Wang Fan had been lurking for a long time, and naturally he had already seen that among the monks here, Lu Cai'er was the leader.

This woman looks soft and weak, but she is actually very strong, even if it is compared to Ye Tian, ​​I am afraid that she is only weaker.

As for these people not being able to sense his blood essence, that was because after he refined the blood essence of the blood pool, the blood had undergone a qualitative change.

In addition, there was a mysterious woman on her body to help cover it up, so Lu Cai'er and others couldn't notice it at all.

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Lu Cai'er and others were stunned.

Are you flirting with Senior Sister Lu?

Is this guy crazy?

How shameless is it to be able to say such shameless words?

Lu Cai'er was also stunned for a moment, and her face instantly turned ugly.

As a god's arrogance, even if she is only ranked thirteen, she is still a high-ranking figure.

When would anyone dare to speak to her like that? Even a monster like Ning Tian Pang Xiong would not dare.

Because women are crazy, it is still very scary.

In addition, she is not rootless duckweed, and no one wants to offend her for a few words.

But now, she has met such a person.

Wang Fan didn't care at all, but squinted at Lu Cai'er, with that look, Lu Cai'er wanted to kill.

She stared at Wang Fan and said coldly, "Wang Fan, are you taking the initiative to come to the door to find death?"

Wang Fan smiled: "Courtesy of death? Are you doing it? It's not that I look down on you, but you rubbish, can kill me?"

He was very disdainful, and at the same time pointed at the people present, and said sternly: "I'm blunt, everyone here is garbage."

boom!

When one sentence fell, everyone was angry.

Even though they knew Wang Fan's identity and that Wang Fan was powerful, they were still angry.

How arrogant is this, to dare to ridicule so many of them?

Wang Fan didn't care at all, he looked at the incompetent and furious God's Domain Tianjiao, but he only sneered.

In group battles, it is natural to focus on the heart and mind. Words may make the opponent crazy, but it can make the opponent lose their minds and reveal flaws.

Looking at the thirty or forty monks who were so angry, he couldn't help but think of a classic.

Pride.

"Wang Fan, you are courting death!"

"The mere emperor ants dare to be so arrogant and kill him."

"Do you really think that if you kill Senior Brother Ning Tian, ​​you will be invincible? Even Ning Tian would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of so many of us."

Wang Fan was comfortable, but the arrogance of the gods was a little angry.

They roared one by one, and then they all rose into the air, their breath exploded, and all kinds of magic weapons roared, all of them slammed towards Wang Fan.

"A bunch of scumbags."

Wang Fan smiled disdainfully when he saw this scene.

The Divine Sword in his hand danced and slashed straight forward.

hum!

A sword light instantly stirred the sky.

Divine Sword Seventh Form!

That's right, Wang Fan showed the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, the seventh form of the sword.

He wants to ridicule, and then kill!

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to kill all these people.

But once the Divine Sword comes out in seven styles, it shouldn't be difficult to kill a few or a dozen people.

Divine Sword is in one place, and the sword beam traverses the world in an instant.

For a time, those Tianjiao felt as if they were locked by a terrifying murderous intent.

The few monks rushing in front of them didn't react at all, and they were chopped to pieces.

The booming sound continued, and a famous Tianjiao flew upside down.

They spit blood, and the magic weapons and instruments that they blasted out have also been smashed into powder.

When the dust settled, the seven gods of the gods had completely fallen, and more than a dozen people suffered injuries of varying severity.

Wang Fan stood proudly in the void, and that thin figure was a little lonely.

"Invincible, so lonely."

Looking at the scum below, Wang Fan sighed coquettishly, and then his figure broke and disappeared instantly.

Before leaving, a word came lightly: "Junior Sister Lu, I'll go first. When we have time, let's chat about life."

Lu Cai'er gritted her teeth angrily, and the other monks looked at each other in dismay.

Their eyes were full of horror.

Earlier, although I heard about Wang Fan's record, I knew that Wang Fan killed Ning Tian.

But most people don't see it.

And just now, Wang Fan killed seven strong men with one sword, and severely damaged more than a dozen Tianjiao. This was what they saw with their own eyes.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that a peak Saint Emperor could wield such power with a single sword?

No, Wang Fan is not the peak of the Holy Emperor at all, but the peak of the Great Emperor!

Silence!

Yang Xuan and others who already knew Wang Fan's strength were also frightened and shocked.

Rao is that they have seen Wang Fan's power several times, but they are still shocked by this scene.

Yang Xuan murmured absentmindedly there: "The ninth floor of the emperor, he has already reached the ninth floor of the emperor, and he broke through again, and he broke through again."

"If it goes on like this, he will soon be able to step into the Holy Emperor. Once this happens, even Senior Brother Pang Xiong, even Duan Wuji, will surely die."

Yang Xuan's murmur was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of everyone.

Yes, the emperor is on the ninth floor.

In a short period of time, from the sixth floor of the great emperor to the ninth floor of the great emperor, I wonder, is Wang Fan still far from the Holy Emperor?

The ninth floor of the Great Emperor is so terrifying, is it worth stepping into the Holy Emperor?

They were really scared.

"I don't take this mission. Whoever wants to kill Wang Fan, whoever kills it, I won't kill it."

"I won't kill it either. Although the treasure is good, I have to enjoy it with my life. I don't want people to die here without the treasure."

"Me too, I'm leaving, everyone, take care and good luck."

Soon, a group of more than a dozen monks stood up one after another, left a sentence, and left in an instant.

They were really scared, really scared, scared by Wang Fan, scared by that sword.

Lu Cai'er looked at the backs of those people leaving with an extremely complicated expression on her face.

She clearly saw that the backs of these high-spirited and proud Tianjiao powerhouses were now bent.

Although Wang Fan's sword did not target them, it broke their spines and shattered their so-called arrogance.

"Me, do you want to continue?" Lu Cai'er asked herself, but she didn't have an answer in her heart.

Thousands of miles away from Lu Caier and the others, Wang Fan had stopped and began to devour the medicinal pill to recover.

In this position, his mental power was just enough to see Lu Cai'er and his party.

"I ran for more than a dozen times, hum, you are lucky. If you don't leave, the next time you die will be you."

"It's just that the seventh style of the divine sword consumes too much divine energy. It's about to take me away."

Wang Fan grinned and began to continue to devour resource recovery.

Now that you meet these people, you have to keep an eye on them, otherwise, once these people get lost, it will be hard to find them.

He, Wang Fanke, has never been a talkative person. If he wants to kill him, he must be prepared to die.

The only unpleasant thing is that I just consumed too much, ran too fast, and didn't get the combat power item.

This wave is really blood loss.

"Boy, there is a strong man above the Holy Emperor killed, go!"

Just as Wang Fan was recovering, a voice suddenly came from his mind, the next moment, Wang Fan fled without saying a word.