Chapter 1932: Sinister Hong Lao

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"Hey, little thing, I didn't expect you to have some skills. You can even detect the old man's tracking and guess the identity of the old man."
"However, since you all know the identity of the old man, don't you feel afraid, would you think the old man can't kill you?"
Hong Laoyin smiled haughtily, but his eyes were shining, staring closely at Wang Fan. He wanted to see the clues from Wang Fan's face.
At the same time, his mental power has also spread frantically, and has carefully examined everything around him.
In his view, Wang Fan's calmness is too unusual, if there are some cards, it is a helper.
Wang Fan heard Hong Lao's words, but his face did not change much, always calm.
He gave Hong Lao a disdainful glance and said, "I'm afraid of you? You are really looking at yourself too much, you don't need to try, I have no helper, only one person."
Wang Fan said that spiritual power has communicated with the short killing gun in the space ring, and at the same time, the aura in the body has been running crazy.
To deal with Hong Lao, the seventh floor of Wang Jing, he didn't dare to have a little carelessness, even if he didn't shoot, he would do his best.
He can only use the short killing gun once, which is equivalent to only one chance to kill Hong Lao. Once he fails to kill Hong Lao, he will be Wang Fan.
"Good, good, and courageous! It is indeed the arrogance of my Dragon Austrian empire, the first place in the Nine Kingdoms monks meeting!"
"If you are so young, you have such strength, and you have such a mind. It is really a talent. To be honest, the old man really can't kill you, it's a pity ..."
Hong Lao said in a dark voice, but, halfway through, the tone was in vain!
I saw a sudden flash of cold light in his eyes, his body surface instantly swept, and his footsteps on the ground set off a burst of roaring sound, which was directly madly rushing towards Wang Fan.
His shot, without any warning in advance, was extremely rapid and decisive.
"What a mean little villain!" Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes flashed coldly, and he just caught the killing short gun.
Over the years, he has endured countless lives and deaths, but can be described as having experienced heavy waves.
Although Hong Lao's shot showed no sign, and there was also a sneak attack, Wang Fan was still aware of it in the first time, and reacted in the first time, grabbing a short killing gun.
However, just when he was going to desperately inspire the violent killing intention in the killing short gun, his face was abrupt, and the killing short gun was immediately taken back.
At the same time, his figure also began to recede hurriedly, and his hands were madly knotted with the seal of the Void Palm.
However, Hong Lao's speed is too fast. Wang Fan's Void Palm hasn't completely condensed, and his body has already arrived.
"Go to death!" A low growl burst out of Hong Lao's mouth. His hands suddenly became claws, rolling up the endless killing power, piercing the void, and slamming down Wang Fan.
The violent killing force rolled up, and it seemed to provoke thunder. The strong energy was like a violent storm, and Wang Fan's skin all hurt a bit.
Feeling this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh, and immediately and decisively canceled the continued coagulation of the Void Palm. Instead, he stirred up the whole body's aura and the golden energy to form a solid defense on the body surface.
"Old things, dare to kill Wang Fan, you are dead!" At the same time, a thunderous roar came from the distant sky, and a figure looked like the arrow of the off-string, directly piercing the air, and madly came over .
There was a monstrous anger and killing intent on the man. Under that anger and killing, even the space seemed to be quiet.
Hong Lao noticed that the sudden appearance of his face changed slightly, but he didn't hesitate at all. His claws waved hurriedly, and he grabbed down at a crazier speed.
Boom!
With two sounds, Wang Fan suddenly spewed out several mouthfuls of blood, and the whole person flew out like a shooting star.
The defenses on his body were like dead wood, cracked and cracked, and after only a few suctions, they all collapsed.
Wang Fan fell to the ground, and the blood spurted again, and he sighed inwardly.
This is Yu Yu, it's really not the right time.
If he had not noticed the arrival of Lord Yu, Wang Fan had already aroused the murderous spirit in the killing short gun, then Hong Lao Jiucheng had also become a dead person.
It was precisely because he noticed the arrival of Lord Yu, Wang Fan immediately withdrew the killing spear. He originally intended to gather the void to deal with it, but it was a pity that time was too late.
"Hong Yin, you are looking for death!" Eighth Master Yu looked at Wang Fan, who was blown away by two claws, with even more killing in his eyes.
Between the roars, he stepped forward, and rushed out like a thunder, and killed him directly towards Hong Lao.
Hong Lao's complexion changed greatly, and he could not even find out Wang Fan's life and death. His figure flashed, and he began to escape into the distance.
His strength is only the seventh floor of Wangjing, and the strength of Eighth Lord Yu has reached the eighth floor of Wangjing, and the two are not in a level at all.
"Hong Yin, have you run away? You have been doing evil for so many years, and you really don't know that you are the king?"
"It doesn't matter about other things. Seeing that you have done something for my royal family, this king can open one eye and close one eye. But you, dare to dare to kill Wang Fan in heaven, it is simply unforgivable!"
"You can't run away, stay!"
In the roaring room, Yu Yu's body suddenly rose, rising directly from the eighth floor of Wangjing to the peak of the ninth floor of Wangjing.
When he stepped, he immediately drew closer to Hong Lao. He flipped his right hand and shot him hard towards Hong Lao's back.
This random shot, like a thunder on the ground, exploded in an instant, and a terrible storm suddenly appeared in the space.
Feeling that storm, Hong Lao's face changed greatly, "You, you have already broken through and reached the peak of the ninth floor of Wang Jing?"
In his heart, there was a turbulent wave, and it seemed that he had never imagined that the strength of Eighth Lord Yu had actually risen to the peak of the ninth floor of Wang Jing.
how can that be?
You should know that after the sixth floor of Wang Jing, the promotion of each level is extremely difficult, and some monks cannot even upgrade for a lifetime. How long did Lord Yu Yu enter the eighth floor of Wangjing? How could it break out so quickly?
Eighth Master Yu didn't speak, but looked at Hong Lao, who changed his face indifferently, and slapped his right palm with mercilessly!
Huh!
There was a sound, and the palm of Yuba Ye patted heavily on Hong Lao's back.
Hong Lao only felt a violent force pouring into his body, and at the same time a large gulp of blood spewed out, his bones also began to crack and snap.
He as a whole fell like a meteorite that day, smashing crazy, and slammed into the ground, splashing the ground with smoke.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his face did not change much.
Neither the power of Lord Yuba's palm, nor the improvement of his strength, could make Wang Fan look moved.
Because he knew that the strength of Yu Ba Ye could be improved mostly because of taking Long Yan Guo.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry, I came a little late!" After Yu Ba slaps Hong Lao, he didn't look at each other again, but looked at Wang Fan and said with a little apology.
"It's okay." Wang Fan shook his head slowly, but he had just finished speaking these three words, but his pupils couldn't help shrinking, his face changed suddenly!
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