Super King of Soldiers in the City

Withered bones seemed to be just a random wave, but it seemed to stir all the momentum in the surrounding world.

An immense coercion struck, and a huge boxing shadow unexpectedly appeared in the space.

The shadow of the boxing set off the power of destroying the world, and the space was torn into thick cracks, which instantly smashed against Wang Fan.

At this moment, let alone Wang Fan felt the tremendous pressure, his face became extremely pale.

Even other cultivators turned pale in an instant.

In that boxing shadow, they all felt the crisis of death.

This is just because Quan Ying is targeting Wang Fan. If it is targeting them, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand the pressure alone.

This withered bone definitely possesses the battle power of the immortal emperor.

Although Wang Fan was under great pressure, he did not wait to die.

He grabbed his right hand, and the Chaos Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and at the same time it furiously blasted towards the shadow of the boxing, he shouted at the surrounding monks:

"Don't do it together? Do you have to wait to die? If I die, you don't want to live!"

The cultivators were all stunned when they heard the words, but immediately afterwards, most of the cultivators sacrificed all magic weapons and blasted towards the shadow of the boxing.

They were not saving Wang Fan, but saving themselves.

Because they know that this dead bone will never let them go, and if they want to live, they must work together.

Since it is a joint force, the strength of one's own side is naturally the stronger the better.

If Wang Fan was killed, it would be equivalent to weakening their strength, and it would be easier for Withered Bones to deal with them.

The Chaos Sword rolled up a dazzling sword mark in the air, and instantly bombarded the shadow of the fist.

In an instant, the void vibrated, and the sword light torn out by the Chaos Sword shattered countless.

However, the shadow of the boxing was also scattered a lot, and its power was much smaller.

At this moment, the attacks of the other cultivators had also arrived, and accompanied by roars, the shadow of the fist was instantly crushed.

Almost at the moment when the shadow of his fist was smashed into pieces, Wang Fan jumped up, holding the Chaos Sword, and once again madly slammed the dead bone.

"God Slash!"

The same **** slashing martial arts can be displayed with the Primordial Divine Sword and Chaos Sword, but the power is absolutely different. Using the Chaos Sword to cast the Heavenly Slash, the power must be increased several times at least.

Facing this withered bone, Wang Fan didn't dare to be careless at all, didn't dare to use the Primordial Divine Sword at all, but directly sacrificed the Chaos Sword.

In fact, this is the first time he has used it since he got the Chaos Sword.

Because this was the first time he felt a real crisis of life and death.

"Chaotic Sword?" The dry bone looked at the chaotic face in Wang Fan's hand, and his tone became shocked, even excited.

He never thought that Wang Fan, Monk Ant, still had a good thing like Chaos Sword on his body.

You know, this kind of good thing, let alone him, will definitely be jealous even if it is a mighty power than him.

The other cultivators saw that Wang Fan reacted so quickly and shot so quickly without any procrastination, and then they teamed up to fire a second blow.

Even if they saw the Chaos Sword in Wang Fan's hand, their eyes were a little fiery, but at this time, they were forced to suppress it.

In an instant, headed by Chaos Sword Light, countless magic weapon rays tore through the air, and at the same time blasted towards the dry bones.

"The mere ants, even delusional to contend with this seat, are not at their own discretion." The bones snorted coldly, and the bone-only arms raised again, blasting forward continuously at an extremely fast speed.

Boom boom boom boom!

There were several explosions, and he shattered everyone's attacks with just a few blows.

When Wang Fan and the monks saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but change drastically.

They didn't expect that this withered bone could be so powerful, it turned out to be so powerful.

You know, this is still in the hands of the other party, and it hasn't recovered at all. If the dry bone recovers, then it will be fine?

"what to do?"

At this moment, almost all the monks were a little desperate.

The withered bones looked at Wang Fan with scorching eyes, "Boy, don't resist stubbornly in the negative corner, hand over the Emperor Immortal Flower and Chaos Sword, and then jump down by yourself, so as not to suffer pain. Otherwise, this seat will definitely burn. Your soul makes you taste the pain of purgatory."

Said withered bones, and looked at the other monks coldly, "You too, take the initiative to jump down, otherwise, this seat promises you will die miserably!"

Withered bones said, a touch of mental energy suddenly radiated, covering the entire area.

In an instant, the monks with weaker mental powers instantly blurred their eyes, and then jumped towards the blood pool.

thump!

thump!

Those monks jumped into the blood pool, splashing blood in an instant.

However, they quickly fell into the bottom of the blood pool, disappeared without a trace, and apparently had been completely corroded.

Wang Fan looked at this scene with an extremely ugly expression, and shouted, "Everyone continues to do it. Even if you die, you can't compromise."

However, this time, many of those monks hesitated.

Without warning, a monk behind Wang Fan suddenly shot his hand and punched Wang Fan. He said, "Senior, junior is willing to wait for orders to work for senior, and please forgive senior!"

While speaking, his fist was already close to Wang Fan's head.

Wang Fan gave a sneer, took a step forward suddenly, then turned his head back suddenly, and blasted out a punch.

boom!

Click!

The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, and the monk's arm was instantly shattered.

Wang Fan didn't wait for him to react at all, his right foot was already flying quickly, and it hit him in the chest directly.

Whoosh!

With a sound, his body flew directly towards the blood pond, and he let out a desperate scream, "No, no!!"

thump!

However, his screams had no effect. After falling into the blood pool, there was only a splash of blisters, and there was no more movement.

Wang Fan looked at the other monks coldly, and said, "Is anyone planning to deal with me just to please him? If so, then do it quickly, so I can send you on the road!"

His face was so gloomy, he did not expect that a monk would suddenly attack him in order to please the withered bones.

If Kugu said this to lure these people first, he might still understand it, but Kugu didn't say anything, and the monk would have done so, and he would be a little angry.

The rest of the cultivators looked at Wang Fan's cold expression and thought of Wang Fan's terrifying shots. They were a little bit chilly.

Only then did they realize that although dry bones are strong, Wang Fan is not weak.

They wanted to kill Wang Fan in order to please the dead bones, and it seemed that it was not an easy task.

At this moment, Dry Bones suddenly smiled, staring at the monks and said, "It's not impossible that you want to be the dogs of this seat."

"Now this seat will give you a chance. Whoever can grab the Chaos Sword, who can kill him, is qualified to be a dog of this seat, and all can live. Otherwise, die!"