Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Brother, or put me down, so that none of us can escape."

Even though Yan Qingwu hadn't fully recovered from her cultivation, she also recovered a little bit, and she also noticed the breath behind her.

Wang Fan shook his head, "It doesn't make much sense to let go of you. I can't escape, or I can't escape."

"However, since I can't escape, I won't run away anymore, so I will fight them."

As Wang Fan said, he actually stopped, and at the same time he moved his hands and began to quickly set up the formation.

Yan Qingwu couldn't help but open her mouth wide as she watched this scene. She didn't expect that Wang Fan would actually stop.

In fact, Wang Fan couldn't help it.

Because he knew very well that even if he escaped again, he would catch up sooner or later.

Rather than being caught up when exhausted, it is better to take the initiative to fight now.

Anyway, it's death anyway, so why not bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh before dying.

Wang Fan's speed of arranging formations was very fast, and in a short period of time, he had already laid out countless arrays.

There are sleepy formations, killing formations, and phantom formations.

Of course, the levels of these formations are not very high, after all, he does not have enough time to deploy.

Lan Qingwu was almost stunned when he saw the speed at which Wang Fan arranged the formation.

Although she already knew that Wang Fan was an immortal formation master, she did not expect Wang Fan to be so strong.

Whizzing.

Soon, with the sound of two breaking winds, the two immortal emperors of the Yong family had already appeared in front of Wang Fan and Lan Qingwu.

They all looked at Wang Fan coldly, with an incomparably pale expression, "Little beast, you are so brave, you dare to break into my Yong's house and kill people."

"Say, who are you? Could it be the beast who killed my Yong Family Immortal Emperor on the deserted ancient battlefield?"

At such a close distance, they have already noticed that Wang Fan is only the cultivation base of the Immortal Venerable, not the Immortal Emperor at all.

In this way, Wang Fan was able to kill Yong Mei within a short time, so they had to suspect that Wang Fan was the one who killed Yong Fenghua on the deserted ancient battlefield.

Wang Fan was furious when he heard that, "Who is Xiaoye who cares about your bird business? Killing you Emperor Yong's family? Haha, you are right, the **** such as Yong Fenghua was killed by Xiaoye."

Now that they have reached this point, and it is difficult to be kind, Wang Fan naturally has nothing to be polite and conceal.

Because he knew that even if he begs for mercy, these two guys would never let him go.

"Well, little beast, this emperor has been cultivating for so long, this is the first time I have seen a monk like you, there is a kind!"

The immortal emperor's third floor, which is Yong Huo, laughed furiously when he heard Wang Fan's words.

He is really going to be blown up.

When did a mere Xianzun dare to be so arrogant in front of the Xiandi?

The immortal emperor's face was the same green, and he coldly snorted, "Do you think this is a deserted ancient battlefield? If you are on a deserted ancient battlefield, perhaps this emperor would really jealous of you, but here, you are an ant. ."

Wang Fan scorned, "Haha, don't brag about you, immortal, if you're in a deserted battlefield, would you dare to talk to me like this? You don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me."

After all, he didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and his mental power suddenly moved.

Boom boom boom.

Those formations arranged by him began to explode frantically.

These formations are naturally not used to trap and kill two people.

What are you kidding about? If you want to kill two immortal emperors, where is such an easy thing, you must be well prepared.

The sudden explosion immediately set off smoke and dust in the sky. Although the power of the self-detonation did not cause any harm to the Yong and Huo two, the two of them involuntarily began to retreat.

However, they soon discovered that their mental power was imprisoned, and they couldn't sweep it out at all, and Wang Fan was not visible in their sight.

In fact, the two of Wang Fan have not disappeared at all, and everything is just an illusion.

Almost at the moment when he exploded, Wang Fan grabbed the Primordial Divine Sword and madly slashed a sword towards the immortal emperor. Then he quickly grabbed Lan Qingwu, and disappeared in the same place as he moved the space.

The immortal emperor felt the sword light rushing towards his face on the first floor, and he punched it out, and the sword light was instantly torn apart.

At the same time, Yong Huo danced with his hands, curling up a circle of Xian Yuan and blasting towards the surroundings.

With a rumbling sound, those phantom arrays were shattered to pieces.

However, when everything returned to calm, there was no trace of Wang Fan in their sight.

"What a treacherous kid, he escaped!"

The immortal emperor's first floor is almost going to explode.

Wang Fan's hand was an insult to them.

Under the eyelids of the two immortal emperors, the Immortal Venerable Ants were able to escape. If this spreads out, they can all go to death.

Yong Huo frowned, "They didn't run away, but hid nearby. That kid was indeed very treacherous. Everything just now was just a blindfold, and the purpose was to hide."

As the third level of Emperor Yong Huo, how powerful is his spiritual power?

He naturally didn't believe that in such a short time, Wang Fan was able to escape from his spiritual power with Lan Qingwu.

If that were the case, then they would not be able to catch up with Wang Fan.

The mental energy of the two quickly spread out, enveloped the area around a hundred miles, and began to look for it.

But soon, their faces changed.

Because they got nothing.

They began to examine the ground carefully.

But on the ground, there was no trace of the monk's escape at all, even the slightest trace was not left.

"How is this possible? Can they really escape?" Yong Huo's face became gloomy, only feeling the burning pain of his old face.

Although he knew that Wang Fan could not escape, he couldn't find Wang Fan, which was also embarrassing.

As for the immortal emperor's level, let alone, Yong Huo couldn't find Wang Fan, even he couldn't find it.

"This guy, really has some tricks. Let's wait here, and then notify the clan masters to come over. This emperor doesn't believe it, he can really escape."

Yong Huo was furious, and at the same time he spoke, he had already grabbed the communication beads and sent a message to the Yong family powerhouse.

In the ground dozens of miles away from them.

While Wang Fan was arranging his formation, he moved cautiously towards the depths of the earth.

Because he knew that only if he drilled deep enough, he would not be easily noticed after he escaped.

Earlier, after he moved Lan Qingwu and disappeared, he appeared underground, and quickly erased the traces at the same time.

Because he knows that if you hide under the eyelids of the two Yonghuo, it is no different from looking for death.

As for why he had to move the space first, the reason was simple, he didn't want the two of them to know where he fled.

The reason for exploding the formation and cutting the last sword is even simpler. He is stirring the space in order to cover up the spatial fluctuations caused by the large shift in the space.

Wang Fan's face was extremely ugly. While carefully arranging the formation, he dug down holes while still moving forward.

He didn't dare to stay still, because in that way, sooner or later he would be caught in the urn.