Chapter 3209

Wang Fan roared out, and his momentum suddenly changed.

His hands quickly sealed. In a flash, the various array prohibitions just set up were directly used.

Innumerable forbidden borders sprang up in an instant, directly enveloping the friars in them.

Among the dozens of friars, the one with the lowest accomplishments is at the third level of the celestial being, while the one with the highest accomplishments is at the first level of the immortal.

This is due to the lack of aura in Tudi village, where there are not many monks around. Otherwise, the monks will be stronger and more.

But in spite of this, Wang Fan estimates that there are still a lot of monks who are frantically coming here.

"Border prohibition? Why do you want to kill the great array

The friars were all wrapped up in prohibition, and their faces changed.

"This guy wants to stop us from seizing the chance, kill us!"

"Get out and kill the bastard!"

They roared one after another. During the crazy agitation of Xianyuan, all kinds of magic weapons and martial arts went crazy towards those border prohibitions.

Wang Fan looked at the scene and sneered.

He waved his hands again, and a magic array had been opened.

In a flash, the monks' eyes became dim, and they could not even see each other.

Wang fan doesn't have the slightest pause. Almost at the moment when the magic array opens, his heart moves, and countless thunder arcs have appeared in the sky.

Those thunder arcs, which seemed to contain the thunder arc of the main road, landed directly from the sky and roared to the monk trapped in the array.

This kind of large-scale thunder arc attack was only realized by Wang fan when he was in the Yin family, and was skillfully used.

He felt that this kind of arc attack, group attack effect is very good.

A large arc of thunder fell from the sky, just like the end of thunder. The monk trapped in the array changed his face.

In a roaring sound, those whose accomplishments are below the seventh level of the heavenly immortals, including the seventh level of the heavenly immortals, even have no chance to react, have been directly wiped out by the thunder.

To deal with these people, Wang Fan didn't show any mercy.

The world of friars is the law of the jungle. If he is not strong, the one who is killed is Wang Fan.

Since these people are going to take advantage of Yunfei, don't blame him for being rude.

What's more, if you want to get a chance, what's not dangerous?

Now that they have chosen the gun, they must have the consciousness to pay the price.

When a wave of thunder arc falls, those below the seventh level of cultivation of celestial beings have all fallen.

Only those who have eight levels of immortals and higher cultivation can barely survive.

At the same time, a burst of click sound came out, Wang Fan layout of the prohibition, also has several burst.

That magic array is the first to bear the brunt, and is directly smashed to pieces.

The magic array was smashed. When the friars saw a corpse in front of them, they were dumbfounded.

They never thought that Wang Fan had killed so many monks in such a short time.

The power of these arrays and those thunder arcs is too great.

"This man is so cruel that he killed so many of us for his own selfish desire."

"Let's do it together, break the ban immediately and kill him!"

The only strong immortal roared, took the lead in catching the magic weapon, and killed him fiercely.

But his attack was just sent out, Wang Fan's right hand moved again, and in an instant, the trapped killing array opened.

Countless golden swords, gray vines, and meteorites flew out madly and blasted those friars.

For those golden sword, gray vine and meteorite, the single attack may not be very strong, but the victory lies in the number.

It's no joke that Wang Fan wasted such a long time arranging the border ban here.

Hiss, hiss.

A series of blasts came out. In the storm attack, even if a large area was swept down by the monks, it would be destroyed directly.

But there are still many friars, who were rolled in vines and torn by meteorite swords.

Wang fan is not idle, but the body flying to the mid air, the right hand took out the shadow knife.

In a flash, endless sword ideas appeared in the sky, and thousands of sword ideas were madly condensed, forming a series of terrible sword waves.

After the appearance of those Dao Lang, they all went crazy and criticized the friars in the big formation.

In a flash, the whole space seemed to be submerged in the rolling river of knives. The sword power swept all over the sky, and the air was full of violent killing power.

This continuous attack, just like a storm, made the monks in the formation look even worse.

They really don't understand how there are so many means and how they can be so abnormal for this mole ant with only four layers of immortals.

However, they had no time to think so much. After another wave of attacks, the celestial friars had all died miserably.In the big array, only the immortal was left.

However, at the moment, he was not feeling well, his body was black and blue, and his face was even more gloomy.

Wang Fan removed all the prohibitions and looked coldly at the immortal, "do you want to roll or do you want me to do it?"

His tone is extremely cold, he has tried to reason just now, but since this person does not agree, it can only be strong hands.

The reason why he didn't use the array to kill the immortal is that if he didn't use the self exploding array, he couldn't kill him at all.

On the contrary, his array is likely to be destroyed by this man.

Wang Fan's mental power is clear to sweep, there are still many friars in the distance are crazy toward this side.

In this case, how can his array be destroyed?

The immortal stares at Wang Fan coldly, "you are only born four, dare to threaten me, are you looking for death? What right do you have to threaten me? "

He said, body a soar, right hand a grasp, directly grasp a mountain and river map.

That pair of mountain and river map is extremely monstrous, exudes the incomparable terror breath, may defend may attack.

Just now, it was with the help of the mountain and river map that the immortal monk was able to live to the present.

Wang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense. His body suddenly flashed and killed the immortal directly.

Since we want to fight, let's fight. What more nonsense is needed.

At the same time of killing the immortal, the immortal yuan on Wang Fan's body also roared madly, just like the roar of an angry dragon.

His double fists also began to dance rapidly.

This is a martial art given to him by Liu Xuan of Fengqian college. It's his best means besides killing short guns.

One after another, the fists broke through the air, tearing the air, and frantically swept away towards the immortal.

That style of boxing soon formed a shadow, dense, hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Not only that, but also the power of each shadow is terrifying, which seems to tear everything apart.

Even the emptiness is illusory.

When the immortal saw this scene, he sneered and moved his hands. In an instant, the mountain and river map rolled up and went up against the wind to meet the fists.

At the same time, his whole person is also instant son in situ disappear, killed to Wang Fan.