Volume 1 Blood Stained Storm Chapter 130 I Want You to Be My Men
"You are not worthy of forcing me to be like a betrayal dog!"
After saying that, Si Yufan cut dozens of swords in succession, and the sword light rushed away quickly, as if a large group of crows had hit him.
The three leaders took action at the same time and bounced away all the sword lights.
"A little trick!"
A cold light flashed in President Hei Shui's eyes, and all the powerful spiritual energy was poured into the sword's finger, and his body fell from mid-air like a fierce tiger.
"Born Soul-Breaking Finger!"
Desolate, the breath of dead silence rolled out like haze, the sword finger inserted like a sharp sword, covering Si Yufan's head and smashed down with a bang.
Si Yufan suddenly stopped his steps, staring at the attack that was hit, and his waist sank down and waved his sword to lift it up. A sword light that penetrated the world came into being, cutting the shadow of his finger into two pieces.
Without waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief, two rumbling sounds of wind from left and right followed one after another, and the violent spiritual fluctuations frightened Si Yufan's breathing.
In a hurry, Si Yufan swung the round sword, and the circular sword light roared out, pushing the other two attacks slowed down, and then he took the opportunity to jump over.
Si Yufan calmed down and felt the remaining spiritual energy in his body, and his face changed drastically.
The battle with these three people was consumed with spiritual energy, and one-third of it had been used before they could be fought.
And this battle is obviously not something that can be decided in a short while. According to the current situation, there will be only one result, that is, he will be killed without any resistance.
A loud shout came, and Si Yufan came to his senses instantly, looked up at the three people rushing towards him, his face so gloomy that water was about to drip out.
The buzzing of the horizontal sword formed a line, and countless sword lights were thrown out, forming a large piece of sword lights in the air and rain fell down.
The three leaders used their means to sweep away the sword light. The sword light that had lost its target scattered and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, they accidentally hit the Sanyinghui gang members who besieged Lou Guan and others, and immediately wailed everywhere.
Sensing the automatic operation of the body, a smile finally appeared on Si Yufan's face.
"There is almost no more spiritual energy?"
President Hei Shui walked up and pointed his sword at the surrounding spiritual energy, ready to fall down at any time.
"You don't have to worry!"
Si Yufan snorted coldly, swung his sword across the cross-cutting black line, a thin black line that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, carried a deafening howling whistling, tearing the void and descending to the three of them.
President Hei Shui's body suddenly stiffened, and a rich look of shock flashed through his eyes, but the shock only continued for a moment and retreated like a tide. He immediately sneered:
"This kind of attack can't kill the three of us!"
The three of them also squirted out their powerful spiritual energy, tearing the black line into light spots and dissipating invisible. After their unique skills defeated the black line, they still rushed over, but their momentum weakened a lot.
Si Yufan's mouth twitched slightly, and a knife light condensed again, blocking the remaining attacks of the three people, and a sharp look on his face quickly surged out.
He groaned in his throat, and the spiritual energy was poured into the horizontal sword like money. The black light immediately became huge, covering the blade like a scabbard. The thick extinction aura spread out, making people frightened.
Si Yufan's mouth raised slightly, his legs surrounded by spiritual energy, and his figure appeared behind President Hei Shui like teleportation.
President Hei Shui noticed the abnormality behind him, turned around and pointed his sword finger like a conditioned reflex, but unexpectedly he was exhausted.
When he looked around, he found that Si Yufan had appeared behind the Ghost Sword Master.
"careful!"
The leader of the Ghost Sword Sect was also not slow. As soon as he noticed that President Hei Shui saw that his expression had changed, he turned around and stabbed it out, but he never thought that his long sword did not stab the target.
The Lord of the Black Wind Hall's face suddenly solidified, and his eyebrows twisted into a rope and attacked around frantically. However, Si Yufan never appeared. His attack fell on the building of the headquarters of the Sanyinghui Society, knocking it into ruins.
