Super King of Soldiers in the City

Seeing that the Sacred Palace disciples were being hunted down by the Lianzong monks, Wang Fan's expression immediately became gloomy, and he had a bad premonition.

Is it possible that Lianzong has really invaded the Holy Land and killed the Holy Palace, and the situation is still very unfavorable for the Holy Palace?

Otherwise, how could the Sacred Palace disciple be hunted down?

You know, this is the home court of the Holy Palace.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan was even more anxious. He didn't speak to Manghuang, but he flashed directly out of the spaceship and ran over.

The cultivators who chased and fled were not high, they were only at the peak of the immortal emperor, and Wang Fan hadn't paid attention to it yet.

He wanted to go over and ask what was going on.

Xue Yong is a disciple of the inner sect in the holy palace.

He just went out to do some things and buy some medicine pills, but he was spotted unexpectedly.

The Lianzong disciple behind him chased him all the way and teased him all the way, and finally had to escape here.

"Asshole, beast!" Xue Yong was very aggrieved. If there is only one person on the other side, he can fight to the death.

But he knew that the guy behind him was not alone at all, and the other party still had the emperor's strong guard.

Because his injury was caused by the great emperor.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to be injured, and the guy behind him is not his opponent.

"Lianzong beasts, you deceive people too much, and sooner or later, you will be destroyed." Xue Yong roared in his heart, but he fleeed faster and faster.

Behind him, the face of the Lianzong disciple was not very pretty.

After Xue Yong was injured, he couldn't kill the opponent, and he couldn't catch up. It was a shame to spread it out. Even the protector behind him would look down on him.

Given his position in Lianzong, it is naturally impossible to have a Taoist protector.

That protector is a member of his family, a member of his line.

Many monks in Lianzong came to commit crimes, and some monks with good family backgrounds naturally brought family protectors.

Because they don't want to die either.

This person is one of them.

"Xue Yong, you should stop, you can't escape. That direction is my purgatory direction, is it possible that you still intend to escape to my purgatory?"

The Lianzong disciple sneered while chasing and killing, but his heart was filled with incomparable fire.

Xue Yong ignored him at all.

Whoosh!

However, just as he smashed his head and ran, there was a sound of breaking wind in his ears. The next second, his figure stopped abruptly, and then he saw that a person appeared in front of him.

Seeing the person appearing in front of him, he was slightly in a daze, his eyes moist for an instant.

"Brother Wang Fan."

He was a little unbelievable.

Wang Fan, this is the evil spirit of the holy palace.

Even if Wang Fan didn't stay in the Holy Palace for long, he saw it when he swept a generation in the Holy Palace and crushed countless Tianjiaos.

Therefore, he recognized Wang Fan at a glance.

However, thinking of the current situation in the Holy Palace, thinking of Lianzong's arrogance, he still forcibly suppressed his excitement.

He must not reveal the identity of Wang Fan, otherwise, Wang Fan will undoubtedly die.

Thinking of this, he planned to bypass Wang Fan while carefully transmitting his voice: "Brother Wang Fan, Lianzong has invaded my holy palace, and my holy palace will be destroyed. You must not go back."

"When you have strength in the future, it won't be too late to go back and get revenge. You are my holy palace hope, you must take care, and there is nothing wrong."

However, just after his voice transmission fell, his figure had been stopped by Wang Fan again.

Xue Yong was stunned immediately.

What does Wang Fan mean?

"Hahaha, escape, you continue to escape, but the emperor wants to see where you can escape."

At the same time, the excited voice of the Lianzong disciple came, and in the next second, it had already reached Xue Yong.

He looked at Wang Fan and nodded slightly: "Thank you for stopping the enemy for me. Don't worry, I will remember this favor. If you reach the sanctuary, you will be rewarded."

Pei Kai said arrogantly and planned to kill Xue Yong.

However, the moment he shot his hand, his face changed.

He seemed to recognize Wang Fan. He suddenly turned around, looked at Wang Fan, and said in surprise, "You, are you Wang Fan?"

Shock!

Extremely shocked!

Wang Fan looked at Pei Kai, killing intent surging in his heart, but on the surface it was forcibly suppressed.

"You are right, I am Wang Fan. You are so brave, you dare to chase and kill my Sacred Palace disciple."

When Pei Kai heard this, his face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back in an instant.

At the same time, a figure suddenly broke through the air and appeared in front of him.

This person is an old man, exactly Pei Kai's protector, the third level of the great emperor.

However, at this moment, he looked at Wang Fan solemnly, and did not dare to despise it at all.

Because with his strength, he couldn't even detect Wang Fan's cultivation level, which made him very frightened.

I just thought that when he was in Lianzong, Wang Fan's cultivation level was no more than the immortal emperor. Now even if his cultivation level is greatly advanced, it is limited?

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.

"Hahaha." At the same time, Pei Kai was already laughing; "Wang Fan, there is really a way to heaven, you don't go, **** has no way, you just cast yourself."

"Do you know how many people in my Lianzong want to kill you? Do you know, what kind of rewards will we get if you kill you?"

"If you have been hiding in the wasteland, maybe we really don't have much to do with you. But now, wait for your death."

Pei Kai roared madly and looked at the third floor of the great emperor behind him: "Grandpa San, kill him, this is a great achievement."

The old man known as the third grandfather nodded when he heard the words, and then looked at Wang Fan with a sneer.

However, he was about to speak.

Whoosh whoosh.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and in a short moment, thousands of people appeared in the void around.

Thousands of cultivators, those with the lowest cultivation base, turned out to be the Immortal Emperor Consummation, and the ones with the highest cultivation base were even more powerful than him.

The old man was terrified and shocked.

A smile appeared on his face: "Friends of Taoism."

It's just that his voice hasn't died yet, and the thousand cultivators have all bowed slightly to Wang Fan: "Brother Wang, how do you deal with these two miscellaneous things? We will listen to you."

The sound was deafening.

Pei Kai's grandson's face was dusty.

The funny thing is that they want to escape, but they can't escape at all. They are blocked in all directions.

Xue Yong on the side was also completely confused.

He just stood there stupidly, feeling as if he was dreaming.

Wang Fan glanced at Pei Kai's grandson and said lightly: "Lianzong disciple, you can figure it out."

Boom boom boom!

As soon as Wang Fan's voice fell, dozens of monks shot at the same time.

Facing the joint attack of so many people, Pei Kai-sun couldn't resist it at all, but in an instant, he was bombarded into blood fog.

Wang Fan looked at this scene with a calm face.

His gaze fell on Xue Yong: "Go, you follow me into the spacecraft and talk about it in detail."

As he said, he looked at the monks again: "Thank you, everyone, if you can help me this time, there will be a resentment afterwards."

"Everything depends on Brother Wang." Thousands of people responded together.

They are all human beings, so naturally they dare not refute them.

Of course, it is hard to say whether it is true or not.

Xue Yong entered the spaceship with Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at Xue Yong: "Let's talk about it in detail, what is going on, and how is the situation now?"