Super King of Soldiers in the City

Although Wang Fan did not have the cultivation level above the Holy Emperor, at this moment, with the help of the white-clothed woman's perception, he could clearly feel the strength of those people.

The six people who stood in front of the entrance were all in the late stage of the Xuanjing God, and the dozens of people on both sides, except for more than a dozen peak emperors, were all at the peak of the Yellow Realm God.

With such a terrifying lineup, Wang Fan was sure that he would never be able to kill him.

What a joke, even a pinnacle of Huang Jingshen can beat him to cry for his father and mother.

Wang Fan was shocked, and he was rarely nervous.

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that his body was no longer under his control.

If he forcibly regained control, he might be able to do it, but Wang Fan forcibly held back the thought.

Nima, it's terrible.

"This place is not accessible, it is not allowed to leave now, please go back."

One of the six people stared solemnly at the woman in white, and did not act in a hurry, but said coldly.

The woman in white sneered: "Procrastination?"

She was too lazy to talk nonsense, she rushed forward in a hurry, a terrifying aura surged on her, and Wang Fan didn't even see anything clearly.

Then only a few sounds of bang bang came, and accompanied by a tingling pain in the palm, the two Profound Realm Gods had already flew out.

The woman in white controlled Wang Fan's body and kept moving. The terrifying coercion shook the heavens and the earth, and the yin wind swayed, and her legs were thrown out again and again.

Bang bang two sounds, the two gods of the profound realm rushing over, have not had time to blast out the magic weapon, they have already followed.

After doing all this, the white-clothed woman waved her hand, and a large piece of mindless puppets appeared, and then she rushed into the passage.

Wang Fan endured the dizziness in his head, only feeling that his scalp was a little numb.

powerful.

Really strong.

What kind of strength is this woman in white?

This is still controlling her body. If her deity shot, wouldn't it be stronger?

Wang Fan thought to himself that he had already felt even greater dizziness. When his vision was restored again, he had already appeared outside.

Looking at the big sun in the sky and the fresh air, Wang Fan finally felt like he was out of the cage.

Exotic, really too depressing.

"who?"

"Someone came out!"

"Someone came out of the foreign channel."

Just as Wang Fan was thinking about this, exclamations rang out in his ears, followed by a series of broken sounds.

The monks guarding the entrance of the passage quickly came and surrounded Wang Fan.

At the same time, from the void in the distance, several powerful breaths came towards this side.

Wang Fan opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but found that his body was still being controlled by the woman in white.

He was a little speechless, and simply stopped talking.

In the next second, he felt himself flying, rushing into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Just after Wang Fan left, Duke Qin, the lord of the wasteland, Zhao Xueshan, the strong man who led the team, and Qin Shuang, the beautiful woman, also rushed over.

However, all they saw was a distant figure.

"Wang Fan?"

"No, no, this is not Wang Fan, he is not so strong."

"How did he come out and was taken away?"

Qin Gonggongzhao Xueshan and others saw Wang Fan who was far away, and their expressions changed greatly.

They all recognized Wang Fan, but the breath was not right, and Wang Fan was not so strong.

Zhaoxue Mountain's face was frosty, and without any hesitation, he was already chasing and killing Wang Fan.

The beautiful woman Qin Shuang is also like this.

Regardless of whether Wang Fan was taken or not, they had to catch up to see.

This is no joke. Killing Wang Fan and seizing Wang Fan are two completely different concepts.

If the ancient royal family knew that someone had taken Wang Fan and suspected them, they would be miserable.

At that time, even the ancient royal family who couldn't wait for Wang Fan's death would kill them at all costs.

Duke Qin's face was equally ugly. Wang Fan was a person he was optimistic about. He also hoped that Wang Fan would surprise him and open up some situations.

But now, Wang Fan is suspected of being taken away, which is simply a blow.

Duke Qin's face was gloomy, but he didn't hesitate either, dodging and chasing in the direction where Wang Fan left.

"Senior, we seem to be targeted, and the domain masters are chasing after them. Also, who are the two who chased and killed together with the domain masters? What are their cultivation bases?"

At the same time, Wang Fan also communicated with the woman in white in his heart.

He felt a little weird. His body was controlled by the woman in white. If he wanted to communicate with the other party, he had to ask in his heart.

Wang Fan's voice fell, and the woman in white said, "What kind of cultivation? Do you know the meaning? Can you kill?"

Her voice came from Wang Fan's mouth, but it was a female voice.

Wang Fan was stunned.

Can you stop playing like this?

But he still bite the bullet and asked: "You don't know? Those two guys should be the powerhouses from God's Domain, right?"

The woman in white: "Shut up, dare to speak again, believe it or not, I will leave you directly."

Wang Fan shuddered and quickly shut up.

He was also very speechless. He was fine just now, why did he suddenly get angry?

Did you say something wrong? It's just that he didn't think he was wrong.

Wang Fan didn't ask any more questions, nor did the woman in white say more, and controlled Wang Fan to leave quickly.

She didn't hand over body control to Wang Fan until she flew out of the range of the two's mental power, and then immediately helped Wang Fan hide and shield his breath.

"Be careful, don't be too ostentatious, we'll go back after a while."

The woman in white said lightly after finishing all this.

"Kill back? Where to kill? Yucheng?" Wang Fan was a little sluggish.

The woman in white said: "Yucheng is a fart, kill the foreign land. That **** caused this seat to escape. If this seat doesn't kill him and some strong people, how can I feel at ease?"

Wang Fan shut up again and stopped talking.

At the same time, Duke Qin and the three also stopped.

They all frowned and looked very dignified, because they could no longer feel Wang Fan's breath, and they could not even feel the ancient blood on Wang Fan.

"What's going on?" Zhao Xueshan's face was gloomy and terrifying. Could it be that the almighty Wang Fan who took the house was stronger than him?

If that's the case, there's going to be a lot of trouble.

At the same time, at the entrance of the foreign land, Argus' face was also extremely ugly.

Especially looking at the more than 20 corpses that fell, his face became even more ugly.

This time, it was a big loss.

Not only did he fail to leave behind the woman in white and Wang Fan, but he also suffered heavy losses, losing eight peak saint emperors and thirteen yellow realm gods.

hateful!

If he didn't dare to kill him now, he would have really chased him out.

Wasteland, Yucheng, an ordinary courtyard.

A stunning woman is fiddling with the flowers and plants in the yard.

The woman's face is beautiful, her temperament is dusty, and a few blue silks are sprinkled on her forehead, just like a fairy in the world.

At a certain moment, three auras came from across the void and suddenly appeared above the small courtyard.

The woman looked up at the three of them, her expression was calm and calm.