Super King of Soldiers in the City

Huh huh!

In an instant, fiery eyes fell on Wang Fan and that half-emperor-level magic weapon, and the surrounding cultivators were a little bit ready to move.

You know, that's a half-emperor-level magic weapon, that's a billion elixir, who doesn't want it?

Not to mention the monks around, most of them are just casual cultivators. Even if the core disciples of the five major forces are here, most of them will be moved.

When Wang Fan heard the words of the strong man from the Chu Dynasty, he felt the hot eyes around him, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He never thought that this kind of change would happen.

The immortal essence in Wang Fan's body was madly surging, and the domain of the immortal king bloomed out, covering the whole body like a mask.

His mental power bloomed crazily, directly communicating the elements of thunder and wind, and he was ready for everything.

"Sorry, offended!"

"Hey, one billion elixir, I'm here."

"kill!"

At a certain moment, some monks finally couldn't help their greed in their hearts, groaning strangely, and then, like lightning, they killed Wang Fan.

As the so-called dragging and moving the whole body, those cultivators moved, and in an instant, more cultivators moved at the same time, like locusts, madly killing Wang Fan.

On the contrary, on the side of the half-emperor-level magical artifact, no one rushed over for a while.

None of these monks were fools. Of course, they knew that taking away the half-emperor-level magical tools and killing Wang Fan would naturally be easier to kill Wang Fan.

After all, Wang Fan has only one person, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person after all, how can he withstand the rush of so many monks?

On the other hand, if you want to take away those half-emperor-level magical instruments, it is a little difficult.

Not to mention anything else, they might not be able to approach it just because of the pressure released by the Half-Emperor Grade magical artifact.

"court death!"

Wang Fan looked at the monks rushing crazily, and his heart was also furious in an instant.

He suddenly yelled, his mental power frantically communicated the lightning elemental energy between the surrounding sky and the earth, frantically forming a series of lightning bolts thick and thin of adult thighs, madly splitting towards the monks.

At the same time, his display space moved wildly and disappeared instantly.

As Wang Fan disappeared in the same place, those monks' attacks immediately left nothing.

You should know that these monks did not attack from one direction, but came from all directions.

Originally, if Wang Fan was still in the same place, Wang Fan would definitely become a point of endurance for their attacks.

But when Wang Fan disappeared, in an instant, the attacks of the monks rushed from where Wang Fan had been before, colliding with the attacks of the monks on the opposite side.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of violent explosions, countless attacks collided crazily in the air, bursting out an amazing energy storm.

Many cultivators with weaker cultivation bases, or cultivators who didn't make any effort at all, were directly blown out, suffered severe injuries, and even died tragically.

In just an instant, the whole scene was already in chaos.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

"What about people?"

"How could this be?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and they couldn't help talking.

But they didn't have time to think about it. The sturdy thunder and lightning in the sky had already blasted down like a catastrophe.

Those thunder and lightning were densely packed, emitting a purple-black luster, and every bolt of lightning made a loud crackling noise, which made the heart tremble.

The monks looked at this scene, their expressions changed greatly again.

Those monks with a strong cultivation base quickly grabbed the magic weapon, mobilized the immortal yuan in the body, and bombarded them towards the thunder and lightning.

But those cultivators who were weak in their cultivation base began to flee in horror.

For a time, there was another chaos on the scene.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, soon countless monks fell and died on the spot.

There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and corpses everywhere, and the strong smell of blood enveloped this space.

Some of the monks who died were killed by thunder arcs, while others were killed by monks with powerful cultivation.

In just an instant, hundreds of monks have already died.

In the distance, those monks who had not had time to do it, looked at this scene, their faces were a little pale.

Especially those with weaker cultivation bases are trembling all over, and their scalp is a little numb.

This is simply terrible, too confusing.

With so many monks going to kill Wang Fan, it stands to reason that Wang Fan should definitely die.

But what about the facts?

They hadn't even attacked Wang Fan's shadow, and they had already been beheaded by their "owners."

"Where is Lu Tian?"

"Where did he go?"

"Damn, dare to kill my brother, I must kill you!"

There was a chaotic sound again at the scene, and the monks who had participated in the attack on Wang Fan once again became extremely angry.

They only felt hot and uncomfortable, as if they had been teased.

Whoosh!

Just as the monks' words fell, a sound suddenly rang out from the sky, and then a terrifying killing spread spread out, and dense red spear lights fell from their heads.

The monks looked up and saw only the dense red spear lights and the horrible killing, but they did not see Wang Fan's shadow at all.

They once again offered magic weapons and began to resist frantically.

can--

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

After another series of noises, countless monks fell down.

Wang Fan's slaughter spear may not be a big threat to the powerhouses of the middle stage and above, but it is still very threatening to the cultivators below the middle stage of the fairy.

What's more, now Wang Fan's cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal King, and it is no longer what it used to be.

Therefore, he induced the internal ban on the killing spear, and it is naturally possible to kill the monks of the fairy king and those monks of the first and second floors of the fairy.

With Wang Fan's attack, nearly a hundred cultivators fell.

The scene fell into dead silence again.

This scene made the monks look ugly, but at the same time they finally became more dignified.

A cultivator of the third floor of the Immortal Venerable stepped out and said, "Don't mess up, otherwise it will only give him a chance. As long as everyone is not chaotic and forms an orderly attack, then Lu Tian will die!"

This Xianzun three-tier cultivator was obviously extremely clever, and he soon saw the crux of the problem.

It’s just that his words just fell--

Whoosh!

A sound suddenly came from the sky, and the next second, a bright sword light, carrying an incomparable killing force, slashed towards him.

Beneath that sword, there was a roaring sound between the heavens and the earth, and the space was like torn paper, being torn into an arm-long crack, extremely terrifying.

The third-layer Immortal Venerable looked at this scene, his face suddenly changed, but he did not evade.

"Death to the deity! He grinned, and quickly drew out a blue long sword, slashing straight towards the sword light.

boom!

boom!

Two loud noises.

The sword power of the immortal monk was directly torn apart, and the bright sword light fell straight on his body, cutting him with countless sword marks, and knocking him to the ground.

Blood vomiting violently, dying.