The buzzing sound resounded, various weapons were crisscrossed, and air waves broke through the air, like a violent storm, blasting towards Wang Fan crazily.
That explosive roar was simply deafening!
Kill me? Are you worthy? Wang Fan laughed ferociously, his whole body filled with spiritual energy, and the shadow knife swept out in an instant.
The Splitting Cloud Saber Technique was launched, and waves of swords broke through the air, instantly dispersing into countless strands, and frantically faced those attacks.
Boom boom boom boom!
The harsh sound resounded, and Wang Fan frantically began to retreat under the huge riot of waves.
At the same time, those who were not strong enough to be in the Heaven Realm were also caught in the terrifying waves that spread out, and instantly fell back, with blood flying everywhere.
Stumped limbs and broken arms mixed with bright red blood were flying all over the sky. At this moment, this place seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.
Mr. Pengyun, if you provoked me that day and I took away your space ring, it was your own fault. I had spared your life that day, but you unexpectedly wanted to kill me out of spite. If this is the case, then you should die first.
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Wang Fan said with a ferocious smile. After stabilizing his body, he didn't stop for a moment. He jumped into the air like a roc, and the turbulent force of the sky swept over him, and then he struck down with another knife.
Buzz!
The wave of swords rolled out, and instantly formed hundreds of feet of laughter, sweeping towards Master Pengyun and the people around Master Pengyun crazily.
Come together, kill him, and fight with him!
Pengyun's face suddenly changed. While roaring crazily, his men retreated violently, with infinite fear flashing in his eyes.
This sword was so terrifying that he couldn't take it at all, and he had already felt that Wang Fan's strength had actually reached the terrifying sixth level of heaven.
Sixth level of heaven, what kind of growth rate is this?
You know, when Wang Fan first entered the Zongyuan Secret Realm, he was only at the ninth level of the Earth Realm. How long had it passed before he had already reached the sixth level of the Heaven Realm?
The speed at which this strength has improved is simply terrifying.
Pengyun could feel the terrifying power of Wang Fan's sword, and naturally everyone else could feel it too.
They all wanted to retreat, but unfortunately there were too many people to avoid them. In desperation, they could only grit their teeth and roar, and launched another crazy attack.
There was a loud bang, and Wang Fan slashed with his sword, causing blood to rain everywhere.
In an instant, dozens of monks on the ninth level were cut in half and fell into a pool of blood.
The bright red blood flowed, staining the entire ground red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Pengyun's whole body was directly split in half, and then turned into a pool of blood under the violent killing force.
Seeing Wang Fan who killed Pengyun and dozens of ninth-level cultivators with one sword, everyone was frightened and couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.
Horrible, really terrible.
They have never seen such a terrifying sixth-level monk in heaven.
When Wang Fan slashed with his sword, there was a burst of energy and blood. His whole body was swept up by the waves of energy, and countless bloodshot threads overflowed from his body.
After all, this was a crazy attack by hundreds of people. The attack was like a torrential rain, penetrating all over.
No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to dodge them all and bear them all.
At this time, he had completely turned into a bloody man, looking extremely terrifying. Only the shadow knife in his hand was still shining with cold light and was not stained with any blood.
Kill! He is already injured! He is almost dying. Kill him, and everything on him will be ours!
He was able to break through to such a situation in such a short period of time, and he definitely has a lot of treasures. As long as we kill him, those things will be ours.
For this reason, the three-level Heavenly Realm members roared at the top of their lungs, and with energy surging all over their bodies, they once again lured everyone to kill Wang Fan.
Now that things have come to this, they can no longer stop.
Because if the king does not die, they will all die in the future.
Now that they have so many people, they still have the opportunity to kill Wang Fan, but if they miss the opportunity, they will not be able to gather together again in the future.
And when the time comes, as long as they meet Wang Fan again, no one will be Wang Fan's opponent. Therefore, Wang Fan must die!
Kill me? Who do you think you are? They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, but they dare to talk about killing me. If this is the case, then you should die first.
Wang Fan said with a ferocious smile, his figure suddenly flashed, turned into a streak of light, and then he started to kill everyone crazily again.
The air waves in the sky were churning, and this battle was like a raging battle, with the sun and the moon losing all light.
The rocks were broken and the ground was destroyed.
The terrifying air waves were like thunder and lightning, constantly flashing and roaring, leaving the entire area in a state of destruction.
There was blood rain everywhere in the air and on the ground, and there were stumps and broken limbs.
This place seems to have become a battlefield, Shura's battlefield.
Wang Fan holds a shadow knife, like the wind and like a devil. Every blow of the knife will take away countless lives and raise countless blood mist.
It was as if he was no longer a human being, but had become a god of murder and a devil.
The murderous intent on his body seemed to be real, and everyone was so depressed that they couldn't breathe.
In just a few moments, more than 200 monks died tragically and fell into a pool of blood. Even those who were strong in the third level of heaven were cut in half.
On the ground, there were also piles of corpses, forming hills, which looked extremely terrifying.
Not far away, Su Yueyi and Xue Xianzi, who had not done anything, looked at this scene, their faces couldn't help but turn pale, and their hearts were shocked.
Faced with the crazy attack of hundreds of monks, Wang Fan actually killed nearly 300 people. This was really terrifying.
For such a person to actually enter the Zongyuan Secret Realm, it would be a disaster for other monks who enter the Zongyuan Secret Realm.
They couldn't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, they didn't take action. Otherwise, they might not be able to survive now.
Not only the two of them, but even the two or three hundred remaining monks were also shocked.
More than half of the five to six hundred people were killed, which made them unable to help but feel fear in their hearts.
If they had known this, they shouldn't have gotten involved.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
Some of them were still attacking crazily, trying to kill Wang Fan, but some of them had begun to retreat slowly and had the idea of escape.
Wang Fan ignored all this and was still fighting there crazily.
There are countless scars on his body, dripping with blood, and his aura is no longer as strong and long as before, and is declining.
He is dying, hurry up, don't give him a chance to breathe, kill him!
A young man on the third level of the Heaven Realm felt Wang Fan's unstable aura, couldn't help but feel distracted, and shouted crazily.
This man was none other than Su Yueyi's suitor. The black-faced man who had troubled Wang Fan in the Zongyuan Mountains was also one of his subordinates.
Following the young man's voice, everyone was stunned and frantically activated the spiritual energy in their bodies to launch another round of crazy attacks.
Even those who planned to escape were no exception. They had already decided that after this attack, if they could not seriously injure Wang Fan, they would just escape.
Ah! Wang Fan felt another round of crazy attacks from everyone, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.
He knew that he could not continue like this. If he continued like this, he would be eaten alive.
Originally, Wang Fan thought that with his current strength, it would not be a problem to deal with these mere five or six hundred people, but now it seems that he still overestimated himself.