Chapter 940: Genocide

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When the three elders saw Wang Fan coming to kill them, their expressions changed drastically.

"kill!"

They roared at the same time, one of them rushed towards Wang Fan crazily, and the other two began to retreat quickly.

They are afraid, they are timid.

They have lost the courage to fight Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and his fighting spirit rose. The shadow knife drew a graceful arc from the air and slashed down hard.

If these three people rushed up at the same time, he might have to go through a lot of trouble, but two of the three actually chose to retreat and escape, which sealed their fate.

"Son of a bitch, no!" The elder realized at this moment that his friend of many years had abandoned him.

His eyes were wide open and he raised his sword to attack him wildly, unable to retreat.

when! .??.

There was a loud noise, Wang Fan was staggered, and the shadow knife was also swung away.

But the next second, Wang Fan had already raised his knife and twisted it, slashing diagonally towards the elder's body.

"He, he is a strong crossbow." The elder was going crazy! He had realized that Wang Fan was simply weak to the strong crossbow, and there was no way he could withstand the joint attack of the three of them.

You know, Wang Fan's previous sword cut off an elder's sword and then blasted that elder's sword away with great force.

But now, Wang Fan was staggered by the shock, which shows the huge contrast between before and after.

He hates it so much!

What he hated was not Wang Fan, but the two friends who had abandoned him.

If the three of them join forces, Wang Fan is destined to die, but now...

Bang!

There was a loud noise and he fell to the ground.

"Want to leave? Have you left? Stay!" Wang Fan took care of this elder, smiled coldly, and chased after the other two elders.

"Wang Fan, let us go, we swear that we will respect you from now on!" The two elders were shocked. They never expected that Wang Fan would kill the elder with just a wave of his hand.

This time, they were even more timid and had no courage to fight anymore.

They roared in fear while speeding up, wishing they could have two more legs.

"You respect me?" Wang Fan smiled, "I'm sorry, I, Wang Fan, can't bear it."

As he spoke, he had already flashed in front of another elder.

"You bastard, I will fight with you!" The elder's expression also changed in an instant. His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he turned back to look at Wang Fan. At the same time, he roared at his comrades who were escaping in front of him.

"Brother Yu Heng, I'm in trouble, and you can't get better either. Please help me!"

It's a pity that Brother Yu Heng has no intention of looking back.

The elder watched this scene with tears in his eyes. Faced with Wang Fan's shadow sword that was slashing down rapidly, he gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet it.

when! .??.

There was a crisp sound, and this time, Wang Fan was shocked and took two steps back, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

The elder looked at this scene and couldn't help being stunned.

He seemed to have never imagined that Wang Fan, who seemed to be invincible before, would be so weak now.

It's a pity that by being stunned, he had already given Wang Fan a chance.

Wang Fanwen

After stopping his pace, he rushed forward and punched him directly in the chest.

"Haha! Haha! I hate it so much, I hate it so much! Haha!"

The elder couldn't help laughing wildly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or angry!

He is not willing to give in!

He hates it so much!!!

Ou Yanyuheng, who was escaping in the distance, also saw this scene, and regret flashed in his eyes.

If I had known this, the three of them should have joined forces before. Even if the three of them didn't join forces, it would be fine for the two of them to join forces.

But now, they were all killed one by one by Wang Fan, who was almost at the end of his crossbow, and he was the only one left.

Even though Ou Yanyuheng knew that Wang Fan was at the end of his strength, and even though he felt that if he fought desperately, he would probably kill Wang Fan, he still did not dare to attack.

"Wang Fan, I swear, I will kill you in this lifetime if you climb up to the blue sky and fall into the underworld!" Ou Yanyu roared, and he jumped down into the valley not far away.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he felt as if he was locked by death and did not dare to move at all.

If he moves, he will die.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Fan walking slowly towards him, but the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hand had mysteriously disappeared.

Ou Yanyu's eyelids twitched. Where is Wang Fan's shadow sword? With such a long shadow sword, where did he hide it?

