Super King of Soldiers in the City

Although Wang Fan was strong, more than a dozen immortal emperor ninth-floor monks were killed, and he also needed to retreat.

After all, once he is surrounded, he will still be in trouble.

In addition, now he is still carrying Lan Shu's oil bottle, so he has to back up even more.

Boom boom boom boom.

Almost Wang Fan two had just left the place, and there were countless ravines in the place where they stood before.

All kinds of magic weapon attacks landed on that piece of land, and the land was sunken by the blast.

The disciples of Lianzong not far away also fled in fright, and didn't dare to approach at all.

They don't want to get involved in this kind of melee.

Especially Situ Kai, Huang Yao, and Lan Shu are involved.

Once involved in a dispute, let's not say whether you can save your life here.

Even if it is going out, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

Wang Fan withdrew hundreds of miles away in an instant.

He looked at Lan Shu and said quickly: "You sacrificed the magic treasure of the cave mansion, and then hid in. I will let you out, and you will come out again."

Lan Shu was already frightened, after hearing Wang Fan's words, he nodded quickly.

Without any hesitation, she sacrificed the magic weapon of the cave mansion in an instant, and then hid in.

Wang Fan raised his head and looked at the dozen or so people who had been killed in the distance.

"Since you are looking for death, the young master will give you a ride." A sneer sneered at the corner of Wang Fan's mouth.

In the next second, he held the holy sword and killed him.

Originally, his combat effectiveness was already extremely strong, but now with the Holy Sword, his strength has naturally increased a lot.

A ninth-floor cultivator of the Immortal Emperor came and killed Wang Fan.

Bang.

With a loud noise, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

When Wang Fan killed the ninth floor of the immortal emperor, two more immortal emperors came to the ninth floor not far from him.

The two immortal emperors on the ninth floor were both full of powerful auras, and they were holding great emperor-level magical instruments, and their faces were incredibly hideous.

"Go to hell!"

With a roar, the two simultaneously killed Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't mean to retreat at all.

A gust of wind elemental energy instantly wrapped around his body, lightning flashed under his feet, and disappeared in place in the next second.

Rao was the ninth-floor of the two immortal emperors, and none of them captured Wang Fan's trajectory at all.

When they reacted, they saw that the holy knife in Wang Fan's hand had been rolled down towards them.

At this moment, both of them felt extremely dangerous aura.

Their faces instantly became ugly, and their eyes were cracked.

However, it has no meaning at all.

The blade light cut off, tearing the void apart, and with only one knife, both of them fell and fell completely.

At this time, the rest of the people had all come to kill Wang Fan.

However, Situ Kai and Huang Yao actually hid behind the crowd, instead of rushing to the front.

The magic weapon roared between heaven and earth, and cracks continued to emerge.

The sharp attack all blasted towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan sneered. At the moment of his death, his figure flashed, and he fled into the void and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already behind two of them.

It was another stab, resulting in the lives of the two immortal emperors on the ninth level.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the other people who chased Wang Fan or the monks who watched the battle, they were all frightened.

This Lin Bai is simply terrifying.

Faced with so many attacks from the Ninth Level of the Immortal Emperor, he was able to deal with it calmly, and then kill them one by one.

Especially Wang Fan's ghostly stature and speed, as well as space for teleportation, were simply overwhelming.

With such strength and physical ability, it is like a killer in the dark.

As long as you are not as fast as him, and you can't beat him in the first time, then you will be the one who will die next.

Situ Kai and Huang Yao looked at this scene with extremely ugly expressions.

They wanted to use the hands of other people to test Wang Fan's strength.

But it never occurred to him that Wang Fan was so powerful.

At this moment, even for them, there is a sense of powerlessness.

This is not because Wang Fan is too strong, but because Wang Fan is too yin.

Because people don't fight you head-on, they just kill one by one by virtue of their physical skills. What can you do?

Just as the two were thinking about this, in the sky, two more cultivators were beheaded.

Bleeding lines were sprayed on their bodies, and they fell from mid-air.

The other disciples of Lianzong who attacked Wang Fan were all a little bit shy when they saw this scene.

There was a chill in their hearts.

For a time, the fighting spirit was greatly reduced, and even a few of them did not choose to attack all, but began to retreat.

Wang Fan's strength, this kind of physical strength, there is no solution at all.

Unless it is said that you are stronger than him, the reaction is faster than him, or it is enough to block his sneak attack.

Otherwise, only wait to die.

"Kill him, don't retire."

However, when Situ Kai and Huang Yao saw the cultivators retreat, their faces immediately became cold.

When the cultivators heard this, they didn't pay any attention at all, and continued to back away.

What a joke.

In this case, we still have to wait for death.

However, they soon became angry.

Because Situ Kai and Huang Yao have already killed them.

"Situ Kai, Huang Yao, you guys—"

"mean-"

The monks felt this scene, and immediately became angry, and their hearts were filled with anger.

They do things for Situ Kai and Huang Yao again, but now, these two people are going to kill them?

They hate it!

Unfortunately, it has no meaning at all.

Since they never thought that Situ Kai would do anything to them, they were killed in an instant.

Those who died were more neat and simpler than those monks killed by Wang Fan.

"Go together, kill him, no one is allowed to retire, otherwise, die."

Situ Kai's expression was extremely hideous, and after killing the cultivators, he opened his mouth and shouted.

The monks were extremely angry when they heard this, but they didn't dare to disobey at all, so they could only grit their teeth and continue to kill Wang Fan.

At the same time, Situ Kai had already arrived in front of the magic weapon of the cave where Lan Shu was located.

The gods in his body rushed away, and he hit the cave mansion with a palm blast.

Lan Shu in the cave felt this scene, and the frightened soul burst out, and his liver and gallbladder were splitting.

But with a loud bang, she found that Situ Kai hadn't been able to smash the magic weapon at all, or even shook the cave mansion magic weapon, she was immediately excited.

She finally understood why Wang Fan would ask, she didn't sacrifice the magic weapon of the cave mansion.

It turned out to be like this.

If she had sacrificed the magic weapon of the cave mansion earlier.

Then her Taoist companion will not die, and she will not fall to this point.

Of course, in that case, she would have to hide in the magic weapon and dare not go out at all.

Situ Kai failed to smash the magic weapon of the cave with a punch, and his expression became even more gloomy.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Wang Fan in midair.

To be precise, he looked at the holy sword in Wang Fan's hand.

If he had a holy sword in his hand, could he smash this cave mansion magic weapon?

At the same time, Wang Fan had already killed all the monks, and his eyes fell on Situ Kai and Huang Yao.

He grinned broadly: "You are really tortoises, you even let others die, and you slept outside. Don't you think it's shameful to do this?"

He also sighed: "Hey, it's really a shame to belong to the same sect as **** like you."