Chapter 3127

Two hours later, the strongman of Wujiabao got angry. He chased a three-tier underground immortal, but he didn't catch up with him for two hours. This is the fallacy of the world.

Wang Fan's heart is very happy, this old miscellaneous hair is really dare to chase ah, but this old miscellaneous hair compared with the original eight layers of the earth fairy of the Zhao family, it is far too far.

If he hadn't been hanging on each other intentionally, they wouldn't have known where he left them.

Wang Fan ran wildly for a while. Seeing that the old man was still chasing him, he sneered. He went directly to an open area not far away.

More than ten minutes later, Wang fan stopped and looked back coldly.

"Lao Zamao, I was not in a hurry to kill you, but since you are in a hurry to get reincarnated, don't blame me for being impolite."

The strong man in the eighth floor of the earth immortal was still strange. Why did Wang Fan, who had been frantically fleeing before, suddenly stop?

But when he heard Wang Fan's words, he was completely angry.

This bastard dares to challenge him so much. If he doesn't break this guy to pieces, he will have been practicing in vain for so many years.

"Little beast, die

With a roar of anger, the immortal yuan in his body began to roar madly, and the immortal aura in the surrounding world also flowed towards his body.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.

"You old bastard, when you were in the mining area just now, you called me to die several times, but I still live well. According to me, you should be the one who died."

As Wang Fan spoke, he seized the killing rifle.

Without any hesitation, he directly and crazily triggered the internal prohibition.

The old man, who is gathering momentum and is going to kill Wang Fan, has completely changed his face.

Immortal King level magic weapon?

This is the magic weapon of the Immortal King level?

His heart set off a strong shock, obviously how did not expect, just a fairy three layer mole ant, would have fairy King level magic weapon.

"Whoosh -"

Wang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to his shock. The killing short gun in his hand had torn out dazzling red spears and stabbed directly at the old man.

"Buzz!"

Under the agitation of those red spears, the terrible killing storm directly went towards the old man.

The old man's pupils were choking, his hands were dancing wildly, and he drank, "Wuji palm!"

Boom!

However, his palmprint had just been condensed, and it had been torn to pieces by the gun awn in a click sound.

Red vast dense, after tearing his palm shadow, continue to go towards his body.

The old man's face changed wildly!

It's terrible. It's terrible!

The magic weapon of fairy King level is so terrible!

He burned blood essence and Shouyuan crazily, trying to attack and resist at the same time.

But it couldn't stop.

After another boom, the energy storm he sent out was smashed by the red gun king.

And his defense is like bean curd dregs, torn into nothingness.

As for his whole person, his blood was blown away.

The red spear awn tears on him, tears out a blood fog, his whole person is in a mess.

Bang, he fell to the ground, not dead, but only half a breath left.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Fan with a shocked face, which set off a storm in his heart.

He couldn't believe that he was seriously injured to such a degree by the magic weapon of the Immortal King level.

He even doubted that even the castle master who had reached the immortals could stop Wang Fan's killing short gun.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the old man's disorderly mind. He stepped forward, changed the killing short gun into a shadow knife, and made a knife at the old man.

This kind of old monster, who has been practicing for countless years, has unknown cards and secrets. He doesn't know whether this guy is seriously injured or pretending to be injured.

Anyway, I'll make up for it first. Otherwise, if the boat capsizes in the sewer, it's not good.

When the old man saw Wang Fan's knife coming, he almost vomited blood.

He forced to lift his breath, rolled, and instantly appeared thousands of meters away.

With a roar, Wang Fan's shadow knife cleaved in front of him, setting off a gully 100 Zhang deep.

Wang Fan looked at the old man and said in his heart: sure enough, the old man is not as weak as he looks.

The old man was looking at Wang Fan, furious, "little beast, you are so mean!"

Wang Fan sneered, "isn't it? As a strong man in the eight levels of the earth immortal, you have the face to say I'm mean when you chase me in the three levels of the earth immortal? Have you lived on dogs all these years? ""You can't beat me in the eighth floor of the earth immortal, but you still pretend to hurt me. Who are you mean after all?"

The old man listened to Wang Fan's words, and he had the impulse to vomit blood. Your mother, he was really seriously injured. Who said he was pretending?

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the old man's ugly face. He sneered, "since one knife can't kill you, ten more."

With that, the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hand has been rolled up one after another and roared to the old man crazily. "

This time, he blasted ten knives in a row, not only to the location of the old man, but also to the location where the old man can escape. "

He didn't believe that the old man could escape under such circumstances.

The old man looked at Wang Fan's shameless bombardment and was about to vomit blood.

Wu Jiabao was so cunning that he offended such a person. He was worried about Wu Jiabao.

Just, he has no time to think so much, that all over the sky knife wave has been crazy toward him.

He forced Xianyuan to escape again, but this time, he was not so lucky as last time.

Although he had already tried his best to dodge madly, he was still trapped by three knives, tearing the bleeding fog on his body and increasing the injury.

He fell heavily on the ground, it is really can't get up.

Wang Fan looked at the old man who was not dead, but he was surprised, "ah, he is not dead, so I'll give you another knife."

Whoa!

This time, the old man really couldn't help it any more, and a mouthful of old blood came out.

Wang Fan didn't really kill the old man. Instead, he came to him in two steps, stepped on him and said coldly,

"do you regret chasing me now? It's a pity that even if you regret it, it's useless. "

"If you want to die happily, you can tell me the general strength of Wujiabao. Otherwise, I will make you feel worse than death."

The old man stares at Wang Fan, and has the impulse to vomit blood.

He wanted to die by breaking his channels, but now he couldn't even do it.

Half an hour later, Wang Fan satisfied with a knife, the result of this guy's life, and then grabbed his space ring, quickly left here.

Wujiabao.

The master of Tianxian castle has come back. He never thought that Wang Fan, a little mole ant, had played with him.

He rushed to the Mojiabao area, and the little beast came to his Wujiabao mining area.

Anger, it is anger can not vent!

Just as he was sullen and angry, a friar came in in a panic, "Castle master, it's not good."