Super King of Soldiers in the City

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boom!

A low-pitched blast, a thousand blades of mansions bombarded the main peak, immediately split the main peak into a crack.

But what disappointed Wang Fan was that although the main peak was bombarded with a crack, it did not collapse and crack.

He wanted to try again, but it was a pity that he had no time.

The three elders with one sword sect were already rushing towards him with great momentum, and Ling Cheng attacked.

If he continues to bombard this main peak, he will surely be stopped by the three elders. Once he delays a few more breaths and attracts the rest of the elder disciples to surround him, it will be difficult for him to leave.

Wang Fan took the opportunity to make a decisive decision and directly grabbed dozens of well-made relentless battle positions, partly at the same time as the main peak, and partly at the three elders.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

And while blasting out the dozens of positions, Wang Fan also roared countless words.

Boom boom!

There was another series of low-pitched explosions. Under the self-explosion of the killing position, the cracks on the main peak finally increased, and finally broke with a click.

At the same time, the three elders of the eighth floor were also caught off guard and took a few steps back.

Wang Fan didn't stay here much, but took this opportunity to use the speed to the extreme, and rushed out of a sword sect.

"Where to escape!"

"Dare to slap the sword sect in my heart, stop him!"

When the three elders saw Wang Fan about to run, they suddenly became angry. While chasing frantically, they made a terrible roar.

Their hearts are very angry!

It was a shame that someone broke into their Sword Sect and blasted off their main peak.

If this matter spreads out, Yi Jianzong may have really swept away the ground.

You know, this main peak is the spiritual symbol of Yi Jianzong. Now that the main peak is being bombarded, what a heavy blow to Yi Jianzong?

With the roaring sky of the three elders, countless disciples and elders who stayed in Jianzong chased them crazy. Many people even stopped Wang Fan directly in front.

Wang Fan was aware of this scene and could not help but feel some scalp tingling.

He frantically urged the spirit in his body, while rushing frantically towards the outside, he grabbed the shadow knife and blasted out.

At this time, he didn't dare to keep his hands at all, let alone hesitate.

Hesitation is death!

A sword was cut out, and the dazzling blade of man was torn apart. In the shower of blood, countless disciples of the Sword Sect were blasted out.

All the disciples whose strength is on the fourth floor of Zunjing and below are completely dead, and none survive. Only those with a strength of five or more levels in the Realm of Realm can save a life.

However, in spite of this, there are still countless attacks on Wang Fan, which also tears countless blood mists on him.

There is no way. There are too many elder disciples of Yijianzong, and so many people shoot at the same time, even Wang Fan, can't hold back.

Not only that, but the most important thing is that these elder disciples are good at fighting together, as if they are organized. Even if the number of people is large, they are not at all chaotic.

As a result, Wang Fan struggled even more.

"Go!" Wang Fan felt the injury on his body, and then looked at the dense monk in front of him. While roaring, he slammed out again.

Innumerable hundreds of feet of waves stirred up, and bombarded fiercely on the hundreds of attacks in front of them, which caused a loud roar.

Under Wang Fan's powerful killing power, countless elder disciples were blasted out and died on the spot.

And Wang Fan, also has numerous wounds on his body again, and the whole person has completely become a blood man.

Wang Fan felt the injury on his body, and his heart was cold for a while.

His Dantian was also injured.

A sword mandrel slashed on his Dantian, almost, he would tear his Dantian.

But despite this, he feels that his Dantian seems to have been damaged, and even the aura has begun to be a bit off.

The Eight Major Sects are really powerful!

Yijianzong is just a sect that is ranked lower, so powerful, and this is still the case where more than half of the masters have been removed. It is conceivable, how powerful are the other seven sects?

Now think about it, Wang Fan ’s attempt to destroy the Eight Great Sects is a joke, at least not in the short term.

"Everyone goes together and wins him!"

"He is almost done, he is already the end of a crossbow!"

"This guy dared to attack us with a sword sect, but we want to see, where is he sacred."

Countless gruesome roars came again, and countless elder disciples came over.

Wang Fan looked at the elder disciple like a wild beast, and his heart was even colder.

However, he did not hang his hands, but gritted his teeth fiercely, and directly grabbed the short killing gun.

For today's sake, he can only use a short killing gun.

Even if he uses a short killing gun, it is probably impossible to kill a sword sect.

But for him, before he died, even if he killed one more, that would be earned.

Wang Fan thought to himself that he had quickly grabbed the short killing gun, and madly urged the twelve levels of prohibition and blasted out directly.

Buzz buzz ...

The violent killing force swept through like a real thing, forming a cloud of killing power in the air.

After the appearance of the murderous cloud, it was directly wrapped with countless gun patterns and swept towards the oncoming elder disciples.

"What a terrible killing!"

"No good, hide!"

Several elders with higher strength felt the violent killing, and their faces changed instantly. While they crazy reminded the rest of the elder disciples, they began to retreat instantly.

It's just, where is it too late?

It was only an instant, and the murderous cloud that covered the sky covered them with countless gun patterns.

At the moment when the blood splattered, all the elder disciples who came from Wang Fan's front were also completely submerged by the murderous cloud, and only the blood rain was constantly vacating.

After the Shishiyun dissipated, nearly one hundred elder disciples of Yijianzong had completely disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

The pungent **** smell came out and was disgusting.

The rest of the Yijianzong elder disciples watched this scene, but also fell into a short period of silence. For a time, they all forgot to continue.

On the other hand, Wang Fan had fallen completely to the ground. His face was as pale as snow, and he felt only weak for a while.

He has no strength at all, and the aura in Dan Tian is completely deficient.

Not to mention that he continued to flee. At this moment, he has no ability to stand up.

Wang Fan sighed, just when he thought he wanted to explain here, suddenly, something changed in his body.

The mixed markings engraved in his Dantian like a mark turned around in his Dantian.

The moment he wandered around the mixed markings, his broken Dantian even started a strange repair.

At the same time, a strange picture appeared in his mind ...

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