Super King of Soldiers in the City

This ushered in a fat-faced male repairman, whose cultivation base was on the second floor of the Immortal Emperor.

There was a man and a woman beside him. The man was very handsome, but he looked a little arrogant, and his cultivation was on the third floor of the Immortal Emperor.

The slender female is also very beautiful, looks very charming, the cultivation base is on the second floor of the Immortal Emperor.

When the fat-faced male repairman was talking to Wang Fan, the immortal emperor's third-tier male repairer just glanced at Wang Fan, then turned away and ignored it.

It was the female sister who smiled and nodded at Wang Fan, her charming smile, as if she was trying to detract from Wang Fan's soul.

"Team together?" Wang Fan looked at the fat-faced man repair, with a confused expression.

He came for Shen Yao, what does it have to do with the formation of a team?

The fat-faced male cultivator saw the doubt in Wang Fan's expression, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, didn't you come for the demon sect sage Shen Yao?"

"Senior Sister Shen Yao is a demon saint. Someone dared to graft away her spiritual roots. How can I tolerate this kind of brutal thing? So I plan to find some people to team up and see if I can save Shen Yao. Junior sister."

He also explained, "In fact, it's not just me, but many monks who came here have formed a team, planning to find a chance to rescue Senior Sister Shen Yao."

"Huh?" Wang Fan couldn't help but open his mouth. He didn't expect that Shen Yao was so popular, and someone teamed up to save her.

However, Wang Fan soon recovered and said, "My cultivation level is too low, so let's forget it, let's talk about it when the time comes."

After speaking, Wang Fan's figure flashed, and he disappeared quickly.

The person who kidnapped Shen Yao was obviously here for his Wang Fan. In that case, his cultivation level would definitely not be low.

If he teamed up with the rookies from the early days of the immortal emperor, wouldn't he be sent to death in the past?

Of course, Wang Fan was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to harm these three people.

"Huh, I don't know how to promote it."

The handsome male repairer saw Wang Fan disagreeing to form a team and left quickly. He couldn't help but snorted and said in dissatisfaction.

The fat-faced man Xiu didn't say much, but greeted him with a smile, "Forget it if you don't want to, anyway, his cultivation is only at the level of the immortal emperor, and the impact is not big, let's go."

After Wang Fan rushed into Panlong Mountain, he immediately ran towards the place where the monks gathered.

Along the way, he discovered that there were really many monks entering Panlong Mountain.

There are even some cultivators in the late immortal emperor's period, but they are not many.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan suddenly became even more puzzled.

Does Shen Yao have such a good popularity?

Even if she is the demon sect saint, but after all, only the immortal is perfect, and it is difficult to attract the immortal emperor's late powers to come over, right?

Wang Fan was puzzled in his heart, but didn't think too much, but continued to dash forward.

Soon, he reached his destination.

Not far in front of him was an empty area.

In the center of the open area, there is a marrying spirit formation, and in the middle of the marrying spirit formation, it is helping a beautiful woman in yellow clothes.

She is Shen Yao.

The moment Wang Fan saw Shen Yao, his face immediately became gloomy, and a murderous intent was also raised in his heart.

He just glanced at it and could already see that this Shen Yao was real, and it was definitely not someone who could easily fake it.

At this time, Shen Yao, although she did not seem to be tortured, her face was a little pale.

Not only that, but her eyes were extremely hollow, without any spirituality.

Wang Fan knew that this was the expression that a person would only show when he was extremely disappointed and desperate.

Obviously, Shen Yao knew in his heart that she was sold by the Demon Sect, and this time, she had almost no possibility of surviving.

Shen Yao was indeed very disappointed in Demon Sect. That was where she grew up and her home. But now, she was sold by the palace owner and became a victim of lure Wang Fan to take the bait.

Similarly, Shen Yao knew very well that this was a game against Wang Fan, and it was a game against Wang Fan by the three major sects.

If Wang Fan dared to appear, he would definitely die.

At that time, she will sink into a demon, and she will definitely not survive.

Shen Yao now only hopes that Wang Fan will not come, she does not want Wang Fan to come and die.

When Wang Fan saw the Shen Demon Empress outside, he did not act rashly, but observed the surrounding environment.

Soon, he started to set up the formation around the surroundings.

Even if he knew that facing a strong emperor, even if he used the formation, it didn't make much sense.

However, make more preparations, and hope to be bigger, otherwise, there is only death.

Wang Fan was very patient. He didn't rush to do it, but set up the formation for half a month in a row.

In the past half month, more and more monks gathered in Panlong Mountain, and even many monks tried to rush to rescue Shen Yao.

It's just that they were bombarded and killed by people in the air before they got close to the Shen Yao.

Within half a month, at least a dozen monks had fallen here.

Among the dozen or so monks, the one with the highest cultivation level even reached the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor.

When Wang Fan finished setting up the formation, outside the marrying spirit formation, a Seventh-tier cultivator of the Immortal Emperor suddenly stood up.

He bowed his hand to the surrounding monks and said, "Everyone, I think everyone is here to save Senior Sister Shen Yao."

"Now that the traitor is hidden in the dark, we don't even know who it is. Therefore, if we want to save people, we must work together."

This monk said, and quickly aroused the resonance and response of the monks present.

"Brother, we will listen to you what you plan to do."

"Yes, brother, as long as you take the lead, we will rush forward absolutely without reservation."

"In the center of our holy land, there is such a vicious monk, and we must punish him."

Those monks all had expressions of gritted teeth, wishing to kill the person who married the spirit Shen Yao immediately to vent their hatred.

Seeing the response from many cultivators on the seventh floor, the immortal emperor clasped his fists again, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then you are welcome. Everyone will start together now and rush directly to rescue Junior Sister Shen Yao."

As he spoke quickly, he had already sacrificed a long sword and rushed directly towards the Shen Yao.

When the other monks saw this scene, they immediately followed the magic weapon and rushed out.

For a time, although not all the monks here rushed up, they rushed out a hundred people.

The hundred immortal emperors waved their magic weapons and rushed towards the Shen Yao together. This scene was extremely shocking.

However, before they rushed to Shen Yao's side, a cold voice suddenly came out, and in the next second, a dazzling sword light slashed directly from behind Shen Yao.

"Get out! Looking for death!"

With the falling of this voice, Chi Chi Chi Chi, a hundred immortal emperors were killed more than a dozen in an instant, and the emperor was sprinkled with blood.

"You bastard, you're just looking for death!"

"kill!"

The other monks were all angry when they saw this scene.

Especially the seventh floor of the immortal emperor who took the lead, he directly bypassed the Shen Yao and rushed to the rear.

Shen Yao looked up and looked at these monks who were struggling to die for her, with a touch of gratitude and guilt in his eyes.

She had never known these monks, and she was very grateful and moved that these monks could come to rescue her.

But she knew that it was impossible for these monks to save her, and even if they rushed up, they would die in vain.

She couldn't bear it, but helplessly, she couldn't make a sound at all, so she couldn't even make the most basic reminders.