Puff!
The sword broke through the void and struck Huang Xiang instantly.
"Oh no!!!"
Huang Xiang roared miserably, and his entire body began to explode instantly.
He desperately burned his essence, blood and longevity in order to repair it, but he couldn't repair it at all.
In just an instant, his body was completely transformed into blood mist, and his consciousness disappeared into the boundless darkness. .??.
That sword was so powerful that even Huang Shang's spirit had no time to escape, let alone escape.
"How dare you, bastard, seek death!"
At the same time, an angry roar resounded throughout the world.
Wang Fan had just planned to chase down Yan Qi who was escaping quickly, but the next moment he suddenly turned back.
The power all over his body exploded, and his divine energy went wild. Without any hesitation, he punched out.
There was a roar, the fist wind exploded in the air, and space cracks flashed.
The always huge fist also appeared behind him, and instantly collided with Wang Fan's fist.
That's Mozaqi's fist.
At this time, he was extremely angry, extremely angry, simply furious.
Huang Pan and Yan Qi were both his generals.
But now, one of them is dead.
Mo Zhaqi's eyes were almost splitting.
He hated Wang Fan for being so bold, he hated Yan Qi for escaping at a critical moment, and he also hated Shadow for his inaction.
Yes, the shadow does nothing.
Wang Fan has already touched Xuanhe City and even killed Xuanhe Castle.
But there was no report from Shadow.
Even according to the information from Shadow, Wang Fan was still in Huangyuan City at this time.
Damn it, damn it!
Mozaqi was simply furious.
Wang Fan ignored Mo Zhaqi, let alone his anger.
He only felt a terrifying force entering his body, and in an instant, his whole body began to vibrate.
powerful!
So strong!
This Mozaqi is indeed not simple.
Fortunately, Wang Fan's physical body was strong enough, otherwise, just from this punch, he would have been seriously injured, right?
With this thought in his mind, Wang Fan showed no signs of sloppiness.
The divine energy in his body exploded, and with the help of Mo Zhaqi's counter-pushing force, he continued to kill Yan Qi at an extremely fast speed.
This guy still wants to run away, it's just a dream.
Without killing this guy, how could he fight Mozaqi with peace of mind?
What's more, Wang Fan still doesn't know if there is a strong person hiding in the secret that can threaten him, and he has not noticed it yet.
Once there are, then these seventh-level gods of the heavenly realm must die.
Otherwise, it will still pose a threat to him.
"Master Mo, help!"
When Yan Qi saw Wang Fan coming to kill him, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.
Damn it, why does this guy insist on chasing me? The biggest culprit who destroyed the Fiery Sect was Mozaqi.
You come to take revenge, you go to Mozaqi, what are you going to do with me, I don’t want to die.
At this time, Yan Qi was really frightened, and his heart was full of despair and fear.
Especially when he saw Wang Fan actually killing Huang Xiang with one sword, he didn't even have the slightest intention of fighting Wang Fan.
Are you kidding me? Such a strong man will definitely not be able to withstand even one move. Let's leave it to Lord Mozaqi. He can just deal with the subordinates and assist.
"Don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to make a name for yourself? Then why are you running?"
Wang Fan's voice was cold, but he quickly approached Yan Qi.
He has a fist in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
One sword, two swords, three swords!
Countless punches!
The rumbling sound shook the void, and under the terrifying killing force, the buildings in the castle below were destroyed and collapsed instantly.
The shaking space, the huge fist seal, and the bright sword light instantly reflected the sky above the entire city, which was horrifying.
At this time, countless monks in Xuanhe City were looking at the sky in horror, their hearts filled with fear and horror.
Wang Fan, so strong!
"Stop! Stop! Damn it, I, Mo Zhaqi, swear here, if you dare to kill him, I will destroy your whole family!" .??.
Mozaqi was also a little crazy. He kept punching Wang Fan in front of him with punch after punch, his voice was a bit hysterical.
He was like a god and demon, killing Wang Fan at an extremely fast speed, trying to force Wang Fan to stop.
But, will Wang Fan stop?
How can it be?
"no no!!!"
Yan Qi was also extremely frightened.
In an instant, countless Yan Qi suddenly appeared in the sky.
Each Yan Qi was filled with a powerful aura. He or she was holding a giant axe, a magic knife, or a magic sword, and was constantly slashing at the incoming fists and swords.
However, after a burst of roaring sound, the countless Yan Qi that appeared were all shattered in an instant.
Blood mist erupted from every crushed Yan Qi.
This is the essence and blood clone that Yan Qi spent a lot of money to condense. Each essence and blood clone contains his soul.
As long as one essence and blood clone survives, he can be reborn and rebuild again.
However, Yan Qi soon became desperate.
Because all his clones were shattered.
This also means that he will definitely die.
"Lord Mo!"
The last clone of Yan Qi wanted to ask for help, but in the next second, there was a bang, and a fist seal tore through the space, killing him instantly.
A loud noise
, Yan Qi’s last clone died.
It was only then that Mozaqi came to kill from behind.
Wang Fan tore apart the space in an instant and disappeared from the spot.
Mozaqi did not pursue him, but just stayed where he was.
He looked at Wang Fan with cold eyes. If looks could kill, Wang Fan would probably have died countless times at this time.
Wang Fan also soon appeared ten thousand meters away from Mo Zhaqi. He stared at Mo Zhaqi in front of him and sneered: "Why, you are so angry? Then you are going to beat me?"
Along with the sound, Wang Fan suddenly slashed out with his sword.
Puff.
Not far away, a sixth-level Heaven Realm God died instantly.
The sixth level of Heaven Realm God is really too weak.
At least, it looked very weak in Wang Fan's hands, completely vulnerable to a single blow.
Mozaqi was angry, and the other monks in the castle were even more frightened, and they all stayed away from Wang Fan.
Mo Zhaqi stared at Wang Fan coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and coldly snorted: "Wang Fan, I, Mo Zhaqi, swear that I will cut you into thousands of pieces today and leave you with no bones left!"
When Wang Fan heard this, he didn't mind at all and sneered: "Mo Zhaqi, please stop putting money on your face. Who doesn't brag? If you are really capable, come and kill me!"
As he spoke, he quickly swallowed several pills to replenish his previous consumption.
One-on-one, Wang Fan is not afraid of Mo Zhaqi at all, and he is confident of killing this guy.
But I just don’t know if there are others hiding in the secret.
Therefore, Wang Fan also wants to fight against Mo Zhaqi at his peak, so that he will be more confident and his safety will be greater.
"Everyone listen to the order and come together to kill him, kill him!!!"
"Start the formation!"
Mo Zhaqi was extremely angry when faced with Wang Fan's provocation.
With a burst of roar, he stepped on the void and killed Wang Fan again.
This chapter has been completed!