Chapter 187 The Silver Sword Young Master

By the way, when is a person the most popular?

One of them must have been interrupted when the clouds and rain are about to be happy. The fire in the sky will burn the disturbed person ten thousand times, crush the bones and ashes, and burn the soul for a hundred years. Hell is reincarnated in 18 layers and 100 million times.

Wang Fan finally made up his mind to carefully taste these three pure, beautiful, charming, charming, and beautiful, and unparalleled elf sisters who are all pure and love-loving and beautiful. However, at this deadly moment, they were interrupted. They were actually interrupted!

It's intolerable!

With just one palm, it exploded the life and turned into a pile of meat pie and minced meat. A living life instantly turned into a piece of meat.

Young Master Yin Jian slowly placed the folding fan on his waist, and the smile on his face also solidified and became gloomy.

"Little devil, don't think that you can do whatever you want with some strength. You kill my slave. Although he is very humble, that is also my dog. If you kill him, you will have to pay your life! Eight Guards, kill him!"

"Yes, Master!"

The eight men in blue clothes who had been silent behind Mr. Yin Jian rushed around and surrounded the entire courtyard in a moment. The eight people stood in eight directions, corresponding to the eight trigrams. Each took out a yellow talisman from his waist and used the Dou Qi to rush. The talisman burned.

Eight yellow rays of light rushed straight into the sky, forming a net like a bowl over the courtyard, trapping everyone in it.

"Magic array scroll?" Wang Fan saw the true body of the talisman at a glance.

I took a breath of air conditioning in my heart. This magic circle scroll talisman is very precious. Because this kind of thing is difficult to make and the materials are rare, especially some powerful scrolls, it consumes a lot, and it requires a scroll master to make it. You must know that this scroll master must be a magician to be competent. Judging from the energy intensity of the scroll they use, at least a third-level scroll, which can reach the fourth-level strength. To create this kind of scroll, the magician is at least a fourth-level, a fourth-level magician who is good at making scrolls, it is not easy to find.

"This guy is so rich, but these eight big men in blue are all third-level fighters. How powerful should this man be behind him if he can be a bodyguard servant?" Wang Fan guessed and thought.

However, this increased his murderous intent. Such a powerful person either did not offend him. If he wanted to offend, he would have to kill him and destroy his corpses.

"Eight Extreme Demon Seal, Ban!" The eight great men shouted together.

Wang Fan suddenly felt his body sinking, and there was a layer of invisible energy around him binding him. Wang Fan sneered, struggled hard, and with a "pull", Wang Fan regained his ***. His feet moved, and he shrank into an inch and started, and he flashed to the Silver Sword Young Master. The Qingyin Sword appeared in his hand and was about to chop the Silver Sword Young Master's head to the ground.

Wang Fan's speed can be said to have exceeded the scope of speed. This magical power that spans space can no longer be described in the blink of an eye. In one ten thousandth of a second, Wang Fan came to the front of Master Yin Jian and cut it down with one sword. Master Yin Jian had no time to react.

The Yin Jian Gongzi showed a look of horror in his eyes.

"Die!" Wang Fan slashed hard!

"Clang!"

Imaginationally, blood flew away, and the scene of the head falling to the ground did not appear. A blue light film appeared on the surface of the Yinjian Young Master's body, which was this thin light film blocking Wang Fan's Qingyin Sword. The Qingyin Sword slashed on the Yinjian Young Master's neck and could not be cut in.

Wang Fan was stunned and a little surprised.

Taking advantage of this moment, Young Master Yin Jian's body was full of fighting spirit and quickly retreated for dozens of meters away. He stared at Wang Fan with a look of fear.

"Okay, okay, you have the will of a genital, and you dare to attack me. If it weren't for my 'Ruyi Barrier' blocking it, you would have really caught your word. Today, I will take action myself and die in my hands, which is also your glory."

"Stop talking nonsense, take the move!" Wang Fan erected a blue silver sword and disappeared from the spot again.

And this time, he slashed the sky and just slashed off the Qingyin Sword. A stinging fighting spirit beside him slashed violently before he could even feel a stinging pain.

"It's so close to the world!" In an instant, Wang Fan left more than 30 meters.

Under Wang Fan's strange magical powers, the Eight Extreme Demon Seal formed by the Eight Guards had no effect on him at all. "Coward, don't run away!" Master Yin Jian came over with a silver sword with a brilliant silver sword and furiously. This time, Master Yin Jian's face was calm, raised his silver sword, and said solemnly: "Disaster, Yin Kong Sword!"

With his voice, the long sword of the Silver Sword Master began to disintegrate in front of Wang Fan's eyes, and quickly scattered into silver fragments. These fragments changed in the air and once again formed hundreds of broken sharp blades.

The young master of Yinjian pointed at Wang Fan and shouted: "Yinkong Sword, kill him!"

