Chapter 1777 Get rich

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 The teasing look in Wang Fan's eyes became even more serious. Almost as soon as the opponent rushed out to attack, he had already grabbed the shadow knife and slashed backwards wildly.

He had already expected that these three guys would not compromise so easily, so he was already on guard.

The Qijue Sword was deployed instantly, and the first person Wang Fan killed was the middle-aged female cultivator.

Although this female cultivator has a voluptuous figure and is charming, she is the most dangerous one among the three.

Their previous battle king Fan could see clearly, so naturally he would not be confused by the opponent's appearance, let alone show mercy just because the opponent was a woman.

The violent wave of swords swept over, split into countless pieces, and rolled towards the middle-aged female cultivator in an instant.

The female cultivator looked at the wave of swords in the sky and felt the violent killing power inside. Her pretty face suddenly changed color, "Heaven-level martial arts?"

She frantically burned her essence, blood, and spiritual energy, trying to resist, but how could she resist?

With a bang, the wave of swords in the sky instantly swept away her weapon and fell hard on her body.

A series of tearing sounds and blood mist sprayed out. By the time the wave of swords dissipated, the middle-aged female cultivator had completely died and was reduced to pieces of flesh.

Before she died, her only thought was regret, regret for her sneak attack, but unfortunately, it was meaningless.

The other two people looked at this scene, their expressions had changed greatly, and their offensive could not help but weaken slightly.

However, they did not retreat completely and still attacked.

Wang Fan sneered, turned the shadow knife again, made two clanging sounds, swung away the weapons of the two men, and then swung out his left hand into a fist.

Golden lights emerged from the tips of the fists, tearing apart the illusion of space in an instant. The man on the left looked horrified and raised his fists crazily to meet them.

Just after a loud bang, his entire right arm was torn to pieces and completely blown away.

If they were not seriously injured, given their strength, they might not be defeated like this.

Quick, so miserable.

However, after experiencing the previous battle, they were already exhausted and injured. In addition, they were affected by the explosion formation, so naturally they were unable to compete with Wang Fan.

After Wang Fan knocked him away with a punch, the shadow knife followed the trend and a ray of white light flashed through, like a death scythe, completely harvesting his life.

"I give up, I'll leave now, and I won't bother you." In the end, the man was completely frightened. He forcibly stopped his attack, yelled crazily, and fled away into the distance.

A turbulent wave arose in his heart. When did such a young and heaven-defying monk appear in this sea of ​​demonic abyss?

He never expected that Wang Fan would kill two beautiful middle-aged women in a short period of time.

Originally, the three of them might have been able to kill Wang Fan if they joined forces, but now that he was the only one left, it was absolutely impossible.

"Admit defeat? Do you think this is a competition? You have been chasing me for so long and you still want to sneak attack me. How can you just admit defeat?"

Wang Fan smiled coldly, dodged, and chased away.

The man's face was even more ugly. He ran wildly and shouted, "You have to spare others and spare them. What do you want? I tell you, I am a disciple of the Spirit Demon Palace. If you kill me, you will be hunted down by my Spirit Demon Palace."

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"Spirit Demon Palace?" Wang Fan smiled disdainfully and was too lazy to talk nonsense. The shadow knife struck out crazily.

After a few breaths, the man was completely chopped into pieces and died in Wang Fan's hands.

Wang Fan took a deep breath and did not stay here any longer. He walked to a corner, picked up Song Rumei, and left quickly.

Now, the depression in his heart has finally been reduced a lot, and the evil spirit that was held in his heart has been relieved a lot.

Wang Fan took Song Rumei and ran quickly

After a long time, he dug a cave and got into it.

He wanted to regain his spiritual energy and sort out what he had gained previously.

As each storage bag was opened, Wang Fan felt very happy.

Although most of those monks were very poor, when they were put together, they were very poor.

There are hundreds of storage bags, with a total of 130 million high-grade spiritual stones, 50 million medium-grade spiritual stones, and not a single low-grade spiritual stone. .??.

As for the spiritual herbs, there are quite a few. Although there are no high-level spiritual herbs, there are countless low-level spiritual herbs, which can be used to refine pills to improve Song Rumei's cultivation.

It has to be said that the money from killing people and grabbing treasures comes really fast. If they keep grabbing it like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before they really get rich.

However, as soon as this thought appeared, Wang Fan had completely killed it.

He has his own principles as a human being, and he really can't do such a thing as robbing unrelated people for spiritual stones and cultivation resources.

What's more, if you often walk by the river, there will be no one who doesn't get his shoes wet. If he robs someone unreasonably, he will most likely be robbed on the iron plate. In that case, the end will really come.

Wang Fan stayed in the cave for a month. He first spent a few days recovering his spiritual energy, and then spent a few days refining the elixir, and then studied the map.

He wanted to find a relatively safe route and reach the Longao Empire smoothly.

After all, this sea of ​​​​Demon Abyss is too huge and too dangerous. If you encounter some extraordinary and unreasonable existence, it will be troublesome.

A month later, the two of them walked out of the cave and embarked on the road to the Longao Empire again.

This place is still 500,000 miles away from the Long'ao Empire, which is a long way to go. With Wang Fan's strength, even if he travels with all his strength, it will take several months. Not to mention that it is still full of dangers.

ten days later

, Wang Fan had only traveled five thousand miles, and he encountered danger several times and almost lost his life.

Wang Fan frowned, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Although he had known that the Demonic Abyss Sea was extremely dangerous, he did not expect that it would be so dangerous.

If this continues, whether he can reach the Longao Empire safely is still a matter of doubt.

On this day, while he was on his way, he suddenly noticed a huge spaceship parked a few miles ahead.

There was a huge flag on the spaceship with a big "Luan" written on it.

At the same time, on the spaceship, he also felt an extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuation. It was obvious that someone was making a breakthrough in cultivation.

Wang Fan felt this scene, pondered for a moment, and then cautiously leaned over.

But just as he was almost approaching, the spaceship was still two or three kilometers away, a young man flew out of the spaceship and shouted coldly at Wang Fan,

"Be brave, didn't you see that this is Fairy Fengluan's spaceship? You are not allowed to get close within a thousand meters, otherwise, you will die!"

The young man's voice was extremely cold, and while he was speaking, the aura from his body was spreading wildly.

This person turned out to be a fifth-level monk.

When Wang Fan heard this, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He quickly clasped his fists and asked, "Excuse me, is this spaceship going to the Longao Empire?"

"I was robbed in this sea of ​​​​Demon Abyss and lost my way. If I am going to the Long'ao Empire, I hope that I will take it with me on the next journey. A small gift is not a sign of respect."

Wang Fan said, directly grabbed a storage bag, filled it with 20 million high-grade spiritual stones, and handed it over.

Although this young man's tone was cold, there was no murderous intention in his body. This shows that this person is not a murderous person. Otherwise, if he were unreasonable or domineering and just took action, how could he talk nonsense?


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