Chapter 3715

"It's just the fifth floor of xianzun. I dare to be arrogant. I'll let you pay the price today!"

"Together, kill him! As long as you kill him, the 100 immortal veins on him will be ours! "

"Kill

Although they were afraid of Wang Fan, they did not flinch in the face of Wang Fan's provocation and the temptation of a hundred immortal veins.

It is said that people die for money and birds die for food.

They are not cowards who have no guts when they can cultivate to the seventh level of xianzun.

"If you want to fight, there will be a lot of nonsense!"

Wang fancai was too lazy to talk with the three people. As soon as his body flashed, he killed them with the archaic sword.

Whoosh!

The archaic sword breaks through the air and cuts directly to Zhang Yuan on the left.

With a sneer, Zhang Yuan took out a purple brown sword in his hand and swung directly towards the archaic sword.

With a local sound, the two swords collided in mid air, making a loud noise.

Wang Fan and Zhang Yuan began to retreat at the same time.

Zhang Yuan's expression was a little shocked, obviously did not expect that Wang Fan's strength would be so great.

You know, he still has two companions. In this case, Wang Fan did not dare to attack him with all his strength.

Zhang Yuan was shocked, as was Wang Fan.

It's because his archaic sword can't cut Zhang Yuan's sword.

From this point of view, Zhang Yuan's long sword must be a magic weapon of Immortal Emperor level.

But soon Wang Fan was relieved. After all, this is the eastern region, not the corner of Wangyun palace. It seems that it is not a strange thing that the immortal monks here can take out the magic weapons of the Immortal Emperor.

Wang Fan and Zhang Yuan hit each other, did not continue to pursue, but flashed back.

Almost as soon as his figure had retreated, a long knife went to his previous position.

With a stab, a tiny crack was torn out of the air.

Wang Fan broke out in a cold sweat, but there was no stagnation. With his toes in the air, he killed Tu ting on the other side.

The three immortals were named Zhang Yuan, Tu ting and Yuan Sheng.

It was Yuan Sheng who split the previous knife.

Tu Ting's eyes were cold when he saw Wang Fan coming.

His weapon was also a long sword. He didn't retreat at all. The sword broke through the air, tearing out sword flowers and cutting them to Wang Fan.

However, Wang Fan didn't touch him hard, but at the moment when his sword was about to cut Wang Fan, the space of exertion moved greatly and disappeared in the same place.

When Wang Fan disappeared, Tu Ting's face immediately changed.

He felt the smell of danger.

However, when he reacted, Wang Fan had appeared behind him and stabbed him with a sword.

"Be careful!"

"Back up!"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yuan and Yuan Sheng's faces changed.

Tu Ting's face suddenly became ferocious.

He excites Xianyuan crazily, and wriggles to avoid.

But it's still a little slower.

With a hiss, Taigu's sword directly pierced his right shoulder and cut off his whole right arm.

"Ah

A shrill cry resounded through the air.

Wang Fan did not give tu ting a chance to breathe.

He came close to Tu Ting's body in a flash and cut it down with a sword.

With a hiss, the whole butcher was torn to pieces.

An immortal fell from the seventh floor.

The monks around were shocked to see this scene.

Their hearts were beating wildly.

In particular, the people who had pursued and killed Wang Fan before had a strong fear in their hearts.

Powerful!

It's so powerful!

It's clear that there are only five levels of cultivation of xianzun, but it can easily kill seven levels of cultivation of xianzun.

Such figures, even in the whole eastern region, are rare.

"Kill

When Yuan Sheng and Zhang Yuan saw this scene, their faces were extremely ugly.

Three people besieged Wang Fan, but Wang Fan killed one. This is a shame.

They roared and rushed to Wang Fan.

But Wang Fan didn't touch them at all, so he rushed to the sky.

At the same time, the archaic sword in his hand began to wave quickly.

"The first move of Shenjian!"

With a roar like thunder, the archaic sword dropped from the sky and set off a roar.

Endless sword, cutting to Zhang Yuan and Yuan Sheng.

The weapons in their hands split wildly.

In a roaring sound, although they chopped the first move of Wang Fan's magic sword, they were forced to retreat hundreds of feet.

With the improvement of Wang Fan's cultivation and his understanding of the meaning of the sword, his eight moves of the divine sword have already changed.Even if it's just the first move, it's very powerful.

"The second move of Shenjian."

However, the two talents just offset the power of the first style of the sword, Wang Fan's second style of the sword has been cut down.

Although they had tried their best to resist, there were still several wounds on their bodies.

This time, they retreated thousands of feet to stabilize themselves.

Their eyes to Wang Fan were not as fearless as before, but a strong fear and fear emerged.

They already know that they are not Wang Fan's rivals at all.

If this continues, they will die.

Seeing that Wang Fan was still waving the archaic sword, and his breath became stronger and stronger, their faces changed.

"Stop, stop!"!!! We are willing to give up the space ring

Zhang Yuan no longer had the idea of continuing to fight, regardless of the image, roared crazily.

In the sky, Wang Fan's action was slightly smothering, and he said with a smile, "recognize the plant? Give up the space ring? "

Zhang Yuan nodded, "yes!"

"Good." Wang Fan nodded, but the next second, the archaic sword in his hand cut off again.

Originally, Zhang Yuangang was relieved to hear Wang Fan say yes, but at this time, the third move of Wang Fan's magic sword fell down.

"You --" at this moment, Zhang Yuan's eyes almost split.

However, he could not resist the third move of Wang Fan's magic sword, and was directly split into powder by a sword.

So far, only Yuan Sheng was left.

Although Yuan Sheng was not dead, he was also seriously injured.

He didn't escape, but endured his fear, looked at Wang Fan and said:

"Wang Fan, I'm a monk. Now that you have offended the three Huang families in Ninggu, do you still want to offend me in sanxiumen? "

"In that case, I'm sure you'll die even if you're protected by the military palace!"

Yuan Sheng was afraid.

He was really scared.

He never thought that Wang Fan was so powerful.

Wang Fan didn't rush to start, but looked at Yuan Sheng and said, "Oh? Are you threatening me? "

Yuan Sheng shook his head. "I dare not threaten. I'm just saying a fact."

"Is it?" Wang Fan laughed, "but now I have killed them. Even if I don't kill you, you will not let me go, will you?"

He also looked at the monks around him, "what's more, there are so many people who can see me killing them. Even if you want to hide it, I'm afraid you can't? "

Yuan Sheng nodded, "it's true, but I can kill them."

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the friars around changed.

Even Wang Fan's face changed slightly.

Murder?

You know, there are at least hundreds of monks here. Does this guy want to kill them all? The most important thing is, can he kill it?