Along with this voice, an old man whose age could not be discerned suddenly appeared in front of Wang Fan.
This man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his aura was restrained, making it impossible for anyone to detect his cultivation level.
After he appeared, he grabbed it with his right hand, and the huge dustpan that was blown away quickly shrank in size and then flew back into his hand.
Obviously, he was the one who blocked Wang Fan's attack just now and saved these Yijian Sect monks.
Wang Fan looked at this man, calm on the surface, but couldn't help but sink in his heart.
Because he was shocked to discover that he couldn't see through this old guy's cultivation.
Isn’t it said that the strongest person in the low-level realm is Ji Wuliu from Jiyun Dao? He can even see through Ji Wuliu’s cultivation, but now he can’t see through this old man’s cultivation. Doesn’t it mean that this old man is better than Ji Wuliu?
Still stronger?
Wang Fan casually glanced at the monks of Yi Jian Sect, but found that they also had blank eyes, and they obviously did not recognize this old man.
Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but frown, stared at the old man and asked coldly, "Who are you, and why do you want to meddle in my business?"
He felt a little unhappy.
When he was surrounded and killed, this old guy didn't jump out to stop him. Now it's his turn to take revenge, but this old guy jumped out. It's strange that Wang Fan can feel comfortable.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you can't continue to kill, you have to show mercy to others." The old man did not say who he was, but still advised.
"Is there mercy for others?" Wang Fan sneered, "Old guy, when the people from Yi Jian Sect besieged me in Zhen Hong Space, why didn't I see you come out and say this?"
"When he killed the Man family with his sword sect and went to Yun Palace, why didn't you come out to stop him?"
"Now it's my turn to take revenge, but you jumped out. Could it be that you are also a member of the Yijian Sect, or do you think that I, Wang Fan, are weak and can't be bullied?"
Wang Fan's tone was aggressive and he didn't give the old man any face at all.
The old man was not angry either. He did not answer Wang Fan's previous question, but shook his head and said, "I'm not just a person."
People from the Sword Sect cannot allow you to continue killing, otherwise you will lose your mind."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, how long will it take to retaliate? What's more, you have already destroyed the Tao of Silence, which is enough in my opinion."
"Enough?" Wang Fan sneered, "That's just because you think that the Tao of Silence is not enough for me."
After saying that, Wang Fan was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly grabbed the shadow knife, "Old man, it seems that you are determined to meddle in my business. If that is the case, then use your skills."
"I want to see what you are capable of and why you are meddling in my affairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan had already put away his shadow knife and grabbed the red axe.
"Falling Axe!"
With a low roar, the red ax directly cut through the sky and blasted towards the old man crazily.
Ax patterns all over the sky were torn out, as if stirring up all the killing power in the surrounding space, and rolled towards the old man in a mighty manner.
However, when it was about to hit the old man, the ax patterns all over the sky had already begun to condense. In just a short time, all the ax patterns had condensed into one point.
Although the ax pattern condensed into one point, the killing power was not only ten times more powerful?
This move was learned by Wang Fan in Zhenhong Space, but he had never used it before.
The old man could not help but raise his eyebrows as he felt the power of the ax pattern, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
However, the movements of his hands were not slow. With a shake of his right hand, the dustpan was launched again, and then it instantly became larger and the rungs were placed in front of him.
boom!
A little ax mark struck his dustpan, causing the dustpan to tremble violently.
The violent intensity caused the old man to be pressed back by the dustpan. At the same time, the terrifying killing force also
It penetrated the dustpan and stirred up his body, causing him to open his mouth and spit out a stream of blood.
Wang Fan's face was pale, but he was not at all surprised.
With just one blow, he could already feel the old man's cultivation.
It is not close to the holy realm, but it is far beyond Jiwuliu.
"Old guy, with your little strength, you're still far from meddling in my business. No one can save the people I, Wang Fan, want to kill."
Wang Fan took advantage of the old man being pushed back and blasted out the red giant ax again.
This time, the red giant ax directly rolled up countless ax patterns, and the target of the attack was not the old man, but the Yi Jian Sect monks.
"How dare you!" The old man was furious when he saw this, but he was too late to rescue him.
Those Yijian Sect monks did not expect that Wang Fan would attack them. When the killing force of the ax pattern in the sky approached them, they did not even have time to react.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The blood mist spattered wildly, and with just one blow, everyone except the deputy sect leader Xiang Han died tragically.
Xiang Han was spared because he had the fastest reaction and used a talisman to block Wang Fan's attack at the critical moment.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, it seems that you are really going to kill them all. If that's the case, then you can stay here together forever."
The old man's face also turned cold, and he jumped in front of Xiang Han.
"If you want me to stay here, I'm afraid you can't do it yet." Wang Fan smiled disdainfully, and in an instant he launched his sky-defying spaceship and flew up.
"Want to leave?" The old man smiled coldly, and in a flash, while chasing Wang Fan, the dustpan in his right hand was already out again.
However, this time his dustpan was not used for defense, but for attack.
The dustpan rolled up with a killing force no less powerful than Wang Fan's axe, and blasted towards Wang Fan's spaceship.
A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Wang Fan's mouth, where the terrifying killing light was about to
When the spacecraft hit, he whispered two words, "Lightning."
Along with the sound, his whole person had mysteriously disappeared in an instant.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the spacecraft was smashed into pieces by the dustpan.
"No!" The old man secretly shouted, but when he was about to turn around crazily, there was a sound of scoffing, and behind him, Xiang Han's head had already shot up into the sky.
At some point, Wang Fan appeared in front of Xiang Han and chopped off his head with a knife.
"Old guy, we will meet again later. If I find out that you dare to touch the people in Yun Palace, I will turn the entire low-level domain into hell."
Wang Fan casually rolled up the space rings that fell on the ground. As soon as the sound came out, the people had already gone away in an instant.
The old man stared at this scene blankly, but did not pursue him.
It wasn't until Wang Fan disappeared within the range of his mental power that he came back to his senses and sighed helplessly, "The eighth level of the Supreme Realm is so terrifying. How is this possible?"
A kind of powerlessness and decadence emerged in his heart. He did not expect that even a powerful person in the first level of the Holy Realm could not stop Wang Fan's killing.
If Wang Fan knew that he was a strong person at the first level of the Holy Realm, he would definitely be shocked, because in Wang Fan's perception, his strength has not yet reached the Holy Realm.
"Forget it, let him go. It seems that I am no longer suitable to stay here to guard. I want to pursue a higher realm."
The old man said, his figure flashed, and soon he disappeared.
About half an hour after the old man left, the ground here suddenly shook, and then, a ferocious monster with only a head flew out of the ground.
He had a ferocious face and a terrifying expression. He stared at Wang Fan's departure direction, with only resentment in his eyes. "Sooner or later, I will kill you, Wang!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and sucked in, and the blood on the ground began to gather towards him crazily, quickly forming a pool of blood that completely submerged his only head.
This chapter has been completed!