Chapter 2288

"I'm going to chop you!"

"Treacherous son of a bitch, if I don't frustrate you, I will be a monk in vain!"

At the first moment of breaking the array, the two three-tier monks in Zunjing could not help roaring angrily.

They are really very angry. Wang fan is really disgusting.

Although Wang Fan's array level is not high, it can disturb their mind.

Even if that's enough, the number of arrays arranged by Wang fan is still quite a lot.

They broke one, and soon there was a second one. They broke the second one, and then there was a third one. It was as if there was no end, which made them feel very depressed.

However, as soon as their roar fell, they saw the slain monk of Zunjing third floor.

Looking at the three-tier monk of Zunjing who was killed, their voices stagnated in vain, and there was something incredible in their eyes.

This just a few breath, Wang Fan has already killed a Zunjing three layer?

Two people Lengshen, Wang fan can not.

There are not only a few monks in this area. If more monks are attracted, it will be very bad.

And once a monk on the fourth floor of Zunjing comes, I'm afraid he won't get the immortal stones in the six rooms behind.

Wang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with these two guys at all. In the moment when they were stunned, his body had already jumped up and killed the man on the left side crazily.

He wants to kill the two guys as fast as he can, and then take away the immortal stones in the six rooms behind and leave here as soon as possible.

Wang Fan's speed is extremely fast, just like a ghost. Just a few breaths, he has already approached the man. The shadow knife in his hand once again draws a curve, and frantically splits out.

The bright sword cut through the sky, rolled up the fierce killing power, and cut straight down to the three layers of Zunjing.

The third floor of Zunjing felt the killing power, and he could not care to be shocked any more. He stirred up his inner aura to retreat, and raised his silver sword to resist.

Dangdang's harsh voice is frantically spread out, and the awn raised by shadow knife is fiercely agitated on the silver giant sword.

Under the terrible situation, the huge sword in Zunjing's three-layer hands broke with a click.

Looking at the huge sword that had been broken under one blow, the face of the three layers of Zunjing turned pale in an instant.

However, he didn't have time to make the rest of the reaction. The awn of the shadow knife had already penetrated the huge sword and swept him hard.

Click, click.

It was a series of harsh clatters, and the vigorous Qi on his body had been torn to pieces in an instant.

Then, with a hissing sound, a series of blood mist splashed out of his body, and the whole person was blown out directly.

People in the air, his face has been completely pale, consciousness gradually disappeared.

Powerful. It's too powerful.

Until now, he really realized the power of Wang Fan.

Such a rich aura is not comparable to him at all.

Bang, the name of Zunjing fell to the ground like a dead dog, and the scene fell into dead silence again.

At last, the third floor of Zunjing looked at this scene, and the whole person was completely stupid, even couldn't breathe.

He no longer had the previous anger, but endless fear.

What is this? The second level monks of Zunjing are more terrible than the fifth level monks of Zunjing.

Even the five level monks of Zunjing can not easily kill the three levels of Zunjing like Wang Fan.

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he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, then without hesitation, he turned and ran away.

Five Zunjing three layers, now he is the only one killed, where does he have the courage to compete with Wang Fan for resources?

"Isn't it too late to leave now?" Where can Wang Fan let this Zunjing go.

Once the third floor of Zunjing is gone, it will be very bad to spread the news that there are thousands of excellent immortal stones.

If Wang fan can directly take away the immortal stones in the six rooms, it will have no effect.

But there are hidden killing arrays and mechanisms in those six rooms. Even if he wants to break them, it will take time.

Looking at the friar who turned away without saying a word, Wang Fan had a sneer at the corner of his mouth while he was talking, and the shadow knife in his hand blew out again.

This knife, Wang Fan did not have the slightest reservation, directly performed the great wilderness Mie dome chop.

The fierce and boundless sword awn appeared vertically and horizontally, set off a terrible killing trend, and shrouded the three-tier monk of Zunjing.

If the monk of Zunjing three layers didn't choose to escape, but chose to fight desperately, maybe he could resist a little.

But now he is determined to escape, how can he resist this kind of killing?

The third floor of Zunjing had just turned his head, and his momentum had not yet been completely condensed, and he had already been struck by the boundless sword.In a burst of hissing blood splashing, his whole person was submerged by the large awn. When the awn dissipated, he had completely turned into a pool of blood.

"You can't live by your own sin. Remember to put your eyes on the bright spot in the next life."

Wang Fan didn't have the slightest sympathy for the five friars. With a cold hum, he took out several pills and swallowed them in his mouth. Then he ran to the seventh room quickly.

He didn't even have a breath.

The fighting here is so loud that it may have attracted the attention of other monks.

He had to take the stones from the six rooms in the back as soon as possible and get out of here.

Two hours later, Wang Fan finally took away all the immortal stones at the cost of some injuries.

Only to his slight disappointment, from the seventh room to the twelfth room, there were only a thousand pieces of the best fairy stones in each room. It is not as before the law, multiplied.

Wang Fan took away the immortal stone in the twelfth room. His mental power had been swept to the point where several friars came running towards him.

Look at the spiritual power of those monks. There are even several monks in the fourth floor of Zunjing.

Wang Fan's face changed slightly, and he didn't want to stay at all. As soon as his body flashed, he left here quickly.

Now that Xianshi has arrived, he doesn't want to stay here, let alone conflict with those monks.

Not long after Wang Fan left, the ten monks had already appeared here.

One of them, a young friar on the fourth floor of Zunjing with a feather crown, sniffed carefully in front of the twelve rooms, and suddenly his face became ugly.

"No, there are at least ten thousand pieces of the best immortal stones here. They must have been taken away by the boy before. Hurry to chase them!"

While he was talking, his body had already jumped up and chased Wang Fan in the direction of leaving.

The other several people listen to this, the facial expression is a change first, followed by the same without hesitation fly up, chase after Wang Fan to leave the position.

Nearly ten thousand pieces of the best immortal stones. What's that concept?

Don't say it's them. Even the top of Zunjing, or even the monks of Shengjing, will be moved.

Nearly ten thousand pieces of the best immortal stones are enough for them to get them at all costs!