Chapter 1925: Arrange!

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Huh!
Two low-pitched bangs, the two only felt like they were hit by a meteorite, and the sternum suddenly began to fall back when the sternum cracked.
They spurted a few spitting red blood and retreated dozens of steps before they could stop.
The people behind them were also caught off guard by the surprise.
Wang Fan stood up, staring coldly at the dozens of black masters, his expression was cold, and his body was full of killing.
"Say, who sent you, I will only give you three times of sucking time, and after the third sucking, if you don't say it, then all die!"
Wang Fan's voice was cold and ruthless, even in the face of dozens of powerful kings, there was no fear at all.
The momentum on him swept away and looked at the world!
Feeling the violent momentum in Wang Fan's body, the faces of those in black were changed!
Wang Fan's intrepidity greatly exceeded their expectations. Especially Wang Fan's always calm expression made them smell a bit dangerous.
However, instead of talking nonsense, they glanced at each other and burst out a word, "kill!"
Immediately, he madly killed Wang Fan in the past.
The scimitar flew, reflecting the dazzling coldness, the violent murderous aspect, and suddenly filled the whole room.
"Death!" Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes flashed with sarcasm. He made a move with his right hand, and the shadow knife suddenly caught in his hand, then he swung forward suddenly.
All of a sudden, a dazzling sword burst into the air, instantly striking the momentum of those in black.
In a violent roar, the knife rolled across and chopped on the men in black who rushed ahead. With a series of blood splatters, the men in black suddenly fell to the ground.
Their bodies twitched painfully and powerlessly, and then fell completely into silence.
dead!
"The time of three suctions is up. Since you don't say it, then it's no surprise that you're welcome. There are dozens of kings on the second and third floors, and they want to kill me Wang Fan. It's simply not self-control!"
Wang Fan's eyes became more and more indifferent. During his speech, his body suddenly moved, and he killed those people in black.
For those who want his life, Wang Fan has never been weak.
Now he has seen that these people are people who have experienced systematic training, similar to the dead, and it is really difficult to want them to speak. Therefore, Wang Fan no longer talked nonsense and directly killed the matter.
He believed that Eighth Lord Yu would be able to investigate the identity of these people.
Wang Fan was like a of killing, and immediately filled the black people in front of him. His shadow knife waved in succession, accompanied by the dispersal of the powerful energy, all the people affected by the energy died instantly.
Although these men in black are powerful, if they are on the fourth floor of the rest of the King Realm, they may really have the strength to kill each other. But in front of Wang Fan, they simply did not look at it.
Wang Fan killed decisively and ruthlessly shot. In just a short time, dozens of people in black died under his sword.
The shadow knife in his hand is like a sickle of death, as long as he wields it, someone will die.
The remaining dozen men in black looked at this scene, their complexions changed greatly, and a horror finally appeared in their eyes.
"Archive!"
One of them suddenly screamed, and his figure suddenly flashed, and it hit one of the points.
At the same time, the other ten or so people also flashed in shape, and soon fanned out, surrounding Wang Fanban.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and his eyes flashed strangely.
This strange formation was the first time he saw it.
At the moment when more than ten people stood in a row, he clearly felt that the breath of these people seemed to be under some kind of traction, and there was some fusion.
He did not move, but looked at the scene coldly.
Wang Fan, who possesses two king-level martial arts and the horror killing short gun, has absolute confidence in his own strength. He wanted to see what tricks these people could play.
Under Wang Fan's gaze, the breath of the dozen people soon unified, and if you close your eyes, you can only hear a breath.
At one moment, their faces snapped, their fingers all pointed to one of them, and they said, "Fuse!"
With the word "Rong" coming out, Wang Fan was shocked to realize that the man's cultivation behavior had begun to climb insanely.
It's just that with the climb of this person's cultivation behavior, the rest of the person's breath is momentarily languishing, as if they have been drained.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little vigilance in his heart.
His face was quiet, and in the dark, the aura in his body was surging again like an angry dragon. The muscles and muscles of the whole body tightened, and he completely adjusted his state to the peak.
He was shocked secretly, fortunately he had already cut more than half of the men in black, otherwise, if so many people, if they were set up from the beginning, they might really be choking.
The strength of the man in black was originally on the third floor of the King Realm. After the fusion of the strength of more than ten people, his strength even reached the fifth floor of the terrifying King Realm.
The surging power in the body gave him absolute confidence!
His eyes flicked violently, looking at Wang Fan, with a fierce killing intention flashing inside.
"dead!"
The word roared out, this person strode across, and in a blink of an eye came Wang Fan's face, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly lifted up, rolled up the violent momentum, and slashed down towards Wang Fan.
"Gurong will kill the sword!"
A low roar came from among his roars, and the power of the scimitar was also stronger and stronger!
"A good guirong will kill the sword, but I want to see if this sword will kill, can I kill Wang Fan!"
Wang Fan felt the horrible momentum, and his eyes sneered.
He didn't retreat at all, but suddenly grabbed the shadow knife, and under a roll, he cut across the machete.
"Seven Swords!"
With a low roar, the violent energy surged madly from the shadow knife, hundreds of feet of knife suddenly appeared, and the entire room was completely torn in an instant.
This is because Wang Fan controlled the power, otherwise the whole room was not torn, but the whole inn.
Since taking control of the Seven Kills Liuyun Sword and Void Palm, Wang Fan has rarely used the Seven Swords.
If this person is the fifth floor of the real Wangjing, perhaps Wang Fan really dare not be so arrogant and exerts a seven-strike sword confrontation.
However, this person's strength was pulled up abruptly, a little meaning of pulling out seedlings, so that Wang Fan didn't care much.
Of course, if this person's strength is pulled to the sixth level of Wang Jing or even higher, Wang Fan is also afraid to use the seven unique swords.
It's a pity that he was just pulled to the fifth floor of Wang Jing.
Hundreds of feet of blades suddenly appeared, sweeping towards the power of the machete, and in a violent roar, the hundreds of feet of blades suddenly collapsed.
Although the power of the machete did not completely collapse, but after consumption, it was greatly reduced.
After the drastic reduction, the machete Yuwei set off layers of murderous power and swept down towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan pouted, and the disdain in his eyes was stronger!
He did not retreat but went back, put away the shadow knife, and punched out!
The violent golden energy swept madly, rolled up the violent power, and slammed away towards the machete Yuwei!
Feeling the violent punch, at this moment, the faces of the more than ten men in black suddenly changed dramatically!
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