When he looked up, he saw that an ancient martial artist had already held the Immortal Dragon Pill firmly in his hand.

The other ancient warriors also stopped rising, and instead looked down at Wang Fan condescendingly, with a playful smile on their faces.

"This kid has been seriously injured to this extent, so let's just kill him!"

The ancient martial artist who got the Immortal Dragon Pill said lightly, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

Wang Fan's chest was sunken to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye at the moment, and mouthfuls of blood were pouring out of his mouth involuntarily, and even his ears were shocked to the point of bleeding, and his state was really bad.

"His palm is very strong, but as long as we are besieged by many people, we can still restrain it!" said one of the ancient warriors who besieged Wang Fan.

"Okay, then besiege him and take him down quickly, so as not to insult our status in the rivers and lakes!" someone spoke, and he didn't blush at all when he said this.

At first, they did want to win Wang Fan alone, but later found that they might not be able to fight alone except for Sai Wenting who had the opportunity to win Wang Fan, so they directly decided to besiege, and they also said that the siege was not an insult to the status of the rivers and lakes.

Wang Fan's heart was like ashes.

His wings shook slowly behind his back, he looked down at the key below, and slowly spoke: "Yao Lei, Chen Yan, I will be buried with the key after I die." ”

"Huh?" Chen Yan and Yao Lei were startled at first, but then couldn't help but nod their heads, with tears in their eyes.

"I still want to be buried together, I see who dares, I will abandon that Nuwa's body on the top of the mountain, and your corpse will be chopped into pieces in the abyss of the canyon!" shouted the ancient warrior holding the Immortal Dragon Pill.

Wang Fan's teeth were almost crushed: "Then Lao Tzu will send you to the West Heaven first!"

As he spoke, his wings fluttered behind his back and he rose to the sky, wanting to kill the ancient warrior who held the Immortal Dragon Pill.

"I'm holding the Immortal Dragon Pill, it's inconvenient to make a move, so let's kill him!"

The ancient martial artist who held the Immortal Dragon Pill said contemptuously.

"Good!"

The others responded one after another, rushing forward with punches and kicks.

Wang Fan's ten slaps were very face-saving this time, and they played to the extreme, and of the twelve people who rushed up, two of them were the first to be hit hard and flew out.

But the rest of the ten people, Wang Fan, was completely unstoppable, and in an instant, he was beaten down from the sky like a meteorite, and with a bang, he slammed into the ground.

"Kill him, lest you have many dreams at night!"

Someone said.

The rest of the people agreed, and immediately swooped down and killed Wang Fan.

Bang Bang Bang!

A sparse burst of gunfire suddenly came from all around.

Although the fifth-level ancient martial artists were not afraid of these guns that didn't sound good, they still paused slightly and did not rush to kill.

They wanted to see who dared to save Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's eyes were also misty on the ground, and half of his vision was bright red blood.

But he still saw Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo had a pistol in his hand and was rushing towards him.

Behind him were his own squad, all pole dancers on the street.

"Wang Fan is a member of our Ancient Martial Arts Association, if you Mountain Gate Ancient Martial Artists dare to kill him, you are against our Ancient Martial Arts Management Association, have you forgotten the Qingyun Sect!"

Jiang Zhuo raised his gun and pointed it in the air and said.

The eyes of the ancient warriors in the sky flashed, and there was a hint of jealousy in their eyes, if it was before, the Ancient Warrior Management Association would be a fart.

But now that the Ancient Warrior Management Association has proven their strength to destroy a big mountain gate in an instant, although everyone present is from different big mountain gates, they are also very afraid of the power of the Ancient Martial Arts Management Association.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Jiang Zhuo couldn't care about wiping the sweat that was flowing from his head because of nervousness.

Taking advantage of the stalemate, he immediately waved his hand and motioned for the team to come up and take Wang Fan away.

But at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Captain Jiang Zhuo, our Ancient Martial Arts Management Association will not interfere in this matter!"

Wang Fan heard it, it was Nie Yun's voice!

He raised his head with all his might, only to see Nie Yun carrying a glittering spear behind his back, slowly walking towards this side.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth hooked, revealing a silent laughter.

Jiang Zhuo was surprised: "Vice President Nie Yun, Wang Fan is our person!"

