Chapter 273: He's Playing for Real
I saw that Wang Fan was slightly stunned, and after standing for a long time, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
He stood up, looked at the furnishings around him, and casually punched out a set of forbidden seals here.
This place is the last place where Wang Qing lived, and he did not allow others to destroy this place again.
After doing all this, Wang Fan's body moved, and he disappeared in place, and when he looked back, he was outside Wang Qing's cave.
He took a closer look at the three people who were facing each other not far away, and one of them was his old acquaintance, Dongfang Yu.
At this moment, she already has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but in the face of such a situation, her generation of women is a little weak after all.
Seeing this, Wang Fan sighed lightly and suddenly made a move, the target was the group of loose cultivators.
In any case, he owes Tianyue Sect, and besides, Wang Qing's last place of life, he still needs someone to protect it, and Dongfang Yu and these people are the best candidates.
At this moment, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the air, with a vast might, falling like a cover of the sky.
Xie Leng's heart immediately burst out, but he found that he had fallen into a desperate situation, and he took out a hosta without hesitation.
He shook his head, expelled the look of reluctance in his eyes, reached out and shook it, and whispered, "Brokenโ"
Suddenly, the blue-white hosta suddenly shattered, and a strange artistic conception emanated, it was an invisible hosta that suddenly crashed into the giant palm falling in the sky.
"Boom ......"
There was a sudden loud bang in the sky, and a vast shockwave spread out in all directions, and those scattered cultivators who were facing it vomited blood one after another.
In particular, those low-level monks in the Qi cultivation period died directly here, and almost all of those who survived were some monks above the foundation building period.
Rao was like this, and these people were also seriously injured, and their eyes couldn't help showing a look of horror.
Xie Leng, who blocked this blow, couldn't stop the look of horror in his eyes, and immediately after taking a healing pill, he said respectfully: "I don't know what I did wrong, but I annoyed my seniors." โ
At the moment when Wang Fan made a move, Xie Leng thought that this mysterious person was probably a god power.
Because the Dao meaning contained in this is already something that only a monk in the Transformation Stage can have, he still knows this bit of common sense.
It's a pity that he didn't expect that Wang Fan was a peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant who was about to break through the stage of transforming into a god, and now he could only be regarded as a half-step transformation god.
As long as Wang Fan is given time, in the next period of time, he will meditate and polish his spiritual power, and when the time comes, he will be able to safely break through to the stage of transforming into a god.
Hearing this person's words, Wang Fan didn't explain much, and pointed out again, but this finger was not as unhot as before.
This finger, he is really playing.
I saw that the spiritual power in the sky gathered together, and finally turned into a thick finger, and after a sudden pause, this finger suddenly shot out.
Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, especially Xie Leng's scattered cultivators, who didn't use their strongest means of protection, and their bodies quickly retreated.
As for the other sect monks next to him, his heart was also sudden, and the original idea of wanting a piece of the pie suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Everyone thinks that 10,000 crows have flown by, doesn't it mean that the monks of the Tianyue Sect have been destroyed, and I haven't heard of them interacting with any god powers.
Where did so many people come from, thinking in his heart, he stepped back slightly.
I don't know if this person will do the same to them, but now it seems that it will be okay!
At the same time, in their minds, there was a transmission from the infant monk of their own sect, all of them with the same sentence: "Give up this mission and return to the sect immediately!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then they understood that this mysterious person must not be easy to mess with, otherwise how could their own sect be like this!
At this time, Xie Leng was extremely regretful that he had caused this mess, and he was also targeted by a mysterious powerhouse, which was a nightmare.
At this time, Wang Fan's eyes showed impatience, and his mind moved, and he showed his latest killing move: Yi Sword.
Suddenly, a small white transparent sword flickered and disappeared into Wang Fan's hand, and a faint obsession dissipated around, and the black man felt extremely frightened.
Looking back, the sword of intent had already penetrated Xie Leng's body.
I saw that his body trembled slightly, and after a while, a crisp sound of "bang ......" pierced through, and this person's sea of consciousness had burst.
This person suddenly fell from the sky, and Wang Fan shook his hand is a fireball technique, and the person was wiped out in ashes.
After doing all this, Wang Fan really appeared in front of everyone, but at this moment he had a mask on his face.
This is also for unnecessary trouble, otherwise he would have shown his true face a long time ago, but this can hide from others, but it can't hide from Dongfang Yu.
But naturally she won't call her name stupidly, she should still have this IQ.
At this time, Wang Fan's gaze turned to the cultivator of the sect who was not far away, and he didn't know what it meant!
Seeing this, Yu E and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, but they didn't dare to go any further, so as not to anger this mysterious powerhouse.
"Get out!" Wang Fan shouted angrily without hesitation, and then said: "Tell you the head of the sect, next time, you won't have such good luck." โ
As he spoke, Wang Fan's eyes were like lightning, but he looked at several places in the void, and there was a strong warning in his eyes.
Hearing this, Yu E and the others made a gesture one after another, bowed down and retreated with the sect disciples behind them.
After a while, only Dongfang Yu and other Tianyue Sect disciples were left here, as well as Wang Fan.
After doing all this, Wang Fan sent a message to Dongfang Yu, and then disappeared in front of everyone.
The moment Wang Fan's voice sounded in her ears, she couldn't help but look shocked, although she guessed that it was Wang Fan, but the moment it was finally confirmed, he still had a trace of disbelief.
The person she had looked at seemed to be ahead of her, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther, but there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
However, she still knew what she should do at this moment, and after a little silence, she had ordered everything before leaving.
And the rest of the Tianyue Sect disciples on the field can also guess what Dongfang Yu is going to do, and those who can help their sect at this time must be friends of their Tianyue Sect, maybe Dongfang Yu must know each other.
Besides, there is such a mysterious powerhouse who single-handedly kills the powerful power of the early Yuan Infant, how terrifying it must be, the haze in his heart was suddenly swept away, and he was busy with his own affairs.
After all, there are things, even if they are willing to worry about it, it is useless, it is better to do their own thing.