Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan was furious when he saw that a monk moved the dead bodies on the ruins of the Yun family.

Without hesitation, he flew to the monk's side. Without a word of nonsense, the Primordial Divine Sword had already curled up its dazzling light and slashed out directly.

"you-"

The monk was shocked when he saw this. He didn't even think that he was looking for resources here, and someone would kill him.

When he reacted, the terrifying sword light had already wrapped him.

He didn't have time to resist at all, and in the sound of sneer, the whole person had already turned into a blood mist.

Wang Fan's murder here immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

Almost just a momentary effort, accompanied by a series of whizzing sounds, five monks appeared in front of Wang Fan.

The leader was a lanky monk with triangular eyes, holding a spear in his hand, and his aura was very high.

He stared at Wang Fan coldly, "Why are you killing here? Who dares to kill Junior Brother Hehong here, and who gave you the courage?"

While the thin and tall monk was speaking, the other four people had already surrounded Wang Fan with gloomy expressions, and they said coldly:

"Brother, he even dared to kill Junior Brother Hehong, why bother with him so much nonsense, we just killed the matter."

"That's right, a mere ant, even daring to kill our Yaowumen, is just looking for death!"

"Either this person sees that Junior Brother Hehong is only one person, and wants to **** Junior Hehong's things, or he is the remnant of the Yun family, we don't need to talk nonsense with him."

Several immortal cultivators said angrily, their body's aura had risen madly, and the murderous intent had already locked Wang Fan firmly.

Wang Fan looked at these five people, but he was not afraid at all.

The five immortals are only nine floors, and he is not incapable of dealing with them.

Not to mention that A-Lian is still here, even if A-Lian is not there, he has the confidence to kill these five people.

However, Wang Fan didn't do it immediately. Instead, he said coldly, "I can't control you looking for resources, but these monks are already dead, don't you think it's too much to move their bodies?"

"Excessive? It seems that you really have something to do with the Yun family. If this is the case, you will be even more forgiving!"

The lanky, triangular-eyed monk was slightly shocked when he heard the words. In the next second, the spear in his hand had been blasted out without warning, and a shot pierced Wang Fan's head.

A shot blasted out, instantly rolling up many spear lights, and those spear lights stirred the space, making a sneer of space explosion.

"Forgive me? Just rely on you?" Wang Fan sneered disdainfully when he saw the thin and tall monk, and then the Primordial Excalibur was also sacrificed.

His Primordial Divine Sword came first, and directly smashed the opponent's spear light like a rotten weapon. The next moment, it was cut on the body of the thin and tall cultivator.

boom!

laugh!

With two deep explosions, the monk's body was split in two instantly, and he stood upright.

The other four people were stunned when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that Wang Fan, who seemed to be ugly, would kill them so easily as a senior.

However, after they recovered, they were not afraid, but became even more angry.

"court death!"

"kill him!"

"Dare to kill my Yaowumen, go to death!"

The four monks roared, and the magic weapon in their hands had been blasted out frantically, blasting towards Wang Fan.

When Wang Fan saw the four of them shot together, he didn't even mean to face them head-on.

His figure was just a flash, and the attacks of the four had already landed in the empty space. In the next second, Wang Fan had already appeared in front of one of the cultivators, slashing the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand.

The monk was shocked when he saw this, the immortal yuan inside his body rushed out madly, forming a layer of defense on the body's surface.

At the same time, the magic weapon in his hand suddenly withdrew, hurriedly blocking Wang Fan's Primordial Sword.

However, the thin and tall monk couldn't stop Wang Fan's blow, and his cultivation was far inferior to that of the thin and tall monk, so how could he be able to stop it?

Boom boom boom!

Several explosions sounded, and the magic weapon he raised hastily was picked up by the Primordial Sword.

Then, the Primordial Excalibur fell on him with incomparable precision.

The smashing sound of smashing smashed continuously, and the defenses on his surface were like fragile tofu, smashed and shattered under the power of the ancient divine sword.

Finally, with eyes full of despair, he watched the Primordial Divine Sword penetrate his body.

Another Immortal Venerable, Fallen!

When the other three saw this scene, they were finally a little scared.

They all looked at Wang Fan solemnly, and one of them said humanely, "Who are you on earth?"

If Wang Fan beheaded the thin and tall monk, it was because the thin and tall monk underestimated the enemy, but if Wang Fan beheaded one person again, that was strength.

They felt that even if the three of them went together, they would not be Wang Fan's opponent.

"Who am I?" Wang Fan sneered, "You rubbish, you are not qualified to know who I am."

With that, he raised the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand, and he wanted to make another move.

But at this moment, his face changed slightly, and he looked up not far away.

I saw a terrifying coercion swept over that prescription place.

"Boy, dare to make trouble here, you are looking for death!"

As the coercion came, an angry voice followed, and then Wang Fan saw an old man with a gloomy expression.

Wang Fan didn't need to ask at all, he knew that this person was an immortal emperor.

"Junior Wu Hai, I have met Senior Wu Yang!"

And the three immortal monks greeted the old man respectfully.

At the same time, surprises arose in their hearts.

Since Senior Wu Yang is here, they should not be life-threatening. Not only are they not life-threatening, but they can use Senior Wu Yang's hand to kill Wang Fan.

Wu Yang didn't pay attention to the three people at all, but looked at Wang Fan coldly and said, "Who are you and why are you making trouble here? Is it possible that you are a thief from the Yun family?"

"The Yun family thief?" Wang Fan sneered in his heart.

But before he could speak, one of the three monks spoke.

"Senior, when this person sees us looking for opportunities here, he indiscriminately shot us and said that we are disrespectful to the dead. I suspect that even if he is not the remnant of the Yun family, he definitely has a lot of relationship with the Yun family!"

When the monk said this, Wu Yang's eyes became even colder, and he looked at Wang Fan coldly.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the immortal emperor, but suddenly shot out with a sword.

The monk who spoke, never thought that Wang Fan would dare to do it, and he would be directly beheaded by a sword without any protection.

"you wanna die!"

Wu Yang saw that Wang Fan dared to kill people in front of him. He was furious. He roared, and then a huge slap was shot at Wang Fan.

However, he discovered that Wang Fan didn't have the slightest fear in the face of his slap shot, but was rather calm.

Just as he was a little unclear about the cause, the humble A-Lian next to Wang Fan suddenly jumped up and blasted out with a punch!

Boom!

An overwhelming force emerged and directly smashed that huge slap, and then, Alian's fist wind directly landed on Wu Yang's head.

"You, you are a fairy—" Wu Yang frightened his soul, but he didn't finish his words at all, his head was already shattered, and he fell again.

This scene happened too fast and too fast, and the two cultivators who were about to stay did not react at all.