Chapter 2227: Escape

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Wang Fan thought of this, he didn't continue to waste time at all, and at the same time he madly rushed to Bian Yunzhang, he had already madly cut out the Great Desolation.
He had already thought about it, if Bian Yunzhang insisted on his destruction of the Great Desolation, then he would kill this guy in one go. If Bian Yunzhang chose to retreat, then he rushed directly out of Wuhai Sect.
The violent killing power spread out, forming a piece of killing power, and swept wildly towards Bian Yunzhang.
Bian Yunzhang felt this scene, his complexion changed instantly.
At this time, he had an illusion, as if he was not facing the ants of the first level of the realm, but the strong man of the third level and even the fourth level of the realm.
Not only Bian Yunzhang, but also the three strong men on the fourth floor with respect to the realm all changed their looks.
None of them thought that Wang Fan, who was on the first floor of the realm, would be so horrible that the power of demonstrating martial arts was not weaker than them.
"Every level of the realm of respect, even if you show respected martial arts skills, today, I Bianyun Zhang still want to kill you!"
Bian Yunzhang roared, without any slightness, while the body's aura was rushing out like a wilderness and violent flow, he was already holding a spear and swaying out.
An equally terrifying power spread out, and the spear set off a spear shadow, madly greeted those sword admirers.
Boom Boom Boom!
Two horrible energy storms collided in mid-air, making a tremendous loud noise.
A terrible energy storm raged out. Except for the three powerful players who were on the fourth floor, the rest of the elders started a crazy retreat.
There was horror in their expressions, even fear.
Fortunately, Wang Fan didn't use this trick against them before, otherwise, they might have fallen into that sword.
This Wang Fan is really terrifying.
His strength is only one level, and the combat effectiveness is so terrifying. If the strength is a little higher, wouldn't it be more perverted?
In the horror of the elders, Bian Yunzhang had been flew out by the energy storm.
On the other hand, Wang Fan is always calm as usual, still standing steadily in the air.
Sentenced!
But, just when Bian Yunzhang was backed off by bombardment, suddenly, with a whimper, Wang Fan once again fought against him like a phantom.
In just an instant, Wang Fan had approached Bian Yunzhang frantically, and the shadow knife in his right hand waved out again.
A dazzling slash of lightning was as blazing and dazzling as lightning.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, it seems that there is only this blade of mangoes, as if all of the world, only this blade of mango is left.
Bian Yunzhang, who flew out, couldn't help but twitch fiercely, and his expression stiffened in vain.
laugh!
A sudden burst of blood burst out of his chest, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, the audience was silent.
The whole scene was completely quiet. There was no sound in the silence, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
No one thought that the battle ended so quickly.
They did not even think that the first elder outside the hall and the third level of the border, Bian Yunzhang, was so defeated.
"I said, I will send you to accompany your son, and now I have done it."
Wang Fan didn't look at the collapsed Bian Yunzhang, nor did he look at the elders in shock. He said coldly, even if he rushed out of Wuhaizong with Luoru crazy.
"Little beast!"
"Son of a bitch!"
"Where to go!"
At this moment, the three elders in the fourth floor of the realm finally recovered.
They looked at Wang Fan, who was rushing away, and snarled in anger, chasing them out frantically.
Wang Fan felt this scene, and the corner of his mouth evoked a touch of radiance.
He smiled coldly, without any hesitation, directly grabbed the short killing gun, and after instigating his intention to kill, he chopped back madly.
With the rapid loss of aura in the body, countless gunshots were stirred up, rolled up in a rage, and slammed into three people.
After doing all this, Wang Fan didn't stay in the slightest, and didn't dare to look back at the result. The sacrifice of the spaceship was a crazy escape from here.
Such a big movement must have alarmed the Sect Master Wuhai, and he worried that Sect Master Wuhai would come out.
By that time, he was really difficult to fly.
Wang Fan's frantic flight, the three tiers of the Realm of Four Realms are a bit miserable.
They looked at the innumerable gun patterns that crept in crazily, and felt the horrible killing power contained in them. The body and mind of the forward charge suddenly stagnate, and then they frantically exerted all their strength to start resistance.
It's just that this scene is so sudden that they didn't even anticipate it in advance, so even if they resisted in time, it was too late.
The dense gun pattern quickly bombarded them, and the protective air on their surface was like a fragile piece of paper in front of the gun pattern, and it was torn to pieces in a flash.
Immediately, in a murmured voice, the bodies of the three people were torn to countless blood mists, flew out like a broken kite, and fell the ground.
Not dead, but he was seriously injured.
Looking at the fourth floor of the three seriously injured respected realms, the scene fell into silence again.
All the elder disciples of Wuhaizong around were trembling.
Horror is really terrifying.
What kind of wickedness did they provoke in Wuhaizong?
Is this really a monk from the barbarous land of the Eighteenth Empire?
It is so terrifying that the first floor of the realm is so terrible. If the strength reaches the second or even third floor of the realm, does it mean that their lord will not be an opponent of Wang Fan?
"Cough, hurry and report to the suzerain. Now, only his old man can solve Wang Fan. This son is too terrible and must be removed, otherwise, the troubles are endless!"
A seriously wounded Zunjing raised his head with difficulty on the fourth floor, and said weakly to the elders around him.
When the elders heard this, they instantly recovered and responded quickly, and left quickly.
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Above the spaceship, Wang Fan had no direction at all, but was running wildly.
He just wanted to be as far away from Wuhaizong as possible.
Wang Fan knew very clearly that although he successfully rushed out of Wuhai Sect, he was not completely safe.
Such a big thing happened to Wuhaizong. It can be said that he was severely beaten by the face. This thing will definitely not be easily stopped.
Soon, Wu Haizong will send countless masters to come to find his trail. Even the Sect Master of Wuhai is likely to go out in person to get rid of his future troubles.
"Brother, are you okay? Really not. Let's find a place to hide and take a rest after a while. I'm afraid that if you go on like this, you can't bear it."
Luo Ru looked at the pale Wang Fan and couldn't help but worry.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. It's not safe here, we can't stop." Wang Fan grabbed a handful of immortals and swallowed, and said to Luo Ru.
He conservatively estimates that he is now less than five hundred miles away from Wuhaizong.
At such a small distance, if the Sect Master Wuhai personally went out, it wouldn't take long to catch up.
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