When the monk heard this, his expression immediately changed and he almost subconsciously shook his head and said, "Why should I go picking lychee branches with you? I won't go!"
Although he didn't know what the 9th-level Immortal Master wanted to do, he knew that it was definitely not up to anything good.
"Don't want to go? Then you will die for me now!" The ninth-level Immortal Lord laughed ferociously upon hearing this, and a murderous intent suddenly emerged from his body.
At the same time, he made a move with his right hand, and a spear appeared in his hand.
The Immortal Lord at the early stage of the 9th level sensed the murderous intent on the opponent's body, and his complexion suddenly changed. He also stirred up his Immortal Energy and grabbed a long sword.
However, when he grabbed the long sword weapon, the peak immortal was already killing him.
Not only that, but the companions who were with him also killed the Immortal Lord at the early stage of the 9th level.
That Immortal Lord at the early stage of the 9th level was definitely no match against a peak 9th level Immortal Lord. Now he was besieged by three great 9th level Immortal Lords, so naturally he was no match for it.
The sound of boom boom boom was heard, and in just a moment, his Dantian was exploded, and he was killed on the spot.
"What kind of thing are you looking for death? You dare to refute what I say?" The 9th-level Immortal Lord who spoke earlier casually fired a ball of fire and burned the opponent's body to ashes before snorting disdainfully.
He snorted coldly, turned his eyes around again, and soon locked onto Wang Fan and the female cultivator in front of him.
When the female cultivator saw the other person's gaze sweeping over her, her body couldn't help but tremble, and her face instantly turned pale.
She was also in the early stage of the 9th level of Immortal Lord, and she also saw the opponent's move. It could be said that he was no match at all.
The ninth-level Immortal Master did not care about the female cultivator's fear, but said coldly, "Do you have any objections to going with me to pick immortal lychee branches?"
When the female cultivator heard this, her face turned even pale. She wanted to say she had an opinion, but she didn't dare to say it out at all.
In despair, she nodded with a pale face, and was about to say yes, but Wang Fan took the lead and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? If you ask her to go with you, will she go with you?"
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"Didn't you see that he was with me? If you dare to ask my people to make you a wedding dress, you are really blind." If other monks encountered this situation, then Wang Fan would definitely not
Will be nosy.
It's just that this female cultivator entered with him and just answered a lot of his questions, so he didn't want to see her die.
Wang Fan's voice fell, and the scene fell into a dead silence.
Everyone looked at Wang Fan blankly, unable to believe their ears.
A mere Immortal Lord in the middle of the 9th level dares to talk to an Immortal Lord at the peak of the 9th level like this. Are you looking for death?
If the other party only has one Immortal Lord at the 9th level, then it would be understandable for Wang Fan to say this.
However, there are three people on the other side.
Who gave Wang Fan the courage to be so arrogant?
When the 9th-level Immortal Master heard Wang Fan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter:
"Okay, okay, this is the first time that I, Wu Gao, have encountered such an arrogant mid-level ninth-level Immortal ant like you! Since you are seeking death, I will grant you your wish!"
Wu Gao said coldly, and he flew into the air again. The spear in his hand streaked through the air with sharp rays of light, and rolled towards Wang Fan.
"Looking for death? Just you?" When Wang Fan saw the other party coming to kill him, he let out a cold voice with disdain, then he also jumped up and grabbed the ancient divine sword.
"God Slash!"
Dense sword rays emerged, setting off a tearing momentum that instantly surged above the spear rays.
Boom boom boom!
Accompanied by a loud roaring sound, those spear lights were like fragile tofu dregs in front of the sword light, and instantly turned into nothingness.
However, the killing power of the sword light did not weaken at all and continued to blast towards Wu Gao.
"You, how is this possible?" Wu Gao felt the extremely sharp sword intent, and his face finally couldn't help but change, becoming a little pale.
Wang Fan said with a sneer, and he jumped up again. He just dodged and avoided the attack of the monk on the left, and then used the ancient divine sword to kill the man on the right.
Boom boom boom!
The two swords collided in mid-air, making a loud noise, and the monk was shocked and started to retreat crazily.
Wang Fan, however, had no intention of letting him go. Instead, he stepped forward and raised the Ancient Divine Sword to strike down again.
His attack is extremely simple, it is the God Slash, one sword after another.
The monk barely blocked Wang Fan's first two swords, but when Wang Fan's third sword fell, he could no longer block it.
With a click, Wang Fan's ancient divine sword tore his long sword directly and struck him on the head.
With a bang, his head was instantly smashed into pieces, and his whole body fell down helplessly, unable to die any longer.
Although this scene is described slowly, in fact, it only took a few breaths.
The other monk who was wielding the sword was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
Fear emerged in his heart, and he no longer had the intention to kill Wang Fan.
"I'm sorry, I admit defeat. This is my space ring. I'm leaving now." He simply threw the space ring on the ground without any nonsense, and then walked away.
Wang Fan was so terrifying. In a short period of time, he killed two monks who were not weaker than him. How could he dare to rush in and die alone?
At this time, let alone asking for lychee fairy branches, he would not even dare to stay here.
Wang Fan casually grabbed the other party's space ring and sneered, "You are an ant, don't let me meet you again next time, otherwise I will kill you!"
With that said, Wang Fan glanced at the monks around him again.
When those monks saw Wang Fan's glance, they immediately turned away and did not dare to look any further.
Wang Fan's move was really too powerful. Not to mention that Wang Fan hadn't gotten the lychee branch yet, even if he had gotten it, they didn't dare to snatch it.
The female cultivator walked to Wang Fan respectfully, bowed her hands and said, "Gong Ying, thank you, senior brother, for your help."
Wang Fan waved his hand, "You're welcome, let's get to know each other. This is what I should do."
As he said that, his expression suddenly changed and he looked far away.
I saw several monks flying over from that location, and one of them was the fat monk.
"Lychee Fairy Branch?" The fat monk couldn't help laughing when he saw the Lychee Fairy Branch. Then he saw Wang Fan, and his expression turned cold. "Boy, is that you?"