Chapter 2384

Heard to Ao Chen two people's greeting, the rest of people how dare to neglect, weapon magic weapon again sacrifice, crazy urge body aura blow out.

The weapons and magic weapons all over the sky shot again. Countless terrible air waves tore open and roared to Wang Fan. Everyone fell into madness again.

Xiang aochen's weapon is a blue curved sword. The sword waves raised by the curved sword impact in the front and roll up the ripples. It is extremely powerful.

Xue Wuhen used a sharp shield, which was supposed to be used for defense, but his sharp shield could attack, and it was very powerful.

The sharp shield rolled up the shadow of the shield, followed by the sword wave and bombarded away. The air was tearing and hissing, as if it would crack at any time.

Wang Fan has been on guard against these people for a long time. How can he let their attacks get close again?

Almost to the moment of aochen and others hands, his hands have once again crazy wave up.

With the waving of his hands, the trapped array he arranged was instantly inspired, forming a huge cage, which enveloped all the people in xiangaochen.

Trapped array will be wrapped to aochen and others, killing array immediately opened, a wave of arrows from all directions, crazy toward aochen and others rolled in the past.

This sudden scene immediately made Xiang aochen and others look ugly.

They just feel that they are covered with a layer of gray fog, and they can't see anyone else except themselves.

At this time, they didn't know that they were trapped, and their mind was in a mess.

As a result of the confusion, their attack was weakened and their prestige was greatly reduced.

However, in spite of this, 70 or 80 people at the same time attack, the power still can not be underestimated.

Their attack surged on those killing arrows, and countless arrows were blown out and disappeared.

At the same time, there are countless attacks falling directly on the trapped array. In a burst of boom and clatter, five of the five trapped arrays were smashed in an instant.

The rest of the two formations were also wobbling, but in the end they were not blasted apart.

Of course, while they were tearing up the three trapped formations, more than ten monks on the eighth floor of Zunjing were hit by the arrows of the killing formation and fell down covered with blood.

Seeing that the gray fog in front of him had dissipated, he came back to aochen for the first time and roared madly,

"don't panic, everyone. It's just a broken five level trapped array. It can't stop us from fighting together!"

Just as he said this, a scream of "ah" came out from his side. It was obvious that someone had been plotted and fell down.

Then, he heard a series of blood splashing sounds again. It was obvious that Wang Fan was carrying out a large-scale sneak attack.

Wang Fan has been struggling for so many years, so it's impossible for him to miss this wonderful opportunity.

Even if he knew that the only two trapped groups could no longer resist the joint attack of these people. But when these people fight together, it takes at least two breaths.

For ordinary people, two breaths may not be time at all, but for Wang Fan, he can do a lot of things.

Without hesitation, Wang Fan grabs the shadow knife and rushes into the crowd. With the help of the interference and cover of the array, he slaughters those monks on the eighth floor of Zunjing.

In the sound of puffing and puffing, dozens of eight level monks in Zunjing had no time to react at all. They had already become the dead souls of Wang Fan and fell into a pool of blood.

The whole scene was full of blood, but because it was blocked by the array, only Wang Fan could see it.

After Wang Fan killed more than 30 enemies in a row, at last, with a click, the only two trapped formations were smashed, and everyone's vision became clear.

Looking at the more than 40 people who fell down again, less than 50 people left, their faces changed again.

That bloody scene, just like a heavy hammer in their heart, in the crazy collapse of their fighting spirit.

For a time, they only feel cold back, straight hair!

Even Xiang aochen is no exception!

Nearly a hundred strong men came to encircle and suppress Wang Fan in high spirits. But now, they didn't even hurt Wang Fan. They have already fallen half of them. What's the concept.

Although they knew Wang Fan's horror before, they had no intuitive concept.

And now, they have.

They finally understood why the eight sect masters could not win Wang Fan, and even let Wang Fan go many times.

This kind of terrifying strength, this kind of terrifying attainments in the battle circle, is really frightening.

Wang fan can ignore to Ao Chen and others of Leng, in these people into dead silence that moment, his hands have been dancing again, and spit out a word, "explosion!"

With the roar of the word "bang", the roaring sound came again. The only three broken five level killing arrays exploded in the crowd, and more than ten people were blown up again in an instant.The number of the remaining 50 friars dropped sharply again, leaving less than 40.

This terrible killing array explodes, which makes them come back to their senses again.

With a wave of the curved sword in aochen's hand, he roared crazily, "go up together and kill him. If he doesn't die, we will die!"

However, this time, few people followed him to kill.

At least, more than 20 people, including Xue Wuhen, didn't even move.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength!" Wang Fan sneered. He was not afraid at all. He grabbed the shadow knife and killed him.

If he is faced with the seven and eight levels of Zunjing in the heyday of nearly 100 people, he may still be afraid, or he may have to retreat. But when he is faced with the eight levels of Zunjing in the unstable atmosphere of more than 20 people, he does not need to retreat.

Through the previous battle, he has a relatively clear understanding of his own strength, and he is not afraid of these people at all.

Countless sword waves and sword awns came tearing at Wang Fan. Wang Fan blew out his sword. In a clattering sound, he had smashed those bombarding and suppressing weapons.

After smashing their bombardment, Wang Fanying's knife raised a white shadow and cut it to the eighth floor of several Zunjing. At the same time, his right leg had swept to xiangaochen.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Xiang aochen, but that he wants to stay until the end to kill this guy.

As the leader of these people, Wang Fan naturally has to give him enough "respect" and "attention.".

He wants to kill aochen at last. He wants to let the powerful people of Jiyun Dao see him kill aochen with their own eyes. He wants to beat Jiyun Dao in the face.

If before, Wang Fan didn't know who was in the bracelet, but now he is very clear, Jiyun road must have something to do with it.

The sound of hissing came out, and the seven or eight Zunjing eighth floor in front of Wang Fan was just like a local chicken and tile dog, which was not vulnerable at all.

Wang Fan's shadow knife just like cutting wheat across their bodies, they immediately fell down.

They had no ability to resist in front of Wang Fan.

Don't say it's them. Even Xiang aochen was kicked in the chest by Wang Fan and flew out like a sandbag.

He spat out a few mouthfuls of red blood in the air, and then fell to the ground with a pale face.