Chapter 1665

This breath of terror, not to mention that the six powerful men on the seventh floor of the mysterious realm felt it clearly, even the onlookers in the distance also felt it clearly.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Why does his breath suddenly become so terrible?"

"Oh, my God, this is so scary!"

Those onlookers couldn't help but talk for a while and changed their faces one after another. Then they flashed away in the distance crazily.

Because in the breath of terror, they all felt a touch of pressure, which came from the depths of the soul.

At this time, Wang Fan ignored the comments of the people around him.

His eyes, which contained golden light, looked at the cold green clothes that were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Looking at the blood on hanqingyi's body, the pretty face of hanqingyi's blood red, and the struggling but unable to climb up appearance of hanqingyi, Wang Fan only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

The crazy intention of killing swept his heart, and the terrible anger eroded his body. He only felt that his anger was expanding uncontrollably, and the intention of killing was rising uncontrollably.

Anger!

Unspeakable anger!

He's going to kill!

He's going to kill the man in blue!

Although Wang fan is not a dragon, he also has scales. Now, Han Qingyi is undoubtedly his scales. He can't be touched by others!

"Die, I want you to die!" A moment later, Wang Fan took his eyes back and swept to the seventh floor of xuanjing.

That pair of eyes, strange and terrible, as if can directly pierce into the depths of the soul, people feel uneasy, feel fear.

At this time, the seven layers of xuanjing, who had already been stunned, just stared at Wang Fan from a distance.

At the moment when Wang Fan's eyes swept towards him, he seemed to feel that Wang Fan's eyes had penetrated his mind and entered his soul, which made his soul tremble.

"I want to see how you want me to die for bluffing things." He resisted his uneasiness and roared. Then he displayed his powerful martial arts skills and fought against Wang Fan crazily.

At the same time, he also toward the other five people burst drink, "this son strange, together with hands, take him!"

And with his voice, the other five did not hesitate at all. Their whole body was full of breath, and then they killed Wang Fan crazily.

They also feel uneasy and have realized that they can't give Wang Fan any chance.

Although the six levels of xuanjing and Tianjing attack one junior and one level of Tianjing at the same time, it's a shame.

But now, facing the strange Wang Fan, they can't care so much. For them, winning Wang fan is the key.

"Die, you all die!" There was only one sentence in Wang Fan's mouth. With his voice, he was not afraid at all, and rushed to the sixth level of xuanjing crazily.

Just in an instant, he had rushed to the old man with severe typhoid fever and green clothes. Facing his powerful martial arts, he had no fear, so he went straight up with a fist.

Wang Fan's blow, in an instant, the whole space is the beginning of violent turbulence, the road of terror ripples emerge, the space was torn out of a big gap.

A violent golden energy gushed out along the tip of his fist, mixed with the posture of destroying heaven and earth, and pounded hard on the other side's violent energy.

With a bang, the violent energy of the old man's martial arts has been completely smashed.

It's just like breaking through.

Then, Wang Fan's boxing style did not reduce, and continued to bang hard at the old man's chest.

"How can it be, how can it be!"!!! How can you exert such a powerful force, and how can your body carry such a powerful force? "

The old man looked at this scene, his face also changed dramatically, but he could not avoid it at all.

With a bang, his chest was immediately hit by Wang Fan's fist. A huge blood hole emerged from his chest. At the same time, he was already shot out and died miserably.

Looking at this scene, the other five people's faces also all changed, became extremely shocked, extremely ugly.

They didn't expect that the golden energy from Wang Fan's fist tip would be so terrible.

They did not expect that Wang Fan could kill the seventh floor of xuanjing with one blow.

As for the distant onlookers, they are also shocked and dead.

Because the scene of the twists and turns, at the same time, is completely beyond their understanding.

Because they can also feel that the reason why Wang Fan has become so powerful is not because of anything else, but because of the strange golden energy.

At this time, Wang Fan has a grin, will He Sen Ran's eyes, swept to the five xuanjing seven, "die, you all want to die!"He said, is already body shape such as electricity, toward the five people in the past.

"Kill And see, the five people are also hard to bite teeth, look at each other, hard scalp to meet Wang Fan.

Because at this time, they can't retreat, they can only die faster.

And they don't believe that Wang fan can really rely on the golden energy to fight against their five xuanjing seven layers.

Even if Wang fan can use the golden energy for a short time, but after all, the golden energy is only external force, they don't believe that Wang fan can have it forever.

But soon they were all silly. Wang Fan was just like a demon. He didn't even use his martial arts. He just blew out his plain fists.

With the roar of Taoism, only five fists, the five of them had been blown out, their mouths gushed blood, and they suffered a lot of injuries.

"Die, you all die!" Wang Fan retreated five people, spit out such a few words again, then suddenly flashed, straight in front of one of them, and hit each other hard in the head.

With a thump, the seventh floor of xuanjing was just about to retreat when he was hit by Wang Fan's fist. Then his head was smashed and turned into a blood mist.

Then, Wang fan is crazy rushed to the other four people, the four people also did not have the opportunity to react, the head one by one was smashed.

At this time, the scene has been completely silent, it is silent.

Looking at Wang Fan standing in the middle of the sky, everyone felt a chill, which was the chill of fear from the depths of the soul.

After Wang Fan killed the seventh floor of xuanjing, he turned his head and looked at the remaining two or three hundred people and the crowd of onlookers.

His eyes are still very cold, voice has no emotion, "die, you all want to die!"

At this moment, those people around are really afraid, because they have seen that Wang fan is very abnormal at this time, and even lost his sense.

"No, he's crazy. Run!"

"I didn't expect him to lose his mind. It's terrible!"

At this moment, no matter the onlookers or the only two or three hundred people left, their faces could not help changing for a while, and then they began to escape.

"Die, you all die!" Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes were golden, and he wanted to chase it.

Just at this time, a weak voice suddenly came from below, "Wang Fan, what's the matter with you?"