.

Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Jian Yi who instantly fled thousands of miles away.

escape?

Can you escape?

Do you really think that your knife skills are vegetarian?

Wang Fan didn't bother with Jianyi anymore, but quickly slashed out the third sword.

"Slay the demon."

That's right, the name of this third sword is Demon Killer.

This name was not given by Wang Fan, but the original name of the sword technique.

"Buzz."

As soon as the Demon Slaughter comes out, the sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles.

A flash of sword light shot through the air again and landed on Ning Yuan's countless palm prints.

That is Ning Yuan's sealed magical power.

He originally planned to seal Wang Fan and then give other monks a chance.

But at this moment, his sealing magical power seemed to have become a joke.

"Kakaka!"

A series of sounds with almost no suspense.

Countless seals were broken by big hands.

Puff.

Ning Yuan spurted a mouthful of blood, and his eyes also showed horror and despair.

Is it so strong? How is it possible?

This scene was something he didn't expect at all.

"escape!"

A voice came out of his mouth, and the divine light around him was so great that the next moment, it turned into a ray of light, shuttled through the void in an instant, and disappeared in place.

However, his speed is much slower than Jian Yi.

Ning Yuan had just escaped less than a thousand miles when he was already caught up by the light of the sword.

"No, no, you can't-"

"Boom!"

He screamed in despair, wanted to threaten, wanted to beg for mercy.

However, with a loud roar, all the sounds disappeared.

Ning Yuan, fallen!

At the same time, a loud roar was heard thousands of miles away, followed by a voice of extreme despair.

"no no!"

The sound quickly dissipated.

Jianyi fell.

Almost in the blink of an eye, these three true successors of the top forces, these three top powerhouses, all fell here.

Countless people were shocked.

It was only then that the attacks from the other dozen monks came to Wang Fan.

Their strength is not as good as that of Ning Yuan and the others, and they attack from behind.

Therefore, it was not until this time that their attack came.

There was another series of explosions, and with one strike from Wang Fan, countless attacks were shattered, and the avenue was destroyed.

More than a dozen monks vomited blood and retreated, looking horrified.

They looked at Wang Fan with fear in their eyes.

Is this guy so powerful?

Isn't this too strong?

In an instant, he killed the three Ning Yuans, and even defeated their joint attack.

Despair, endless despair.

"Senior, please spare my life."

"Senior, I am blind. Please have mercy on me, senior."

"Senior, I am willing to serve you, but I hope you will show mercy."

In just a moment, there was a chorus of begging for mercy.

More than a dozen monks all knelt down in fear, expressing their willingness to surrender.

They don't want to do this, nor are they willing to do so.

But at this time, there was no choice.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The strength is not as good as others. If you don't beg for mercy, you will die.

They don't want to die.

As for escaping, just kidding, neither Jian Yi nor Ning Yuan could escape, so naturally they couldn't either.

"Spare your life, be merciful, show mercy?"

Wang Fan looked at the monks kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, if that's the case, then let go of the sea of ​​consciousness and let me plant the slave mark."

Normally, Wang Fan would never accept these people.

If they are not strong enough and are a bunch of trash, what's the use of collecting them?

But now, he has other ideas, so he doesn't mind accepting it.

When more than a dozen people heard this, their faces were extremely ugly.

Planting the slave mark means that you can only obey Wang Fan's will. If you dare to disobey, you will definitely die.

They will never have a chance to stand up again. They must be completely loyal to Wang Fan and dare not show any disrespect.

Just now, do they have a choice?

"yes."

A dozen people nodded in agreement with pale faces, and then opened their consciousness.

Wang Fan was not polite, and his mental power quickly invaded the sea of ​​consciousness of those dozen people, planting a slave mark.

Thirteen monks, nine are at the peak of Hedao realm and four are at the late stage of Hedao realm.

After planting the slave mark, Wang Fan directly issued an order through the slave mark, "You can each find your own opportunities. If necessary, I will summon you."

"Also, if you hear any news about Wang Fan or the Bone Fairy's lineage, please report it to me in time."

"yes."

More than a dozen people knelt down one after another, all at the same time.

Then, they stood up and quickly disappeared.

The monks around looked at this scene and were a little horrified.

When they saw Wang Fan glance at him, their hearts skipped a beat, and they all bowed and left quickly.

Wang Fan is simply too strong and too ruthless.

They don't dare to provoke such a being.

However, they knew that a sword cultivator had entered the Star Continent, an extremely powerful and domineering sword cultivator.

It seems that the Star Continent is also going to be completely in chaos.

Is this a dance of demons?

I heard that Wang Fan had come in before, and now I met a ruthless man who dared to kill the true successors of the three top forces.

this···

Wang Fan ignored those people, but his figure flashed and he also left the place.

"Next, I can look for more opportunities and control more people. In this way, it may be helpful to me."

Wang Fan thought.
To be continued...