Chapter 2391

Looking at this scene, Wang Fan was furious and his eyes turned scarlet immediately.

He didn't even think about it at all. In an instant, it was like lightning, and he rushed past crazily.

Anger in the expansion of crazy, crazy diffuse, at this time Wang Fan, has been almost crazy.

Although luoru is not his woman, he treats luoru as his sister. Now luoru is insulted like this. How can Wang Fan bear it?

Zhao hunyan slaps Luo Ru in the air and tears Luo Ru's clothes. He plans to continue to humiliate Luo Ru.

But at this time, he felt a huge killing intention oppressing him. In that kind of terror, he immediately felt a strong breath of death.

He is unbelievable. His strength has reached the ninth floor of Zunjing. Now he is in Zhenhong space. Who can kill him so much?

Zhao hunyan is going to look back and feel that he has been completely locked. It seems that as long as he moves, he will immediately die on the spot.

Feeling this scene, Zhao hunyan is absolutely out of his wits, and even dare not move even for a moment.

Whoosh!

In the moment of Zhao hunyan's fright, a terrible force flew by him. The next second, he saw a huge slap coming towards him.

Pop!

With a crisp sound, Zhao hunyan only felt a pain in his left face, and countless sparks appeared in his eyes. At the same time, his teeth erupted from his mouth with blood foam, and the whole person was directly photographed out.

Almost as soon as he got up, he heard a crisp sound again, and then he felt cold all over.

He didn't have to think about it at all, and he knew that his clothes were torn, not just one piece, but all of them.

In spite of this, he still had no time to breathe, no time to be ashamed and angry. He felt a violent force like a wild animal rushing into his body, which immediately turned his muscles and blood vessels into a mess.

Zhao hunyan looks pale, he knows that he has been abandoned, he has become a waste.

However, this is still not the end. The next second, with several sounds, he only felt endless pain coming from his limbs, and then found himself nailed to one of the giant trees.

What nailed him was four broken swords. The four broken swords nailed his hands and feet rigidly, just completely into his body. From the surface, it seemed that he was not nailed, but pasted himself.

If it wasn't for his nailed position, and there was blood flowing out, I'm afraid anyone would think he was sticking it on himself.

Zhao hunyan was scared and trembled. At this time, he had no anger.

He just wants to die. He just wants to die soon!

His cultivation was abandoned, his clothes were stripped, and he was nailed to the huge wood. He had no idea of living.

Looking at this scene, the whole audience fell into a dead silence in an instant.

No matter the disciples of Jiyun Taoism or the surrounding monks, they were shocked to stare at Zhao hunyan, who was pinned, and Wang Fan, who suddenly appeared and looked cold, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

The whole audience was quiet at this moment. The scene of hundreds of people was dead and silent, and there was no sound any more.

Who is this man? Is this too powerful?

When did Zhenhong space enter such a cruel person?

"Who are you? Why do you want to attack my Jiyun Taoist disciple? Are you provoking me"

the short silence, the insulting words before, smiling and pretending to be hurt by Hu Maohua's momentum, Jiang Zhixuan was the first one to come back and stare at Wang Fan, cheering coldly.

However, before he finished his cheering, Wang Fan's slap had been patted again, and without half a minute's pause, he patted it to him.

Jiang Zhixuan had been wary of Wang Fan's hand when he opened his mouth, so almost at the moment of Wang Fan's hand, he had madly urged Lingqi, and blew out his right fist.

Just, his right fist just blow out half, not completely blow out, the face has completely changed.

He only felt an invisible power rushing in madly, which made his mind ache and bound him completely at the same time.

He just thought of the words "this is a mental attack" in horror, and Wang Fan's slap fell on his face.

With a bang, Jiang Zhixuan also spewed out countless teeth and blood, and the whole person was directly photographed out.

People in the air, his body's veins have been completely destroyed, the whole person also completely become a useless person.

The only difference between him and Zhao hunyan is that he was not nailed or stripped.

Looking at this scene, the whole audience fell into silence again.

If Wang Fan abandoned Zhao hunyan by sneak attack, then this time he abandoned Jiang Zhixuan completely by his strength.A slap in the face makes a nine level monk in Zunjing. If he can't resist, he will be abandoned. What strength is this?

Wang Fan slapped Jiang Zhixuan and said, "you are a fart!"

"I'm just doing it to your disciples of Jiyun Taoism. What can you do? I'm just provoking you. "What can you do?"

"I've killed more than one of you. Even if I kill a few more, what's the matter?"

"What's more, I originally planned to catch all the disciples who entered Zhenhong space from Jiyun road."

Once Wang Fan's words fell, the whole audience was silent again.

What a crazy guy! I dare to say that Jiyun Dao is a fart, but he even wants to kill all his disciples in Zhenhong space. How awesome is it to dare to do such a thing?

"You, are you wang fan?" Hearing Wang Fan's rampant words, there is no need for Wang Fan to report his identity. The remaining 11 Jiyun Taoist geniuses already know Wang Fan's identity.

Who dares to provoke them and kill their Jiyun disciples so wantonly except Wang Fan?

"Yes, I am Wang Fan!" Wang Fan nodded without hesitation.

"Brother Wang Fan." At the same time, luoru, who has come back to her mind, has rushed to Wang Fan regardless of everything. Her eyes are full of tears.

Just now she thought that all this was her illusion, but now she knows that it is true.

Luo Ru didn't care that there were so many friars around, and she didn't care what to do if her name was Wang Fan's brother.

Now she just wants to throw herself into Wang Fan's arms and cry loudly to release her grievances.

"Loru, don't be afraid. You'll be fine with me." Wang Fan comforted Luo Ru and glanced at the friar of cloud Palace on the ground. Then he looked at man anhydrous not far away,

"man anhydrous, besides the people of Ji Yun Tao, who else has done something to your man family? You point it out one by one and I'll solve it one by one."

Listening to Wang Fan's words, there was no need for man to speak at all. Some of the eight sect disciples, who were surrounded by the audience, could not help their faces changed greatly and at the same time, they retreated one after another.