Super King of Soldiers in the City

Facing Wang Fan's successive provocations, the black-robed old man who originally wanted to say a few ruthless words finally couldn't continue to tolerate it.

"Ant, you go to the emperor's death!" He shouted a ferocious rage, and in the next second, the skull staff in his hand had already been sacrificed, and he blasted directly towards Wang Fan.

The skull staff was sacrificed, and a series of black fog was immediately brought up. The black fog turned into a ghost of skeletons, and rushed towards Wang Fan frantically.

Wang Fan looked at the densely packed skeleton ghosts, his face couldn't help but changed, but he didn't shrink back, instead he held the Primordial Sword and killed him.

Even though he has strong confidence in his own strength, facing this black-robed old man, he does not dare to underestimate it at all.

After all, this is a strong immortal emperor, and not an ordinary strong immortal emperor. Even if he suppresses his cultivation base, his combat experience will not change because of his suppression of his cultivation base.

In other words, even if the black robe old man's cultivation base is at the peak of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable, in fact, he is definitely much stronger than when he was at the peak of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable.

The Archaic Sword in Wang Fan's hand was sacrificed and slashed towards the skeleton ghosts. At the same time, he also mobilized the thunder and fire elements between the heaven and the earth, lingering around him, forming a line of defense.

Boom boom boom!

The Primordial Sword slashed on those skeleton ghosts, and countless skeleton ghosts were chopped into nothingness.

It's just that there are too many skull ghosts, even if Wang Fan cut countless pieces, there are still countless slaughtered towards his body.

Upon seeing this, Wang Fan couldn't help but change his face slightly. He immediately put away the Archaic Sword, and his hands began to dance quickly.

At this time, some skeleton ghosts had already pounced on the thunder and lightning flames around Wang Fan.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Those skeletal ghosts fell on the thunder and lightning flames, were instantly swallowed by the thunder flames, and turned into nothingness at the same time, they also gave out a foul smell.

Wang Fan couldn't help but wrinkle his brows. He didn't even think that these illusory things would emit such a smell after being burned.

Almost immediately, Wang Fan held his breath and closed the pores all over his body.

He was afraid that those smells would enter the body and cause harm to himself.

At the same time, Wang Fan already knew that thunder and lightning flames were the greatest restraint against these skeleton ghosts.

Wang Fan frantically danced with his hands, and long dragons formed by thunder and fire emerged instantly, roaring, and slaughtered towards the ghosts with skulls.

It didn't take long for those skull-headed ghosts to be burned clean, leaving only a foul smell in the air.

"No wonder you dare to kill my young master, it turns out that you are really capable. However, even if this is the case, you will die today." The black robe old man looked at this scene, his face even more hideous.

He didn't expect that Wang Fan could still have such a hand, and the power of thunder and fire he played was still so strong.

You know, ordinary thunder and fire can't destroy his skeleton ghost at all.

When Wang Fan heard the words of the black-robed old man, he couldn't help but chuckled, "I didn't expect that you, an old dog, had some ability, and I didn't kill you in a second."

While speaking, he had already made several palm prints with his hands again, and those palm prints contained the power of thunder and fire, and he slammed toward the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man grinned and didn't dare to use the skull staff to pick it up. Instead, he directly put away the skull staff, stretched out his skinny hands, and blasted out with two fists.

There were two more bangs, and Wang Fan's palm prints had also been shattered. Similarly, the black-robed old man was blasted back a few steps under that strong force.

When Wang Fan saw the black-robed old man only took two steps back, he didn't even get hurt, and his expression became even more solemn.

The strength of this black-robed old man has far exceeded his estimation, and it is far stronger than the two immortal emperors of Qianshuizong and Guanghanzong.

With a heavy heart, Wang Fan grabbed the Primordial Excalibur again, and directly used the sword of the sword valley to kill the black-robed old man.

But this time, his Primordial Divine Sword also contained the power of thunder and fire elements.

At the same time, Wang Fan did not forget to greet A-Lian, "Go together and kill him!"

Hearing this, A-Lian didn't have the slightest nonsense, and directly sacrificed a long sword and killed the black-robed old man.

This black robe was indeed very strong, and after abandoning the skull staff, it still showed strong strength.

Even in the face of the siege of Wang Fan and A-Lian, he did not fall into the slightest, on the contrary, he became more and more courageous.

When Wang Fan and Alian felt this scene, they were extremely shocked.

They didn't know until now that they still look down on the world.

Even in this deserted ancient battlefield, stronger than them are everywhere.

Such as this old man in black robe.

This guy is definitely the peak of the middle stage of the emperor, and even the existence of the later stage of the emperor.

He not only has rich combat experience, but also has strong control over power.

There was a sneer, and at a certain moment, Wang Fan abruptly took a palm of the black robe old man, and a sword pierced his chest.

Under a palm, Wang Fan only felt a huge force coming, spouting several mouthfuls of blood, and flew out towards the rear.

At the same time, with his sword that stabbed the black-robed old man, the sword aura exploded in an instant.

A cloud of blood mist burst out of the black robe old man's chest, and he also flew out, his face even more pale.

As a strong immortal emperor, A-Lian naturally has good combat experience, so why would she waste this excellent opportunity?

Almost when the sword gas exploded and the black-robed old man retreated, she had already slammed in front of the black-robed old man, and a sword pierced the black-robed old man's head.

"You dare!" The black robe old man's face changed wildly, and his head turned slightly, but it was still a little late.

A-Lian's long sword pierced half of his head directly.

But even so, when he was dying, the black-robed old man suddenly lifted his leg, set off a violent Xianyuan wind, and slammed on A-Lian's chest.

Flop!

A-Lian snorted, and her body flew upside down like a broken kite, and fell directly to the ground, suffering severe injuries in an instant.

But fortunately, the black-robed old man was worse than her, his head was completely burst, and he had completely lost his life.

"This old dog is really strong!" Wang Fan spit out, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath.

Alian also resisted the injury and sat down cross-legged, and began to use the exercises to heal the injury.

In this battle, her injuries were not light.

A full hour later, A-Lian stood up and said, "Let's go, get out of this mountain forest as soon as possible."

This was the first time she took the initiative to speak.

No way, there are ancient relics in this mountain forest, and they are not in a very good state now. If they are targeted by those relics, I am afraid it will be more difficult.

Besides, who knows, is there anyone else from the Yan family chasing after him?

Once there, their situation will be even more dangerous.

Wang Fan nodded without talking nonsense, and quickly took A-Lian away.

Along the way, the two experienced many risks again, and it took three full months to finally get out of this mountain forest.

After another few days passed, they saw a city again.

Ninth City!