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Wang Fan noticed the arrival of the two, and his face could not help changing slightly at first, and then a glance of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Wang Jing is on the 9th floor. Is it true that I can't kill you Wang Fan? Originally I didn't want to collide with you so quickly, but since you sent it to the door, then I can't blame Wang Fan for being rude."

Wang Fan sneered with a sneer, and suddenly caught the killing spear.

At the moment when the killing spear was caught, a terrifying killing intention suddenly dissipated, and the entire space was already in an instant.

At that moment when the murderous intention spread out, the monks around could not help but change their faces.

They looked at Wang Fan, and looked at Wang Fan's killing spear in horror. Unprecedented shock appeared in their eyes.

"Well, what is this magic weapon, could it be that class weapon?"

"What a terrible killing intention, how many people have to be killed in order to exude such a terrifying killing intention?"

"It's terrifying, who is this guy, and how can such an endless stream emerge?"

The sound of horror came wildly, and they all felt a chill.

Under the violent murderous intention, they felt as if they were locked in by death, and even dared not move again.

As for the monks whose strength is below the fourth floor of Wang Jing, even their legs are showing signs of softening.

Thirty miles away from here, Wen Ruyu and the ninth-level monk of Wangjing's complexion couldn't help but change slightly and suddenly stopped.

They looked at Wang Fan's direction with a stern look, and shock also appeared in their eyes.

Even if they were so far away, the killing intentions dispersed in the killing guns felt a palpitation.

This is still the case when the killing spear is not fully activated. If they are completely activated, their power will not be imaginable at all.

"Is this a superior weapon, the power is really extraordinary. But even if you have a superior weapon, I don't believe that in such a short time, you can really control it!"

Wen Ruyu murmured, striding again, and galloping toward Wang Fan's position.

"The venerable weapon is indeed extraordinary. This weapon is mine!" The nineth floor of Wang Jing was also unwilling to show his weakness. His figure suddenly flickered and disappeared here.

Both of them regarded Wang Fan's short killing gun as the honorable weapon obtained by Wang Fan.

Their eyes are extremely fierce, and they are determined to get it!

As the two approached, the monks around them quickly noticed their breath.

When they realized that the two were coming, they felt sorry and excited.

They regretted that when Wen Ruyu and the two came, most of the level weapons had nothing to do with them.

They were excited that once the two arrived, Wang Fan would not need them to do it, and Wen Ruyu and the two of them would pick it up.

Wang Fan did not speak, but took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes.

With the closing of his eyes, the monks around were a little puzzled.

At this juncture, why did Wang Fan close his eyes, did he give up?

It was just that they had just thought of this, and their face suddenly changed.

I saw that Wang Fan's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and then he stepped forward, his right hand slammed suddenly, and the killing short gun was madly waved out.

"Go to die!"

The insane voice with infinite bravery and endless killing intentions came from Wang Fan's throat. A violent killing intention was suddenly sprayed thinly, mixed in a gun pattern and bombarded the two. .

At the same time, Wang Fan's face turned pale in an instant, and it seemed that the spirit and spirit were completely emptied and completely languished.

"What a terrible killing intention!"

"Back!"

Wen Ruyu and the two felt the violent killing intent, and they couldn't help but change fiercely, and they immediately started to retreat.

Wen Ruyu flicked her right hand in the burst, and a screen appeared in her hand. After the screen appeared, it was directly in front of him, exuding strong aura fluctuations.

On the ninth floor of Wangjing, a slap-sized turtle shell was grabbed, and the turtle shell suddenly became larger under a finger, and wrapped directly around him, emitting a very hot glow.

After doing all of this, the two quickly started to retreat, and at the same time, their hands danced, and they turned into various kinds of seals, resisting the terrible gun pattern.

Boom!

The gun pattern carried a terrifying killing intent, imminent, under the horrible killing intent, the two people's phantoms, which had been transformed by the two, collapsed and dissipated, and could not be resisted.

Looking at this scene, both of them looked very much changed.

Rao is that they have overestimated the power of this killing gun, but they still did not expect that the killing gun would be so terrifying.

However, they didn't have much time to think about it. The scary gun pattern had already been bombarded on the screen and the turtle shell.

Boom!

Two terrifying loud noises came out, and in an instant, the waves rolled and the smoke filled.

On the earth, a gully of ravines sprang up, spreading out like a spider web in an instant, not knowing how far apart.

Some of the monks around were slow to respond, and were even disturbed by the terrifying aftermath. In a moment, they had turned into blood mist to dissipate, and there was no point left.

As for the two Wen Ruyu, they couldn't help but spit out a bit of blood, and were directly blasted out, submerged in the billowing smoke, not knowing life or death.

This horrible scene made those monks who had been lucky enough to escape the cataclysm change their faces!

In their hearts, endless fears emerged, and besides the fears, there was a little luck.

They were grateful that Wang Fan had not used this move against them before, and they were grateful that Wang Fan was not attacking them.

I don't know how long it passed, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and everything on the scene again appeared to everyone.

I saw a figure not far away, two black figures all over the body, shaking madly.

The clothes on the two were completely destroyed in the previous storm, leaving only a blackened, extremely embarrassed.

At this time, their whole body was shaking madly, dissolving the violence.

Their expressions were gloomy, and their killing intentions were even more unimaginable.

"Little beast, this king swears that he will kill you!"

"Wang Baeg, I swear by Wen Ruyu, I will not kill you in this life, I will not be a man!"

At a certain moment, the two people's voice containing the ultimate murderous intention came out crazy, and their figure flashed directly into the air.

But they searched for a long time, but they could not find Wang Fan.

"Ahhh! Search for me, go up and down, and dig the ground three feet, and pull me out for him too!"

"At any cost, find this person for me. Anyone who can catch this person, regardless of life or death, will appreciate the top grade spirit stone!"

The anger in the two of them could not be vented, but they couldn't help but spit out a bit of blood, and then the voice spread like thunder.

However, this time, although the monks did not dare to rebelliously, they nodded, but in their hearts, they had retreated.

They are afraid, they are really afraid.

At the thought of Wang Fan's prestige, they couldn't help shaking all over, their hearts trembling.

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