Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I will get away, I will get away."

After recognizing Li Motou's identity, Xu Zhengyi dare to fight against it, and yelled frantically while furiously condensing the aura to resist.

Li Motou's terrible, others don't know, but he Xu Zhengyi knows. This person's reputation is too great, he is not an opponent at all.

Don't look at his strength as Li Motou, they are all five levels of Profound Realm, but if the two are really fighting, he may not even hold a few breaths.

"I just want to go now, it's too late. Since you are given the opportunity you don't cherish, go die."

However, Li Motou didn't give Xu Zhengyi any chance at all, his right hand was a little bit, and the speed of the black thread skyrocketed instantaneously, directly entwining Xu Zhengyi's long sword, and madly extended towards his body.

Xu Zhengyi's face paled immediately, and his face became extremely grim, and the big beads of sweat poured out of his forehead, looking extremely miserable.

He drunk wildly, desperately urged Aura to resist, and even burned the blood of Shou Yuan.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

In just an instant, the black silk thread wrapped Xu Zhengyi into a dumpling. In a murmured voice, he cut his flesh and penetrated into his body.

At that moment when the black silk thread penetrated into the flesh and flesh, Xu Zhengyi felt the pain of bone-biting and heart-throbbing, and the whole body was sprayed with blood, and a wail was made.

However, after a few breaths, his wailing had weakened, and his face fell pale to the ground, becoming a corpse.

Xu Zhengyi, a powerful five-story powerhouse in the mysterious realm, could hardly even resist in the hands of the demon heads of the fellow practitioners, and several breaths had died. In this scene, Wang Fan looked pale and heavy in heart.

In his eyes that looked at Xu Zhengyi's black silk, there was also a strong dignity and fear.

No way, this scene is really too weird, weird people have some hair in their hearts.

After Li Motou killed Xu Zhengyi, his right hand made a move, and the black silk thread returned to his hand, instantly becoming a single one, wrapped around his fingertips.

The black thread kept turning around his fingertips, exuding a strange black mist, which was even numb.

He looked at Wang Fan and said with a roar, "It's you, who abolished my brother's right arm? You are so brave, that even my brother, who is a devil, dares to abandon."

The wretched man who had been standing behind Li Mo's head, even pointedly pointed at Wang Fangao and said, "Boy, abandon me, I will make you unable to even die."

He turned his head to look at Li Mo head, "Brother Li, don't kill him, I want to control him, torture him every day until he dies!"

Wang Fan sneered and didn't speak, but the aura in his body was already surging wildly, and the hands behind him quickly kicked up the mountain.

He knew that there was no point in saying anything at this time. Even if it was for mercy, the other party would certainly not let him go. Rather than speaking like this, it is better not to speak and fight directly.

Although Wang Fan condenses the mountain seal, although it is extremely obscure, Li Motou is obviously extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of the heaven and earth aura, and he was aware of it the first time.

He did not hurry, but a sneer flashed in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "I have long felt that you are not simple, if I guess well, you surrender to that justice, but it is also a surrender, and I intend to wait for the opportunity . "

"Alright, I also want to see, what means do you have, you must not let Li Mou disappointed."

Li Motou said with a sneer, even standing there waiting with interest.

He slays countless demon heads, and even the six-layer and seven-layer strongmen of Profound Realm have a deep fear of him. Therefore, he did not believe at all that Wang Fan's area was a layer of Profound Realm, which could help him.

Wang Fan looked at Li Motou's move, and his face was even more dignified while he was relieved.

Li Motou did this, obviously having absolute confidence in his own strength. Such a person is really not easy to mess with.

Wang Fan didn't speak, but accelerated the condensing of the mountain seal. Soon, the twelve mountain seals had already condensed out and were completely integrated.

The fused mountain seal is more solid and translucent than before, and it is also more dangerous.

Moreover, at the moment when the twelve mountains turned into a complete fusion, an extremely terrifying energy wave suddenly spread out, so that within ten miles, the space became turbulent.

Around the Fanshan seal, even Dao space cracks appeared.

At this moment, Li Motou's sneer face finally changed and became a little dignified.

"What a terrible martial art, this power, I am afraid that it has reached the level of martial arts?"

In an instant, the black silk thread wrapped around him flashed out again, and hurried toward Wang Fan.

"Death!" At the same time, Wang Fan also burst into a bang, his hands suddenly pushed-

Woo!

After the fusion, the mountain stamp instantly penetrated the air, set off cracks and ripples, and rushed towards Li Mo and the black silk thread.

Li Motou looked at this scene, his complexion changed again, and he yelled madly with a knot in his hand, while shouting loudly, "Bound me!"

Along with his voice, layers of black mist suddenly appeared on the black silk thread, and the black mist instantly formed a wall-shaped barrier, which was severely intercepted before the mountain seal.

Almost at the moment when the black fog barrier condensed, Fanshanyin had already rushed up.

boom!

The earth shook with a tremendous tremendous noise.

The horrible energy fluctuations spread like crazy like ripples.

Trees shattered, rocks were destroyed, and on the ground, cracks in the thickness of thighs spread like spider webs, extending toward the distance.

The black mist barrier and the Fanshanyin are intertwined, and there is also a sneering sound. In a whispering sound, the black mist gradually dissipates, and the Fanshanyin is becoming more and more dim.

When the Black Mist Barrier was completely destroyed, Fanshanyin was also completely turned into a light spot, dissipated.

Li Mo's head couldn't help but spit out blood, and his face became pale, but in his eyes, almost crazy greed appeared.

On the first floor of the Xuanjing area, he was able to smash his black fog barrier with martial arts, which is really too much.

You know, even the strongman of the six layers of Profound Realm cannot crush his black fog barrier so easily.

Such martial arts, he is a devil, he must take possession of himself!

Wang Fan's face also became pale, his heart more dignified.

This is the first time he has encountered a situation where Fan Shanyin was completely blocked.

However, Wang Fanke did not have as many thoughts as Li Motou. Almost at the moment when the two were offset, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed the shadow knife in his hand, and madly killed Li Motou in the past.

"Seven Swords!"

The terrifying waves of swords spread through the layers, and the extremely terrifying power was set off, but the devil was not surprised.

"Good!" He laughed loudly, his hands flicking suddenly, and the black silk thread suddenly fanned out.

One point, two points, four points, eight points ...

Soon it dispersed into thousands of ways, entangled densely towards Wang Fan.

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