Chapter 2175

Looking at this scene, the scene bursts of silence!

The friars who wanted to run away with them could not help faltering. They quickly stopped and did not dare to move any more.

Ye Liang looked at the dead companion who fell on the ground and couldn't die any more. His pupils couldn't help choking and his heart was cold.

Even he didn't notice Wang Fan's move. Is it too terrible for Wang Fan?

"Well, I won't say more nonsense. Let's go together to save time. By the way, I advise you not to think of running away, because you can't get there. "

After Wang Fan killed the friar, he blew at the shadow knife and said plainly.

It seems that he didn't take the killing of the monk seriously.

Ye Liang and his party listened to Wang Fan's words, and their faces became ugly again.

Wang Fan did not pay attention to them. And since Wang Fan dares to say so, he obviously has absolute confidence to kill them.

"Damn, since I can't leave, I'll fight with him!"

"Yes, I did! I don't believe it. We can't kill Wang Fan if we respect him, or if we have 13 kings, we can't kill him! "

"Isn't he the friar on the eighth floor of the kingdom? What's so terrible? I think the rumors are exaggerated!"

In the short silence, a few of them could not help shouting ferociously, and the determination to fight to death emerged in their eyes.

Since we can't go, we have to fight!

No matter how powerful Wang fan is, they must fight hard!

Fight hard, perhaps there is life, but if you give up resistance, only a dead end!

Ye Liang also nodded slowly, then looked at Wang Fan, "since this is the case, then we are sorry!"

"Together!" He said, right hand suddenly a wave, then is the first toward Wang Fan explosion rushed past.

At the moment of rushing past, the breath of the powerful man on his body spread out crazily. In his hand, he took out a huge sword. Under the shaking of the sword, he set off a sharp sword and killed Wang Fan.

At the same time, bang bang bang bang, accompanied by a series of deafening explosions, the other 13 people, also desperate to kill Wang Fan.

Their eyes are the emergence of a bloodthirsty expression of cruelty, a desperate situation.

Song Rumei looked at the fierce fourteen people. Her heart could not help shaking, and her body could not help shaking.

These people are really terrible, not only the momentum is terrible, but also the expression is terrible.

"Sister Mei, you don't have to worry. I haven't seen a group of clowns yet."

Wang Fan patted song Rumei a few times and comforted him. Then he suddenly took him to his feet and went up to meet Ye Liang's 14 people.

At the moment when ye Liang is approaching, the ghost of Wang Fan's body dodges his attack, and then kills the monk of the ninth floor of Wang Jing behind him.

Killing Ye Liang on the first floor of Zunjing is definitely impossible, so Wang Fan plans to avoid Ye Liang and kill others first.

In a flash, Wang Fan ran to the two monks. He grinned at them and chopped them with his right hand.

How fast is Wang Fan? How can the two monks of the ninth floor of Wang Jing react?

In their frightened eyes, accompanied by two bangs, they have been hit head-on.

Click, click!

Then, in a harsh sound of bone fracture, they flew out with blood in their mouths like a shooting star. After falling to the ground, they were dying.

Wang Fan splits over two people, body shape suddenly a turn, right leg like whip, ruthlessly sweep out!

Whoosh!

Sharp wind blowing, his right leg in an instant swept the body side of a person's chest.

The violent energy burst out at this moment, and the man screamed and flew out straight.

People in the air, he has been completely tragic death, completely no breath!

Wang Fangang just killed this man. At his side and rear, three friars had already forced him in front of him.

Three people in the eyes emerge a touch of Sen ran, and then grimly smile, waving a long knife in the hand, ruthlessly toward Wang Fan crazy cut down.

The bright broadsword shot, set off a frenzied killing power, and cut off Wang Fan. It was extremely dangerous.

"Oh, be careful." Song Rumei, who is beside Wang Fan, can't help but scream and sweat.

Wang Fan's face is no change, his body is only slightly a layer, three people's attack is already all fell in the empty place.

Then, Wang Fan grabs the shadow knife with his right hand. Suddenly, with a wave, the three heads have been lifted up.

In a short time, six monks in the ninth floor of Wang's situation had been cut off, and the other seven, including Ye Liang, had completely changed their faces.In particular, the other six monks in the ninth floor of Wang's situation were all in a cold sweat.

In front of Wang Fan, the ninth floor of Wang Jing is just a second's share, not even mole ants. How can they fight?

Ye Liang's face is also a burst of ugly, Wang Fan's powerful, is also beyond his expectations.

He didn't expect that Wang Fan's killing of Wang Jing's nine layer friars was like cutting melons and vegetables, and Wang Fan's nine layer friars were so vulnerable in front of him.

Wang Fan's strong and rebellious performance, at least he can't do it.

Compared with the shock of Ye Liang and his party, Wang fan is much calmer.

In his eyes, these people are too weak.

Although their strength has reached the Ninth level of Wang Jing, they are far from the six powerful minds Wang Fan met in the relics of Shengbao.

No matter the head of the wild wolf regiment or the head of the sword sect, they can easily kill these nine level monks.

Wang Fan didn't stop at all. After killing six people, he killed the other six people except ye Liang.

"We surrender!"

"We give up!"

"We are willing to pledge our allegiance to the death, to be slaves and work for you forever!"

The six friars saw that Wang Fan was coming, their faces changed suddenly, and they roared with tears in their hearts.

They are afraid, they are desperate, they have lost the courage to resist.

Wang Fan listened to the six people's words and suddenly stood up.

He looked at Ye Liang, "do you want to surrender and admit defeat, be my dog and serve me, or choose to die?"

When ye Liang heard that Wang Fan was so straightforward, his face turned blue and red immediately. That anger!

But he did not dare to attack at all. After a while, he bit his teeth and said, "I am willing to be loyal to you!"

There is no way. Wang fan is too powerful. Even if he continues to fight, he will die.

He didn't want to die, so he had to surrender.

Wang Fan looked at the dead face of Ye Liang, the corner of his mouth raised a sneer, suddenly said, "in this case, then you all kneel down!"

His voice has no emotion, while speaking, he has emerged a murderer.

Obviously, if anyone dares not to kneel, he will do it directly!