Chapter 3209 Battle Immortal Level 1

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 Wang Fan yelled out the word "kill", and his aura suddenly changed drastically.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and in an instant, the various formation restrictions he had just arranged came into use.

Countless restrictive barriers emerged crazily in an instant, directly enveloping the monks within them.

Among the dozens of monks, those with the lowest cultivation level are all on the third level of Celestial Immortal, while those with the highest cultivation level have reached the first level of Immortal.

This is because a place like Tudi Village lacks spiritual energy and there are not many monks around. Otherwise, the monks who come will definitely be stronger and more.

But despite this, Wang Fan estimates that there are still many monks coming here frantically.

"Boundary restriction? Entrapment and killing array?"

Those monks were instantly restrained, and their faces all changed.

"This guy wants to stop us from seizing the opportunity, kill him!"

"Get out and kill this bastard!"

They roared one after another, and while the immortal energy in their bodies was inciting crazily, all kinds of magical weapons and martial arts were wildly blasted towards the enchantment restrictions.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and sneered in his heart.

He waved his hands again, and an illusion array was activated.

In an instant, the monks' vision became hazy, and they couldn't even see each other.

Wang Fanke didn't pause at all. Almost at the moment when the magic array was opened, with a thought in his mind, countless lightning arcs appeared in the sky.

Those thunder arcs set off a roaring sound, as if containing the thunder arcs of the Great Dao, falling directly from the sky and blasting towards the monk trapped in the formation.

This kind of large-scale lightning arc attack was only realized by Wang Fan when he was in the Yin family, and he was able to use it skillfully.

He felt that this kind of thunder arc attack and group attack were very effective.

Large thunder arcs fell from the sky, as if it was the end of the thunder tribulation. The face of the monk trapped in the formation changed completely.

Amidst a rumbling sound, those who were below the seventh level of heavenly immortals, including heavenly beings,

The seventh-level Immortal didn't even have a chance to react before he was hit by the lightning arc and was directly obliterated.

To deal with these people, Wang Fan showed no mercy at all.

In the world of monks, the weak prey on the strong. If he was not strong, then he, Wang Fan, would be killed.

Since these people are planning to steal Yun Fei's opportunity, don't blame him for being rude.

What's more, if you want to get an opportunity, where can you go without danger?

Now that they have chosen a gun, they must be willing to pay the price.

A wave of lightning arcs fell, and all those below the seventh level of Celestial Immortal had perished.

Only those who were at the eighth level of immortality and higher could barely survive.

At the same time, a crackling sound was heard, and several of the restrictions placed by Wang Fan were broken.

The phantom formation was the first to bear the brunt and was directly shattered into pieces.

The illusory formation was shattered, and when the monks saw the corpses in front of them, they were dumbfounded.

They never thought that in such a short period of time, Wang Fan would kill so many monks.

The power of these formations and those lightning arcs is really too great.

"This man is so cruel that he actually killed and injured so many of us for his own selfish desires."

"Let's work together to break the restriction immediately and kill him!"

The only powerful immortal roared angrily, took the lead in grabbing the magic weapon, and fiercely attacked the ban in front of him.

But just as his attack was launched, Wang Fan moved his right hand again, and in an instant, the trapping formation was activated.

Countless golden swords, gray vines, and meteorites flew out crazily and struck the monks fiercely.

Those golden swords, gray vines and meteorites may not be very powerful individually, but they are better in numbers.

Wang Fan wasted so much time setting up the barrier here, so he was certainly not joking.

Tsk tsk tsk.

A series of explosions were heard, and in the stormy attack, even large pieces were swept down by the monks and directly destroyed.

But there were still many monks who were caught in the vines and had their bodies torn apart by meteorite swords.

Wang Fan was not idle either, but flew into the air and grabbed the shadow knife with his right hand.

In an instant, endless sword intent appeared in the sky, and thousands of sword intents condensed crazily, forming terrifying waves of swords.

After those waves of knives appeared, they all attacked the monks in the formation crazily.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be submerged in a rolling river of knives. The force of knives swept across the sky, and the air was filled with violent killing intent.

This continuous attack, like a violent storm, caused the faces of the monks in the formation to change drastically.

They really don't understand how this mere ant with the fourth level of immortality can have so many tricks and become so perverted.

However, they had no time to think so much. After another wave of attacks, all the heavenly monks died tragically.

Within the formation, only the first-level immortal monk remained.

However, he was not feeling well at the moment. His body was covered in bruises and his face was extremely gloomy.

Wang Fan removed all the restrictions and looked coldly at the first-level immortal, "Are you going to get out yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

His tone was extremely cold. He had tried to reason just now, but since this person didn't agree, he had no choice but to take action forcefully.

The reason why he didn't use the formation to kill this immortal was because if he didn't self-destruct the formation,

There is no way the law can kill this man.

On the contrary, his formation will most likely be destroyed by this person.

Wang Fan's mental power clearly scanned the distance, and there were many monks rushing towards this side crazily.

In this case, how could his formation be destroyed?

The first-level immortal stared at Wang Fan coldly, "You are only a fourth-level innate person, but you dare to threaten me. Are you looking for death? What qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

As he spoke, he soared into the air, grabbed his right hand, and directly pulled out a map of mountains and rivers.

That map of mountains and rivers is extremely strange and exudes an extremely terrifying aura, which can be defended or attacked.

Just now, this Immortal Level 1 monk relied on the Mountain and River Map to survive until now.

Wang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his body suddenly flashed, and he went straight towards the first-level immortal to kill him.

Since you want to fight, let's fight. What more nonsense is needed?

While killing the first-level immortal, the immortal energy in Wang Fan also roared crazily, like a roaring dragon.

His fists also began to dance rapidly.

This is a martial art given to him by Liu Xuan from Fengqian Academy. It is his strongest weapon besides the killing spear.

One after another, the fist winds broke through the air, tearing the air apart, and swept towards the immortal layer by layer crazily.

Those fist winds quickly formed fist shadows, which were so dense that they were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Not only that, but the power of each fist shadow is also terrifying and terrifying, as if it can tear everything apart.

When the fist wind passed by, even the void appeared illusory.

When the first-level immortal saw this scene, he sneered and moved his hands. In an instant, the mountain and river map scrolled and rose directly into the wind, facing the fist seals.

At the same time, his whole person disappeared instantly and killed Wang Fan.


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