Super King of Soldiers in the City

Zhao Si never imagined that what they wanted to rob was an array mage.

You know, in the sanctuary, the formation mage is extremely rare, even the weakest formation mage, he also represents a strong talent.

What's more, although Wang Fan's formation level is not strong, it is far from weak.

Perhaps the formations that Wang Fan arranged could not threaten those powerful people, but there were still some threats to him, at least it could affect him.

This is terrible.

You know, he, Zhao Si, is a strong person on the fifth floor of the Immortal Emperor.

And Wang Fan was only on the first floor of the Immortal Emperor.

A cultivator on the first floor of the immortal emperor can arrange a formation that affects the fifth floor of the immortal emperor. This is not terrible.

Wang Fan didn't care about Zhao Si at all. The moment Zhao Si was trapped by the Killing Array, his figure flashed and he disappeared in place.

He quickly rushed into the formation, with the Chaos Sword in his hand offering a dazzling sword glow and heading towards Zhao Sijuan.

The aura of killing rhyme diffused one after another, madly rushing towards Zhao Si.

If Zhao Si hadn't been affected by the trapped killing array, maybe he wouldn't care at all, but now, he felt his scalp tingling.

While he frantically resisted the killer mans of the killing array, at the same time the long knife in his hand also blasted out.

Boom!

The swords collided and there was a loud noise.

In the next second, Zhao Si only felt a violent killing intent pouring into his body, and the whole person immediately began to retreat.

At the same time, those Shamans that were rolled up by the killing array, because of his loosening of mind, directly tore a few blood mists on his body.

"No, I can't fight in this trapped killing array, otherwise I will definitely die." Zhao Si soon knew that this is no way to continue.

Without hesitation, he burned his essence and blood, and slashed at the trapped killing array one after another.

Under his frenzied bombardment, the Killing Array began to trembled frantically, and a faint crack appeared.

After all, this was just the formation that Wang Fan had arranged in a hurry, and it was far from reaching the point of guarding the sky.

When Wang Fan saw this scene, wherever he would continue to give Zhao Si time, he did not hesitate to burn his essence and blood, rushing up and cutting it down with a sword.

The sword came out like a dragon, rolled up the sword light to kill the rhyme, and rushed towards Zhao Si frantically.

Zhao Death's face changed drastically, and he could only give up the bombardment formation, but withdrew to resist.

However, his hastily resistance, how could he stop Wang Fan's crazy blow after burning his essence and blood.

With a click, this time, the Chaos Sword directly smashed the long knife in his hand like a rotten one, and in the next second, it had already penetrated his body.

The violent power churned in his body, and Zhao Sizheng wanted to suppress that power, and Wang Fan had already got close in an instant and blasted him with a punch.

Bang!

There was an explosion, blood mist splashed, and Zhao Si died before he could even make a scream.

Wang Fan put away Zhao Si's spatial ring, left the trapped killing formation, and looked at Ding San coldly.

Ding San was also in a daze, because from when Zhao Si was trapped, to when Wang Fan rushed into the formation to kill Zhao Si.

All these things happened too fast, just a few breaths.

He didn't even find a way to break through the trapped killing formation, and Wang Fan had already flown out.

Seeing Wang Fan flying out, Ding San's expression couldn't help but change, "You, did you kill Zhao Si?"

At this time, in his eyes looking at Wang Fan, there was no more frivolousness, only dignity and fear.

Yes, it is fear.

The reason why he can live to this day is because he never provokes people he can't afford.

Even if it is only a threat to him, he will not provoke him again, and this will be able to live sadly to the present.

At this moment, Wang Fan was able to kill Zhao Si, which meant that Wang Fan could also kill him Ding San. How could he not be afraid?

"Yes, next, it's your turn." Wang Fan smiled coldly, without the slightest nonsense, raising the Chaos Sword in his hand, and he was about to kill Ding San.

Ding San's expression changed, and he said quickly, "Stop, I am willing to leave the space ring."

Having said that, he did not hesitate at all, after dropping the space ring, he turned his head and left.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan was in a daze, but he didn't care. Instead, he put away the space ring, and walked away from where he was.

He did not chase Ding San because it was unnecessary.

Moreover, in his current state, if he doesn't use the formation, even if he catches up with Ding San, he may not be able to kill the opponent, and even if one fails, he will be counter-killed.

Just as Wang Fan rushed to Wutian Valley, Wutian City was suddenly oppressed by a powerful aura.

All the monks in Wutian City felt a suffocation.

Those city guards felt the powerful aura, their expressions couldn't help but change, and then all fell to the ground with fright, and they didn't dare to say anything at all.

Along with the pressure of the breath, a figure quickly emerged from mid-air and rushed into Wutian City.

This is a young man wearing a high crown. His appearance is extremely handsome, but his eyes are a bit feminine.

It was Lu Wujiu, the master behind Feisheng Hall.

Lu Wujiu's face was very gloomy. He was planning to chase Wang Fan, but he was dragged by a strong man halfway through.

He also used a lot of strength before repelling the strong man and rushed to Wutian City.

Although he knew that more than a month had passed since this, Wang Fan was probably no longer in Wutian City, but he still wanted to come and see.

Because of Wang Fan, it's really too critical.

If he can catch Wang Fan and be sure that Wang Fan is a member of the ancient Wang family, he will definitely make a great contribution and receive rich rewards.

After Lu Wujiu rushed into Wutian City, his mental power had already swept out without reservation, and began to investigate every inch.

He had already sensed Wang Fan's influence from the concealment of the Feisheng Palace, so as long as Wang Fan was in Wutian City, even if he changed his face, he was confident that he could pull it out by himself.

The powerful mental power swept the entire Wutian City, and some monks with weaker cultivation levels could not help but scream and then died.

Lu Wujiu's strength is really terrifying, even if it is mental strength, it is not something that the immortal emperor can resist.

A single thought can make them fall.

Lu Wujiu was unscrupulous, causing De Wutian City to fall into chaos.

Behind this scene, the city lord Wutian was also furious. He rose into the sky in an instant, appeared in front of Lu Wujiu, and shouted angrily, "Lu Wujiu, what do you want to do?"

This Lu Wujiu was really too arrogant, he was really furious and crazy.

Just thinking of Lu Wujiu's background, he was a little jealous.

Lu Wujiu glanced at City Lord Wutian and said, "It's nothing, just looking for someone."

As he said, he just waved his hand and drew the image of Wang Fan, "This is the person, you help me find it!"

City Lord Wutian shivered with anger, "Lu Wujiu, are you ordering me?"

Lu Wujiu sneered, "No help? Then I have to find it myself!"

Wutian City Lord almost ran away, but finally held back, "Okay, I will help you find it."

As the City Lord Wutian spoke, he quickly issued an order to go out.

Unfortunately, there is no shadow of Wang Fan at all.

In desperation, he could only place an arrest warrant under Lu Wujiu's persecution.