"what are you going to do?"

"Wang Fan, we are inner disciples, do you dare to kill us?"

"Zongmen will definitely not let you go!"

When the four immortal emperors saw Wang Fan killing in the later stage, their expressions changed drastically.

While they roared angrily, they urged the gods madly and fled towards the distance.

At this moment, they had no idea of ​​fighting at all, they just wanted to escape.

Because Wang Fan is too weird.

When he was vying for a place to challenge, his strength was still so low, but in a blink of an eye, he even used thunder means to forcefully kill the ninth-floor brother of the immortal emperor.

How can they not be afraid of such a character?

Because they didn't even know how strong Wang Fan was, and how much strength he exerted.

Wang Fan sneered when the four of them were about to run.

He didn't hesitate at all, and directly chased after him.

If he didn't provoke him, that would be fine, and he wouldn't be killed.

But if I provoke him, he still wants to run, how is it possible?

Wang Fan is sure that if he is not strong enough, these people will never let him go easily.

Therefore, he did not hesitate at all, and directly chose to pursue and kill.

The space moved out, and in a flash, Wang Fan rushed to one of the immortal emperors.

The Chaos Sword in his hand was cut out, and a bright sword light penetrated the void and fell from the sky.

The immortal emperor's seventh floor didn't even react, he was killed by a sword, and fell from mid-air.

Wang Fan didn't stop, he was still chasing forward.

With his speed, coupled with the huge shift in space, the three immortal emperors couldn't escape at all in the late stage.

"Wang Fan, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Wang Fan, we are the same sect anyway, do you really want to be like this? Are you not afraid of sanctions by the sect?"

The three immortal emperors looked even more ugly when they saw Wang Fan's decisive killing.

They didn't expect that Wang Fan could be so cruel, they had already escaped, they had already chosen to admit counsel, and they were still chasing after him.

When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The same door? Kill me? Why didn't you think that we were the same door just now when you wanted to **** me?"

"Now that I am inferior in strength, knowing that we are in the same class? Is it ridiculous?"

With that said, he had already killed the other person.

That was an eighth-layer powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor, and his strength should not be underestimated.

He saw Wang Fan kill, and bright rays of light appeared all over his body instantly, and those bright rays of light surrounded him, forming a line of defense.

At the same time, he turned his head frantically, pinched the tactics with both hands, and made a big mudra.

The handprints were horizontal, just like the palmprints of gods, setting off a mighty might, and pressing down towards Wang Fan, as if they wanted to shake Wang Fan to death again.

Upon seeing this, Wang Fan frowned slightly.

"Sky Shaking Fist!"

He did not continue to use the Chaos Sword, but instantly put away the Chaos Sword, and displayed the Heaven Shaking Fist.

At the moment when the Shaking Fist blasted out, every cell and every inch of bone in his body began to wriggle crazily.

That tide-like power even roared out, blasting out along Wang Fan's fist.

Boom!

With a bang, Wang Fan's fist blasted fiercely on the big golden palm print.

The big palm print instantly collapsed and shattered.

However, Wang Fan didn't stay there, his figure flashed, and in an instant, he descended in front of the eighth layer of the immortal emperor.

"You, you—" The eighth-layer immortal emperor was stunned when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that his defensive trump card martial arts would be so vulnerable in front of Wang Fan.

Who is the fifth floor of the immortal emperor, and who is the eighth floor of the immortal emperor?

However, he has no time to think so much.

Because in his pupils, a full sky fist shadow has appeared.

The fist wind screamed, and every fist shadow seemed to have the power to destroy everything.

The shadow of the boxing turned thousands of times, setting off a strong coercion, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was illusory.

The rumbling sound continued, and soon, countless fist shadows bombed his body.

He only felt a terrifying force blasting into his body, and the defense formed on the body's surface collapsed and shattered in an instant.

Puchi spouted a mouthful of blood, he let out an unwilling roar, and then fell from mid-air.

Another immortal emperor on the eighth floor, falling!

"You, you!" When the other two immortal emperors saw this scene in the later stage, they all became furious.

They already knew that in this case, it was impossible to escape, and there was only one battle.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, no longer chose to escape, but gritted their teeth and killed Wang Fan.

One person is holding a long knife, swinging the long knife, and the blades of blades emerge. The blades of blades pierce through the void and tear away towards Wang Fan. The space is cut into cracks, and it seems that they want to crush everything.

The other person was holding a battle axe. He jumped into the air and flew over Wang Fan's head.

In the next second, the battle axe slashed across the air, setting off a series of terrifying spatial cracks, as if to open up the world.

The two shot almost at the same time, and the attacks came in an instant.

Wang Fan watched this scene with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He did not stupidly choose to resist, but directly displayed a large space shift and disappeared in place.

The battle axe and the sword light blasted in the empty space, making a loud bang. When the terrifying power fell on the ground, the earth began to collapse.

However, their faces changed.

Especially the person holding the battle axe, because at this time Wang Fan had already appeared behind him.

Shaking the sky fist once again, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved his tomahawk to resist.

But Wang Fan flashed his figure, bypassing the battle axe and hitting his left rib with a punch.

With a punch down, the immortal emperor only felt a violent force pouring into his body in the later stage, and in the next second, his whole person was smashed to the ground.

In front of Wang Fan's terrifying power, even if it was just a punch, he couldn't bear it at all.

However, Wang Fan still didn't forgive him. He stepped on the void and landed quickly. He caught up with the man in a flash, and then stepped on his dantian.

"no no!!"

At this moment, he was desperate, it was deep despair.

However, at this moment, he has no ability to evade at all, so he can only watch Wang Fan step on him.

With a loud bang, his dantian was trampled on, and he was trampled to death before he landed.

How sad and pitiful to be trampled to death in this humiliating way in the later stage of the Tangtang Xiandi? But who told him to rob Wang Fan?

I really answered that sentence, there must be something hateful in the poor man.

In an instant, five people were killed.

Now, there was only the last person left, still an eighth-layer immortal emperor.

The man looked at Wang Fan, his heart trembled fiercely, and the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

horrible.

It was terrible.

Where did the immortal emperor's fifth-tier cultivator come from?

What is even more ridiculous is that such an immortal emperor's fifth floor is actually only an outer disciple?

Looking at the entire Lianzong, let alone the inner sect, even if it is the personal biography of those big people, when the immortal emperor was on the fifth floor, there was no such evil evildoer, right?

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