Super King of Soldiers in the City

At this moment, Wang Fan was covered in blood, his bones were shattered countless, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

He is really bloodless and extremely injured.

After all, he was only the first level of Immortal Venerable, and he had already gone through a series of battles before, and he was already in his peak state.

If it weren't for his frequent use of large space shifts, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it now and would have already died.

However, he didn't say a word, and rushed towards Pang Yuanhai's direction.

That's right, it is Pang Yuanhai.

Wang Fan had already noticed Pang Yuanhai, and noticed that he was also running towards this side.

However, the distance between the two parties is a bit far away. Even if Pang Yuanhai is proficient in the rules of space, he is still injured after all, so he cannot come to rescue in a short time.

As for the eighth-floor Immortal Venerable at the back, although he said that his strength was much stronger than Wang Fan, his mental strength was not as strong as Wang Fan.

Otherwise, if Wang Fan had been hidden before, he would not have been unaware of Wang Fan's existence.

At this moment, the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable was still full of anger, extremely angry.

"Little beast, you can't escape. Today, you must die."

He roared furiously and madly, his eyes scarlet like a wild ancient beast going crazy.

It was a shame that he hadn't been able to get rid of it for such a long time at the first level of a fairy.

The most hateful thing is that this guy is actually good at space movement, and coming here from time to time makes him unable to kill Wang Fan at all.

As he roared, the eighth-layer attacks of the Immortal Venerable also continued to fall, bombarding Wang Fan's body.

At this moment, Wang Fan didn't even bother to defend himself.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but that cohesive defense will consume Xian Yuan and waste mental power, causing him to slow down.

The only thing he thought about now was to run to Pang Yuanhai's side quickly.

At that time, as long as he does not die, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover.

Anyway, as long as he is not hit by the opponent's head, Dantian, heart, etc., he will not be instantly killed.

"Sure enough, refining is still useful. After today, you must find a way to continue refining."

While Wang Fan was running, he was thinking about this in his heart.

At this moment, he really felt the power of the body training cultivator.

If it hadn't been for him to train the body, if it wasn't for the strong bones of his physical body, I'm afraid it would have been bombarded and killed by that Immortal Venerable's eighth floor.

Wang Fan has made up his mind that after this escape, he must find a way to continue training.

Only if the body is strong and the bones are immortal, can he truly be immortal and stand tall.

"Little beast, you can't escape, but I want to see where you can escape and how long you can hold on."

The eighth-layer Immortal Venerable was even more angry, and his anger reached the extreme.

Wang Fan has been beaten into blood, is he not dead?

Also, this guy is too tolerant, right?

Even if he is a monk, wouldn't it be painful? Is the spiritual power and the immortal element endless?

You know, such a high-intensity escape, chase, and cultivator, let alone the first level of Xianzun, even if it is the late stage of Xianzun, should it collapse?

However, Wang Fan didn't bother to care about him at all, and continued to run away. He even ignored the attacks behind him. Anyway, as long as he was not hit by the key, he didn't care.

It's just that Wang Fan just thought of this, the face of the eighth-layer Immortal Venerable suddenly changed, and then suddenly stopped.

"Pang Yuanhai?" A light of fright emerged from his pupils. It seemed that he didn't expect to encounter Pang Yuanhai at this time.

That's right, it is Pang Yuanhai.

At this moment, he had clearly noticed Pang Yuanhai, and he also noticed that Pang Yuanhai was rushing in this direction.

"The dog thing of the Chu Dynasty, Lao Zi Pang Yuanhai is here, don't run if you have a species."

Pang Yuanhai was also a messy man, and while rushing with Yan Yue, he shook the void with his mental energy, and roared towards this side.

When the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable heard this, his face turned green.

The next moment, he dared not chase Wang Fan again, turned his head and ran away.

However, at the moment he turned his head to escape, Wang Fan in front of him suddenly moved.

"dead."

A dead word came out, and then the Primordial Divine Sword was unsheathed, and a sky-shattering sword light burst into the air, stirring the void, and slashed directly towards his body.

For a time, the space trembles, and the sword is powerful.

"you wanna die!"

The eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable felt this scene and was furious.

Wang Fan, this little beast, who has been chased by him all the time, did not dare to make a sound, now dare to attack him?

It is simply outrageous.

However, in the face of Wang Fan's attack, he did not dare to be careless. Instead, he roared and blasted out with a punch.

The creaking sound came out frantically, and the lingering fist wind instantly crushed countless sword intents and blasted towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's eyelids twitched slightly, he just moved his body slightly to avoid the critical point, and then he slashed out again.

He was chased by this guy for so long, and he was very annoyed.

Now that there is a chance for revenge, how can you let this guy go?

With a sneer, the fist hit Wang Fan's chest, and he broke a big hole directly, blood flowing like a shot.

However, this injury was nothing to Wang Fan now.

After all, he was already scarred.

At the same time, Wang Fan's second sword had already slashed towards the opponent again.

"you wanna die."

The eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable is almost going to explode.

Is this guy crazy?

He didn't want to continue to do it, he wanted to leave, why did he have to force him?

Could it be that Wang Fan thought that if Pang Yuanhai came, he couldn't kill Wang Fan?

ridiculous!

He is the eighth level of Immortal Venerable. If he is willing, he is absolutely sure to kill Wang Fan before Pang Yuanhai arrives.

It's just that when the time comes, he must have no escape.

There was another loud bang, and the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable once again blasted Wang Fan's sword intent, and then he did not give Wang Fan a chance to continue his sword, so he ran away.

You can't run away.

Even if he was torn by the emperor when he went back, he would definitely not die here.

Wang Fan wanted to change his life, but he didn't want to change his life with Wang Fan.

This time, Wang Fan saw the opponent fleeing, but he did not continue to use his sword.

He fell to the ground all over, then grabbed a handful of pills and swallowed it into his abdomen.

No way, the injury is really too much.

This time, I don’t know when and how long it will be able to recover.

Feeling the wound and exhaustion all over his body, Wang Fan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

At this moment, the void trembled, and Pang Yuanhai had already appeared not far from Wang Fan with Yan Yue.

"You take care of him first, I'll kill that bastard."

Pang Yuanhai threw Yanyue to Wang Fan's side casually, and then stepped out, chasing after him.

He doesn't have the slightest affection for these people in the Chu Dynasty, that is, if you can kill one, you will kill one.

Now he didn't know what was going on in Wangyun Palace, what happened to the old palace master and them.

He only knew that he, Pang Yuanhai, must kill a few more **** from the Chu Dynasty.

When Pang Yuanhai was chasing the opponent, Yanyue had already arrived in front of Wang Fan, her expression was very nervous, "Wang Fan, you--"

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