Nie Yun's face was expressionless: "It used to be, but he violated the orders of our association and absconded with the Immortal Dragon Pill." ”

Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth: "Wasn't the Immortal Dragon Pill originally brought out by him from the secret realm?"

Nie Yun's voice was calm: "Without our association, can he enter the secret realm, the Immortal Dragon Pill is what he should dedicate to the association!"

Jiang Zhuo argued: "But he has already dedicated, didn't he exchange his life for the lives of you and many members of the association, wasn't the spear you held also taken out by Wang Fan from the secret realm, and the injuries of so many vampires, werewolf superpowers and mecha warriors in the secret realm were not all brought by Wang Fan!"

A look of embarrassment flashed on Nie Yun's face, he shook the spear in his hand, but finally said in a deep voice: "This is not the scope you need to consider, you just need to carry out the order, if you disobey, I have the right to kill you and your teammates!"

As he spoke, he took off the spear behind his back, which was still sharp and imposing.

"Forget it, Captain. Wang Fan pursed his lips and staggered up from the ground: "You go." ”

Jiang Zhuo's hand holding the gun was trembling, and the hands of the pole dancers were also trembling.

At the same time, the ancient martial artist in the sky spoke: "Hehe, since the Ancient Martial Artist Management Association doesn't make a move, then let's do it?" By the way, I take the liberty of asking, how much benefit did Wei Chengfeng give you?"

Nie Yun glanced at the ancient martial artists and didn't speak, but when he thought of Wei Chengfeng's promise, he couldn't help but throb in his heart.

There are too many benefits, otherwise they would not have decided to give up Wang Fan.

"For the sake of what I've done for you, can you get back my and Key's bodies?" Wang Fan asked Nie Yun.

Nie Yun shook his head: "When I say that it doesn't matter, it means that it doesn't matter at all, even if it's a corpse." ”

After speaking, Nie Yun turned around and left, without the slightest memory.

Wang Fan took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the ancient warrior in the sky: "Come on, Lao Tzu will pull two cushions when he dies!"

"You still want to pull people back, do you have this kind of strength?"

Someone laughed, and at the same time, a person behind Wang Fan suddenly attacked, silently.

But Wang Fan's six senses beyond ordinary people had already been perceived, and at the same time, the light on his right arm also suddenly bloomed, and the ten slaps of the dragon descending were struck out, with a faint roar of a strange beast, and the ancient warrior who was sneaking up behind was actually hit by a palm and turned sideways one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, hitting the ground with his head on the ground, and fainted directly.

The power of the Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending has become stronger than before!

Wang Fan didn't rejoice, he came too late, if it was five minutes earlier, he might still be able to grab the Immortal Dragon Pill.

Now, I can only wait for death.

"This kid's palm is very weird, let's go together, let's leave after the fight!"

Someone said.

Suddenly, the remaining ancient warriors immediately surrounded them together, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, but they were pressing step by step, and Wang Fan suddenly felt powerless.

"Hmph, beat my benefactor, you are so bold!"

But at this moment, a wild voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone frowned, turned their heads to look, and saw a middle-aged man standing not far away with a bag on his back.

The person who came was Gu Xichao, who gave Wang Fan a closed air suit!

Seeing Gu Xichao, none of the ancient warriors present cared.

Gu Xichao was just a third-level peak ancient martial artist, and he had no impact on the battlefield at all.

Some people even had their eyes spinning, this was knowing that Gu Xichao didn't have much on his body, that is, there were many spiritual weapons, and he wanted to snatch the spiritual weapons on Gu Xichao's body and bring them back.

Gu Xichao did have a lot of spiritual weapons on his body, and even a fifth-level ancient martial artist was blushing.

Finally, someone spoke: "Gu Xichao, you dare to swim in the muddy waters this time, hehe, hand over all the spiritual weapons on your body, I can spare you from dying!"

Gu Xichao snorted, unloaded the bag behind him to the ground, and grinned: "If you don't want to die, come and get it!"

As he spoke, the aura on his body bloomed, not level three, not level four, but level five that made people feel incredible!

Gu Xichao, I don't know when he was directly promoted to the fifth level ancient martial artist, no wonder he dared to come to save people!

Suddenly, the ancient warriors present frowned, feeling not good.

Gu Xichao dared to fight a fourth-level ancient martial artist when he was at the peak of the third level, and now that he has reached the fifth level, there must be more and more powerful spiritual weapons, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with!