Chapter 2275

"Why?" The stout friar was even more unscrupulous with a smile. Instead of answering Mo Wenjiu's question immediately, he looked at Wang Fan,

"you just asked us if we were to stand around and attack the array, but my elder martial brother didn't use it. Do you know why?"

The short and fat friar looked at Wang Fan with a smirk and asked Wang Fan.

However, he obviously just asked casually, because he didn't wait for Wang Fan to answer, so he wanted to go on.

However, the words behind him have not been spoken out, and Wang Fan's voice has been spread out, "because it is not an array at all, but an altar."

Wang Fan's voice has no previous panic, but has become extremely calm.

"What, the altar?" While listening to Wang Fan's words, Mo Wenzhe's face not far away suddenly changed, even turned pale.

He never thought that the huge stone platform in front of him was not an array, but an altar.

Not only Mo Wenzhe, but also the short and fat Friar and the tall and thin Friar's face changed greatly. He looked at Wang Fan with a shocked face.

It's true that this huge stone platform is an altar, but it's not normal for Wang Fan to see it in such a short time.

They didn't expect that Wang Fan could see that it was an altar. Could it not be that Wang Fan, who was only on the second floor of Zunjing, was a master of array?

"Can you see that this is an altar? Are you still a master of array The pudgy Friar's face was shocked, and he immediately asked.

He had a bad feeling in his heart. Not only him, but also the tall and thin friar, who looked at Wang Fan with vigilance.

"You are right. I do see that this is an altar. And I not only see that this is an altar, but also that this altar needs blood sacrifice to open, at least two different kinds of blood. "

Wang Fan's voice said blandly, unexpectedly slowly stood up, where to still have before half of panic?

He now understood why these two guys didn't kill them, but wanted them to lose their cultivation temporarily.

Because the altar needs not only the blood sacrifice, but also the blood sacrifice of the living.

These two guys are so vicious that they plan to sacrifice them alive!

Wang Fan's heart has set off a fury, the fury is like pouring oil in general, is burning.

Wang Fan had seen many vicious monks, but it was the first time that he had seen them.

"You, you are OK, you are not poisoned?" Looking at Wang Fan who stood up slowly, the stout friar could not help but ask again.

Wang Fan contacted the map, how can there be no map, it is difficult that Wang Fan still has the antidote?

He couldn't believe it at all.

Wang Fan listen to this, can't help but disdain said, "just some poison, also want to poison to the young master, you are too high to see yourself."

"It may be OK to deal with others with your Pediatrics methods, but it's a lot worse to deal with me."

The stout friar became angry when he heard Wang Fan's words. As he was about to say something, the tall and thin friar spoke impatiently,

"younger martial brother, don't talk to him anymore. You go to clean up the Mo Wenzhe who has lost his cultivation, and sacrifice him first. As for this queer fellow, give it to me. "

"It's just a mole ant on the second floor of Zunjing. Even if I can see what these are, I really don't believe that he can turn out the palm of my hand."

The tall and thin friar said that he didn't wait for the short and fat friar to reply. He turned into a flash of lightning and killed Wang Fan.

At this moment, he finally stopped hiding his cultivation, and the powerful breath of the four layers of Zunjing burst out.

"You, the four strong men of Zunjing, how can you hide your accomplishments?" Mo felt the momentum of a tall and thin monk, and his face was even more ugly.

But soon he couldn't think so much, because the stout friar had rushed towards him with a grim smile.

Wang Fan looked at the tall and thin friar who rushed to him crazily and felt his strong breath. However, his face didn't change much and remained calm all the time.

He disdained to say, "it's only four levels of respect for the territory, and it's ridiculous to dare to speak up."

"Young master, I've even slaughtered the top five in Zunjing. You're a fart in Zunjing four."

Wang Fan disdains of say, the right hand has already grasped the shadow knife, a knife waved out.

The bright sharp shot from the awn of the sword cut through the air in an instant, forming a series of pieces. The sword Mu cut down madly towards the tall and thin friars, with a strong momentum.

Wang Fan didn't show any martial arts skills with this knife. He had to explore the empty and real of the tall and thin friar first.

When friar Gao thin heard that Wang Fan had killed a friar on the fifth floor of Zunjing, his face changed.

However, he did not speak, but grisly grabbed a huge black scissors, waving his hands, and then cut it to the blade.The huge scissors cut on the awns and immediately made a click.

Under the scissors, the blade awn was like paper, which was cut to pieces in an instant.

On top of the scissors, there is also a black faint light, which gives off a cold breath and makes people feel cold.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his face finally changed.

He felt that the scissors was strange, and the dark light was strange, which gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

And similar to the tall and thin friar, with scissors weapons, he also met for the first time.

The sound of clicking is still coming out. Just a dozen breaths, Wang Fan's sword has been cut to pieces.

Friar Gao Shou originally heard that Wang Fan had killed the friars of the fifth floor of Zunjing, but he was slightly afraid of Wang Fan.

But after cutting Wang Fan's sword, the fear in his heart was gone.

Just a touch, he has roughly grasped Wang Fan's reality.

Wang fan is really much more powerful than the second level of Zunjing, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he has killed the fifth level of Zunjing.

Even if he did, he just killed a monk who was seriously injured and dying.

The most important thing is that Wang Fan's strength is not enough in his eyes. He is 100% sure to kill Wang Fan.

Of course, if the tall and thin friar knew that Wang Fan's previous knife was just a random blow, and he didn't even use 50% of his strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't think so.

After all, in his view, Wang Fan only has two levels of respect for his territory. How can he not do it with all his strength, but only use less than 50% of his strength?

"Boy, even if you are not poisoned, what if you know everything? If you have such a little strength, you can't change the ending of being sacrificed alive today. "

The tall and thin friar was so calm that he couldn't help laughing and waving the huge scissors to kill Wang Fan again.

At the same time, the stout friar also rushed to Mo Wenzhe's side, with a grin on his face, and shot at Mo Wenzhe's Dantian.

He planned to abolish Mo Wenzhe first, and then go to live sacrifice, so as to be safe.