Wang Fan's figure flashed and floated directly in the air. At the same time, the aura of the third level of immortality spread out crazily from his body.

The surging immortal essence roared like a flood, instantly surrounding him. At this moment, holding the shadow knife in his hand, he looked like a god of war.

A dozen powerful immortals came here just for Wang Fan. When they saw Wang Fan rising into the sky, they didn't pay attention to the red clouds below. Instead, they directly rose into the sky and killed him.

"Be careful." Hongyun looked at this scene and reminded Wang Fan, but she was also very moved in her heart.

She and Wang Fan only met each other a few times, but in order to protect her, Wang Fan was willing to lure away powerful enemies.

It can be said that he is a responsible person.

If Wang Fan knew what Hong Yun was thinking, he would definitely laugh and cry.

These people were originally coming for him, how about he not divert them away?

Of course, even if these people weren't coming for him, he couldn't just watch Hong Yun be killed.

More than a dozen people quickly formed a circle and completely surrounded Wang Fan.

A powerful aura bloomed from their bodies, and their murderous intent locked onto Wang Fan crazily.

They had no consciousness of their own and had only one idea in their minds, which was to kill Wang Fan and take the body back.

Wang Fan didn't waste any time. He made a move with his right hand, and the shadow knife appeared in his hand instantly. The next second, the shadow knife in his hand had already been chopped out.

Buzz!

The shadow knife vibrated, setting off a series of whirlpool afterimages. The surrounding space was stirred up, and the knife intent spread outwards, with terrifying killing power.

When more than ten immortals saw Wang Fan taking action, they were not idle either.

They also grabbed magic weapons and started killing Wang Fan crazily.

Violent energy chains surged in the air, wildly blasting towards the curling blade of the shadow knife.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A low-pitched explosion sounded, and the entire space was trembling.

Among these powerful immortals, the most powerful ones are only

It's the fourth level of heaven.

Wang Fan's shadow sword easily tore apart their offensive and landed heavily on those immortals.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

A series of bloody light shot out, and six or seven people were split into pieces in an instant and died immediately.

Wang Fan had just seen these puppet monks fighting. They couldn't be killed without destroying them, so naturally he would not give them a second chance to attack.

After one blow, out of more than ten immortals, only five were left.

Of these five people, four are fourth-level immortals and one is a third-level immortal.

It was good luck for the third-level immortal to escape the disaster, otherwise he would not have been able to escape the fate of being killed.

Some monks who were not far away from Wang Fan were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

How could Wang Fan, a mere third-level immortal, be so terrifying?

Killed six or seven puppet immortals in one go?

Wang Fan ignored the shock of those people. He did not give those puppet monks a chance to breathe.

Of course, those puppet monks have long since lost their minds and do not need to breathe.

Wang Fan's right hand shook, and the shadow knife was drawn out again.

This time, the sword light was even brighter, and the whirlpool sword power was even more fierce.

The five immortals were brave and unafraid of death, holding magic weapons and rushing towards him crazily.

It's just that compared to Wang Fan, they are still far behind.

laugh!

Wang Fan struck the third-level Celestial Immortal cultivator with one strike. The third-level Celestial Immortal cultivator was immediately strangled to pieces by the Shadow Blade Storm and instantly turned into nothingness.

Wang Fan kept moving and punched out, tearing the air with terrifying authority and striking straight at one of the fourth-level magic weapons of the immortals.

With a click, the magic weapon of the fourth level of the Immortal was forcibly struck by Wang Fan's fist.

Explosion, the whole person exploded with that fierce force and fell into pieces.

The immortal energy around Wang Fan was even more terrifying. He stepped forward in the void and killed the other three fourth-level immortals.

If these three people still have sanity, they will definitely be afraid and have fear.

However, they no longer have any power. In fact, they have completely become the puppets of others and have been enslaved by others.

They didn't even bat an eyelid, and continued to rush forward without fear of death.

It's a pity that under three loud bangs, the three of them were killed directly. They were like chickens and dogs, and they were not vulnerable to a single blow.

Below, Hong Yun, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but cover her mouth in shock, full of disbelief.

This Wang Fan is too evil and perverted in his plane, right?

In a short period of time, he actually killed more than ten immortals, and even four fourth-level immortals. How did he do it?

Hongyun even began to doubt whether Wang Fan was a third-level cultivator.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to Hong Yun's shock. After killing those ten people, he returned to Hong Yun.

But he just stood still——

With a loud bang, the black mist suddenly went crazy and began to surge crazily.

"Boom!"

"Boom"

"Boom!"

At the same time, accompanied by waves of low footsteps and the earth shaking, countless puppet monks rushed out of the black mist crazily.

"What does the demon want to do?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Damn it, you're so good, why are you so rioting?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically!

They had no idea what was going on, let alone why the demon would be so crazy and suddenly attack so many of their strong men.

Wang Fan's heart couldn't help but beat hard.

He clearly felt the anger coming from the black mist.

Apparently because of the deaths of those dozen heavenly monks, the powerful man at the bottom of the Fierce Mo River became angry.

The other party wants to capture him, Wang Fan, at all costs.

"boom--"

At this moment, there were several low explosions, and Gai Tianyi, the dean of Fengqian College, as well as the heads of the Yun family, Yun Wuji, Liu Xuan and others, all repelled the demonic figure and escaped.

"Everyone, retreat quickly!"

"Those whose cultivation level is below the fifth level should leave this place quickly."

"Wang Fan, take Hongyun away quickly."

After the group appeared, they all shouted, and Liu Xuan even yelled at Wang Fan and Hongyun.

After they finished speaking, they didn't dare to hesitate and attacked the puppet monks.

Hearing this, the monks around him didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly broke away from their opponents, running away like crazy.

What happened today is obviously a little unusual. If they continue to stay, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave.

Wang Fan also hugged Hongyun and walked away crazily.

He has to go. If he doesn't go, it will be a dead end.

It's not that he doesn't want to care about the life and death of Liu Xuan and others, or that he doesn't want to help. It's really that he can't help.

The most important thing is that he knows that only if he leaves can the storm subside.

It seems that the powerful man at the bottom of the Fierce Mo River is targeting him. He will not give up until he is killed.

Now, Wang Fan seems to have only two options left.

The first is to find a way to kill that powerful person, and the second is to leave this area quickly.

However, that power is so powerful, how easy is it to kill the opponent?

Moreover, even if he wants to leave, it's not that easy.
Chapter completed!