Chapter 2677

"Elder Leng, take a rest first, and let me do the next thing." Wang Fan says a word to Leng Yun and hands him a pill. Then he looks coldly at Han Zhong.

"Today, you are all going to die!" A cold voice came out, Wang Fan's body flashed, and in an instant he killed Han Zhong.

He had nothing to do with Han Zhong, but that day he was in sanshengzong, but Han Zhong wanted to kill him.

What's more, Han Zhong, as the top elder of Sansheng sect, betrayed the sect and colluded with outsiders to invade, which should be punished.

Therefore, the first thing Wang Fan wants to kill is Han Zhong.

Han Zhong's eyes narrowed when he saw Wang Fan's killing, and his body was full of murders.

He said indifferently, "you want to kill me? Someone was protecting you that day, but it didn't kill you. Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you. "

Han Zhong said coldly, his breath rose wildly, and his hands began to dance.

With the dancing of his hands, a storm suddenly blows in the space, and more violent handprints condense out, just like the mighty power of heaven, heading for Wang fanhong.

With a sneer, Wang Fan's aura converged wildly in his body. He held a knife in his right hand, and saw the bright awn of the knife in the air. He chopped it out with one knife.

Martial arts, kill the sky!

The horror of the sword will kill potential dispersion, forming a piece of sword mu, crazy toward that all over the sky palmprint volume.

In a burst of roaring sound, the handprint all over the sky just insisted on a few suction, then burst apart.

Han Zhong's eyes are full of shock. How long has it been? The guy who looked like a mole ant in front of him has been able to compete with him?

Almost at the moment when his palmprint was dispersed, his body began to retreat madly. At the same time, his hands danced again and began to gather the next attack.

It's a pity that Dao Mu's speed is too fast. Even if he tries his best to retreat and concentrate his attack, it's still not enough.

All over the sky, the sword Mu pounded on him severely. In a burst of hissing voice, countless blood mist splashed out of his body, and immediately the whole person flew out.

One hit, serious injury!

Han Zhong fell to the ground heavily, and the shock in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by fear.

He had a premonition that if he did not kill Wang Fan, Wang Fan would be in great danger.

But now, how long has it been, his premonition has come true?

Wang Fan hit Han Zhong hard, but his face was very calm, as if he had done a trivial thing.

He still didn't keep any hands. As soon as he stepped, he continued to kill Han Zhong.

"Stop it

"To die!"

However, before Wang Fan rushed to Han Zhong's side, the other two nine story strongmen in holy land had already made a left-hand and a right-hand save to directly block and kill Wang Fan.

From Wang Fan's previous strength, they already know that if they do not join hands, they are likely to die here today.

"Wang Fan wants to kill people, but you can't stop him. Don't worry. When I kill that Han, I'll deal with you. "

Wang Fan looked at the two people who came from the left and the right, and there was a touch of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when the two men's attack was about to fall on him, he moved a lot of space and disappeared out of thin air.

The two men on the ninth floor of the Holy Land looked at the scene, looked at each other, and then looked startled.

When they look back, they already see that Wang Fan has appeared in front of Han Zhong.

At the moment, Han Zhong is extremely shocked.

The law of space is the law of space!

He never thought that Wang Fan was in control of the law of space, and he was still so skillful in performing it. Fear and despair appeared in his eyes ·

"don't kill me, don't kill me!" He roared madly, forced to burn blood essence, wanted to retreat, but, where there was still time.

With a whoosh, the shadow knife broke through the air again, and immediately it had been cut close to him.

Whoa!

With a sound, a head flew up and blood flowed down like rain. Han Zhong was killed in an instant.

At this moment, the whole audience was dead.

No matter Leng Yun or the other two holy places, they are completely dull.

A nine story holy land was killed by Wang Fan?

Incredible!

It's really incredible!

Leng Yun, in particular, set off a storm in his heart.

Once upon a time, when Han Zhong wanted to kill Wang Fan, Wang Fan needed his protection.

But this just how long, Wang Fan has already grown to the point that even he has to look up to?

"Next, it's your turn." They were in a daze, but Wang Fan didn't. after Han Zhong was killed, he had already killed the two holy men like lightning.

Since it is the invasion of the three forces, these two people must be the people of the three forces.No matter which one of the three forces they are, they all have a big feud with Wang Fan, and Wang Fan will not be merciful when he moves his hand.

"Arrogant people, seek death!"

"Just a younger generation, dare to be so arrogant, I will send you to the yellow spring!"

Two people see Wang Fan kill come, can't help but angry roar.

The breath in their bodies rose crazily, and they just climbed to the top in an instant, and then they went to kill Wang Fan.

They are all the top nine in holy land, and they are also the old nine in holy land.

How can we bear the humiliation of being provoked by a younger generation?

Even if Wang fanzhan showed his strong strength, even if Wang Fan killed Han Zhong, so what?

They did not believe that they could not kill Wang Fan.

One person grabs a big black flag in his hand. The flag body dances, and the black gas surges out, just like a ghost, toward Wang Fanjuan.

One hand is to grab a huge copper money, copper money waving, the air was torn out of a huge ancient copper gear.

Bronze gear crazy rotation, pierce the void, as if to sweep everything, crazy toward Wang Fan volume.

Wang Fan's eyes are strange, but they are not afraid.

His body was flashing wildly. First, he dodged the attack of the black airflow. Even though he had a large space to use, he dodged in front of the friar who used the magic weapon of copper money.

The shadow knife breaks through the air and swings out fiercely. The golden gear that rotates at high speed suddenly stagnates all over the sky and immediately turns into light spots and dissipates.

But the man was not given in vain. His reaction was much faster than Han Zhong's.

Almost at the moment when the gear was broken, the copper money in his hand had already left his hand and roared towards Wang Fan.

Wang fan saw this, left hand movement, directly grasp the red ax.

Axe awn agitated, toward the copper money, at the same time, his right hand is holding the shadow knife cut hard to the black fog behind him.

The left hand axe, the right hand knife, at the moment of Wang Fan, unexpectedly one heart two use!

There was a rumble of terror, and the three retreated one after another.

Those two holy land nine layers look at Wang Fan's eyes, already thoroughly dull.

Wang Fan with one enemy two, unexpectedly does not drop the wind at all?

They feel their old faces, some hot pain.

Wang Fan's heart is also depressed, if not for the strange black fog let him eat a little loss, he would not even retreat.

"Death With a roar, Wang Fan once again killed the friar who used the copper coin. He wanted to cut the man first, and then the friar who used the big black flag.

This time, Wang Fan did not give himself a way out, nor did he have the slightest reservation.

The aura in his body roared like a wild dragon, followed his right hand to the shadow knife, and used 100% strength to split it out.