The moment the silhouettes were teleported out, the overwhelming mental power of Ji Wuliu and others had already enveloped them crazily, and at the same time all the trapping and killing formations were activated.
They all clearly saw Wang Fan's performance in Zhenhong Space. It can be said that except for Ji Wuliu who has absolute confidence to suppress Wang Fan,
The rest, even the sect masters of the seven major sects and even Qiu Yinquan, the deputy master of Jiyun Dao, are not absolutely sure that they can suppress Wang Fan.
So in this case, they couldn't give Wang Fan a chance at all. As long as Wang Fan appeared, they had to rush over and surround Wang Fan, and then directly suppress or obliterate him.
Otherwise, once Wang Fan is given a chance to breathe and starts killing people here, even if they can finally kill Wang Fan, they will definitely lose a lot of elites.
One after another figures were teleported out quickly. The moment they were teleported out, they were completely locked by countless spiritual powers.
What surprised Ji Wuliu and others was that among these figures, they did not notice the presence of Wang Fan at all. Until the last person landed on the wide platform, they still could not find Wang Fan.
How can this be?
At this moment, everyone's faces looked a little ugly.
This scene has completely exceeded their expectations and expectations, and to put it bluntly, it is completely beyond their control.
"No, there's something wrong with those two people!" After a brief pause, Ji Wuliu instantly sensed something was wrong, pointed at the two people who were in different directions and shouted loudly.
Following the sound, he flew up and rushed directly towards the two people.
At this time, everyone else also felt that something was wrong, especially Wu Zhengheng, the leader of Yijian Sect, because the two people pointed at by Ji Wuliu were shocked to be Xue Wuhen from his Yijian Sect.
Yes, it was Xue Wuhen, and there were two Xue Wuhen.
Except for their different clothes, the two people have exactly the same appearance. Obviously, one of them is Wang Fan in disguise.
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When Wu Zhengheng saw that Wang Fan had come out through this method, his face turned livid with anger.
But before he could speak, Ji Wuliu rushed to one of them, Xue Wuhen, and slapped him.
The violent killing force tore apart, and the terrifying palm shadow condensed in mid-air, slapping down at Xue Wuhen.
At this moment, Xue Wuhen was completely out of his mind, and his whole body was completely cold.
Suppressed by Ji Wuliu's powerful aura, he felt like he was completely restrained, unable to move at all.
There was a bang, and blood mist splashed up. Xue Wuhen was beaten into blood mist by Ji Wuhen before he could even struggle.
Ji Wuliu looked at Xue Wuhen who was photographed into a blood mist, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
He knew that he had killed the real Xue Wuhen.
Although he would not care at all if he killed a mere Xue Wuhen, let alone the anger of the Yi Jian Sect, but now that he has killed the real Xue Wuhen, doesn't it mean that the other one is Wang Fan?
In this way, if he did not lock or contain Wang Fan at the first time, wouldn't it give Wang Fan the opportunity to massacre?
"Haha, Master Ji Dao is really good at it. He even kills the number one genius of Yi Jian Sect at will. I really admire him."
Sure enough, the moment he slapped Xue Wuhen to death, a sarcastic laugh could be heard, and then he saw another Xue Wuhen jump up and rush directly towards the masters of the eight major sects.
Needless to say, the guy who killed the masters of the eight major sects was none other than Wang Fan.
"Beast, how dare you use this method to kill my Yijian Sect disciple?
, you are looking for death!" Wu Zhengheng was so furious that he was the first to fly up and kill Wang Fan crazily.
No matter how dissatisfied he was with Ji Wuliu, given the huge gap in strength, he simply did not dare to vent his anger on Ji Wuliu.
Since he did not dare to vent his anger on Ji Wuliu, he naturally had no choice but to vent his anger on Wang Fan.
"You executioner, how dare you massacre my seven sect disciples in Zhenhong Space, we will demand your life today!"
"If I don't make your bones cramp and burn your soul today, I won't be worthy of being a human being!"
As the leader of the Yijian Sect, Wu Zhengheng, came out, the rest of the people came to their senses immediately, gritting their teeth and cursing, while killing them crazily.
"Haha." Wang Fan looked at the several masters who had been killed and couldn't help laughing again, "A group of rubbish who are about to be buried dare to say that they want my life, they are simply overestimating their own capabilities!"
He also looked at Wu Zhengheng, "Wu, I knew you were a coward, but I didn't expect you to be such a coward."
"Ji Wuliu killed Xue Wuhen of your Yijian Sect. You didn't even dare to let out a fart, but you wanted to kill me instead. I think you are simply inappropriate as the leader of the Sword Sect."
As Wang Fan spoke, the shadow knife in his hand had already drawn a long arc in mid-air and blasted out crazily.
At the same time, Wu Zhengheng had already launched a brown broad sword. The broad sword tore through the air and launched a boundless killing force towards Wang Fan.
The violent wave of swords rolled up the harsh and cracking air current, which violently agitated on the wave of swords, making a loud roar.
While Wu Zhengheng was shocked and retreated crazily, Wang Fan couldn't help but stumbled and began to retreat crazily.
At this moment, the attacks in the hands of the seven strong men who followed Wu Zhengheng had also stirred up a lot of energy.
Liu, rolled towards Wang Fan crazily.
These people's cultivation levels may not be much higher than those of the large sect disciples that Wang Fan killed in Zhenhong Space.
But their combat experience and combat effectiveness are definitely not comparable to those of those disciples.
They are all old monsters who have lived for countless years, how can they be compared to those young disciples?
The attacks of these seven people were simply one after another, one after another. Even if seven people attacked together, it would not look messy at all.
Their attacks were all in a slight sequence, just like the waves of the ocean. Not only did they completely lock Wang Fan's body, but they also didn't give Wang Fan any chance to breathe.
Wang Fan felt this scene and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
If he fights to the death, it is not impossible to kill these seven people. But the problem is, even if he really kills these people, it will not help at all.
There are really too many masters here. If he kills these seven people, countless seven more people will rush up. In addition, there is a trap and kill formation outside, and there is a Jiwuliu formation. He will still be trapped or killed.
doom.
In this case, he couldn't fight at all. He had to retain his strength to break through the trap and break out of the formation.
With Wang Fan thinking in his mind, the seven continuous attacks swept over him like crazy.
Wang Fan didn't even think about it. The moment the shadow knife was swung out, there would be a 'lightning flash' without hesitation.
His whole body flashed like a thunder arc, and then disappeared in an instant.
The seven attacks blasted crazily at the location where he was previously, and in bursts of loud explosion-like noises, the entire ground was destroyed into a mess.
The earth is cracked, with ravines and ravines, and seven terrifying giant pits. The scene is extremely spectacular and shocking.
This chapter has been completed!