Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan took Yong Qian and Lan Qingwu together, only to escape not far, he threw Lan Qingwu down.

Because he had already noticed, two immortal emperors were chasing and killing him.

In this case, he himself is a little hard to protect, let alone carrying two of them.

As for abandoning Lan Qingwu, Wang Fan didn't feel the slightest guilt.

Not to mention that he didn't know this woman at all, just to say that he saved this woman in Yong Qian's hands, which is already the greatest favor to this woman.

Otherwise, once this woman falls into Yong Qian's hands, it is conceivable that she will die rather than live.

"As expected of the Yong family, it's really fast."

Wang Fan whispered, holding Yong Qian in one hand, turning around, and speeding up again.

He moved the space several times along the way, only to find a place to escape into the ground, and then began to quickly set up the prohibition.

His original attainments in the formation were already very high, and he had made breakthroughs in the ancient battlefield, so now it is even more handy to set up a ban.

In just a short amount of effort, a top-level concealment control has been set up, completely shielding the breath of him and Yong Qian.

Wang Fan believes that unless the two behind are also top-level formation masters, and they are carefully searching here, it is absolutely impossible to detect his concealment restriction.

The fact is just as Wang Fan thought, he just didn't have long after finishing the ban, and the two immortal emperors flew over.

However, these two immortal emperors did not stay at all, but went away in an instant.

As for Lan Qingwu, he was held in their hands, and he was obviously rescued.

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, coldly glanced at the unconscious Yong Qian, and quickly reached out and clicked on him.

After a few breaths, Yong Qian woke up.

When he saw that he had been taken to a small cave, he immediately became nervous.

"Who are you? What did you kidnap me for? I warn you, I am a descendant of the Yong family, if you dare to kill me, even if the yellow spring is blue, my Yong family will never let you go!"

Yong Gan stared at Wang Fan, his expression incredibly ferocious.

As a descendant of the Yong family, coupled with the enchanting figure on the Immortal Venerable List, he has always been aloof and indispensable. Where did he experience this kind of scene?

Don't say it's just a trivial immortal, even if it's an emperor, he wouldn't dare to move him easily, right?

When Wang Fan heard Yong Qian's words, he didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and stretched out his hand and touched him a few times.

To deal with such people, there is no need to talk nonsense, and no amount of talking is just a waste of time.

He only needs to let the other party know that he dares to kill him.

Accompanied by the jog of Wang Fan's fingers, a torrent of pain came, and Yong Qian was horrified to discover that his meridians were torn apart by a terrifying force, and then directly shattered in a bang.

Yong Qian's face changed and became extremely pale.

The destruction of the meridians is not a major event for the monks of the Immortal Venerable.

It can be repaired as long as there is a god-defying fairy elixir.

However, if it is destroyed too thoroughly, then even the god-defying fairy elixir will not work.

"Ah—who are you and what do you want to do? Do you want cultivation resources or something else, as long as I can do it, I will give it to you."

Yong Qian screamed in pain, and at the same time changed his tone and said sternly.

When Wang Fan saw that Yong Qian was doing this, he stopped and said coldly, "Isn't it all right?

"I don't care how noble your status is, and no matter how powerful the Yong family is behind you, anyway, you only need to figure out one thing now."

"That is that you are in my hands now, and to me, you are an ant, I can easily pinch to death, understand?"

"Understood, understood!" Yong Qian nodded quickly, but the anger and killing intent in his heart was already overwhelming. It's just that he didn't dare to show it at all, so he could only endure it hard.

Because Wang Fan was right, his life is now in Wang Fan's hands, and Wang Fan can easily squeeze him to death.

Even after pinching him to death, the Yong family avenged him, smashing Wang Fan into pieces, or frustrating his bones and ashes, but what's the point? He is already dead.

Wang Fan nodded, "Well, now I ask you, your Yong family has a curse mark, do you know?"

As Wang Fan said, he waved his hand across the void and directly drew a pattern mark.

When Yong Qian saw the pattern mark, his face suddenly changed, and said, "What are you asking about this? Are you the one who killed my Yong family in the deserted ancient battlefield?"

He was able to cultivate to the peak of the Immortal Venerable, and he was just one step short of entering the Immortal Emperor. Naturally, he was not a fool, and he immediately thought of it.

Wang Fan sneered, "I am asking you now. You are not qualified to ask me. But I can tell you one thing, as long as you answer my questions honestly, I can forgive you not to die."

When Yong Qian heard Wang Fan's words, his face was struggling, but he quickly said, "Okay, I said, I said, I know this curse mark."

"This kind of imprint is passed down by my ancestors of the Yong family, it is to deal with powerful enemies. However, only the top core can cultivate."

"Moreover, if you want to cast this curse mark, you must pay all your blood, that is, you can only use it at the moment of death."

"Therefore, this can be regarded as a trump card for the same end. Because once it is cast, the person who casts it will also die, and it will definitely not live for three moments."

When Wang Fan heard this, his heart was awe-inspiring.

This is really a terrifying tactic, if you want to use it, you need to pay the price of life.

It seems that this Yong family is not simple.

He glanced at Yong Qian and asked again, "If you are hit by this curse mark, how can you resolve it?"

When Yong Qian heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and said quickly, "If you want to crack, it is difficult to say, but simple to say is not easy."

"You must use the whole body of my Yong family's blood and blood to collide with the imprint to resolve it. However, the Yong family must be a powerful person of the same level as the curse imprint."

"That is to say, if my senior immortal emperor of the Yong family cast a curse mark on you, then you can only use the whole body essence and blood of another immortal emperor of my Yong family to resolve it."

"If the person who casts the imprint of the curse on you is Xianzun, then you need the blood of the Xianzun monk, and so on."

While Yong Qian was talking, Wang Fan had been staring closely at his eyes, and carefully checked the changes in his expression.

He could see that Yong and Qian did not lie.

However, his face sank.

He actually needs the blood of a strong immortal emperor, how can he do it?

If he went to find the immortal emperor strong to be unlucky, wouldn't he be sent to death?

Wang Fan couldn't help sighing. It seemed that this matter was really troublesome.

Although Yong Qian gave him a solution, the solution was similar to nothing.

Wang Fan pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked again, "Is there only one way? There is no other way?"

"By the way, for example, if the immortal emperor peak powerhouse casts a curse mark on me, then I can use the blood of the immortal emperor's layer, can I?"

Yong Qian nodded, "Yes, and there is really only one way, there is no other way, at least I don't know."

He did not lie, because he wanted Wang Fan to die.

And if Wang Fan went to find him the Immortal Emperor of the Yong Family, it would be to die, so he had nothing to hide.