Not only Wang Fan's expression changed, but everyone's expression also changed.
This guy from the sixth level of the Holy Realm actually killed nearly two hundred Supreme Realm monks with one slap. He was a bit too powerful.
Even Peng Yuan looked equally ugly.
Although he can cross over to challenge, he is not so defiant that he can cross over to challenge the strong men on the sixth level of the Holy Realm. However, if he is asked to just give up the fairy crystal here, he will be extremely unwilling.
"Senior, as a strong man at the sixth level of the Holy Realm, you unexpectedly attacked us juniors. Don't you think it's a bit excessive?"
I have to say that Peng Yuan is indeed very talented, and he still dares to stand up and speak at this time.
"Too much? Since you think I'm too much, then go to hell." The white-browed man glanced at Peng Yuan with disdain, sneered, raised his hand and slapped Peng Yuan again.
A mere ant on the third level of the Holy Realm dared to chatter in front of him. He was simply looking for death. He didn't even have the intention to talk nonsense with Peng Yuan.
Peng Yuan was always staring at the white-browed man. Almost as soon as the white-browed man made a move, he had already followed suit.
He suddenly grabbed a large jet-black flag, and the flag exuded a cold aura, as if there were countless ghosts neighing.
After the black flag was raised, it immediately unleashed a monstrous evil spirit and headed towards the white-browed man's big hand.
Although the sixth level of the Holy Realm is powerful, it is not enough to kill Peng Yuan with his spiritual energy palm.
Almost at the moment Peng Yuan took action, he also roared, "Let's do it together, otherwise we will all die!"
Boom boom!
At this moment, the black flag and the spiritual energy palm collided together.
There was a terrifying explosion, and the white-browed man's aura palm was directly blown away, and the whole person was even knocked back several steps.
However, Peng Yuan was even more miserable. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he flew backwards, the black flag he held out also shattered with a cracking sound.
at the same time,
Nearly a hundred monks had already taken action at the same time, attacking the white-browed man crazily.
Although their cultivation is not good enough, their eyesight is not bad, so they can naturally find the best time to take action.
The white-browed man had just been pushed back, and before the next attack could be planned, everyone's attack had already arrived.
The white-browed man forcibly stirred up his spirit energy and hurriedly struck out with another palm.
Countless attacks were scattered by him with one palm, and dozens of monks were directly beaten to death and died on the spot.
However, the white-browed man also felt uncomfortable.
Even though he scattered most of the attacks, several attacks still landed on him, immediately tearing out streaks of blood mist on his body.
"He is injured, let's kill him together!"
Everyone roared wildly, and at the same time, everyone followed and attacked the white-browed man, even the dozens of other monks who were still hesitating.
The white-browed man was furious. He did not expect that a mere group of ants would dare to attack him and even injure him.
He snorted angrily, forcefully activated his spirit energy, grabbed a nine-ring long knife in his hand, and blasted it out like crazy.
Dozens of monks were directly killed by the white-browed man's nine-ring sword. At the same time, the white-browed man was even more injured and started to retreat violently again.
At this moment, of the more than 300 monks, he had killed less than 20 people, and those 20 people still had wounds on their bodies.
Their faces changed and became extremely ugly.
This white-browed man is really too powerful, incredibly powerful.
This person is definitely a strong man who can leapfrog and kill enemies. The average seventh-level Saint Realm person is definitely not as good as him.
"Ants, you all
Go to hell!" The white-browed man felt his injuries and was extremely angry.
He roared and planned to kill everyone.
But just when he was about to take action, a sense of danger suddenly surged into his heart, and his body immediately flashed to the side.
boom!
laugh!
It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he is still one step slower.
After two sounds, his left arm was cut off directly, and his combat effectiveness was drastically reduced.
The white-browed man looked at his severed arm and went completely crazy. He turned around and glared at the person who had attacked him.
This person is none other than Wang Fan.
At this time, Wang Fan was also a little depressed. This powerful person at the sixth level of the Holy Realm was really difficult to kill.
He finally waited for such a golden opportunity, but he only lost one arm of the white-browed man. This was really depressing.
"you wanna die!"
The white-browed man was angry. He roared crazily, and was about to kill Wang Fan, the ant, at all costs, when he suddenly discovered that someone had started to collect the fairy crystals in the jade pond.
"Peng Yuan is stealing the fairy crystal, let's grab it together!"
"Grab it quickly, he must not take it all away."
Not only did the white-browed man notice Peng Yuan who stole the immortal crystal, but the other less than twenty people also saw it.
At this moment, they had no intention of confronting the white-browed man, and they all rushed towards Yuchi desperately.
When the white-browed man saw this, it was naturally impossible for him to continue to kill Wang Fan, so he rushed over directly.
He believed that Wang Fan, a mere ant on the second floor of the Holy Realm, could not escape at all.
Not only Wang Fan, but no one here can escape. It won't be too late for him to kill these people after collecting the Immortal Crystal.
Wang Fan also cursed secretly
That Peng Yuan was so shameless that he stole the Immortal Crystal while everyone was fighting to kill the white-browed man.
However, he did not escape. Instead, he used the lightning to the extreme and rushed towards Yuchi.
His mental power surged crazily and rolled directly on those immortal crystals. Then his hands transformed into large aura palms to cooperate. With just two palms, he had already collected nearly a thousand crystals.
At this time, there were very few fairy crystals in the jade pond, and most of them had been obtained by Peng Yuan.
Peng Yuan was running away frantically, and the white-browed man was already chasing after him.
Wang Fan looked at the few remaining immortal crystals, and then at the nearly twenty monks who were snatching them frantically. In the end, he did not continue to snatch them, but quickly left the place.
He felt that if he didn't leave, he would probably be caught up and killed by the white-browed man.
On the other side, the white-browed man was frantically chasing Peng Yuan, but he failed to catch up for a while.
At this time, the white-browed man almost hated Wang Fan to death.
If Wang Fan hadn't cut off one of his arms, even if he was seriously injured, would he still be unable to catch up with Peng Yuan?
However, he could not kill Wang Fan at this time because most of the immortal crystals were in Peng Yuan's body.
After half a stick of incense, Peng Yuan finally found an opportunity, quickly activated a talisman, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Ah!" The white-browed man was almost furious. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only give up.
Without any hesitation, he returned frantically.
Since he couldn't catch up with Peng Yuan, he would kill Wang Fan first.
But when he returned, there was no fairy crystal in the jade pond. As for Wang Fan, hehe, not to mention Wang Fan, even the others had disappeared without a trace.
His spiritual power spread overwhelmingly, and he soon saw nearly twenty monks running around, but among these people, there was no Wang Fan.
This chapter has been completed!