As Wang Fan got closer step by step, the smell of death became stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, Ou Yanyuheng couldn't stand it any longer. He gritted his teeth suddenly and jumped into the valley in the distance.

He didn't believe that Wang Fan could kill him!

But the moment he moved, Wang Fan also moved.

I saw Wang Fan jump up, whoosh, the wind of the fist surged, and Ou Yanyu fell down in despair.

At this point, all the descendants and the five elders of the Ouyan family fell to the ground.

With the last punch to defeat Ou Yanyuheng, Wang Fan's face became even paler and he was extremely weak.

He didn't dare to stop, put away the shadow knife and ran outside quickly.

In this killing spree, Ou Yan Xiangming, the patriarch of the Ouyan family, and Ou Yan Changhong, the most powerful person in the Ouyan family, did not show up. They were obviously not in the family.

In Wang Fan's current state, if the two of them come back and meet each other, they will most likely die.

As soon as Wang Fan emerged from the manhole cover-like hole in the Ouyan family, his expression couldn't help but change.

He felt three powerful auras, and not long after, he saw three people running towards this side quickly.

"Ou Yan Changhong? A disciple of the Wrath Fist Sect?" Wang Fan looked at these three people, his face changing wildly.

He had seen photos of Ou Yan Changhong in Xiangcheng, so he recognized Ou Yan Changhong at a glance.

As for the two disciples of the Wrath Fist Sect, their clothes are the same as those of the brothers surnamed Tu in Jinzhou. They both have a big word "Fist" written on their left waists, so it is naturally not difficult to identify them.

The strength of the three of them is all at the innate peak, and their momentum is powerful.

Wang Fan's expression changed greatly. In his current state, if he met any one of them, he might be able to kill them at a high price, but facing three people, he would only die.

Wang Fan did not dare to neglect, he quickly held his breath and concentrated, and quickly dodged towards the dense forest not far away.

escape!

Only escape!

Otherwise, he will have no choice but to die! When the three elders saw Wang Fan coming to kill them, their expressions changed drastically.

"kill!"

They roared at the same time, one of them rushed towards Wang Fan crazily, and the other two began to retreat quickly.

They are afraid, they are timid.

They have lost the courage to fight Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and his fighting spirit rose. The shadow knife drew a graceful arc from the air and slashed down hard.

If these three people rushed up at the same time, he might have to go through a lot of trouble, but two of the three actually chose to retreat and escape, which sealed their fate.

"Son of a bitch, no!" The elder realized at this moment that his friend of many years had abandoned him.

His eyes were wide open and he raised his sword to attack him wildly, unable to retreat.

when!

There was a loud noise, Wang Fan was staggered, and the shadow knife was also swung away.

But the next second, Wang Fan had already raised his knife and twisted it, slashing diagonally towards the elder's body.

"He, he is a strong crossbow." The elder was going crazy! He had realized that Wang Fan was simply weak to the strong crossbow, and there was no way he could withstand the joint attack of the three of them.

You know, Wang Fan's previous sword cut off an elder's sword and then blasted that elder's sword away with great force.

But now, Wang Fan was staggered by the shock, which shows the huge contrast between before and after.

He hates it so much!

What he hated was not Wang Fan, but the two friends who had abandoned him.

If the three of them join forces, Wang Fan is destined to die, but now...

Bang!

There was a loud noise and he fell to the ground.

"Want to leave? Have you left? Stay!" Wang Fan took care of this elder, smiled coldly, and chased after the other two elders.

"Wang Fan, let us go, we swear that we will respect you from now on!" The two elders were shocked. They never expected that Wang Fan would kill the elder with just a wave of his hand.

This time, they were even more timid and had no courage to fight anymore.

They roared in fear while speeding up, wishing they could have two more legs.

"You respect me?" Wang Fan smiled, "I'm sorry, I, Wang Fan, can't bear it."

As he spoke, he had already flashed in front of another elder.

