Chapter 133: Is It You?
Wu Fan raised his head, at this moment, he was furious, his blood and spiritual power were violent and impermanent, and his eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun, emitting monstrous blood light.
"Which of you just made a move?"
Wu Fan shouted, like thunder in the nine heavens, shaking the sky, mountains and rivers shook, and the earthquake trembled.
Lightning flashed in the dark sky, as if looking for a taboo, wanting to destroy it, and sometimes it fell, whipping on the top of one giant peak after another, blowing up countless peaks.
"Poof, poof, poof......"
There were several monks from the Black Cloud Hall who were low-level, and they were all taken a few steps back by Wu Fan's loud roar, blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Who the hell is this person? Cultivation is so terrifying, he can actually use sound waves to shock the late stage of the Soul Martial Cultivator, this is ...... Even geniuses such as Zi Tianyi and Mo Yunke are nothing more than that. Duan Split's eyes were also full of horror, and he even had a trace of fear when he doubted Wu Fan's identity.
But imagining that there were more than a hundred late-stage Soul Martial Realm cultivators behind him, Duan Split immediately calmed down, he firmly believed that none of the Soul Martial Realm cultivators could withstand the attacks of himself and more than a hundred late-stage Soul Martial Realm cultivators.
Wu Fan was indifferent and ruthless, his eyes were sharp, and his body exuded an endless murderous aura, sweeping over the monks of the Black Cloud Hall one by one, and none of the monks dared to look at him.
Suddenly, Wu Fan looked at a monk in the Black Cloud Hall and said cruelly.
"Is that you?"
"Huh" Wu Fan held the purple moon, unfolded the extreme speed, and appeared in front of the monk's eyes in an instant, pointing out.
"No......" Before the monk could say anything, Wu Fan's finger instantly clicked on the center of his eyebrows, and his head immediately burst open, and blood splattered everywhere, making all the Black Cloud Hall monks shudder.
After Wu Fan instantly killed a monk from the Black Cloud Palace, he shook his head slightly, and then looked at another monk from the Black Cloud Palace.
"That's you?"
The figures of Wu Fan and Ziyue disappeared again, appearing before Wu Fan looked at the place where the Black Cloud Hall monk was.
When the Black Cloud Hall monk looked at him at Wu Fan, he used the strength of his whole body and condensed it into a red shield, wanting to block Wu Fan's attack.
The same is a finger, ordinary and unremarkable, when Wu Fan's finger came into contact with the red shield statue, the red shield didn't even hold on for a breath, and it exploded, sweeping away the shattered energy, and it was close to the monk's body in an instant.
Under his terrified look, the furious energy struck back on his*, and was shattered in the air by the countershock of his own power, turning into a mist of blood.
If that monk was defenseless just now, and the other monks of the Black Cloud Hall didn't care, then the death of this monk now made all the monks of the Black Cloud Hall begin to feel fear.
Killing a person with one finger, taking a life with one step, and asking the common people with a word, is like the god of Shura.
Wu Fan's ruthlessness, decisiveness, and bloody slashing instantly shocked all the monks.
Including the other monks watching the battle from the outside, such a big movement here will inevitably attract other monks. Until this moment, there were already dozens of monks outside.
And the ruffian wolf and He Shimei followed Wu Fan closely, and they were still in the crowd at first, but now they don't know where to go.
"Who is this person? He dared to kill the monks of the Black Cloud Palace, and he was killed in front of more than a hundred monks of the Black Cloud Palace, he couldn't be a madman, otherwise how could he do such a stupid thing, this is obviously looking for death." Hey, isn't that person the Duan Crack of the Black Cloud Palace? Alas, this person is dead......"
A monk appeared at this moment, and saw Wu Fan killing the monk of the Black Cloud Palace, but he didn't see what was happening in front of him, where he shook his head and sighed.
"Shhh, be quiet, that young man is not simple, this is already the second monk of the Black Cloud Palace, and he didn't even make a move to stop Duan Split, which shows how jealous Duan Split is of this person. ”
And the young man was still holding a man in one hand, but no one could see the speed. And the previous two Black Cloud Hall monks didn't even take a single move from him, and they were instantly killed by him. Fast and powerful, this is definitely a fierce man. ”
"But there are more than a hundred monks in the Black Cloud Palace, and none of them are lower than the late stage of the Soul Martial Arts, this is definitely a supreme force, no matter how strong this person is, he will not get out alive. ”
"That's ......"