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Hundreds of silver blades rushed towards Wang Fan from all directions, making a sound of breaking through the air. The entire courtyard was shrouded, and the trees in the yard were cut by the sharp blade and suddenly turned into fragments in the sky. The houses and stone steps could not be stopped by the sharp blades, and they all turned into pieces.

Wang Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this guy would do this trick.

However, he immediately laughed. This trick was useful to others, but it was useless to treat him.

"Hmph, the flowing blade cherry blossoms, break them for me!" Wang Fan raised his hand, and countless white petal blades appeared in the air. I'm afraid there were thousands of thousands, dozens of times more than the hundreds of pieces of the Silver Sword Master. Wang Fan made a move, and thousands of flowing blades swayed towards the other party. Around him, countless petal blades formed a ball to protect his body.

The white cherry blossom blade collided with the silver blade.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"

The brittle sound of countless sounds of collisions kept disappearing, and the silver or white blades were the peak of the fifth-level peak. Wang Fan can now deal with people with fifth-level strength, and it is relatively easy. In the end, the silver blade was shattered by Wang Fan's white petals.

Young Master Yin Jian's face was pale, as if he could not accept what was happening in front of him.

"What is this? Why are there so many? Isn't he level 3? Why can he withstand my level 5 attack? Who is he?" A series of questions came to my mind. A trace of regret appeared in my heart.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Thousands of white petal blades shattered the silver sword of the Silver Sword Master, rushed towards him, and the petal blades all over the sky surrounded him from all directions, and he had nowhere to hide.

"Protect the young master!" The eight bodyguards shouted loudly, no longer presided over the seal, and quickly came to Young Master Yin Jian to resist the petal blades.

Wang Fan snorted coldly, with murderous aura, and countless petal blades broke through the fighting armor of the eight bodyguards, splitting, and blood spurting. In just a moment, the eight bodyguards were split into pieces of minced meat, turning into minced meat all over the ground.

They said goodbye to the world before they could even scream.

"Eight Guards!" Young Master Yin Jian shouted hysterically. He was angry, he was afraid, he was unwilling to accept it, and he regretted. He did not expect that this young man was so powerful. A thin film of light appeared on his body, and the flowing blade of cherry blossoms hit him, but could not hurt him.

"Don't shout, you will go to the underworld to see them soon. Humph!"

Wang Fan slowly walked towards him, his eyes shot out murderous aura. With a wave of hand, the cherry blossoms in the sky rotated into spears in the air. Under Wang Fan's control, he stabbed at the young master of Silver Sword. The spear composed of the blade of space suddenly increased its power.

The young master of Silver Sword flashed his body and avoided the attack of the spear in a mess.

Suddenly, his face was hesitant, but in the end he seemed to have made a decision. He put in a gap, took out a bronze scroll from his arms, and then suddenly tore it. A black mist emerged from the scroll and suddenly spread out.

A black shadow formed in the black fog, with a strange "hehe" scream. A pair of blood-red eyes appeared and faintly in the black fog. Evil evil spirits, bloodthirsty murderous intent. Brutality, bloodthirsty killing, cruelty, slaughter, treacherous, resentment, violent. Countless negative emotions emerged from those eyes. It made people feel chilled at first glance.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

"Hehe, boy, according to the power of the contract, I will only take action once. In the future, I will find me and get a hundred to taste it first. Otherwise, I will eat you." The monster in the black fog smiled gloomyly.

The black mist gradually weakened, revealing a vague human-shaped object. The object has a pair of three-meter-long wings, and the wings are engraved with inscriptions. The powerful magic power emanates from the inscription. This monster is actually a bit similar to green hair. However, it is many times stronger than green hair.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, kill this person, I will prepare a hundred for you when I go back." Young Master Yin Jian said gasping.

"Hehe, is this thin-skinned child? Is he your enemy? Hey, what are these petal-like things? They look very powerful. Hum? No, it is space energy. You kid, can actually use space power... You, no, you have such strong space power on you. Which legendary strong man are you hiding your strength?"

In the black fog, the red eyes looked at Wang Fan in surprise, but what he said made Wang Fan frightened.

This guy in the black fog had an extremely powerful aura, at least a seventh level, and he didn't expect that the other party would have such a killer move. However, when Wang Fan heard the words of this monster, he felt aroused.

He suddenly let go of the power of his own space heart, and a powerful space power of sixth level burst out, and a looming alien world appeared. There was lightning and thunder, full of cold murderous aura. Wang Fan was simulating the situation of another world.

"Which plane is this? You are indeed a legendary strong man. Sorry, the demon marquis Mosen Dan had no intention of offending." The demon level seven-level demon flapped his wings and apologized with panic on his face.

"You, get out!" Wang Fan said coldly.
Chapter completed!