Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan thought about it in his heart, and no longer dared to neglect it. He put away the shadow knife directly, grabbed the golden giant axe, and exploded out of the dead axe.

The sky's axe flashed, and it was bombarded with countless waves of air, and made a bang.

Under the bombardment of the golden axe, the countless air waves broke apart, and the two or three hundred people who were shaking started to retreat.

The dozens of people who rushed ahead were directly beheaded.

It was just that, with that violent energy, Wang Fan couldn't help but look white, and once again couldn't help but spit out blood.

He didn't say anything, just staring at the three-tiered young man in the heavens who had bewitched everyone's mad attacks, and he burst out again.

The sky was gleaming like a scythe of death, and immediately swept towards the young man.

The young man's face changed greatly, almost without hesitation. While retreating, he directly grabbed a few people beside him, and threw it at Ling Ling's axe.

Alas.

In a sound like a rat grinding teeth, the few people who were thrown out were instantly strangled.

The young man, although not dead, was also scratched in the chest by Ling Ling's axe roll, and the blood spewed out instantly.

"Wang Fan remembered what happened today. The next time you meet, it will be your death."

Wang Fan failed to kill the young man with a single blow, and decisively gave up to continue the mobile phone meeting. He left a word coldly, and the haze and streamer flashed, and he quickly left here.

He couldn't continue anymore, he could only continue to die.

The two or three hundred people looked at Wang Fan, who was far away in an instant, and there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes, but no one dared to chase it.

After all, Wang Fan is really terrible.

Five or six hundred people besieged Wang Fan, but now there are only less than two hundred people left, so they can't be afraid.

Looking at the **** corpses all over the place, they couldn't help the scalp tingling.

This battle is too tragic and bloody.

If it were n’t for their own experience, they would n’t believe it at all. If five or six hundred strong men besieged Wang Fan, they would n’t be able to kill them.

Those surviving three-tiered youngsters from Heaven's Realm were also very gloomy.

It turned out that Wang Fan had escaped. This is the endless trouble.

They are even thinking, will they find a chance to hide in the future until the end of Zong Yuan's secret experience?

After all, they have offended Wang Fan, and they are still a life-and-death feud. Once Wang Fan is met alone, there is simply no chance of escape.

"Snow Fairy, Fairy Moon Clothes, why don't you do it? Do you want to see us both hurt, and you are good for the fisherman?"

After a brief silence, a young man from the third floor of the heavens looked directly at Xue Xianzi and Su Yueyi, with extremely angry expressions.

Whether it is Snow Fairy or Su Yueyi, they are all the strongmen on the third floor of Sky Realm, and their strength is not much worse than that of Lion.

If the two of them work together, it will definitely be a big help. Even if Wang Fan still can't be killed, the success rate of killing Wang Fan will be greatly increased.

Therefore, even if this young man likes Su Yueyi very much, he can't help getting angry before his life is likely to be threatened.

"You have thought about it for a long time. I don't mean to take advantage of the fisherman. You can rest assured that I won't want the remaining spirit liquid beads, I will leave now."

Snow Fairy frowned, without a half word of nonsense, turned away.

Su Yueyi also took a cold look at the young man, without a word, he left here.

As for her maid and green dress, she had already been killed in the previous scuffle, and her bones were gone.

No way, that green dress has only the strength of the first level of heaven, and has a deep hatred with Wang Fan, but Wang Fan naturally cannot pay attention to her, and does not know when to kill it.

These monks looked at Xue Xianzi and Su Yueyi who went there, and their faces could not help becoming somber.

They were also very dissatisfied with the two girls.

"Huh, slut, I'm so crazy about you, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. Let's wait and see.

The young man on the third floor of the realm, Mengji, looked at Su Yueyi's enchanting back, and his eyes flashed with a smirk.

However, he did not immediately catch up, but directly started bombarding the collapsed location of the cave house, looking for the spirit liquid.

Wang Fan ran hundreds of miles in one breath before finding a hidden place to stop.

With one person, fighting five or six hundred days of pride, and also killing three or four hundred people, this record is absolutely worthy of pride.

If this is spread to the outside world, it will definitely cause a sensation, and Wang Fan's name will be even louder.

However, Wang Fan didn't have any pride in his heart, but he was still dissatisfied.

He was on the sixth floor of the heavenly realm. He was beaten by a group of celestial lands on the third floor and terrestrial ants. It was a shame.

Wang Fan thought uncomfortably, and there was no nonsense. He quickly grabbed the Spirit Pearl and began to recover.

When Wang Fan recovered, the outside world had already blown up again.

Because it's just less than one hour, and the little red star on the stone monument has actually extinguished three or four hundred.

The most important thing is that they also heard the roar of several strong men such as Zi Xionghou, which means obviously, these people were killed by Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, actually killed hundreds of Tianjiao with one person's strength. What strength is this?

Shocked, everyone was completely shocked.

One pass ten, ten pass hundred, and this matter quickly spread to the entire sky cloud country at a very fast speed.

Heaven Cloud Kingdom, shaken by it.

After learning about this matter, neither the royal Nie family nor those large-scale door forces could sit still.

They have dispatched the strong men of the clan to the Zongyuan Mountain Range to enter the secret realm of Zongyuan at a great cost and destroy Wang Fan.

After all, if Wang Fan does not die, then his descendants in Zong Yuan's secret realm are very likely to die!

The most important thing is that Wang Fan's talent is really terrifying. How long did it take to break from the 9th floor to the 6th floor.

They have to pay attention to this growth rate and have to be vigilant.

Moreover, in places like Zong Yuan's secret realm, there are countless opportunities. In case Wang Fan becomes stronger, they want to kill Wang Fan, but it is even more difficult.

For a time, the sky and the country were surging, and countless powerful family veterans were dispatched, rushing to the Zongyuan Mountains and entering the secret realm of Zongyuan at a great price.

Wang Fan didn't know that countless powers had come to Zong Yuan's secret realm, the purpose was to hunt him Wang Fan.

After recovering his strength, he did not go out immediately, but grabbed a large piece of spirit grass and began to refine the panacea.

This time, what he made was not the panacea made from the fusion of a single spirit grass, but the real alchemy.

He killed so many people, and of course plundered many people's storage bags and space rings. The spirit grass and stones he got were naturally countless, and he was not afraid of wasting spirit grass at all.

After all, most of the monks who entered the mysterious realm of Zong Yuan are extraordinary people, and they are very wealthy.

With the continuous transformation of a large piece of spirit grass into fly ash, Wang Fan gradually immersed in it.

If someone sees Wang Fan squandering the spirit grass, he will vomit blood and lose his family. This is simply a family.

It's just that Wang Fan doesn't care at all. In his view, no matter how much spirit grass is wasted, as long as he can make himself a true alchemist, that's enough.

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