Chapter 1825 Reason

PreviousBack to directoryNext
 As soon as the Qijue Sword was released, a terrifying killing force suddenly swept across, locking the white-robed old man in an instant.

The old man in white robe felt the violent killing force, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.

At this moment, he no longer dared to despise Wang Fan at all, but became extremely serious about him.

He never thought that Wang Fan, a guy who was only at the ninth level, could actually display such terrifying martial arts.

This level of martial arts is enough to threaten him.

At this moment, waves of swords hundreds of feet long emerged in mid-air, making screeching sounds, and frantically bombarded him.

The white-robed old man's complexion changed drastically. He shook his right hand and suddenly a whisk appeared. Then the whisk danced continuously and wildly bombarded the waves of knives. He shouted loudly, "Break them!"

At this moment, his face was completely ferocious, and there was madness in his eyes.

Under his crazy swing, waves of air emerged and rushed towards the waves of swords crazily, making a violent roaring sound.

But soon, the expression of the old man in white robe suddenly changed. He was horrified to find that even though he tried his best, he could not defeat those waves of knives.

The energy he raised was quickly torn apart by the waves of knives, which then continued to attack him crazily.

The expression of the old man in white robe changed horribly. How could he not realize at this moment that he was no match for Wang Fan?

After realizing that he was no match for Wang Fan, he barely hesitated at all. The spiritual energy in his body stirred up, and he made a move to escape.

Unfortunately, just as he made the move to escape, his expression changed again.

"Destroy!" Hearing just one word from Wang Fan, the wave of swords in the sky accelerated instantly, and all of them were struck down.

In a burst of chi chi chi sound, the old man in white robe was completely submerged by the wave of swords in an instant, and endless blood mist burst into the air.

Wang Fan didn't even take a second look at the old man in white robes, or even to see whether he was alive or dead. He flashed his body and continued to pursue Nie Tianlang in the direction in which he was escaping.

In the main hall, Nie Yu exerted his spiritual power

As he examined this scene, his face turned completely pale.

"Is God going to destroy my Nie family?" Nie Yuxing muttered to himself.

He never thought that the white-robed old man with king-level strength would not be Wang Fan's opponent.

Looking at the old man in white robe lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, his whole heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Send the order and kill Wang Fan at all costs!" Nie Yuxing muttered to himself, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and he issued the order frantically.

After giving this order, he quickly left here and returned to the palace where he lived.

He wanted to use the imperial city soldiers to delay Wang Fan and escape by himself.

If you don't escape, there is only one way to die.

Nie Tianlang was naturally aware of the scene where Wang Fan killed the old man in white robes. Seeing that even the king-level experts were seriously injured or even beheaded by Wang Fan, Nie Tianlang's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

He burned his essence and blood crazily, even faster.

"Nie Tianlang, you can't run away!" Wang Fan's eyes were gloomy and his figure flashed sharply. In just an instant, he had already shortened the distance between him and Nie Tianlang.

However, the two of them are one above and one below.

"Come out!" The moment he got close to Nie Tianlang, Wang Fan roared, his body flew into the air, and he punched the ground suddenly.

boom!

The powerful force bombarded the ground, and a huge crack was suddenly blasted out on the ground, exposing the passage below.

Nie Tianlang was even more caught up in the aftermath, and immediately he spurted out a mouthful of blood and rushed out of the ground. His eyes were red, and he stared at Wang Fan, but there was only a sinister smile in his eyes.

He knew that he could no longer run away at this time.

Although his strength has reached a certain level

He is on the fifth level, but facing Wang Fan who is on the eighth level, there is no hope of escape.

"Nie! Tian! Wolf!" Wang Fan stared at Nie Tianlang and said word by word, "You didn't expect that you would be here today, right?"

"Tell me, why did you kill me and my brother in the first place? If you tell me, I will give you a good pleasure."

Wang Fan looked at Nie Tianlang with unprecedented hatred in his eyes.

His whole body was trembling, trembling with excitement.

Once upon a time, Nie Tianlang was aloof, but he was like an ant, not even daring to think of revenge.

But now, everything was reversed. Nie Tianlang was like an ant in front of him.

When he thinks about that time and the brothers and sisters who died in Nie Tianlang's hands, Wang Fan couldn't help but feel cramps in his heart.

He wanted to kill Nie Tianlang immediately to avenge his great revenge. However, he endured it.

Although revenge is important, it is equally important to ask why.

"Wang Fan, I really regret that I didn't search carefully and saved your life. If you want to know the reason, stop dreaming. I won't tell you, haha."

Nie Tianlang faced Wang Fan, but he was not afraid. He laughed crazily, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly swelled, and he suddenly planned to self-destruct.

Wang Fan had been staring intently at Nie Tianlang. The moment he was about to self-destruct, Wang Fan had already noticed it.

He suddenly took a step forward, his right hand formed into a palm, and he suddenly grabbed it.

At this moment, a large palm of spiritual energy took shape in an instant, and in an instant it was already grasping Nie Tianlang's body.

With a bang, the bulging spiritual energy on Nie Tianlang's body was crushed to pieces in an instant, and his self-destruction was stopped abruptly.

Wang Fan's eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion, "If you want to blow yourself up, stop dreaming. Just don't say it. I have all the means to let you say it."

Wang Fan smiled evilly, and suddenly reached out with his right hand, suddenly grabbed Nie Tianlang's right arm, and pulled hard.

Click!

Nie Tianlang's right arm was torn off in an instant, and red blood oozed from the broken bone.

Nie Tianlang's expression finally couldn't help but change.

He did not expect that he could not even self-destruct in front of Wang Fan.

Let alone self-destruction, he could not even commit suicide.

It can be said that his life is completely controlled by Wang Fan.

However, his expression only changed and returned to normal again. He smiled ferociously at Wang Fan, "Just use whatever means you have to see if I, Nie Tianlang, are afraid."

"Haha, those ants died miserably back then. Oh, by the way, they seem to be some sort of military kings, right? But in my eyes, they are just trash. Oh, no, they are worse than trash."

Nie Tianlang's tone was extremely vicious, but his words were like sharp thorns, piercing into Wang Fan's heart.

Every word is pearly.

Even though Wang Fan knew that Nie Tianlang did this to motivate him to kill him, he still couldn't help but feel the overwhelming murderous intention and the urge to kill him.

Fortunately, Wang Fan finally endured it.

"Hard bones? I, Wang Fan, like hard bones the most!" Wang Fan said, and suddenly punched out with his right fist, hitting Nie Tianlang's dantian directly.

With a bang, Nie Tianlang was unable to resist at all, his Dantian was completely exploded, and the spiritual energy in his body dissipated in an instant, completely reducing him to an ordinary person.

Wang Fan chuckled, shook his right hand, and grabbed several silver needles.

He brought these silver needles in from outside, but they haven't been used for a long time.

Wang Fan grabbed the silver needle and quickly pricked Nie Tianlang several times, and said with a sneer, "You better have such hard bones, otherwise, it will be meaningless."

Nie Tianlang's cultivation was crippled, and when he looked at Wang Fan who was stabbing himself with needles with a sinister smile, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.


This chapter has been completed!
PreviousBack to directoryNext