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As soon as the killing gun came out, in an instant, the entire space was surrounded by endless gun patterns.

The sky was densely covered with guns, looming at a tremendous murderous force, and blasted towards the less than twenty people.

"This, how is this possible?"

"How could he have such a means?"

The monks felt this scene and their faces changed greatly.

Their bodies were locked in a frenzy, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, they couldn't move at all.

Regret and despair appeared in their eyes.

powerful.

It is too powerful.

If they knew Wang Fan was so powerful, they would never dare to challenge Wang Fan.

It's just that everything is late.

Everything is too late.

The sky-spraying gun patterns quickly passed through their bodies as if they were cutting their veins, taking their lives.

When the storm dissipated, the scene was messy.

Those monks don't even say they are alive, even the bones and scum, even the slightest trace of blood left.

In the distance, those monks who didn't do it saw this scene, and their hearts were trembling.

Their faces are pale.

Is this really a monk who came out of the barren land?

It's just eight floors of the Emperor's Realm, how could it be so terrifying?

Even if it is the Ninth Heavenly Pride of the Emperor Realm in the Land of Luozhou, I am afraid it will not be the opponent of Wang Fan at this moment?

What's more, Wang Fan now only has eight floors of Emperor Realm. If he breaks through the nineth floor of Emperor Realm, who else can compete?

Wang Fan killed all the monks who wanted to rob him, then gave a cold look to the monks not far away, and then continued to dig the fairy veins.

To deal with this kind of little kid, naturally, you can't be soft, otherwise you will only let more people bully you.

Only by showing fearful means and strength will no one dare to move their minds.

Wang Fan believes that after such a kill, no matter how many superb fairy veins are dug up later, no one will dare to trouble him with long eyes.

His only pity is that those monks died too quickly and completely, even the space ring did not stay.

Fortunately, there are still fairy veins that can be dug, but it does not make him so uncomfortable.

Wang Fan soon began to dig the pulse again.

Other monks, however, subconsciously moved away from him, and no one dared to come closer.

They didn't want to provoke Wang Fan as a lunatic.

In case they were too close to Wang Fan and misunderstood as a conspiracy, it would be too late to regret it.

Wang Fan dug a few more hours before stopping.

It's not that he doesn't want to dig more fairy veins, but he hasn't dug out half of them.

In other words, except for those fairy veins that he dug out for the first time, these few hours later were equivalent to digging in vain.

Wang Fan sighed. He knew that this kind of thing could not be forced, so he would not dig more. And he didn't want to stay here anymore.

He was going to look deeper to see if he could find any chance.

At the same time, he also wanted to find Feng Bahuang and Feng Jiurou. The emperor Fengyun was kind to him. As these two descendants of the royal family of Fengyun, he did not want to see the two of them having an accident.

After Wang Fan left, he walked for a few days without seeing anyone.

As for Fengbahuang and Fengjiurou, he didn't find it.

He was a little puzzled. Where did the monks who entered the Fall Canyon go? How could he not see one for a few days?

The land of Luozhou was so big, he could not believe that the monks who came in were only those he saw.

On this day, Wang Fan was running aimlessly, and suddenly his spiritual power swept to a monk.

The monk's shawl fell to the ground, and his clothes were mostly torn, and he looked very embarrassed.

In front of him, another monk stepped on his face with his feet, and he was extremely presumptuous.

"Bitch, you really can escape, even let Laozi chase for three days."

"Aren't you **** able to run, then give Lao Tzu a look?"

"I was still thinking of letting you accompany Laozi alone, but since you don't know how to be fun, don't blame Laozi for being polite."

The monk said arrogantly, but halfway, the voice stopped suddenly.

He saw Wang Fan.

At the moment, Wang Fan's face was very unsightly, and his heart was burning with flames.

Because it was not anyone else who was trampled under his feet, it was Feng Jiurou he was looking for.

"Who are you, are you here to find death?" After a brief stagnation, the monk came back to God and started scolding at Wang Fan.

It was just that after he was scolded, he came back to God, "Eight levels of Emperor Realm, are you also a monk from that barbarous land?"

At the same time, Feng Jiurou raised his head with difficulty, and also saw Wang Fan.

Her eyes lit up and said, struggling quickly, "Brother Wang Fan, hurry up and save my brother."

"Save your brother?" The monk sneered.

However, before his laughter fell, Wang Fan had already flashed in front of him, and then several slaps were drawn.

Poppy poppy.

A crisp slap sounded, and the monk was directly pumped out, spitting out **** teeth.

To his horror even more, Wang Fan's slaps not only smashed his face, but also destroyed his veins, and even Dan Tian had cracks.

"Who are you?" The monk's face changed wildly and asked in shock.

In his heart, there was a strong fear.

Just a few slaps destroyed his meridians, and even split his Dantian, what strength is this?

He was unheard of in this terrible eight-level emperor realm.

He really couldn't understand how an eight-level Emperor Realm from a barren land could be so perverted.

"You don't deserve to know." Wang Fan just threw five words coldly, and then punched him in the head.

The next second, a flash of fire passed by, and the monk turned into fly ash directly.

Feng Jiurou stared blankly at this scene and couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this too abnormal?

In just over a year, has he disappeared, has Wang Fan grown to such a degree?

"Sister Jiurou, you have to clean up yourself first, we will talk about it later." Wang Fan has already looked at Feng Jiurou and said.

Feng Jiurou nodded, quickly arranged an enchantment, and then went in to clean up himself.

When she came out again, she had recovered her previous appearance.

"You just said quickly to rescue the Eight Brothers, what's wrong with him, where is he?" Wang Fan saw Feng Jiurou coming out and asked.

Feng Jiurou remembered her brother's affairs. She accused herself that she was distracted and forgot about the business, and said quickly,

"My brother is in the Valley of the People, and he is surrounded by people. I don't know if anything is going on now. Let's go and see."

Feng Jiurou said, and ran forward.

It was only she who ran out for thousands of kilometers, as if remembering something, quickly stopped and said, "Brother Wang Fan, there are nearly a hundred monks there. If we pass this way, will we die."

"And I heard that they grabbed my brother just to force the five of us in the Three Kingdoms to show up and then wipe them out."

Wang Fan smiled faintly, "It's okay, let's go and see it again. As soon as the net is exhausted, we have to see if they have that kind of skill."

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