Chapter 2384: Weak!

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Hearing the greetings to the two of Ao Chen, where did the rest dare to neglect, the weapon magic weapon was sacrificed again, madly urged the body spirit to blast out.
The sky's weapon magic weapon blasted again, and countless terrifying air currents ripped open, screaming at Wang Fan, and everyone fell into madness again.
Xiang Aochen's weapon is a blue curved sword. The sword wave raised by this curved sword hits the forefront, rolling up the road ripples, and it is extremely powerful.
Xue Wujian uses a pointed shield. It stands to reason that the shield is used for defense, but his pointed shield can attack, and it is extremely powerful.
The sharp shield rolled up the shadow of Dao Dao, and bombarded away immediately after the sword wave, and the air was snorted with tears, as if it were to be split at any time.
Wang Fan has been watching for these people for a long time. Where can they make their attacks close again?
Almost at the moment when Ao Chen and others started, his hands waved wildly again.
With the waving of his hands, those trapped arrays he arranged were instantly activated, forming a huge cage that would cover all of Ao Chen.
After the sleepy array was wrapped in Ao Chen and others, the killing array was opened immediately, and an air wave like an arrow hit from all directions, and he rolled towards the Ao Chen and the others in a frenzy.
This sudden scene suddenly made Xiang Aochen and others look ugly.
They only felt that their bodies were covered with a gray mist, and they could see no one but themselves.
At this time, they didn't know where they were trapped and wrapped up, and their minds were suddenly in chaos.
Because of the chaos in their hearts, their attacks directly weakened and their power was greatly reduced.
But despite this, the power of seven or eighty people attacking at the same time, the power is still not to be underestimated.
Their attack was spurred on those killing arrows, countless arrows were flew out, and dissipated.
At the same time, there are countless attacks directly falling on the trapped array. In the sound of blasting and khaka, five of the five trapped arrays that trapped them were instantly broken into three.
The remaining two trapped formations also wobbled, but in the end they were not cracked apart.
Of course, while they were torn through three trapped formations, dozens of monks with eight layers of honorable realms were hit by arrows and fell down with blood.
Seeing that the gray mist had dissipated in front of him, Xiang Aochen was the first to return to his spirits, roaring wildly,
"Don't panic, everyone, this is just a broken five-level trapped formation. It simply cannot stop us from joining forces!"
It was only his words that had just come down, and a scream of ‘ah’ had already come from his side. Apparently someone had been calculated and fell down.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a series of murmurs of blood splashing again, obviously Wang Fan was carrying out a large-scale sneak attack.
Wang Fan has been working hard for so many years, and naturally it is impossible to miss this excellent opportunity.
Even if he knew that the remaining two trapped arrays could no longer block the joint blow of these people. But these people joined hands in a blow, at least they also need two breathing time.
For ordinary people, two breaths may not be time at all, but for Wang Fan, he can do many things.
Wang Fan grabbed the shadow knife without hesitation and rushed into the crowd. With the help of array interference and cover, he slaughtered the eighth-tier monks who respected the realm.
In the sounds of thrashing, dozens of monks with eight layers of respecting the realm, who had no reaction time at all, had already become Wang Fan's dead soul under the sword and fell into the pool of blood.
The whole scene was overflowing with blood, but only Wang Fan could see it because he was blocked by the formation.
After Wang Fan beheaded more than 30 enemies in a row, finally, with a click, the remaining two trapped formations were finally shattered, and everyone's vision became clear.
Looking at the more than forty people who had fallen again, there were fewer than fifty people left, and his face changed again.
The scene was like a sledgehammer slamming into their hearts, crazily disintegrating their fighting spirit.
For a time, they only felt chills on their backs and their hairs stood upright!
Even Xiang Aochen is no exception!
Nearly a hundred strong men came to suppress Wang Fan, but now, they didn't even hurt Wang Fan, and even half of them had fallen. What is this concept.
Although they knew Wang Fan's horror before, they had no intuitive concept.
And now, they have.
They finally understood why the masters of the Eight Great Sects could not win Wang Fan, even let Wang Fan go away repeatedly.
This terrifying strength, this terrifying positional attainment, is really frightening.
Wang Fanke's ignorance towards Ao Chen and others ignored him. At the moment when these people fell into silence, his hands were already dancing again, and he uttered a word, "Explode!"
With the roar of the word 'Boom', the sound of rumbling came again, and the remaining three broken fifth-level killings exploded in the crowd, and more than ten people were blown up again in an instant.
With only 50 monks left, the number fell again, leaving fewer than forty.
This terrible killing array exploded, so that they finally recovered again.
With a curved sword in Ao Chen's hand, he roared wildly, "Go together, kill him, he will not die, that is, we die!"
It's just that few people followed him this time.
At least, more than twenty people, including Xue Wuhen, did not move at all.
"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have that strength!" Wang Fan sneered, there was no fear at all, grabbed the shadow knife and killed him.
If he is facing the seven hundred and eight floors of the esteemed state of nearly one hundred heydays, he may still be afraid, or he may only have a retreat, and he can face more than twenty eight tiers of unstable atmosphere, and he has no need to retreat. .
Through previous battles, he already had a clearer understanding of his strength, and he was not afraid of these people at all.
Countless sword wave swordsmang tearing towards Wang Fan, Wang Fan blasted out with a knife, and in a burst of click sound, they already smashed those bombardments.
After breaking up their bombardment, Wang Fanying's knife lifted a white shadow to the eighth floor of several respectable realms, and his right leg swept diagonally towards Xiang Aochen.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill Ao Chen, but he wants to stay until the last to kill this guy.
As a leader among these people, Wang Fan naturally wants to give him enough 'respect' and 'emphasis'.
He wants to kill Xiang Aochen in the end. He wants the powerful people of Ji Yundao to see him killing Ao Chen with his own eyes.
If before, Wang Fan didn't know who was doing the hands and feet in the bracelet, but now he is very clear that Ji Yundao can't get rid of the relationship.
The voice of whispering whispered, that the seven or eight tiers of the realm were in front of Wang Fan, just like the chickens and dogs of the local chicken, and they were simply unbearable.
Wang Fan's shadow knife crossed their bodies as if cutting wheat, and they fell overwhelmed.
In the eighth floor of the same respect for the realm, they had no ability to resist in front of Wang Fan, and they simply did not look at it.
Not to mention them, even Xiang Aochen was kicked in the chest by Wang Fan and flew out like a sandbag.
He spit out a few red blood in the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely, his face gray.
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