Super King of Soldiers in the City

The ninth city on the deserted ancient battlefield is magnificent, far more magnificent than the first eight cities.

The majestic city gate stands tall, and there are eight immortal monks who are immortal at the gate.

Unlike the first eight cities, if you want to enter the city here, you have to go through inspections and charge a fee.

When Wang Fan and Wang Fan approached the Ninth City, the dense flow of monks had formed a long dragon, which looked extremely shocking.

If it hadn't been for Wang Fan to know clearly, this was a deserted ancient battlefield, and he could also feel the cultivation of those queuing monks.

I'm afraid he will think that he has returned to the secular world again.

Monk Xianzun, he also needs to queue up, which is simply an incredible thing.

It can also be seen from this that the system of the Ninth City is definitely not simple, otherwise these ninth-floor monks of the Immortal Venerable would definitely not line up so obediently.

Wang Fan looked at the monks, sighed, and couldn't help saying, "This ninth city is already like this, isn't the city behind it stronger?"

A-Lian nodded, "It is indeed stronger, but the strong one should be the forces behind the City Lord's Mansion. It seems that thousands of years have passed, and the deserted ancient battlefield has long ceased to be the deserted ancient battlefield I am familiar with."

Wang Fan nodded, did not say anything more, but began to wait patiently.

"One high-grade immortal spirit vein enters the city for one person." When it was their turn, Chengwei's emotionless voice came, and Wang Fan almost wondered if he had heard it wrong.

It's just entering a city, and you actually need a high-grade immortal spirit vein, which is simply too dark, it is simply a robbery.

It's just that Wang Fan didn't say much, but just lost a spatial ring in the past.

Even if the entrance fee is black, this is also the rule of others. Since everyone else is observing it, it is naturally impossible for Wang Fan to fight because of this big move. Because he is too expensive, he can choose not to enter.

"It's so dark, the lord of the Ninth City really can earn money." Entering the city, watching the monks walking through the streets, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh again.

A-Lian nodded, also agreeing with Wang Fan's words.

This Ninth City has so many monks entering the city every day, and one person receives a high-grade fairy vein, how many fairy veins does one have to receive on that day?

This is definitely an extremely terrifying number, let alone the Immortal Venerable Wang Fan, even her Immortal Emperor is a little emotional and jealous.

Rumble!

Just as the two were talking, a whistling voice galloped.

In the next second, Wang Fan had already seen that the monk who was originally in the middle of the street had quickly stepped aside to the sides and lowered his head in panic.

Wang Fan and Alian's reaction speed was not slow. After seeing this scene, they flashed to the side almost immediately. At the same time, they raised their heads and glanced behind them.

Of course, with just a glance, they also lowered their heads.

No matter what the reason is for others to bow their heads, then it is always right for them to bow their heads.

What whizzed from behind them was an extremely beautiful windmill magic weapon.

In front of the windmill magic weapon, there were two rhino-like monsters being pulled. The windmill magic weapon made a rumbling sound as it moved forward, and it also brought up a large amount of smoke and dust.

It's just that, soon, the faces of Wang Fan and Wang Fan changed.

Because the magic weapon of the windmill stopped in front of them abruptly, then the curtain of the magic weapon of the windmill was opened, revealing a beautiful female face.

"You are so brave, who gave you the courage to look up at this princess?" The woman stared at both Wang Fan coldly, her voice even colder.

As she said, she waved her hand suddenly, swished, and a long knife condensed by Xianyuan suddenly formed, and it blasted towards Wang Fan.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators around who were letting go had their heads lowered and their faces paler.

This is the princess Yong Lanyi of the City Lord's Mansion, who is extremely domineering and domineering. I don't know how many monks died in her hands.

Now that the two of Wang Fan are being watched by her, it seems to be miserable.

When Wang Fan felt Yong Lanyi's attack, he was also very angry.

Is this woman still reasonable? He just glanced at the other person before killing himself. Isn't this too domineering?

Wang Fan didn't even think about it, he straightened his chest and raised his head, and then he blasted out with a punch.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Yong Lanyi's long knife condensed from the immortal yuan was shattered by Wang Fan's punch, and even the entire windmill magic weapon was torn apart after a slight shake.

The windmill magic weapon was destroyed, and Yong Lanyi's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

However, she was staggered, but she looked a little embarrassed.

And this scene stunned everyone around.

Who on earth is this person who dares to smash the magic weapon of Yong Lanyi's windmill, is this horrible?

Yong Lanyi was also trembling with anger. She stared at Wang Fan coldly, "You, you, you are so bold! You wait for this princess, this princess must goug your eyes and chop you off. Hands, and then feed your corpse to the dog!"

She screamed with a distorted face, raised her hand and threw a messenger talisman.

The messenger talisman was thrown out, just less than two breaths, and with the sound of breaking the wind, six monks had quickly appeared in front of Yong Lanyi.

Looking at the shattered windmill magic weapon and the hideous-faced Yong Lanyi, the six monks turned pale with fright.

They dared not raise their heads at all, but knelt on one knee and asked, "Princess, what happened?"

Yong Lanyi pointed his finger at Wang Fan and said grimly, "It's all right for this person to be indecent to this princess. He wants to kill this princess and give it to me. I want him to survive or die."

"As for his female companion, he was taken back to me as a slave, and I want her to live in regrets forever."

Yong Lanyi's voice was extremely vicious, and his methods were also extremely vicious.

Hearing this, Wang Fan became even more furious, and he stepped forward directly, raising his hand and slapped several slaps on Yong Lanyi's face.

"Ah—" Yong Lanyi didn't even think that Wang Fan would dare to do something to her, and he was directly kicked up by Wang Fan, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Her face was already blood red.

Wang Fan stared at Yong Lanyi and said coldly, "You woman is really mean-hearted. I just looked at you and you are going to kill Laozi. Isn't it too domineering?"

"You, you—" Yong Lanyi was almost irritated, and it was the first time she had encountered an arrogant monk like Wang Fan.

The six guards and the surrounding monks were also dumbfounded, followed by chills all over their bodies.

"Take it down!"

"Dare to be rude to Princess Princess, go to death!"

In just an instant, the six guards had recovered their senses, and then their body and aura surged wildly and directly killed Wang Fan.

Wang Fan actually slapped the princess in front of them. This was definitely not a good thing for them, and they would definitely be punished after returning.

Therefore, they must take down Wang Fan as soon as possible to redeem their merits.