The dazzling sword light flashed, and the sword light was as cold as a thundering giant.
Although Wang Fan did not use any martial arts skills when he struck out with his sword, his control of the power and sword power had reached a terrifying level.
At the moment when the sword came out, the surrounding world seemed to be gathering together, and this sword seemed to be able to wipe out the sky.
However, although Wang Fan's attack speed was fast enough, the opponent was still a fifth-level existence of the Great Emperor.
Moreover, this is already the second sword Wang Fan has used.
Therefore, the other party did not react at all.
Almost as soon as the sword arrived, the monk started to retreat crazily.
At the same time, the divine energy surged in his body, and layers of divine energy armor emerged in front of him, and at the same time he punched Wang Fan.
These people are the fifth-level monks of the Great Emperor, and they dare to come to this deep mountain and forest to chase Wang Fan. Naturally, they all have some strength.
Otherwise, they would not dare to come.
After all, Wang Fan is nothing, but there are red sleeves beside Wang Fan.
Even though they knew that Red Sleeves were coming again, the five great emperors from the fifth floor dared to come. This was not only due to the trend of interests, but also their confidence in their own strength.
Wang Fan was extremely lucky to be able to kill one of them in a sneak attack. It was not that easy to kill the second person.
Rumble, rumble.
There was a series of terrifying explosions, the fist wind surged on the sword wave, and the fist wind suddenly shattered.
Of course, the power of Wang Fan's sword had been infinitely weakened, and was finally completely blocked by the opponent's divine armor.
The other three great emperors on the fifth level also came to the man's side immediately with gloomy expressions.
The four of them first glanced at the body lying on the ground, and then looked at Wang Fan, their faces all extremely cold.
They didn't expect that just because of a moment of negligence, they lost a companion.
They didn't even expect that Wang Fan was only at the level of Great Emperor, but his combat power was so powerful that he actually killed their companions in a sneak attack.
"Boy, if you dare to kill my brother, you will definitely die today."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of you. I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
"Not just you, your family, your friends, your relatives. By the way, there is also your wife. We will definitely take good care of them."
The four of them stared at Wang Fan, and the sounds like gnashing teeth made people's hair stand on end.
They were really angry.
Completely angry.
You know, the five of them have lived together for thousands of years.
In the hands of this long history, the five people have formed a deep friendship.
Not real brothers, but closer than real brothers.
Now, Wang Fan had killed their brother, how could they not be angry?
Wang Fan looked at Shi Ran and said nothing.
He was slightly disappointed. He couldn't kill the second person, which was a pity.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is no need to talk nonsense, we can only fight.
Not far away, Manghuang looked at this scene and was extremely nervous.
But he couldn't help at all.
Only then did he realize how ridiculous he, the so-called third place in the list of Immortal Emperors of the Desolate Realm, and the so-called genius of the Desolate Realm, was in front of the truly powerful.
Not to mention anything else, he was not qualified to participate in the battle in front of him.
How sad is this?
"Take care of her!"
Wang Fan didn't waste time, he just sent a message to Manghuang, and with a flash of his body, he quickly moved away into the distance.
He had to lure these four people away, otherwise there was no guarantee that something unexpected would happen to Manghuang and Hongxiu.
Of course, there are risks in doing this.
Because it is very likely that the four of them will not go after him together, but leave one person to deal with Manghuang and Hongxiu.
If that was the case, he would have no choice but to turn back and take action here.
However, what Wang Fan didn't expect was that when the four of them saw Wang Fan leaving, they didn't hesitate at all, and they all ran towards Wang Fan.
There was no intention of leaving anyone behind to deal with Mang Huang and Hong Xiu.
Their idea is also very simple, that is, the target this time is Wang Fan, so killing Wang Fan is enough.
What's more, it was Wang Fan who killed their brothers, so killing Wang Fan alone was enough.
As for Manghuang, let alone Manghuang’s background, even Hong Xiu is a time bomb.
Even though Hong Xiu is unconscious now and seems to have been seriously injured, who knows when the other party will wake up?
They don't want to take risks.
Of course, if the four of them were together after killing Wang Fan, they would not be afraid of Hong Xiu.
"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?"
"Stay, you will die today!"
The four people roared angrily, dodged and chased Wang Fan.
But soon, they discovered to their horror that their speed was far inferior to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan walked forward, surrounded by endless thunder, like a thunder god.
At the same time, the power inside his body roared, the divine energy went berserk, and his right hand was holding on to the Chaos Sword.
With his current strength, fighting four great emperors on the fifth level is still a bit stressful.
Of course, the pressure is not very great.
Wang Fan had no extra choice and decided to use the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword.
With the Chaos Sword in hand, the increase in bloodline power, and the eight moves of the Divine Sword, it was enough to kill these four people.
As long as these four people don't go back to deal with Manghuang and Hongxiu, they will be equal to dead people in Wang Fan's eyes.
Because Wang Fan is fast, they can't catch up with Wang Fan at all. Therefore, as long as Wang Fan uses the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword, the four of them will definitely not be able to stop him.
Of course, if the four of them go back to deal with Manghuang and Hongxiu, with Manghuang and Hongxiu constraining them, it will be difficult for Wang Fan to perform the Eight Divine Sword Styles, and the other party will not give him a chance.
Wang Fan moved forward at an extremely fast speed, but he didn't get very far.
At one moment, his forward figure suddenly paused, and the next second, the Chaos Sword in his hand slashed backwards, striking out four times in a row.
The first four forms of Excalibur.
The four swords came out, and the heaven and earth shook.
In just an instant, countless sword lights appeared in the sky.
Those sword lights were like a rain of swords, crushing towards the four people.
Amidst a rumbling sound, the four of them were quickly drowned by the sword light.
Wang Fan did not look at the four people, nor did he look back. Instead, he had already begun to prepare the fifth form of the Divine Sword.
In the rain of swords, the four great emperors on the fifth floor sacrificed their magical weapons and began to bombard them crazily.
Under their bombardment, the sword lights were shattered into pieces and dissipated into light spots.
However, even so, one of them was still unable to withstand the fourth form of the Divine Sword and was directly blown away. He did not die, but was seriously injured.
With Wang Fan's current cultivation level, if he uses the eighth form of the Divine Sword, even the fourth form is enough to threaten the fifth level of the Emperor.
This is still four people working together. Otherwise, if the opponent only has one person, the fourth form of the Excalibur alone would be enough to kill them.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Is this kid also a swordsman? Could it be that he was secretly trained by the Sword Saint Villa?"
"Other than Sword Saint Villa, where else can such a terrifying sword cultivator be cultivated? Sword Saint Villa is really despicable. What conspiracy do they have?"
When the rain of swords was blasted away, the four of them looked at Wang Fan who was brewing a sword in the distance, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and solemn.