Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Some monks gathered their growth swords with aura, swept continuously on the elders of the Three Saints, and cut through the blood mist.

Some monks gathered their growth whips with aura, whipping and cracking freely.

The faces of the elder disciples of the Three Saints were all painful, and in addition to the pain, they also contained strong anger and unwillingness.

They are the elders or disciples of the Three Saints, what a high presence, but now, they are insulted by the little people of the three parties.

The contrast is really hard to accept.

Wang Fan, who was not far away, looked at this scene, his dark eyes were even colder, and the anger in his heart was also inflated wildly.

These monks of the three forces are really vicious.

They did not choose to kill these elder disciples of the Three Saints, but they chose to humiliate in this way, which was extremely vicious.

Obviously, they want to destroy and trample on the dignity of the Three Saints and satisfy the pleasure in their hearts.

The appearance of Wang Fan did not attract many people's attention.

After all, there are too many tripartite monks here, and there are hundreds of them.

In their eyes, only those monks of the Three Saints who were humiliated by them had nothing else at all.

What's more, they don't think that the Three Saints will dare to kill here.

The Sovereign of the Three Saints was severely hit and did not know where they had fled. The top elders of the Three Saints were chased and killed by the powerful of the three parties.

It can be said that the Three Saints at this time are already gone.

Even if it is the top three saints who have not been chased and killed, it is estimated how far will they flee, how could anyone be silly to kill here?

You have to know that although they do not have a nine-story strong man in the Holy Realm, but there are nearly one hundred people in the seven-story Holy Realm and eight-story Holy Realm.

In addition to the seven hundred and eighty strong men in the nearly one hundred holy realm, there are hundreds of strong men under the seventh holy floor.

Such a strong lineup, even if it is the peak of the ninth floor of the ordinary Holy Realm, dare not come to offend?

A seven-layer monk in the Holy Realm is using the long whip of the aura to beat the eight-layer elder in the Holy Realm of the Three Saints.

He was insulting while beating, with a very excited look.

On the other hand, the elder of the Three Saints, his body was scarred and extremely miserable.

However, in his eyes there was no fear, only anger!

As an elder of the Three Saints, even if it is dead, there must be a dignified death, and never be alive!

Snapped!

The monk pulled out another whip, and the elder of the Three Saints suddenly sputtered a blood mist again.

He groaned loudly, but he resisted the pain, and spit hard at the monk's face.

"You're looking for death!" The monk burst into rage, and his eyes were filled with a murderous sensation. His aura whips in his hand, and he will smash the elder's head.

But at this moment, a big Aura appeared out of thin air, and he slapped the Aura long whip.

Then, a cold voice came out, and Wang Fan had already come to him.

"I don't think it's him, but you!"

Leng Bingbing's voice came out, and the next moment, Wang Fan's fist screamed like a tiger, and bombarded his head.

Huh!

There was a deep blast, and the monk's head exploded in an instant, falling straight down.

Deadly, he did not know how he died, nor did he know who killed him.

"Who are you?"

"People who dare to move us, you die!"

"Take him down!"

This sudden scene instantly caught the attention of all the three forces of monks present.

They all became extremely angry.

Here, but where they humiliated the Three Saints, they were the places where they killed the Three Saints.

But now, some people are here, and they have bombarded their people. This is just a face!

Along with a crazy rage, the seven or eight figures around went crazy to Wang Fan.

The spirit element exploded in the air, and the magic weapon roared, just like the surging waves, and all the brain bombarded Wang Fan.

Wang Fan smiled coldly, but did not take a step back.

He lifted his right leg and stepped forward.

In an instant, a powerful momentum surged out of him, and the Shadow Knife was like a flash of lightning, pierced the void, and bombed towards the countless attacks.

The blasting of the blast, as if it were fireworks, is extremely bright.

I saw that the seven or eight energy storms were really annihilated and dissipated like fireworks and firecrackers. In the next second, Wang Fan's shadow knife had been severely cut into their front like lightning.

嗤嗤嗤 嗤嗤嗤.

After several explosions, the bodies of the seven or eight monks were all split into two parts.

Yin Hong's blood fell from midair, and their bodies fell to the ground, dying on the spot.

The monks on the seventh floor of the Holy Realm and the eighth floor of the Holy Realm were simply not enough to see in front of Wang Fan.

Looking at this scene, the scene died instantly.

Everyone looked at Wang Fan with shock.

Three swords on the eighth floor and four swords on the seventh floor can be slashed with one sword. Even with the strength of the nineth floor of the holy realm, it is not necessarily possible to do so.

"Today, you are all going to die!" Wang Fan ignored the shock of those people, he spit out a cold word, and his body rushed out again.

Because of his sake, the Three Saints Sect was in great trouble. His Wang Fanruo did not avenge the revenge for the Three Saints Sect.

Wang Fan's body resembled electricity, swiftly surrendered, the shadow knife was like a radiant brilliance, constantly madly cut.

Those monks who were cultivated below the eighth floor of the Holy Realm were as if they were rash, splashing dazzling blood on their bodies, and constantly fell to the ground and died tragically.

Faced with such a strong Wang Fan, they simply do not have the strength to fight back, and they cannot even evade them.

As for those who are strong in the eighth floor of the holy realm, although they are better than the monks in the seventh floor of the holy realm, they are also limited.

Most of them were hit hard by Wang Fan ’s swords and retreated one after another. Only a few people had the ability to avoid completely, so they would not be injured.

A monk of the same rank, Wang Fan is invincible.

At least here, he is invincible.

Wang Fan's body was tossing and moving, and the Shadow Knife continued to blast out. The electric flash method and space movement moved the immortal technique, and then cooperated with his Shadow Knife.

For him, this large-scale killing was like a fish, so easy.

In just a moment, at least two or three hundred monks fell on the scene.

Most of these monks were monks below the eighth floor of the Holy Realm, and they were all cut directly and died on the spot.

The blood of Yinhong stained the earth and the plaza, and the rich **** smell diffused into the air, and did not disperse for a long time.

At this time, Wang Fan is like a demon god, killing all people and killing everything.

Those nailed monks of the Three Saints were dumbfounded at this scene.

Their eyes were full of dullness and shock.

What kind of person is this, how can it be so powerful and so perverted?

"Brother Wang Fan, he is Brother Wang Fan!"

"Senior brother, there are two more powerful people on the ninth level of the Holy Realm sitting in the town. Hurry up and revenge for us in the future!"

"Damn, when the Taoist Sect did not attack my Three Saints, it was Brother Wang Fan who took a strong shot to restore the honor for my Three Saints. I really did not expect that Brother Wang Fan appeared again today in the midst of the crisis . "

"Hao Zhong on that dog day, against Brother Wang Fan that day, I saw that he was not a good thing. Sure enough, he is now colluding with foreigners to commit crimes."

Soon, the disciples of the Three Saints recognized Wang Fan and couldn't help but start screaming and cheering excitedly.

As they cheered, under the shadow sword of Wang Fan, nearly a hundred souls of death had been added, and the remaining three forces of the monks had all been shocked by Wang Fan's intrepidity, and no longer dared to step forward.

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