"You bastard, I will fight with you!" The elder's expression also changed in an instant. His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he turned back to look at Wang Fan. At the same time, he roared at his comrades who were escaping in front of him.

"Brother Yu Heng, I'm in trouble, and you can't get better either. Please help me!"

It's a pity that Brother Yu Heng has no intention of looking back.

The elder watched this scene with tears in his eyes. Faced with Wang Fan's shadow sword that was slashing down rapidly, he gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet it.

when!

There was a crisp sound, and this time, Wang Fan was shocked and took two steps back, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

The elder looked at this scene and couldn't help being stunned.

He seemed to have never imagined that Wang Fan, who seemed to be invincible before, would be so weak now.

It's a pity that by being stunned, he had already given Wang Fan a chance.

Wang Fanwen

After stopping his pace, he rushed forward and punched him directly in the chest.

"Haha! Haha! I hate it so much, I hate it so much! Haha!"

The elder couldn't help laughing wildly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or angry!

He is not willing to give in!

He hates it so much!!!

Ou Yanyuheng, who was escaping in the distance, also saw this scene, and regret flashed in his eyes.

If I had known this, the three of them should have joined forces before. Even if the three of them didn't join forces, it would be fine for the two of them to join forces.

But now, they were all killed one by one by Wang Fan, who was almost at the end of his crossbow, and he was the only one left.

Even though Ou Yanyuheng knew that Wang Fan was at the end of his strength, and even though he felt that if he fought desperately, he would probably kill Wang Fan, he still did not dare to attack.

"Wang Fan, I swear, I will kill you in this lifetime if you climb up to the blue sky and fall into the underworld!" Ou Yanyu roared, and he jumped down into the valley not far away.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he felt as if he was locked by death and did not dare to move at all.

If he moves, he will die.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Fan walking slowly towards him, but the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hand had mysteriously disappeared.

Ou Yanyu's eyelids twitched. Where is Wang Fan's shadow sword? With such a long shadow sword, where did he hide it?

As Wang Fan got closer step by step, the smell of death became stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, Ou Yanyuheng couldn't stand it any longer. He gritted his teeth suddenly and jumped into the valley in the distance.

He didn't believe that Wang Fan could kill him!

But the moment he moved, Wang Fan also moved.

I saw Wang Fan jump up, whoosh, the wind of the fist surged, and Ou Yanyu fell down in despair.

At this point, all the descendants and the five elders of the Ouyan family fell to the ground.

With the last punch to defeat Ou Yanyuheng, Wang Fan's face became even paler and he was extremely weak.

He didn't dare to stop, put away the shadow knife and ran outside quickly.

In this killing spree, Ou Yan Xiangming, the patriarch of the Ouyan family, and Ou Yan Changhong, the most powerful person in the Ouyan family, did not show up. They were obviously not in the family.

In Wang Fan's current state, if the two of them come back and meet each other, they will most likely die.

As soon as Wang Fan emerged from the manhole cover-like hole in the Ouyan family, his expression couldn't help but change.

He felt three powerful auras, and not long after, he saw three people running towards this side quickly.

"Ou Yan Changhong? A disciple of the Wrath Fist Sect?" Wang Fan looked at these three people, his face changing wildly.

He had seen photos of Ou Yan Changhong in Xiangcheng, so he recognized Ou Yan Changhong at a glance.

As for the two disciples of the Wrath Fist Sect, their clothes are the same as those of the brothers surnamed Tu in Jinzhou. They both have a big word "Fist" written on their left waists, so it is naturally not difficult to identify them.

The strength of the three of them is all at the innate peak, and their momentum is powerful.

Wang Fan's expression changed greatly. In his current state, if he met any one of them, he might be able to kill them at a high price, but facing three people, he would only die.

Wang Fan did not dare to neglect, he quickly held his breath and concentrated, and quickly dodged towards the dense forest not far away.

escape!

Only escape!

Otherwise, he will only die!


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