Chapter 3800: Verbal condemnation


Seeing Huo Yuan's desperate killing, Wang Fan couldn't help but change slightly, but he didn't panic at all.
The ancient divine sword in his hand danced faster, and at the same time, his figure rushed upward again.
It's just that this battle platform has been blocked by enchantments, even if it is high in the sky, the height is limited.
Wang Fan only rushed for a certain distance and was about to approach the barrier point.
"Die to me!"
Huo Yuan didn't mean to let Wang Fan go. He absolutely couldn't let Wang Fan cut out with this sword.
Seeing that Wang Fan was about to approach the barrier, he shouted angrily, and his hands began to dance wildly, as if he were in Jie Yin.
Along with his seal, a thick poisonous gas emerged again, forming a sea of ​​poison, and directly pushed forward towards Wang Fan.
At this time, Wang Fan was enveloped in poison gas in almost all directions except the top of his head.
Of course, Wang Fan didn't mean to retreat. A sneer appeared in his mouth, and his right hand suddenly flicked the Primordial Excalibur, and he shouted, "Go!"
Accompanied by the sound, with a swish, the Primordial Divine Sword pierced out and slammed towards Huo Yuan.
This sword, without the slightest sword accidentally released, and without the slightest sword force gathering, looks ordinary and extremely ordinary.
This is Wang Fan's fifth style of the Excalibur that incorporates the Fan Sword. It can be said that the power is completely different from the previous one.
At the moment Wang Fan's sword came out, the expressions of all the monks around him became solemn.
Despite the sword cut, they did not feel any sword power or murderous aura.
But before the sword was released, they still remembered the terrifying sword force.
Huo Yuan's figure was also forced to stop, his face solemnly looked at the stabbing sword.
The sneer kept coming out, the sword passed, and countless poisonous gas instantly dissipated.
Then it was like a sea of ​​poisonous oceans, and it was even cut into a passage forcibly, and the sword light slammed straight towards Huo Yuan.
"No, how is this possible?" Huo Yuan's face changed wildly, and his face became distorted.
He frantically urged the poisonous element in his body to form a defense, and at the same time desperately began to retreat.
However, his speed was not as fast as Wang Fan's sword. Soon, the sword had reached his body.
With a sneer, the defense on his body surface was torn open, and a blood hole was pierced in his chest.
"what!"
With a screaming scream, Huo Yuan flew upside down, and the blood flowing out was all black, very crippling.
However, this guy's vitality is extremely powerful, he is not dead at all.
"Wang Fan, this hatred will not be reported, I, Huo Yuan, swear not to be a human being, let's wait and see!"
He let out a ferocious anger, and then stopped fighting Wang Fan, but walked away.
When Wang Fan saw that Huo Yuan was about to leave, his face changed slightly, and he was about to pursue it, but from the location where Huo Yuan had escaped, a strong poisonous gas suddenly emerged.
When Wang Fan saw the poisonous gas, he had to suppress the idea of ​​chasing.
That poisonous gas was too terrifying. In his current state, if he was contaminated, he might not be able to withstand it.
Huo Yuan quickly disappeared, and with his disappearance, the poisonous gas on the battlefield quickly dissipated and returned to its original state.
Standing on the battle platform, Wang Fan looked at Huo Ba Tuo and said coldly, "I didn't expect that your Huo family turned out to be a family of poisonous cultivators, and the hiding is really deep enough!"
"I heard that cultivating poison and cultivating evil techniques can swallow the blood of others. Huo Ba Tuo, you honestly confess that you are so desperate to marry Senior Sister Yun Fei, do you like her blood?"
Wang Fan's words were calm, but they reached everyone's ears clearly.
In an instant, the audience was in an uproar.
In fact, neither the cultivators around nor Wang Fan knew how to cultivate Poison Cultivation or whether it would devour blood.
However, ignorance of this does not mean that you can't say that.
Anyway, poison repair is something everyone shouts and beats, and Wang Fan will naturally not let it go if he has this opportunity to fall into trouble.
"Wang Fan, you can't talk nonsense, when did my Huo family become a family of poison repairers? Don't spit people!"
Huo Ba Tuo screamed angrily when he heard Wang Fan's words.
Are you kidding me? This kind of remarks can't be said nonsense, otherwise, the Huo family is likely to become the target of public criticism, and the disaster will be lost.
"I'm bloody?" Wang Fan smiled. "Everyone can clearly see the scene just now. Why did I get bloody? Could it be that Huo Yuan, not your Huo family, but was taken away? "
The surrounding monks also looked at Huo Yuan with weird gazes, with vigilance in their eyes.
Even the Brother Li family couldn't help staying away from the Brother Huo family.
Poison repair, that is simply a demon-like existence.
Staying close to such a person, and it is also an ally, in this case, I am afraid that I don't know how to die.
"Huo Yuan is only a special case, and we don't know that he is a poison repairer! This is just him, what does it have to do with my Huo family, don't just talk about it."
Huo Ba Tuo was even more angry, his expression gloomy.
Wang Fan didn't care about him, and sneered, "As your Huo family, he is practicing poison, and he has also cultivated to the point of double wings. If there is no inheritance, would you ask anyone present to believe it?"
"If there is a heritage, then who taught it? Isn't it your Huo family? What's more, even if your Huo family is wronged, he is just a case, but after so long, you Huo family hasn't noticed it at all? Is this? Can't prove the problem yet?"
In terms of combat power, Huo Ba Tuo may be better than Wang Fan, but in terms of tongue skills, he is a thousand miles away.
Wang Fan went on to say a few words, and directly put Huo Ba Tuo's speechless, even the surrounding cultivators had slight changes in their eyes.
Wang Fan's words are really damning, killing people without seeing blood.
Anyway, what he meant was that even if the Huo family was not a family of poisonous cultivators, there would definitely be a problem.
Once this kind of thing is spread, there is no need for the Yun Family to do anything, and the Huo Family will become a target of public criticism and then be destroyed.
When Wang Fan saw Huo Ba Tuo not speaking, he continued, "Forget it, whether your Huo family is the Poison Cultivation Sect or not, now that Huo Yuan is gone, should you get out? Let me know by the way, The strength of your immortal ranking arrogant?"
As Wang Fan spoke, he suddenly became polite, "Wang Fan, the eighth floor of Xianzun, please enlighten me."
The audience was silent.
What is a face slap? This is it!
On the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable, challenging the evildoers on the Immortal Venerable List, the existence of the peak of the Immortal Venerable, this is simply the biggest humiliation to Huo Ba Tuo. If Huo Ba Tuo was defeated, it would be even more humiliating.
However, even though Wang Fan said that his cultivation was at the eighth level, his strength was really not weak. He was really qualified to challenge, which was even more embarrassing.
Huo Ba Tuo's face was gloomy, he knew that whether he was fighting or not, it was no longer the key. Even the marriage with Yunfei has become a secondary matter.
The most urgent thing is to quickly tell the Huo family about Huo Yuan, and think about the countermeasures earlier.
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