Chapter 2276

Mo Wenshu looked at the short and fat Friar's fist, and his face turned pale immediately.

If at the peak, he was not afraid of this stout friar, but now, this stout friar has restricted his cultivation with despicable means, so he can't lift half of his strength, and he can't avoid it.

He subconsciously looked at Wang Fan's direction and wanted to seek his help. But now Wang Fan has been entangled by the tall and thin friar. Where can he have time to save him?

Seeing that the pudgy monk's fist was about to fall on his Dantian, at this moment, suddenly, a piercing sound of the wind suddenly sounded!

The sound suddenly changed the faces of the stout Friar and Mo Wenzhe.

The next second, a dark shadow had already mixed with the power of terror, broke through the air and blasted at the stout friar.

The pudgy monk's face changed greatly, but the speed of the shadow was so fast that he had no time to escape.

Hiss a, that dark shadow mercilessly inserts on his chest, lift his whole person to fly.

When his body fell to the ground, it just fell in the blood trough of the altar.

At this time, the stout friar found that it was a long stick that nailed him and blew him away.

A sharp pain came, and soon he understood his situation.

"Elder martial brother, help me!" He screamed madly towards the tall and thin friar not far away, but only a few breaths came out of the scream, the blood in his body had been completely lost, and his body was shriveled.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wenshu felt a lot of cold sweat all over his body. At the same time, he was greatly relieved.

This blood sacrifice is really terrible. If Wang Fan didn't save him in time, I'm afraid that he is the one who is now in the blood trough.

Forced to resist the fear in his heart, Mo Wenjiu said to Wang Fan, "thank you, thank you."

Wang Fan waved his hand and said nothing more.

Previously, he saw that Mo Wenzhe was in danger. He couldn't bear that the other party was abandoned in front of him, so he quickly threw out the Wuji stick and saved Mo Wenzhe's life in time.

Wang Fan looked at the tall and thin Friar and said flatly, "now your younger martial brother has been sacrificed by blood, don't you go with him?"

"You want to die!" Tall thin friar big anger, a roar, in the hand scissors again wave out, mercilessly toward Wang Fan roared down.

He is really angry!

However, his anger was not the death of the short and fat friar, but that Wang Fan killed the short and fat friar when he was fighting with him.

Doesn't that mean he's incompetent? It's unacceptable to him!

Huge scissors boom down, set off a large black light.

The black light blotted out the sky and soon rendered the whole area black.

And the two huge scissors blades are extremely cold. In the sound of a click, it seems that they want to cut the whole world into pieces.

Friar Gao Shou has already killed Wang Fan. He must kill Wang Fan. Otherwise, he will not get rid of his hatred.

Wang Fan looked at the black light and the huge scissors, his face became dignified.

The friars in the lower realm are really not comparable to those in the corner realm.

Although the tall and thin monk had only four levels of cultivation, he was no worse than the five level master of Wuhai sect.

Moreover, in terms of combat effectiveness, the tall and thin friar is obviously stronger.

If Wang Fan still respected the realm, he would not be the opponent of this tall and thin monk. He would have escaped as far as he could.

Wang Fan didn't say anything. The shadow sword blew out again at the first time, and the spirit in his body poured out madly, directly displaying the great wilderness Mie dome chop.

Now in this situation, if he keeps his strength, he will seek death.

If it wasn't for this place that made him feel a little strange, and he was afraid that it would cost too much to use the killing short gun, which would be bad for him, I'm afraid he would have sacrificed the killing short gun directly.

Wang fan uses the cultivation of the second level of Zunjing to destroy the sky. His power is dozens of times stronger than that of the first level of Zunjing?

Pieces of knife awn tearing out, in an instant has been submerged in those rolling black gas, hard bombardment on the huge scissors.

The roaring sound of the explosion came out one after another, and countless violent energy ripples spread wildly, and rampant around.

However, after the violent energy hit the wall, a faint halo appeared, which completely melted the terrible energy.

Wang Fan looked at the scene, his face changed again.

He really did not find that there was such a boundary hidden on the walls around.

But soon he had come to his senses. It was not the time to think about it. He had to kill the tall and thin friar first.

That tall thin friar is more incredible stare at Wang Fan, eyes in addition to shock or shock.

He didn't expect that Wang Fan, who had seemed insignificant to him before, would suddenly burst out with such powerful fighting power.This made him fly more than ten meters away without paying attention, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

This son of a bitch didn't use all his strength when he was facing the bomb for the first time!

The tall and thin monk roared angrily in his heart.

Where would he have thought that Zunjing Level 2 vs. Zunjing level 4 would hide his strength? This made him underestimate Wang Fan and suffer some losses.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the angry and ugly face of the tall and thin friar, and didn't give him much time to breathe.

With a flash of body, he had approached the master friar again and made a cut.

The bright blade directly cut through the air, set off a violent killing power, and cut to the tall and thin friar faster than lightning.

The tall and thin Friar's face could not help changing again, and he began to retreat madly in an instant.

Whoa!

But he just stepped back half step, sharp knife awn has been flying close to his body, set off a piece of red blood.

The tall and thin friar lowered his head and saw only his own chest. There was a bloody wound on his chest.

Feeling the loss of blood, feeling the stabbing pain in his chest, his whole heart suddenly sank down.

"Go, you have to go. If you don't go, you will probably die here today!" The tall and thin monk made a decision instantly in his heart, and then he would rush out of this area without hesitation.

But just at this time, a sound of breaking the wind came, Wang Fan's big foot has been severely kicked in his back.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the tall and thin friar was kicked to fly up, and the blood in his mouth gushed out and fell directly to another blood trough.

"No, no!" Looking at his position, the tall and thin friar was scared out of his wits and could not help screaming.

However, he just screamed, and his body had already fallen into the huge blood trough. He didn't even have a chance to get rid of it.

After falling into the blood trough, he just struggled for a while, and the blood began to drain, and soon his body became shriveled.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, relieved, he is going to grab a pill to Mo Wenzhe, suddenly, a loud bang came out.

Wang Fan didn't have time to respond at all. There was already one more door behind the huge stone platform. A huge suction came, caught off guard, he was directly sucked in.