Chapter 2983: Despair and insignificance

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It didn't take long for Wang Fan to stop, Zhuo Tianjian had roared.
At this moment, his body was shining with brilliance, and the endless sword intention lingered around him, and the sword screamed like a sword god.
Wang Fan stared at Zhuo Tianjian, leaving his stand aside, this person was indeed a very talented person.
Merely the cultivation practice, and the understanding of sword intention, have surpassed most of the powerful people of the same state.
Woo!
However, just as Wang Fan's eyes were fixed on Zhuo Tianjian, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed up.
The most important thing is that the light of the sword was not emitted from Zhuo Tianjian's hands, but from a shadow not far from Wang Fan.
Whether it is the speed of the sword light, the timing of the sword, or the position of the sword, it is so wonderful that it is simply unimaginable.
The sword light was dazzling, and it immediately struck Wang Fan in a flash. The violent sword surged and condensed into a point, and pierced Wang Fan's throat fiercely.
Fast, extremely fast.
This is a sword of killing, this is a sword of death.
When Wang Fan saw this, his face couldn't help but change. Almost immediately, he had already exhibited the space moving technique.
Only in spite of this, the strong wind from Jianguang still tore his cheeks and brought a shallow blood stain on his face.
This shows how fast the sword is.
Wang Fan's figure appeared not far away, and looked coldly at the man with the sword.
I saw that the man was bathed in a black robe, the breath was so weak that he could barely notice it.
The appearance is ordinary, the temperament is ordinary, there is no abruptness.
He seemed to appear out of thin air, but he seemed to be there all the time, never moved, and it felt extremely strange.
Wang Fan looked at this person and immediately knew that this person was the one hiding in the dark.
He was even more afraid in his heart. Although he had been on guard against the other party, he was still almost killed by the other party. This shows that this person is terrible.
"Qianbi Sword, you are a little too much." Zhuo Tianjian looked at the person who appeared, and his face couldn't help but change, and his tone seemed very unpleasant.
He chased for a long time, and finally caught up with Wang Fan, but he hadn't started yet, and even the poor sword, while he was attracting Wang Fan's attention, pierced a sword.
This approach made him very uncomfortable.
When Qianbijian heard Zhuo Tianjian's words, he didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Fan so calmly, even his expression didn't change.
Even, even if Wang Fan escaped his self-confessed killing sword, he didn't have any surprise and shock, and his expression didn't fluctuate.
This alone is enough to prove that this person is dangerous enough.
At least, he is far more dangerous than Zhuo Tianjian.
This sword repair is the most terrifying.
Of course, if this poor sword did not show up, even Wang Fan would feel a strong crisis. But since the poor sword has already appeared, it is considered that he is no longer dangerous, and Wang Fan is not afraid at all.
The reason why killers are terrible is because they are good at hiding, and they are often able to deliver a killing blow from an unexpected angle when you are not paying attention.
But if this killer appeared and was exposed to others, it would be far less terrible.
Woo!
The dazzling sword light ignited again, and thousands of swordsmanships condensed insanely, converging into a horrible swordsmanship, running through the void and tearing towards Wang Fan.
This time, it was not the poor sword, but Zhuo Tianjian.
Zhuo Tianjian moved, and if he didn't, he moved, and it was the power of terror.
In the moment he started, it seemed as if everything in this world had gathered into his sword-killing momentum.
The sword-killing force enveloped the entire space, and it seemed to tear everything inside.
Wang Fan felt the monstrous killing power, and a strong fighting intention appeared in his heart.
This kind of sword repair is worthy of his opponent. He even wants to sacrifice a shadow knife to fight against it, to see if his own sword is strong or the other's sword is strong.
It was only soon that Wang Fan resisted this urge.
Zhuo Tianjian has time to entangle with him, but he does not have time to entangle with Zhuo Tianjian, not to mention, there is a poor bi sword waiting for opportunity beside him.
Feeling that terrifying monstrous sword intent, almost at the first time, Wang Fan put away his shadow knife decisively and grabbed the short killing gun.
He madly ignited the prohibition in the killing short gun, and the violent killing came out violently. In a layer of gun patterns, he madly drove to Zhuo Tianjian and Qianbi Sword.
Boom!
The horrible crackling sound stirred, and the dense kiss was stirred on the infinite sword, and it had been torn apart in a moment.
The gun pattern is densely covered with sky, almost covering the sky and covering the sun, and continues to roll towards the two.
At this moment, regardless of whether it is the poor Bijian or Zhuo Tianjian, his face has changed, and it has become extremely ugly.
Even in their eyes, there was a fear.
Even the poor sword that hasn't changed its expression since its appearance is the same.
Such a terrible killing power is simply not what they can withstand. They really don't understand how a territories on the third floor of Wang Fan District can inspire such a terrible killing power.
As the arrogant sons of heaven, their natural knowledge is extraordinary. They can see at a glance that the short killing gun in Wang Fan's hands is not easy.
And they also know that this kind of killing was completely released by the residual gun.
However, they did not understand that with Wang Fan's cultivation as his strength, why could he inspire such a magic weapon against the sky, and to such a degree?
Soon, they can no longer think about it.
Because the sky's gun pattern wrapped around the terrorist killings, they had completely shrouded them and tore them on.
Even if they have burned their blood frantically, and have furiously defended their defense, it is far from enough.
The sound of roaring sounds kept coming, and the two people's bodies were torn apart inch by inch, and blood was splashed relentlessly.
At this moment, they finally felt what was hopelessness, and finally felt their own insignificance.
When the gun pattern dissipated and everything returned to peace, the shadows of the poor sword and Zhuo Tianjian could no longer be seen here, and even Wang Fan had disappeared.
More than ten minutes later, a group of monks arrived here, but they didn't see anything, and Wang Fan was gone.
Liuzhou University, Jiandi Palace, top floor, Jian Jiqian stood in front of a hall window, gazing at the vast void outside, eyes extremely cold.
As the master of the Sword Emperor Palace, he naturally knew that Wang Fan appeared in Liuzhou City and was chased and killed by many monks.
He even knew that his big disciple Qiong Bijian and his second disciple Zhuo Tianjian had also left the sword emperor palace.
In his view, this time, Wang Fan was mortal.
Not to mention that his two disciples have already gone out of the mountain, even if not, Wang Fan will definitely not survive for three minutes.
As for killing Wang Fan himself, he never thought about it.
In his identity, even if Wang Fan is not pleasing to the eye, he will not kill Wang Fan himself.
Because Wang Fan does not yet have that qualification.
"Princess, the big thing is not good, Brother Poor and Brother Zhuo, he, they ..."
Just when Jian Jiqian thought, will Wang Fan be killed by his big disciple, Qianbi Sword, or his second disciple, Zhuo Tianjian?
Suddenly, an eager and flustered voice came over.
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