Chapter 2678

How terrible is Wang Fan's power?

Even if the friars who used the magic weapon of copper coins were the top nine in holy land, they also felt a deep chill.

He suddenly took back the copper money, frantically retreated, trying to avoid the knife.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, but he couldn't help laughing. It was a sneer, "now I want to retire, don't you think it's too late?"

A sound fell, and the sword waves all over the sky tore the air out. In an instant, a terrible river of knives was formed.

The Dao river is vast and mighty, breaking through the void. In the space, huge waves are scattered, as if the Dao river is going to split the void.

The monk of the ninth floor of the holy land was shocked. He was extremely determined and frantically burned his blood essence. He threw out his copper coin and drank, "blast!"

Boom!

It's a pity that the terrible cracking sound can't stop the terrible Dao river.

Although Dao river was affected and collapsed a lot, it was still furiously rolling towards the holy land.

"No, no..." the ninth floor of the Holy Land looked at the scene, and his pupils couldn't help but shrivel and screamed in despair.

The speed of Dao river was too fast for him to imagine. He knew that he could not avoid it.

Just a few breaths, Dao river had already rolled on his body, and his blood was pouring out like raindrops. He fell heavily from the air.

His body, has been completely broken by Dao River, completely without breathing.

Wang Fan looked at the ninth floor of the holy land cut by Dao River, with a cold smile across his mouth.

"Death

At this time, the other nine layers of holy land had been killed from behind.

In his hand, the black flag flew out to meet the storm. In an instant, the whole space seemed to be covered with black fog.

A chilly chill swept across the world, more black air, is like a sword, crazy toward Wang Fan's body.

Wang Fan's face changed slightly. He knew that it was the same blow of the nine layers of the holy land.

In doing so, he obviously wanted to kill with one blow.

Wang Fan crazy cohesion aura, crazy flash, the whole person is like a lightning, toward the distance flash, but even so, there is still no road airflow crazy into his body.

A feeling of extreme Yin cold came, he even felt his body began to stiff, as if to be frozen.

In addition, there is a cold energy, but it is rolling up to his mind, disturbing his thoughts at the same time, as if to devour his brain.

Feeling this scene, Wang Fan's face changed wildly.

He is crazy of gather mental strength, ruthless impact in invade the mind of that strange energy above.

Boom, his mind seems to come out with a bang, and then his body shook, his face turned pale.

"If you hit my ghost sword, then you can die." The ninth floor of the Holy Land looked at the scene, but the color of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He knew that the next Wang Fan was not enough to be afraid. If he was killed by his ghost sword, Wang Fan would become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Wang Fan didn't speak, but was frantically resisting the strange energy invading the brain. As for the ice of his body, he didn't pay attention at all.

At this time, the ninth floor of the holy land had been killed again. This time, instead of using the big black flag, he put it away and hit Wang Fan.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to use the big black flag. In fact, the weird energy in the big black flag has been used up too much. Even if he continues to use it, his power is not great.

Wang Fan looked at the ninth floor of the holy land, his face changed, and he continued to flash wildly and moved away.

Boom!

The attack from the ninth floor of the Holy Land fell on the temple behind Wang Fan, and the temple was smashed.

At this time, Wang Fan has appeared thousands of meters away, but there is a strange color in his eyes.

Because he felt a hot energy surging out of his body, directly like the wind rolling clouds, turning the strange Yin cold energy into nothingness.

At the same time, his frozen legs began to unseal at the speed visible to the naked eye, and soon recovered as usual.

Demon fire!

This is demon fire!

Wang Fan murmured. He couldn't help but scold himself for being a fool. He didn't expect to use demon fire to deal with the Yin cold energy.

Moreover, in addition to Yin cold power, he can also use lightning energy, which is the killer of all Yin cold breath.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan raised his head and looked coldly at the ninth floor of the holy land.

At this time, the ninth floor of the holy land had failed to hit, and he was killed again, and the distance between the two sides was less than 1000 meters.

Wang Fan looks at this scene, the corner of his mouth is cold.

He put away the shadow knife, poked his right hand into the void, and then grabbed it hard.With a burst of crackling sound came out, in a flash, the lightning elements around the world, crazy began to converge towards his palm.

Before long, a lightning Python appeared in his palm.

"Lightning rule, you, you have mastered lightning rule?"

The ninth floor of the Holy Land looked at this scene, and his body stopped suddenly. He was staring at the lightning Python in the void, and his eyes were filled with fear.

His breath belongs to Yin cold, so whether it is demon fire or thunder and lightning, he is most afraid of, is his nemesis.

At the moment, seeing the lightning Python condensed by Wang Fan, he only had the impulse to bump his head to death.

Without hesitation, he turned around crazily and ran away.

Just, can he escape?

Wang Fan coldly looked at the ninth floor of the holy land where he turned around and fled. As soon as he grasped it with his right hand, he immediately waved it forward fiercely, "go!"

With his words down, lightning Python moment like a real python, toward the holy land of nine layers to kill.

Just for a moment, the lightning Python has caught up with the nine layers of the Holy Land and hit him with lightning.

Bang bang!

Just like thunder, the ninth floor of the holy land was caught by the thunder python. His body was constantly choking and shaking, and he began to scream wildly.

At the same time, his body is also constantly emitting black gas, black gas each out of a trace, his breath will be weak.

Just for a moment, his whole body had fallen to the ground without any strength.

At the same time, lightning Python is also slowly dissipated.

"Die." Wang Fan looked at the ninth floor of the holy land, which was lying on the ground. There was no pity in his eyes.

He spewed out two words indifferently. He came to the other side in one step, and then he went down with one punch.

Bang!

There was another sound. The name of the ninth floor of holy land was shattered and died on the spot!

At this point, Han Zhong three, the whole army.

Leng Yun looked at this scene, almost felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind was blank.

Wang Fan's toughness is almost evil.

"Elder Leng, take care of yourself first. I'll look elsewhere." After Wang Fan killed three people, he didn't stay here much. He said a word to Leng Yun, and then he disappeared.

The next moment, he had appeared in the square nailed to the monks of sanshengzong.

At this time, hundreds of sanshengzong elders and disciples have been cruelly nailed here, and even in front of some people, there are three forces monks wantonly humiliating.