Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan's heart had a tremendous murderous opportunity, especially when he looked at the three saints who were nailed to the giant pillar, his killing was even more difficult to suppress.

The reason why Luo Shengzong, Wudaozong and Zhong's forces invaded Sanshengzong, Wang Fan had an inescapable responsibility.

It can be said that without Wang Fan, the three parties could not unite to invade the Three Saints.

It is precisely because of his existence that it led to the union of the three parties and led to such a tragic ending for the Three Saints.

In this case, how can Wang Fan pat his **** and leave? If he really left, he would not be at ease for a lifetime.

"Killing people?" Hua Yurou listened to Wang Fan's words, then froze for a moment, and then his face changed drastically.

She quickly grabbed Wang Fan, "Brother, don't be impulsive, stay in the mountains, without worry and firewood, I believe that with your talent, the day of revenge will not be far away."

Hua Yurou is really anxious.

The previous master said that Wang Fan was the hope of the Three Saints, and she didn't believe it in her heart.

But now, after seeing Wang Fan's horror increase in speed, she believed.

She is really worried about Wang Fan and does not want Wang Fan to die.

After all, even characters like Master Moran are still being hit hard. What if Wang Fanruo went out, was n’t he looking for death?

Wang Fan glanced at Hua Yurou and smiled lightly, "Is it impulsive? You will soon know that I am impulsive."

With that, Wang Fan had freed Hua Yurou's hand and rushed towards the Three Saints.

"Fool, idiot." Huayu stomped her feet softly, she couldn't help but scolded, and then gritted her teeth, and hurried up.

Since Wang Fan can't be stopped, let's fight side by side.

In fact, she had already suffocated a fire in her heart, but she kept suppressing the flame.

Some things are unbearable and must be done.

Even if it is dead, what is the fear?

San Shengzong, at this time has been a mess.

Innumerable monks of the Three Saints became dead dogs and ran for their lives.

Behind them, there are countless monks sneering and chasing.

The roaring sounds of magic weapons continued to be heard, and the disciples of the Three Saints were continuously injured and killed.

Those who are killed will be replenished with a knife again, and those who are injured will be taken away directly and nailed to the pillar.

At this moment, almost every San Shengzong monk was full of anger on his face.

As elders or disciples of the Three Saints, how noble are they on weekdays, even if they look at the entire intermediate domain, not many people dare to move them.

But now, they are not in the scenery, and turned out to be the dog of the bereavement, they are still chased and killed in their own territory.

This is a shame, it is a shame that is difficult to wash away.

"Bastard, you will not die, you will certainly die."

"Come to offend my Three Saints, and reduce the people of my Three Saints to fish, you will be retaliated!"

"Damn, even if it is dead, Lao Tzu will have to fight a few."

Countless monks of the Three Saints screamed in anger, and some people even started desperately, but they couldn't change the ending at all.

Even if they can fight some enemies, there are more enemies waiting for them, and their fate cannot be changed.

The Taoist Sect, Luo Shengzong, Zhong Family, the three parties, looked at the San Shengzong disciples who fled like dogs, and then listened to their angry roars, all smiles appeared on their faces.

"Haha, just the dog of the bereavement, not worth mentioning."

"Can't you die? Nemesis? Gee, I can't believe it. This is what the famous San Shengzong disciple said."

"Beasts, don't make fearless struggles anymore, it doesn't make sense."

The monks of the three forces laughed and ridiculed, and they were very happy.

After all, being able to torture the disciples of the Three Saints in such a way is a pleasure in itself.

"Han Zhong, you are colluding with outsiders to deal with my Three Saints, it is a shameless shameless!"

In another area, Leng Yun, the nine-story elder of the San Shengzong Holy Realm, who had a close relationship with Wang Fan, was also chased and killed.

He was being hunted down by three nine-layer strongmen in the Holy Realm, but one of the three nine-layer strongmen in the Holy Realm was stunned by Han Zhong, the elder of the Three Saints.

At this time, Leng Yun's incomparable anger. Although he felt that Han Zhong's character was not good, he did not expect that the dog would eat inside and out, colluding with the three parties to deal with the Three Saints.

If this guy didn't open the shield, how could the three parties get into the Three Saints, and how could they hit the Sect Master?

Han Zhong looked at the cold cloud covered with blood, but he sneered. "The name is cold, haven't you heard of it, is the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, I call it the current affairs."

"Furthermore, the Three Saints have fallen to such a point, how can you blame me, you should blame that Wang Fan!"

"If it weren't for him, would my Three Saints be reduced to such a degree?"

"On that day, I wanted to kill Wang Fan, but you, but wanted to protect him."

"Okay now, because of his business, the three parties have joined forces to kill my Three Saints."

"All this, Wang Fan, is the culprit."

"Despicable!" Leng Yun shivered with anger as he listened to Han Zhong's words. He didn't say much about this matter, but stared at the other two.

"I don't care if I die, but before I die, I want to remind you that this Han surname can betray my Three Saints, so he can betray you. Be careful he stabbed you in the back.

"You're looking for death!" Han Zhong's face changed greatly after listening to this!

His body was blooming wildly, seizing the opportunity to directly slap Leng Yun on his body. Leng Yun immediately spouted a blood, and the whole person flew out.

It hurts!

It's just that even though he was more seriously injured, there was still no fear in his eyes.

He stared hard at Han Zhong, "You are not as good as a shameful thing. I am Leng Yun and you are the elders of the Three Saints. It is a shame."

Han Zhong looked more gloomy, and at the same time the attacks on his hands became more and more intense and violent.

A series of violent palm prints tore out from the air, and they had penetrated the air in an instant, madly heading towards the cold cloud.

Leng Yun looked fearless, but he gave up resistance.

He knew that he couldn't resist it at all.

The sky's violent palm prints have completely covered the cold clouds in an instant.

It was just that when those palm prints were about to blow up on Leng Yun and were about to be smashed into pieces, a cold voice came out suddenly.

"Elder Leng is right, working with this kind of garbage is indeed a shame. Oh, it's not right, he is not garbage, because he is not as good as garbage."

Along with the sound falling, a blazing lightning blade was already in the air, tearing the air directly, and striking the palm prints at an incredible speed in advance.

In a blast of sound, the sky's violent palm prints were torn and torn apart like rags.

The three of Han Zhong looked stagnant and couldn't help turning their heads to look around.

I saw that a young man came out of the air and was already in front of Leng Yun.

"Wang Fan!"

Looking at this familiar figure, Han Zhong's eyes showed a bitter hatred.

On the contrary, Leng Yun's eyes brightened.

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