Chapter 1759: thrilling

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"How is it possible? How is this possible?" There was a strong disbelief in the beard's heart.
He clearly saw that the five deacons had shot Wang Fan, how could Wang Fan still come back safe and sound?
You know, the five deacons are eight layers of four Profound Realms, and one layer of nine Profound Realms.
Such a powerful lineup, Mo said that it is Wang Fan, even if it is a monk in the first floor of the situation, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand.
Now that Wang Fan is back safely, only one possibility is shown, that is, all five deacons have been resolved by Wang Fan.
It's just this possibility, which seems extremely absurd.
The bearded monk shook his heart, and there was a strong uneasiness in his heart. At the same time, his right hand was also a few centimeters before Song Rumei's body, and he never dared to look forward even if it was a minute.
Compared with the uneasiness of the big beard, Song Rumei's eyes are filled with strong surprises.
Wang Fan is back, Wang Fan is really back.
Just now, she really pinched cold sweat for Wang Fan.
Wang Fan nodded slightly at Song Rumei as a comfort, then looked at the bearded monk.
When he looked at the bearded monk, his eyes were completely cold.
"Why, you were disappointed to see me come back?" Wang Fan asked coldly, staring at the bearded monk coldly.
Not to mention that he had heard the words before the big beard, even if he didn't hear it, he could guess with his mind that this big beard must have colluded with the five deacons. Otherwise, how could this beard lie to him?
The bearded monk looked stiff and said, "You, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"
It was just that his words had just fallen, and a violent spiritual force had suddenly burst out of his body, and then a stroke of the right hand, a purple flag re-handed, and then madly blasted towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, not only did he not be surprised, but there was also sarcasm in his eyes.
"I was innocent and innocent of you, but you want to hurt me, and now I want to infest my woman, so you you."
He said indifferently, his right hand flew abruptly, a magnificent aura emerged, turned into a big aura hand, and madly grabbed the banner.
With a bang, it was only an instant, and the banner was already caught by Wang Fan's transfiguration, and was thrown hard.
The banner suddenly deviated from the direction, and then Wang Fan's right hand punched into the head of the bearded man.
The bearded man is nothing more than the cultivation of the eighth floor of Xuanjing, and the gap is too far compared to Wang Fan. Wang Fan killed him with no effort.
"Nine floors of Xuanjing?" A strong horror appeared in the eyes of the bearded monk. His body was fierce and then vertical. Only after less than half a meter, his head was already hit by Wang Fan.
With a loud bang, under the punch of Wang Fan, his head turned into flesh and blood, and the whole person fell softly.
The monks around looked at this scene, and all of them were horrified, and the look of fear flashed in Wang Fan's eyes.
Wang Fan ignored them at all, grabbed Song Rumei, and walked away.
It is no longer possible to stay here, he must leave here as soon as possible.
Soon, the two Wang Fan came to the entrance to the third floor.
This time, the room next to the entrance was empty and unguarded.
However, the entrance to the third floor has a layer of enchantment. Although the enchantment is very weak, it is difficult to detect with the naked eye, but Wang Fan, as a master of formation, can naturally see it at a glance.
If he doesn't understand the technique of formation and enchantment, it may be really difficult to get up with his cultivation at this time. But now, this layer formation method is not a big deal in his eyes.
Wang Fan's mental madness shrouded above the formation enchantment, and his hands quickly struck the seal.
With the play of his seal, the enchantment of the formation became more solid, and it was clearly revealed.
At a certain moment, when Wang Fan's hands were finished printing, he drew his right hand and teared the enchantment fiercely.
Sting.
In a flash, a huge gap was torn out of that enchantment, as if a door had been opened.
Without any hesitation, Wang Fan pulled Song Rumei and stepped directly into the gap. After the two stepped in, the torn gap gradually closed and soon returned to normal.
The two Wang Fan had just stepped into the third floor, and their mental strength swept in horror. A group of black monks hurried towards the entrance of the third floor.
These black monks are the same kind of people who dealt with those gangsters before, and everyone is full of cold killing.
Obviously, they got the news that a deacon was killed on the second floor, so they went down to investigate.
Wang Fan noticed these people, his face suddenly changed, and a cold sweat came out.
Fortunately, he was fast enough to enter the third floor in advance, otherwise, if he collided with these black monks, it would be really dangerous.
Wang Fan thought to himself, but his actions were dissatisfied, and quickly took Song Rumei to the corner. After setting up a layer of enchantment, he converged his breath.
Each of these black monks has the strength of nine levels of Xuanjing, and they are all brave and warlike masters.
Compared with their deacons, their fighting power hardly knows where they are going to be tough.
If it is against the three or five people, Wang Fan may still be sure to kill, but so many people are swarming up, even if he is the only one who escapes.
After all, these black monks are fighting externally, and they can deal with the fierce gangsters who block the road. How can their strength be underestimated?
Wang Fan was holding Song Rumei hiding in the corner, holding his breath, not even dare to breathe. Now he can never be discovered, otherwise there is only one way to die.
Song Rumei also seemed extremely nervous, shrunk in Wang Fan's arms, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. After all, this is a big deal related to their lives.
In the sound of footsteps, the dozens of black monks immediately ran from Wang Fan not far away, and went to the entrance to the second floor with the air of killing.
However, when one of them passed by Wang Fan's side, his footsteps came to a slight pause, which seemed to be aware of it.
But soon he was pushed by someone behind him, frowning and continuing to the entrance.
Wang Fan still dared not relax at all, staring closely at these people. After all these people entered the second floor through the entrance, he was relieved.
"Let's go." Wang Fan waited a few minutes, then got up and rushed to the third floor with Song Rumei.
When Wang Fan ran into the third floor, those black monks also came to the second floor.
"You go over there, you go over there and give me a careful investigation. Dare to kill me the deacon of the Hongdu Chamber of Commerce, no matter who the other person is, you must be severely punished. If you dare to resist, there is no amnesty to kill."
After one of them drank coldly, the black monks left well-trained.
After the black monks dispersed, one of the black monks said to the monk who took a step at the footsteps, "Brother Hao, you just paused on the third floor, did you find anything?"
The monk known as Brother Hao listened to this, and was shocked, but the surface was still. He slowly shook his head. "No, I just feel uncomfortable."
But he didn't think so in his heart. He clearly noticed a very subtle atmosphere at that time, and there seemed to be someone hidden next to him.
But now that he has come to the second floor, this matter will naturally not be said. After all, one less is better than one more.
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