Fatty gritted his teeth in hatred towards Wang Fan.
He had been chasing Wang Fan for a long time but could not catch up with him. This was something that made him feel extremely ashamed.
Wang Fan also looked at the fat monk and laughed, "Fat brother, who am I talking about? It turns out to be you!"
When the fat monk heard Wang Fan's words, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He obviously didn't expect that Wang Fan would dare to talk to him like this.
However, when he felt Wang Fan's cultivation, he couldn't help being stunned. ??
"The ninth level of the Immortal Lord? You have been promoted to the ninth level of the Immortal Lord?" He was indeed extremely shocked in his heart.
You must know that even if Wang Fan digs out the best immortal veins, in principle, it is absolutely impossible to break through to the ninth level of the Immortal Lord so quickly. Could it be said that Wang Fan has been hiding his cultivation before?
If that's the case, this Wang Fan would be a bit too scary, and even he wouldn't have much confidence in killing Wang Fan.
At this time, Gong Ying, the female cultivator who had been rescued by Wang Fan earlier, had quickly walked up to Wang Fan, lowered her head and said through the message, "Senior Brother Wang Fan, you must be careful about this person."
"The twenty monks who came with us originally, in addition to the five who were tricked and killed at the beginning, five more were killed."
Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this, but still nodded, "I understand."
As he said that, he glanced at the fat man, then in a flash, he rushed towards Li Xianzhi.
He no longer plans to waste time here. He plans to take away a few lychee branches first and then leave here.
Wang Fan was extremely fast and quickly rushed to the lychee branch. He first put a layer of mental defense shield on his body, and then grabbed it with his right hand.
With a buzzing sound, when Wang Fan grabbed the lychee fairy branch, a mental wave suddenly came, like a sharp thorn, rushing directly into his mind.
There was a clicking sound, and the mental protective shield created by Wang Fan was shattered after barely holding on for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, that sharp mental thorn entered his mind crazily.
At the same time, Wang Fan had already picked off the lychee branch and threw it directly into the space ring.
He was about to use the Mixed Pattern Dao Mark to see if he could destroy the mental thorns rushing into his mind, but before he had time to activate it, the Mixed Pattern Dao Mark had already rushed over.
Wang Fan only felt a loud booming sound in his mind, followed by a brief dizziness, and then the mental thorn that rushed into his mind disappeared without a trace.
Wang Fan closed his eyes, rolled his eyes slightly, and then rushed towards the second lychee branch without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, the monks around them were all stunned.
No one expected that Wang Fan would get the lychee branch from such a green pine tree.
After a brief period of daze, some monks could no longer bear it and rushed towards the other lychee fairy branches.
But very soon, with screams of agony, several monks were directly killed by the mental power thorns, and they fell into a pool of blood with their seven orifices bleeding.
The fat monk also rushed towards a lychee branch, but he failed.
Although he was not killed by the powerful mental force, he was severely injured.
Wang Fan ignored those monks. In a short period of time, he had already picked seven lychee branches.
At this time, even he looked extremely pale, and he had obviously reached a limit of endurance.
Wang Fan did not continue to pick, but flashed his body and planned to leave.
However, before he could leave, several monks had already surrounded him.
"You are just a middle-level ninth-level Immortal Lord, but you actually plan to
Wouldn't it be too arrogant for one person to take away seven lychee branches? Just leave the lychee branches and you can get out."
The person who spoke was a monk with a long face and narrow eyes. He was not here from the beginning, but came later.
While he was speaking, he looked at Wang Fan with cold eyes and strong murderous intent.
The other ninth-level monks who had seen Wang Fan take action were not so direct, but said:
"Friend, it's really too domineering for you to take so much by yourself. Why don't we discuss it and I can buy the lychee branches in your hand."
On the other side, the fat monk did not come over, but looked at this side from a distance.
He also wanted to see how powerful Wang Fan was and whether he could escape from these monks.
If Wang Fan could kill these people easily, then he would never go to Wang Fan to cause trouble.
But if Wang Fan can't even deal with these guys, then don't blame him for being rude.
"Haha." Wang Fan looked at the people in front of him coldly and couldn't help laughing, "You want to rob me of my fairy lychee branches? Who do you think you are?"
Almost as soon as the words "East and West" were spoken, the ancient divine sword in Wang Fan's hand was already out, and he slashed towards one of them with one sword.
These monks never thought that Wang Fan would be so decisive and take action as soon as he was told.
When the ninth-level Immortal Master noticed that Wang Fan's ancient divine sword was coming, he wanted to resist, but it was already too late.
He just had time to raise the magic weapon in his hand, and with a clang, the magic weapon in his hand was already thrown away. The next second, the ancient divine sword hit his body without any obstruction.
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In an instant, blood spurted out.
The other ninth-level immortals who gathered around were completely stunned when they saw this scene.
The ninth-level immortal with narrow eyes who spoke first was extremely angry, "How dare you do it? You are so brave!"
"I'm so cowardly, your sister!" Wang Fan yelled angrily, and the Ancient Divine Sword in his hand was already out again, and he was killing him.
"Okay, okay!" The thin-eyed immortal trembled at the ninth level of Qi, but his reaction was extremely fast. He made a move with his right hand, and a halberd appeared in his hand. The next moment, the halberd in his hand was already curled up with dense halberd light, and boomed
The shadow of the sword rolled up towards the ancient divine sword.
The sound of rumbling explosions was heard, and Wang Fan's torn sword shadow was shattered into pieces in an instant. However, the halberd light did not dissipate and continued to slash towards Wang Fan.
"Death!" The slender-eyed monk let out a gloomy roar, and his body had even more murderous intent.
Wang Fan sneered, and did not try to avoid the incoming halberd lights. Instead, he instantly put away the Ancient Divine Sword, got close, and punched those halberd lights.
Boom!
With one punch, the halberd's light shattered into pieces and disappeared instantly.
Wang Fan had already approached the thin-eyed monk in an instant, and his right fist was like a dragon, hitting him hard on the head.
After just a brief encounter, Wang Fan already knew that this guy was very skilled in halberds and his halberd skills were also extremely good.
If he uses the Ancient Divine Sword to fight the opponent, he will definitely suffer a loss. At least in a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to do anything to the opponent.
Only by getting close can he kill this person in a short time.
"You——" The thin-eyed monk never thought that Wang Fan would fight him at close range.
He didn't expect that Wang Fan would be so fast. Not only did he get close in a short time, but he also punched him.
At this moment, he was simply scared out of his mind.
But despite this, he still raised his free left hand with difficulty and punched Wang Fan.