President Heishui's face changed drastically. Just as he wanted to say something to stop him, he heard Si Yufan's playful laughter suddenly sounded: "President Zhuge is better to worry about himself first."
His hair suddenly stood up all over his body, and his body subconsciously bent down, and the black-lighted horizontal knife suddenly slashed out, and the sword wind slashed his cheeks with blood.
If one blow fails, Si Yufan Shuo's decommissioning step is operating in a more rapid manner, and his whole person turns into a afterimage, so fast that even the other presidents of Hei Shui and the other three could not see his attack trajectory clearly, and could only avoid it through their perception of danger.
Soon, the three of them became scarred.
They were forced out of anger by Si Yufan's quick figure, looked at each other, gathered together and burst out with surging spiritual energy, causing ripples in the air.
The ripples of spiritual energy floated open, and Si Yufan was caught off guard and his body was forced to outline.
President Hei Shui was the first to discover his traces. His eyes suddenly appeared, and his sword fingers echoed the phantom behind him. The spiritual energy was like a sharp sword that was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, bringing a violent aura that shocked the earth and pointed to Si Yufan's chest.
Si Yufan's pupils suddenly tightened, and with a loud shout, a large amount of spiritual energy roared out, like a roaring river, rushing into the blade, and the black light on the blade became even more violent.
He swung his sword and cut it horizontally, and the light of the knife instantly teared the space and collided with the finger shadow.
"boom!"
The roar echoed from the collision between the two, and the spiritual energy rolled up and whistled waves spread. The trees around were broken by the force generated by the bombardment, and the fallen leaves on the ground were also blown into powder by the sweeping wind.
And as the wind was howling, both figures trembled suddenly and their bodies shot out.
Si Yufan slapped his feet on the ground, and brought two dozens of meters long gullies on the ground. He stomped his feet heavily on the ground, removing the force from his body before he could stabilize his figure.
He shook his numb arms, stared at the three of them, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The fourth level of the state of Nirvana was originally just a conception for him, but he didn't expect that in a hurry, he would actually use it completely. Even Si Yufan himself could not think of this.
However, now the spiritual energy has reached its bottom and is about to start using the spare spiritual energy that is coming to life for death.
At this point, he had to resolve the battle within half a minute.
The three leaders were stared at Si Yufan's eyes and felt a little scared in their hearts. After a look of eyes, President Heishui took a step forward and said in a deep voice:
"Actually, our hatred is not that heavy. If you are willing to cooperate, we can join forces to replace Tianlan Sect."
Si Yufan raised his eyebrows lightly, retracted his state of silence and flickering steps, and quietly recovered his spiritual energy, while saying with interest: "If you want to pull me into the group, your sincerity is not enough."
The three of them suddenly shook their bodies, and then asked in a deep voice: "We can discuss what benefits you want."
Si Yufan rubbed the tears mole at the corner of his eyes and suddenly laughed out loud:
"The three are really generous. Most of the senior officials were killed by me, and I don't know how many of the gang members were killed by me. What's more, my son was killed by me. Now I want to make peace?"
Upon hearing this, President Hei Shui bulged his forehead with a blue veins as thick as his thumb, took a few deep breaths, suppressing the anger in his heart: "What are your conditions?"
Si Yufan's lips raised slightly and said playfully: "I want you all to be my subordinates."
"I'm waiting for you to be a talented person. You are so ungrateful. It's so unruly that it's impossible not to kill you!" The three of them were furious and President Hei Shui was about to rush forward after saying that.
Si Yufan snorted coldly, held the hilt tightly, and was about to take action first, but a crisp sound of sword suddenly sounded in his ears.
He turned his head and saw a terrifying wave of spiritual energy spread from afar. Si Yufan felt the aura in the fluctuation, and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.
Si Yufan stared at the three people who were also shocked, his breath rose step by step, and he said calmly:
Chapter completed!