Chapter 3512 It only takes one sword to kill you

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 Looking at this shocking scene, in an instant, the entire scene fell into dead silence again.

After a brief moment of dead silence, there was an uproar.

"How can this be?"

"How could he be so powerful?"

"Although I can't see through his cultivation level, I can barely sense it. His cultivation level is not as high as that of the Immortal Lord. Why can he severely damage the third level of the Immortal Lord with one sword?"

Countless shocking voices were heard, and the monks were all in disbelief.

The Immortal King monk was able to severely damage the third level of the Immortal Lord with one sword. This was simply unbelievable.

Even if Wang Fan had elements of a sneak attack, it was still shocking.

You know, Immortal King and Immortal Lord are two completely different concepts.

The Immortal Monk, whether it is the strength of the Immortal Yuan, the understanding of the Dao, or the Immortal Monk's domain, is simply not comparable to the Immortal King.

An Immortal King monk may be able to cross several small realms and defeat fellow Immortal King monks, but even if he is a ninth-level Immortal King, it is not easy to defeat the Immortal Lord across realms.

Not to mention, the one who was defeated was the Immortal Lord on the third floor, and he was killed instantly.

Even the top one on the Immortal King List cannot achieve this kind of terrifying cross-border combat strength.

In mid-air, Wang Fan's figure had emerged.

He held a snow-white Immortal King-level sword in his right hand, which was constantly dancing in the void, but his eyes were coldly looking at the monks attacking him below.

That cold gaze was like looking at a dead person, which was chilling.

"You will all die."

A cold voice came out of Wang Fan's mouth, and the snow-white sword in his hand danced faster and faster.

Along with the dance of the long sword in his hand, the sword power between heaven and earth gathered crazily, and soon formed a terrifying whirlpool.

"No, everyone, hurry up and prepare for confrontation, he is going to attack us."

The monks felt this scene, and their expressions became even more ugly.

An Immortal Lord stepped out from the fourth floor. While speaking, he pointed out the sword formula with his right hand and pointed at

Half empty.

Whoosh!

With the movement of his fingers, the immortal energy in front of him surged rapidly, and in an instant it condensed into a giant sword and slashed directly towards Wang Fan in the air.

When the other monks saw this scene, they all came to their senses and used their magic weapons to attack Wang Fan in mid-air crazily.

Although the previous waves of attacks had killed and injured many people.

But there are still nearly a hundred people left behind.

And these nearly a hundred people are all monks on the second level of Immortal Lord and above, and those with the highest cultivation level have reached the fourth level of Immortal Lord.

Therefore, they did not retreat, but chose to attack.

Buzz buzz.

One after another, dazzling attacks surged up towards Wang Fan in the sky.

A cold arc appeared at the corner of Wang Fan's mouth, he held the sword in his right hand and slashed it down.

"Eight Forms of Excalibur, Second Form!"

Buzz!

A bright sword light emerged, causing countless wildly rotating vortexes to swallow up the immortal essence in the surrounding space. At the same time, it directly transformed into tens of millions and slashed towards the attacks below.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound of explosions continued, countless attacks were crushed, countless monks were killed again, and nearly a hundred monks fell in large areas again.

Above the horizon, Wang Fan's face was also extremely pale.

However, he did not retreat, but continued to wildly stir up the immortal energy in his body. His figure soared upwards, and while rushing towards a higher place, he condensed the third sword.

If in the past, Wang Fan would have wanted to retreat or escape when faced with the siege of so many monks.

There is absolutely no way he can fight with these people.

After all, even if he kills so many people, he himself will be extremely severely traumatized.

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During this period of time, Wang Fan was really frustrated and depressed.

The three major forces, the Chu Dynasty, the Dark Alliance, and even the Royal Palace, forced him to run for his life several times. Even now, he does not dare to show his true face.

One can imagine how he felt.

In his heart, he was holding back even more anger.

But recently, this group of shameless casual cultivators from the Chu Dynasty actually wanted to kill him out of greed, which directly and completely aroused his anger and caused him to explode completely.

The power of the sword around Wang Fan became stronger and stronger, and the pressure of the avenue became more and more terrifying. Soon, the third sword took shape and fell directly downwards.

Buzz!

There was another sound, and nearly a hundred densely packed sword rays, like a rain of swords, fell from mid-air, slashing directly at everyone.

This time, the monks did not choose to fight hard, but began to evade in all directions.

They could all feel the power of Wang Fan's third sword. It was so powerful that it made them feel numb.

Boom boom boom!

There were several explosions, and even if the monks hid very quickly, some people were still hit by the sword light, and their bodies were cut into several halves.

The bloody and violent scene severely stimulated everyone's nerves and made everyone's hearts tremble.

The fourth-level immortal looked at this scene with an extremely ugly expression.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Fan, who stood in the sky like a god.

Looking at Wang Fan's pale face, he said coldly, "As expected of the master of Wangyun Palace, his strength is really strong, but how long can you last?"

Leng Ao's voice came out, and he made a hand seal with his hands, directly condensing a series of palm prints, and shot towards Wang Fan in mid-air.

Wang Fan glanced at him coldly, and soon struck the fourth sword again.

When the fourth-level Immortal Lord saw Wang Fan's fourth sword strike, his figure flashed rapidly, and he did not even confront Wang Fan head-on.

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br> Boom!

There was another explosion, and terrifying ravines were opened on the ground. Although the fourth-level Immortal Lord escaped by luck, many of the other second-level Immortal Lords and Third-level Immortal Lords were killed again.

Wang Fan's face became even paler, but he still did not stop. The long sword in his hand continued to dance, condensing the fifth sword of the Eight Forms of Divine Sword.

However, this time, his eyes were fixed on the fourth-level Immortal Lord, and he sneered, "I can't hold on much longer, but with my next sword, I will kill you first."

"Quickly rewind."

"Run away!"

"This person is too demonic and invincible!"

Those monks who were lucky enough to survive looked at this scene and felt the terrifying aura on Wang Fan's body and the terrifying power of the sword.

They no longer dared to stay here, but frantically used their bodies to escape into the distance.

The Immortal Lord's fourth-level expression was gloomy, and he wanted to escape, but he was horrified to find that he had been locked tightly by Wang Fan's mental power.

In this case, he couldn't hide at all, he could only fight.

"go to hell!"

Wang Fan, however, was too lazy to talk nonsense at all, and the fifth form of the Eight Divine Sword Forms was quickly condensed.

His figure was like lightning, and he instantly approached the fourth-level Immortal Lord, and then slashed him down with a sword.

"A mere Immortal King wants to kill me, are you worthy?"

The Immortal Lord's fourth pupils were sobbing. He roared hoarsely and grabbed a sharp shuttle in his hand. The sharp shuttle tore into the air with a hissing sound and struck Wang Fan's fifth sword crazily.

However, how could his hasty attack be able to block Wang Fan's fifth sword?

Boom!

With an explosion, the long shuttle in the fourth-level Immortal Lord's hand was blown away, and his whole body was overwhelmed by the sword's intention.

"no no!!!"

He screamed in terror, but unfortunately, his voice was quickly drowned out.


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