"What kind of sword skill is this?"

"He is only a fourth-level emperor, no, a fifth-level emperor. How could he display such terrifying sword skills?"

Feeling the terrifying power, the expressions of the two early Saint Emperors changed drastically.

At this time, they no longer had any intention of chasing Wang Fan, but turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Two dignified holy emperors were actually scared away by a great emperor with a fifth-level sword skill. If this was spread, it would definitely make people laugh out loud.

But now, it has really happened.

In the distance in the void, Cang Lan was about to help, when suddenly his steps stopped and his body suddenly stopped.

He felt the terrifying sword skill, and his face became slightly solemn. ??

This is not to say that Wang Fan's sword skills can threaten him. In fact, it is simply too shocking that the fifth-level emperor can display such sword skills.

There was a loud bang, and the terrifying sword energy shattered the void, directly slashing towards the two early Saint Emperors.

Under that terrifying sword power, the divine energy of the two Holy Emperors came out like a vast ocean, and the layers of defense were condensed to the extreme, and soon layers of turtles were formed.

shell.

But it was meaningless. When the sword energy was used to kill, the condensed turtle shells of the two people were all broken, and then they flew out like kites with broken strings.

Not dead, but seriously injured.

On the fifth level of the Great Emperor, two Holy Emperors were seriously injured with one sword. This combat skill was already quite unbelievable. No one would believe it even if it were spread.

But now, it's really happening.

Wang Fan felt the auras of the two Holy Emperors from afar, and felt helpless in his heart.

He originally thought that his sword could kill two people, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

The Holy Emperor is really hard to kill.

A hint of bitterness emerged from the corner of Wang Fan's mouth, and then he didn't dare to stay any longer, and disappeared quickly in a flash.

He had to run. If he didn't run, he would probably die.

The two Holy Emperors fell to the ground at the beginning, and naturally noticed Wang Fan's retreating figure.

"Are we still chasing?" One of them asked with a bitter smile.

To be honest, he didn't dare to pursue it.

This Wang Fan is really a bit evil.

Last time they led ten late-stage emperors to hunt down Wang Fan, but Wang Fan counterattacked and killed ten late-stage emperors.

Now, the two came here for the second time and suffered heavy losses again.

It's really too evil.

Because no matter it was last time or this time, in their opinion, they would definitely be able to successfully capture Wang Fan.

However, reality slapped them hard.

"Chasing? How to chase? If there is no one else in the secret, there is no harm in chasing him. But who knows whether he is an enemy or a friend?"

"It would be better if the other party is just passing by, but if the other party is a strong person from the Holy Palace, no, even if it is a strong person from the Holy Palace, we are afraid that we will be finished."

The other Holy Emperor smiled bitterly.

What he said is correct. There is someone hiding in the secret. Who knows whether he is a friend or an enemy?

Let alone continue to chase Wang Fan, even if they don't continue to chase, the current situation is no longer safe.

The two of them did not continue to chase Wang Fan, nor did they stay here any longer. They quickly disappeared in a flash.

But soon, their retreating figures stopped abruptly, and the next second, they all flew back, completely lifeless.

The two Holy Emperors died!

Needless to say, the person who took action was undoubtedly Canglan.

Are you kidding? Lian Zong did so many unscrupulous things to the Holy Palace. How could he not kill him when he encountered the Holy Emperor of Lian Zong?

Not to mention that the two of them were injured, even if they were not injured, Cang Lan would take action whenever they encountered them.

"That kid seems to be seriously injured. I have to go over and take a look. He is a God of Wealth. He is such a good young man. Nothing can happen to him.

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Cang Lan killed the two early Saint Emperors like a chicken, and then, muttering in his mouth, chased Wang Fan in the direction where he disappeared.

Wang Fan was running forward and soon felt something was wrong.

He suddenly turned around and scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes: "Who is it?"

Bang!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a fist silently appeared from behind him, and then punched him in the body.

Damn it!

Wang Fan cursed angrily, and his whole body was blown away.

However, before he could react, there was another bang, and then he was blown away again.

Wang Fan was so angry in his heart.

Who is this?

How can it be a sneak attack?

Isn't this too shameless?

Which Holy Emperor is so unscrupulous?

Wang Fan cursed in his heart, almost including the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors.

With such strength and silence, he couldn't even hide.

There is no doubt that the other party must be the Holy Emperor.

At the same time, Wang Fan also knew that this guy had no intention of killing him, he was just amusing himself.

After all, if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have already died.

Wang Fan cursed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Senior, junior is wrong. Isn't it okay that junior is wrong? I don't know where junior has offended senior, please make it clear."

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, as soon as Wang Fan's voice fell, he was blown away again.

The next second, a figure in black robe appeared behind him.

The black-robed figure looked Wang Fan up and down and said coldly: "Oh, you are wrong? Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Wang Fan was speechless, Damn, how could I know where I was wrong? This bastard is so abominable.

Of course, he said: "Ahem, senior, tell me, what you said about me is wrong, I am wrong."

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br> There is no way, the situation is not as good as others, so I can only give in.

In this case, if you don't give in, what if you die?

Wang Fan thought to himself and felt really nervous for a moment.

The man in black robe was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Fan and said directly: "Boy, I am Liu Yueying, er, senior brother, you can go with me."

After that, without waiting for Wang Fan to react, he grabbed Wang Fan and disappeared.

Wang Fan's face was full of confusion.

Liu Yueying? Isn’t that senior sister?

Senior sister and senior brother? Why didn’t he know?

If Wang Fan knew that Cang Lan was Teacher Liu Yueying, he would probably scold this old guy for being shameless for pretending to be young.

At this time, Wang Fan only felt very ashamed.

Because he was actually being carried by this old thing.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't.

At the peak of the Holy Emperor, there was nothing he could contend with. He really couldn't resist.

Fortunately, the top experts in the Holy Land were also extremely fast. In a short time, Wang Fan was brought back to the Holy Palace.

When he saw the ruined holy palace, the collapsed peaks, and the desolation in front of him, Wang Fan's eyes turned red in an instant.

The former Holy Palace was so glorious, with majestic mountain peaks and countless disciples cultivating and thriving.

But now, the mountain palace has collapsed countless times, and only a broken formation remains on the outermost surface.

As for those senior brothers in the past, none of them can be seen anymore.

Not to mention those senior brothers in the past, Wang Fan swept out with his mental energy and didn't see many disciples.

The anger in Wang Fan's heart was blazing, and his murderous intent was boiling.

He wished he could kill Lian Zong, get in front of Qin Ge, and kill that bastard with his bare hands.

It's a pity that the cultivation level is not enough.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!