Duan Crack's face was gloomy, almost becoming a black man, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were staring at Wu Fan without the slightest relaxation.
"Fellow Daoist, are you too much?" Duan Crack said again in a deep voice. It's not that Duan Split doesn't want to be an enemy of Wu Fan, but that he is visiting Wu Fan.
First, he didn't know Wu Fan's true identity, and second, the combat power that Wu Fan had just revealed was indeed amazing, but it couldn't make him afraid.
Because he is also a Soul Martial Extreme Realm cultivator, a creature standing at the pinnacle of the Soul Martial Realm, only one genius can appear among thousands of Soul Martial Realm cultivators, with his own pride.
"Hey, who's talking?" Wu Fan turned his head, looking at all the monks in the Black Cloud Palace, with a blank expression, and asked.
Suddenly, Wu Fan's gaze stopped and looked at the monk of the other Black Cloud Palace.
"Was that you?"
As soon as these words came out, the monk's face changed suddenly, and even the few Black Cloud Hall monks who were with him immediately dispersed, as if this person was a broom star.
And Duan Split's face was pale, he didn't believe that Wu Fan didn't know that he was talking just now, this was obviously deliberate, without the slightest attention. It's like an elephant with an ant in front of it, completely ignoring.
"Knock, knock, knock......" This time Wu Fan did not use the shrinkage of the ground into inches, but stepped step by step towards the monk of the Black Cloud Palace, and each step fell, like a thousand catties of boulders falling to the ground, the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shook.
"You...... You don't want to ...... Come here, no...... Not what I said. The Black Cloud Hall monk was shocked by Wu Fan's momentum, and even stammered, his eyes looked at Duan Split, and pleaded with a face, hoping that Duan Split could save him.
When Wu Fan was still ten steps away from him, Wu Fan suddenly stepped down, and a powerful coercion instantly pressed on the monk.
Blood gradually dripped from the corner of the monk's mouth in the Black Cloud Palace, and his body couldn't move, and even the spiritual power in his body couldn't function.
"Bang" Wu Fan stepped down again.
"Poof......" The monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of fear, this is the fear of imminent death, no one can face the fear of death calmly.
Death is not terrible, but it is terrible when you can feel the footsteps of death slowly approaching you.
If a knife kills instantly, it is nothing to death.
But when a knife cuts the blood vessels, he can clearly feel the drop of blood falling, his vitality passing little by little, I don't know when it is the end, I can only wait powerlessly, accept the arrangement of fate, like the god of death shaking in front of his eyes, he is threatening his life at any time.
And now, for that monk of the Black Cloud Palace, Wu Fan was like a god of death shaking in front of him, swinging a scythe at any time to harvest his life.
"Knock" Wu Fan stepped down again, with Wu Fan as the center, the earth suddenly exploded.
"Poof" The monk of the Black Cloud Hall spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a little fragment of internal organs, and his eyes began to be dilated, dim, and gradually, the seven orifices bled out, and he fell to the ground in one fell to the ground, and died of anger.
"How is this ...... Maybe?" Whether it was the monks watching the battle outside, or the other monks in the Black Cloud Palace, everyone's faces were full of shock, and even there was a fear that they could never forget in their hearts.
This whole process was a long story, but it was only a few breaths, and almost all the monks did not react, so Wu Fan killed a monk from the Black Cloud Hall again.
"This young man is so strong, he is simply invincible in the Soul Martial Realm, within ten steps, he can silently kill a cultivator of the same level, even the most outstanding geniuses of those super forces are difficult to do. ”
"Now, the Black Cloud Hall is in trouble, even if this young man is killed in the end, the Black Cloud Hall will pay an unimaginable price, and even ...... You can't help this person at all. "A man dressed in red, his clothes were covered with burning flames, and his body exuded the aura of the Soul Martial Extreme Realm, and he said in a deep voice.
"Isn't this person Xiang Fei, the genius of the Fire Spirit Palace, unexpectedly, he is also here, it is rumored that he has already cultivated the Heavenly Fire Refining of the Fire Spirit Palace to the fifth layer, even characters like Zi Tianyi and Mo Yunke are not willing to provoke him easily, which shows how powerful this person is. One of the monks immediately recognized the identity of the young man in red, and was surprised