"Hey, you can still control your desires. I look down on you. Go to hell!"
Just as Wang Fan frowned, a jeering and sinister laughter suddenly came out, and the next second, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from not far away.
A huge pair of scissors stirred the air, making a hissing sound, and killed Wang Fan at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Fan's expression changed, and he instantly realized that he had met a real opponent.
The momentum of this black shadow's attack and the fierce killing intent are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary ninth-level immortal monks.
This is definitely a monster on the Immortal Ranking, even countless times more powerful than the monsters on the Immortal Ranking he has encountered before.
The huge shearing light tore through the air in an instant and cut directly towards Wang Fan. The momentum seemed to cut everything in front of it into pieces.
Wang Fan did not dare to hesitate at all. He gathered all his strength, and the long black knife in his hand drew an arc in mid-air and slashed directly towards the shearing light.
At the same time, his figure also began to retreat rapidly.
Boom!
There was a low explosion, and the scissors hit the long knife in an instant. Wang Fan felt a strong force coming, and his figure instantly fell backwards at a faster speed.
At the same time, he only felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out of the mouth uncontrollably.
Wang Fan retreated several thousand feet, and then he was able to steady his steps.
However, he was soon pleasantly surprised.
Because under the tremendous power of the scissors, the jet black long knife that was stuck to him actually fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
This is something Wang Fan never thought of in his dreams.
You know, he had tried countless methods before, but he couldn't get away from the long jet black knife.
Wang Fan did not look at the long black sword that fell to the ground, but looked at the monk in front of him.
This is a thin black-faced monk with sharp eyes that are constantly flashing. He is obviously a sinister and cunning person.
This guy is just cunning and cunning, but he is also so powerful. He is obviously a stunning beauty who is extremely difficult to deal with.
When the thin, black-faced monk saw that Wang Fan just fell off his sword and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise and said, "You survived my blow and you didn't die?"
As he said that, he looked at the long knife again, and a flash of light emerged in his eyes, "And this magic weapon was not shattered by my scissors. Yes, it is really good."
When Wang Fan saw the expression of the black-faced monk, an idea flashed in his mind, and then he glanced at the long knife that fell on the ground with some reluctance, then looked at the black-faced monk and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to do this?"
A sneak attack on me?"
The black-faced monk chuckled and said, "Sneak attack? I like sneak attacks. What, do you have any objections?"
His eyes were very disdainful, "Don't look at that long sword. It belongs to me now."
"Seeing that you can take my blow without dying, I will spare your life today, so get out of here."
Wang Fan was angry in his heart, but he tried his best to suppress it.
He did not speak, but suddenly dodged and pounced directly on the long knife that fell to the ground.
When the black-faced monk saw that Wang Fan still wanted to take back the magic weapon, he sneered with disdain and said, "Seeking death!"
As he spoke, the scissors in his hand were swung out again, slashing at Wang Fan crazily.
At the same time, he also stepped forward and rushed towards the long knife.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he sneered in his heart, but on the surface he looked horrified and began to retreat.
The terrifying scissors struck the ground not far away, directly creating a ravine tens of thousands of feet long.
Wang Fan looked at the terrifying ravine and felt even more horrified.
This guy is really strong!
The black-faced monk ignored Wang Fan, but held the scissors in his right hand and grabbed the long knife with his left hand.
Wang Fan stared closely at the expression of the black-faced monk. He wanted to see if this guy would be affected by the long sword.
However, he soon became happy.
Because he discovered that the complexion of the black-faced monk changed instantly and became as black as the bottom of a pot.
He shook the long knife vigorously with his left hand a few times, as if he wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't do it at all.
After discovering this, he looked at Wang Fan fiercely, murderous intent overflowing from his body, "You bastard, are you plotting against me?"
"Scheming against you? What a fool you are!" Wang Fan sneered. The next second, he had already grabbed the Ancient Divine Sword and killed the black-faced monk.
He is a very vengeful person. This guy plotted against him and even made him vomit blood. How could he just let it go?
The ancient divine sword rolled up a terrifying blade light in mid-air and slashed towards the black-faced monk.
Wang Fan was not polite at all, and directly used the three consecutive God's Slashes.
"You, you actually hide your strength? You are looking for death!" The black-faced monk noticed the power of the three consecutive slashes of the god and was instantly furious.
His left hand firmly suppressed the long knife, and his right hand had already pulled out the scissors, and cut towards Wang Fan again with the scissors.
The huge shearing light covered the sky and the sun, and even the heaven and the earth seemed to be shattered. In an instant, it was struck by the sword light torn out by the ancient divine sword.
Rumbling explosions continued to be heard, but this time, the black-faced monk failed to occupy the top, but fell back.
"Incomparable, you are the only one who dares to attack me secretly. I think you are the one seeking death." Wang Fan sneered, and without giving the black-faced monk a chance to breathe, he struck again with his sword.
The black-faced monk was shocked and retreated crazily again, even though he was already resisting with all his strength with the scissors.
But under the influence of the long sword, his attack power was far less than before, and his strength could not be used at 70%.
At this time, he was almost vomiting blood.
He never thought that he just wanted to trick an immortal eighth-level ant, but now he was forced to this point.
Wang Fan struck out with his sword several times in succession, but was unable to kill the black-faced monk at all, or even seriously injure him.
He immediately realized that it was not easy for him to kill this guy.
If it were somewhere else, Wang Fan would definitely use all his trump cards to kill this guy at all costs, but here, he didn't dare.
First, this area was a little weird, and he was afraid that he would get hurt and be in danger.
Secondly, he was afraid that he would cut off the long knife, and then it would be uncertain who would kill whom.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan did not continue to attack, but suddenly moved towards the fairy grass.
When the black-faced monk noticed Wang Fan's actions and wanted to stop him, it was too late.
Wang Fan had already grabbed the fairy grass, threw it into the space ring, and quickly fled into the distance.
"Boy, how dare you rob me?" The black-faced monk was really angry when he saw this scene.
He did not expect that Wang Fan would come suddenly like this.
Wang Fan didn't even look back, but the sneer came back from afar, "I trade my knife for your grass, and you won't lose."