Super King of Soldiers in the City

The voice of the bones fell, and the faces of all the monks changed.

Swish!

Almost immediately, their sights had all fallen on Wang Fan, becoming fiery.

Although they also knew that even if they killed Wang Fan, Withered Bones would not let them go, but they didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

The reason is very simple, because even if they join forces, it is absolutely impossible to kill this dead bone. But if Wang Fan were to be killed, it would be much simpler.

Although Wang Fan's strength was also very strong, he was still much weaker than that withered bone.

When Wang Fan heard the words of the dry bones, his face did not change much. Instead, he looked at the group of cultivators coldly and said, "You believe what he said? I can guarantee that after I die, you will be the next one to die. ."

However, none of the monks paid attention to Wang Fan's words. After a short period of sluggishness, a monk had already taken the lead to kill Wang Fan.

"I'm sorry!"

When he was speaking, a bronze gong magic weapon appeared in his hand. When the bronze gong magic weapon was sacrificed, it already made an unpleasant sound.

When an extremely sharp sound wave pierced Wang Fan, the gong seemed to turn into a boulder and slammed down towards Wang Fan fiercely.

Wang Fan's eyes were cold when he saw the monk's hands.

He didn't have any nonsense at all, holding the Chaos Sword in his hand, he slashed it out with a single sword.

With a bang, the Chaos Sword slashed on the gong, and the hard gong was split into two in an instant.

In the next moment, Wang Fan had already jumped up and slashed towards the opponent's throat with a sword.

As for the previous sonic attack, Wang Fan didn't care at all.

A mere sonic attack could not hurt him at all.

The monk never thought that Wang Fan's Chaos Sword was so sharp and so powerful.

The moment the gong was cut, his face changed.

In a hurry, circles of Xianyuan shield emerged on his right arm, and he blasted Chaos Sword with a punch.

There was another bang, and countless sword lights were shattered by bombardment. Then, the Xianyuan shield on his right arm was also pierced, and the Chaos Sword slashed on his arm without any barriers.

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A cloud of blood splashed, his arm flew up and fell directly to the ground.

Wang Fan was a little surprised when he saw that he hadn't killed this guy with two swords, but he didn't stop at all. He deceived him at an extremely fast speed and cut out the third sword.

There are more than twenty immortals on the ninth floor here, and he has no time to waste with these people.

Otherwise, once the rest of the people besieged and killed, even if it is him, it will not be good at all, and there is even a danger of falling.

The monk finally couldn't stop Wang Fan's third sword.

Even though he had tried everything, he was still pierced through the throat by the Chaos Sword, killing him with a single sword.

When the other monks saw this scene, they couldn't help being startled again.

Three swords unexpectedly beheaded an immortal ninth-floor peak, Wang Fan's strength can not be said to be inferior.

They all have a faint chill.

However, Wang Fan looked at them coldly, without saying a word, and planned to leave.

But at the moment when Wang Fan was about to leave, he swish and swish, and several silhouettes were stopped in front of him.

Now, Wang Fan is the chance for these people to survive, how can they let Wang Fan leave?

After stopping Wang Fan, one of the cultivators looked at Dry Bones and asked, "Senior, if we **** the Chaos Sword in his hand, or kill him, will we really survive?"

Withered bone Jiejie smiled, "That's natural, as long as you can meet one of these two conditions, you can live."

"Of course, there are only two places, but who these two places belong to depends on your performance."

When the monk heard the words, his face became heavy, he looked at the other monks and said, "Now that we have no way to do it, let's do it together, otherwise he will break them one by one."

As he said, he looked at Wang Fan again, "This fellow Taoist, I'm sorry, I'm offended."

When the words fell, he had already taken the lead to kill Wang Fan one step at a time.

But this time, the other cultivators didn't hesitate much, they all besieged to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face was extremely gloomy, he urged Xian Yuan in his body frantically, and the Chaos Sword in his hand struck a circle in the air.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of explosions, all the attacks that blasted over were blocked by the Chaos Sword.

However, even so, Wang Fan was still blasted out by a powerful force. Several wounds appeared on his body, he vomited blood and his face was pale.

If it were in an open area, Wang Fan would not have much difficulty in killing these people.

But here, it is really difficult.

Because the space here is too small, he can't use it at all, and he can't use the space to move greatly, so his strength is also limited.

Seeing that Wang Fan was severely injured under one of their blows, all the monks became extremely excited in an instant.

"He can't stop it. As long as we come a few times in a row, he will die."

The monk who had taken the lead before, roared in excitement, and continued to kill Wang Fan.

At the same time, the other cultivators did not neglect, they all killed Wang Fan with red eyes.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan was also very angry.

Holding the Chaos Sword in his right hand, he frantically urged the Xian Yuan in his body to cut out a semicircle again.

At the same time, the Primordial Divine Sword appeared in his left hand, and a Celestial Slash directly slashed towards two of the cultivators.

He must show enough cruelty to make these people fearful, otherwise, he will undoubtedly die.

This time, the Chaos Sword blocked countless attacks again, and Wang Fan was also hit by several attacks, with more wounds and more serious injuries.

But at the same time, his Primordial Divine Sword had already set off a terrifying sword power, directly cutting the two monks in half.

After landing on the ground, Wang Fan didn't dare to stop at all, his figure flashed, and he rushed out at the fastest speed.

He must leave here, at least rush out of the encirclement, otherwise, the situation is still not good.

Of course, Wang Fan also knew that it was basically impossible for him to leave here.

Because there is a powerful withered bone sitting not far away, how could he easily leave with that withered bone there?

Sure enough, Wang Fan did not expect it, but when Wang Fan fought two more attacks again and rushed out of the encirclement, that dry bone started his hand.

Wang Fan only felt a coercion over his body, his speed was immediately slowed down a lot, and at the same time, the flow of the immortal yuan in his body also slowed down, like a turtle crawling.

The other monks took advantage of this opportunity to kill him again.

"This is what you forced me, you are looking for death!"

Watching this scene, Wang Fan was furious.

He hardly hesitated, and directly burned his essence and blood, unlocking the power of the bloodline.

Boom boom boom!

With the bloodline power turned on, Wang Fan's whole person became crazy, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had completely lost his mind.

And the blood in his body, even more like demon blood, began to boil crazily, and there were even signs of blackening.