Hearing the greetings to Xiang Aochen and the other two, how could the others dare to neglect them? They used their weapons and magic weapons again, frantically activating the spiritual energy in their bodies and blasting them out.
The weapons and magic weapons all over the sky were fired again, and countless terrifying air current waves tore apart, roaring towards Wang Fan, and everyone fell into madness again.
Xiang Aochen's weapon is a blue curved sword. The sword wave set off by this curved sword hits the front, making ripples, which is extremely powerful.
Xue Wuhen used a pointed shield. Logically speaking, the shield was used for defense, but his pointed shield could attack, and it looked extremely powerful.
The sharp shield rolled up a series of shadows, followed by the wave of swords, and blasted away. The air was torn with a hiss, as if it was about to split at any time.
Wang Fan has been wary of these people for a long time, so how can he let their attacks get close again?
Almost the moment he made a move towards Aochen and others, his hands were already waving wildly again.
With the waving of his hands, the trapping formations he had arranged were instantly activated, forming a huge cage that enveloped everyone in Xiang Aochen.
After the trapping formation enveloped Xiang Aochen and the others, the killing formation immediately opened, and air waves like arrows rushed out from all directions, wildly rolling towards Xiang Aochen and his group.
This sudden scene immediately made Xiang Aochen and others look ugly.
They only felt that their whole bodies were shrouded in a layer of gray mist, and they could no longer see anyone else except themselves.
At this time, they didn't know that they were trapped, and their minds were instantly confused.
Due to their confusion, their attacks also weakened and their power was greatly reduced.
But despite this, the power of seventy or eighty people attacking at the same time cannot be underestimated.
Their attacks stirred up those killing arrows, and countless arrows flew out and dissipated.
At the same time, there were countless attacks falling directly on the trap formation,
Amidst a burst of booming and clicking sounds, three of the five level five trapping formations that trapped them were shattered in an instant.
The remaining two trapping formations also swayed, but in the end they were not blown apart.
Of course, while they were tearing apart the three trapped formations, dozens of monks at the eighth level were hit by arrows from the killing formations and fell down covered in blood.
Seeing that the gray mist in front of him had dissipated, Xiang Aochen was the first to come to his senses and yelled crazily,
"Don't panic, everyone. This is just a broken level five trapping formation. It can't stop us from joining forces to strike!"
But as soon as he said these words, a scream of "ah" came from his side. Apparently someone was plotted and fell down.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a series of blood splattering sounds again, which was obviously Wang Fan conducting a large-scale sneak attack.
Wang Fan has been working hard for so many years, so it is natural that he cannot miss such an excellent opportunity.
Even though he knew that the two remaining trapping formations could no longer block a combined attack from these people. But a combined attack from these people would still take at least two breaths.
For ordinary people, two breaths may not be considered time at all, but for him, Wang Fan, it can accomplish many things.
Without hesitation, Wang Fan grabbed the shadow knife and rushed into the crowd, using the interference and cover of the formation to slaughter the eighth-level monks.
Amidst the bursts of slapping sounds, dozens of eighth-level monks did not even have time to react before they became the souls of Wang Fan's sword and fell into a pool of blood.
The entire scene was filled with blood, but because it was blocked by the formation, only Wang Fan could see it.
In Wang Fan's continuous killing
After killing more than thirty enemies, finally, with a click, the two remaining trapping formations were finally shattered, and everyone's vision became clear.
Looking at the more than forty people who had fallen down again, and the less than fifty people who were left, their expressions all changed again.
That bloody scene was like a heavy hammer hitting the bottom of their hearts, crazily disintegrating their fighting spirit.
For a moment, they only felt chills on their backs and the hairs on their hair stood on end!
Even Xiang Aochen is no exception!
Nearly a hundred strong men came to encircle and suppress Wang Fan with high spirits, but now, they didn't even hurt Wang Fan, but half of them had already fallen. What kind of concept is this?
Although they knew Wang Fan's terror in the past, they had no intuitive concept. .??.
And now, they have it.
They finally understood why all the masters from the eight major sects could not capture Wang Fan, and even let Wang Fan go away many times.
This kind of terrifying strength, this kind of terrifying formation formation attainment, is really frightening.
Wang Fanke ignored the daze of Xiang Aochen and others. The moment these people fell into deathly silence, his hands danced again and he uttered one word, "Explode!"
Accompanied by the roar of the word "explosion", the sound of bombing came again, and the remaining three broken fifth-level killing formations exploded in the crowd, and in an instant, more than ten people were blown away again.
There were only fifty monks left, and their number dropped sharply again, leaving less than forty people.
This terrifying killing array exploded, causing them to finally come to their senses again.
Xiang Aochen waved the curved sword in his hand and shouted crazily, "Come together and kill him. If he doesn't die, we will!"
However, this time, there were not many people who followed him out.
At least, more than 20 people, including Xue Wuhen, could not even move.
Didn't move.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength!" Wang Fan sneered, without any fear at all, he grabbed the shadow knife and followed him to kill.
If he were facing nearly a hundred people at the seventh and eighth levels of the Zun Realm in their heyday, he might still be afraid, and maybe he would just retreat. But facing more than twenty people at the eighth level of the Zun Realm with unstable auras, he would not have to retreat yet.
.
Through previous battles, he already had a relatively clear understanding of his own strength, and he was not afraid of these people at all.
Countless waves of sword light were tearing towards Wang Fan. Wang Fan blasted out his sword, and with a crackling sound, the bombardment was shattered into pieces.
After crushing their bombardment, Wang Fan's shadow sword raised a white shadow and slashed at several eighth-level masters. At the same time, his right leg had already swept diagonally towards Xiang Aochen.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill Xiang Aochen, but that he wants to stay until the end to kill this guy.
As the leader among these people, Wang Fan naturally has to give him enough 'respect' and 'attention'.
He wanted to kill Ao Chen in the end. He wanted the great masters of Ji Yun Dao to see him kill Ao Chen with their own eyes. He wanted to slap Ji Yun Dao hard in the face.
If Wang Fan didn't know who was tampering with the bracelet before, now he knows very well that Jiyun Dao is definitely involved.
The sound of "chichichichichi" came out, and those seven or eight people at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm were like chickens and dogs in front of Wang Fan, and they were completely vulnerable.
Wang Fan's shadow knife cut through their bodies like wheat, and they immediately fell down overwhelmed.
They were both at the eighth level of the Venerable Realm. They didn't even have the ability to resist in front of Wang Fan, and they were simply not worthy of attention.
Not to mention them, even Xiang Aochen was kicked in the chest by Wang Fan and flew backwards like a sandbag.
He spat out several mouthfuls of bright red blood in the air, and then fell to the ground, his face turned ashen.
This chapter has been completed!