Super King of Soldiers in the City

Hearing this, the monk couldn't help his face change immediately, and almost subconsciously shook his head, "Why should I go picking lily twigs with you? I won't go!"

Although he didn't know what the Ninth Floor of the Immortal Venerable wanted to do, he knew that there was absolutely nothing good.

"Don't go? Then you will die for Lao Tzu now!" The Ninth Floor of the Immortal Venerable smirked when he heard the words, and a sudden murderous intent appeared on his body.

At the same time, with a move with his right hand, a spear has appeared in his hand.

At the beginning of the ninth level, the immortal venerable felt the murderous intent on the opponent's body, and his expression changed drastically.

However, when he grabbed the long sword magic weapon, the immortal venerable peak had already killed him.

Not only that, but the other companions who were with him also slammed into the early stage of the Ninth Floor of the Immortal Venerable.

In the early stage of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable, he used to fight against the peak of the ninth-floor Immortal Venerable, and he was definitely not an opponent anymore.

There was a booming sound, and it was just a momentary effort that his dantian had been bombed, and then he was bombarded and killed on the spot.

"What kind of thing are you looking for death, you dare to refute the words of the deity?" The former ninth-floor immortal sovereign who had opened his mouth shot a fire and burned the opponent's body to ashes. This was a cold snort of disdain.

He hummed coldly, looked around again, and quickly locked Wang Fan and the female nun in front of him.

Seeing the other's gaze, the female cultivator couldn't help trembling, and her face turned pale in an instant.

She was also in the early stage of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable, and she also saw the opponent's shot. It can be said that he is not an opponent at all.

The Immortal Venerable's ninth-floor peak did not have the fear of taking care of the female cultivator. Instead, he said coldly, "You, go picking lily and fairy twigs with me, do you have any comments?"

When the female cultivator heard this, her face was even paler. She wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it.

In despair, she nodded with a pale face and was about to say yes, but Wang Fan was the first step and said disdainfully, "What are you, if you let her go with you, will she go with you? ?"

"Didn't you see that he was with me? People who dared to ask me to make you a wedding gown really blinded your dog."

If other monks encountered this situation, Wang Fan would definitely not be nosy.

It's just that this female nun entered with him, and he answered many questions just now, so he didn't want to see the other party go to death.

Wang Fan's voice fell, and the scene fell into a dead silence for an instant.

Everyone looked at Wang Fan blankly, and couldn't believe their ears.

In the middle of the ninth-floor of Xianzun, he dared to speak to the peak of the ninth-floor of Xianzun like this. Is this looking for death?

If the other party only had one Immortal Venerable Ninth-Level Peak, then Wang Fan would still understand what Wang Fan said.

However, the other party has three people.

Who on earth gave Wang Fan the courage to make Wang Fan so arrogant?

The ninth-floor pinnacle of the Immortal Venerable couldn't help but stunned when he heard Wang Fan's words, then he laughed loudly:

"Well, well, it's the first time I have met Wu Gao, you are such an arrogant ninth-floor mid-level ant! Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Wu Gao said coldly, the whole person had already flew up again, and the spear in his hand drew sharp spear lights in mid-air, and rolled towards Wang Fan.

"Looking for death? It's up to you?" Wang Fan let out a cold voice of disdain when he saw the other party killing him.

"God Slash!"

Densely dense sword glows emerged, setting off an aura of tearing everything, and instantly agitated on those spear glows.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang, those spear beams in front of Jianmang, like fragile tofu dregs, instantly turned into nothingness.

However, Jianmang's killing momentum did not abate at all, and continued to blast towards Wu Gao.

"You, how is this possible?" Wu Gao felt it; Ling Yu's incomparable sword intent, his face finally changed, and he became a little pale.

He spouted a mouthful of blood frantically, holding a long spear to block those sword glows, but how could he have time?

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Hearing only a few sounds, that fierce sword light had penetrated his body in an instant, and directly nailed him to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the surroundings fell into dead silence again.

No one thought that Wang Fan was so terrifying, he just used a sword to kill Wu Gao.

"Boy, dare to kill Brother Wu, you are looking for death!"

"In the mid-ninth-floor stage of the mere Xianzun, dare to be so presumptuous, let me go to death!"

The other two were also completely angry after seeing this scene after a short period of sluggishness.

They roared, and then directly killed Wang Fan from left to right.

These two people, one with a knife and the other with a sword, are extremely powerful, and they are not at all weaker than the previous Wu Gao.

In fact, Wu Gao is not weak either. If he hadn't underestimated Wang Fan, Wang Fan would want to kill him, although it would not take much effort, but it would definitely not be so easy.

When Wang Fan saw the two killing them, he was not afraid of reversing his joy. He laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, it is not enough for one to die, but there are two more. Since you are looking for death, the deity will fulfill you."

Wang Fan said with a sneer, his figure jumped up again. He just dodged his body and escaped the attack of the monk on the left. Then he sacrificed the ancient divine sword and killed the man on the right with one sword.

Boom boom boom!

The two swords collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the monk was shocked and started to retreat frantically.

However, Wang Fan didn't let his intentions go. Instead, he directly deceived him, once again raised the Primordial Divine Sword and slashed it down.

His attack is extremely simple, that is, the gods cut, one sword after another.

The monk barely blocked Wang Fan's first two swords, but when Wang Fan's third sword fell, he could no longer stop them.

With a click, Wang Fan's Primordial Excalibur directly tore his long sword and slashed directly on his head.

With a bang, his head was instantly shattered, and the whole person fell powerlessly, and he couldn't die again.

Although this scene is slow to narrate, in fact, it only took a few short breaths.

The other monk who used the knife was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Fear emerged in his heart, and he no longer wanted to kill Wang Fan.

"Sorry, I admit it, this is my space ring, I'm leaving now." He didn't talk nonsense, and simply threw the space ring on the ground, and then walked away.

Wang Fan was really terrible. In a short time, he killed two monks who were not weaker than him. How could he dare to rush to death alone?

At this time, he didn't say that he wanted lixianzhi, even if he stayed here, he didn't dare.

Wang Fan grabbed the opponent's space ring and sneered, "Count you ants, don't let the deity meet you again next time, or you will be killed!"

With that said, Wang Fan glanced at the monks around him again.

When the monks saw Wang Fan's gaze swept, they instantly turned their gazes, and didn't dare to look any more.

Wang Fan's shot was really too powerful, not to mention that Wang Fan hadn't got the Lixianzhi now, even if they had already got it, they wouldn't dare to **** it.

The female sister respectfully walked to Wang Fan's side, bowed her hands and said, "Gong Ying, thank you brother for your help."

Wang Fan waved his hand, "You are welcome, everyone knows each other. This is what I should do."

As he said, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the far prescription position.

I saw that at the prescription place, several monks flew over, and one of them was the fat monk.

"Lyxianchee?" When the fat monk saw the lyxianchee, he couldn't help but laugh, and then he saw Wang Fan, his expression suddenly cold, "Boy, is it you?"