"You dare to do it to me so swaggering in this city, isn't Xue Cheng not afraid of the revenge of the Ping Ying King? And the city lord in this city is one of the henchmen of the Ping Ying King, he must have sensed what is happening here now, and dare to come quickly, do you really think you can kill us?" Xue Yi's trembling body was stained with blood, and his eyes were full of anger, he looked at the black-clothed monk besieging the two of them, and let out a roar, echoing in this small half of the city. Copy URL access

"Hmph, old horseman, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you, how can Lord Xue be afraid of the Pingying King now? As long as he wants to do it, the Pingying King will only die without a place to be buried. A monk who was clearly the leader of the man in black sneered, like a devil seeking a soul, and his aura was gloomy.

"Why! Why haven't the city lord and city guard appeared yet, what the hell is going on?" Xue Yi tried to calm the anger in his heart, thinking about why no one had come to rescue them yet, in his heart, there was even a trace of doubt, but he didn't want to believe that his thoughts were true, and he couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, don't think that someone will come to save you, since Lord Xue is ready to do it, there is no possibility of failure. Today, this is the place where you are buried, as for the city lord here, he has already surrendered to Lord Xue, tonight, all the city guards here have received an order, no matter what happens in the city, they can't go. So, you have only one way to die. The black-clothed monk who took the lead said with a grim smile, and a powerful fluctuation belonging to the peak cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm erupted from his body, containing a killing intention, and with a wave of his hand, all the black-clothed people rushed up and killed Xue Yi and Xue Fengyan with all their might.

Among those night people, the number has reached sixteen, and the cultivation emanating from each body has reached the Xuanwu realm, which is a terrifying force that can break through a small city almost instantly.

Xue Yi rushed towards the black-clothed crowd with despair and tears, he had to stop all the black-clothed people alone, Xue Fengyan's cultivation was only in the Soul Martial Realm, and he still relied on the accumulation of pills, and he had no experience in fighting at all, even if he was in the same level, he was mostly defeated, not to mention that he was now a Xuanwu Realm monk, who was a big level higher than her, and he could almost kill him with one move.

Therefore, at the same time as Xue Yi rushed out, he transmitted a message to Xue Fengyan and asked her to escape with all her might, which was not only related to her own life, but also needed someone to penetrate this amazing news and let the Pingying King know.

However, Xue Yi overestimated his own strength, with his own strength, how could he be able to fight against sixteen Xuanwu Realm cultivators, in one round, he was seriously injured and flew upside down, and his body flew upside down in front of Xue Fengyan, scarlet blood flowed out from the seven holes, his breath was weak, and he had no strength to fight again.

"Third uncle, how are you?" Xue Fengyan was in grief and despair, and helped Xue Yi who fell to the ground, tears flowing.

"Quick...... Let's go!" Xue Yi said weakly, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

"No, I won't go, and I can't...... It's you!" Xue Fengyan shook his head and cried, and the moment he looked up, he found Wu Fan.

Wu Fan didn't expect that he would meet these two people again, if it was before, he didn't want to take care of this kind of thing that would not harm his interests, but now, after he had decided to participate in the Han turmoil, this matter had touched his interests.

Because Xue Cheng is a subsidiary of the Seven Princes, and the Ping Ying King is a good friend of the Qingfeng King of the Green Willow Villa, it is possible that he will also choose a competitor with the Green Willow Villa, so that the decline of the Ping Ying King and the growth of Xue Cheng will definitely affect his future interests.

"Wu Fan, please save us, I swear with my life, as long as you save us, we are willing to pay 50,000 spirit stones to thank you. When Xue Fengyan saw Wu Fan, she seemed to grasp the last straw and shouted desperately.

"I can save you, but I have to meet my two conditions, 50,000 spirit stones plus your black disc as the price of my shot, and then I am not allowed to reveal anything about me, remember, it is anything, otherwise, my anger is not something that the Pingying Royal Mansion can bear." Wu Fan said slowly in a deep voice, not loud, but it made Xue Fengyan see hope, she felt that Wu Fan had the power to save them.

"Okay, I promise you, this is a family treasure, I'll give it to you now, as for the fifty thousand spirit stones, when you save us, we'll go back to the Pingying Mansion to give it to you." Xue Yi, who was originally seriously injured, didn't get much excited after hearing Wu Fan's words, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, he took out the black disc in the storage bag and threw it at Wu Fan, and then slowly closed his eyes to recuperate.

He didn't have much hope at all, he didn't think that Wu Fan had the ability to save them, but Xue Fengyan's request, plus he was a person who was going to die anyway, it was better to gamble in the end, anyway, he wouldn't lose, if he died, the black disc would belong to others.

"This fellow Daoist, are you joking? Just because you want to save them, I advise you to go home and sleep obediently, and forget everything tonight, otherwise, you won't know how you died!" The man in black who took the lead stood a hundred feet away from Xue Fengyan and the others, looked at Wu Fan, and said coldly with a fierce face.

"Yes, I am alone, not only to save them, but also to make sixteen more corpses on the ground!" Wu Fan said lightly, put away the black disc in front of him, and slowly walked in front of Xue Fengyan and the others.

And the old man Mingyao didn't know to hide in that corner, even Wu Fan had to sigh at his kind of kung fu to escape.

"It seems that your kid didn't eat the toast, and he ate the penalty wine...... Kill together!" The man in black who took the lead snorted coldly, waved his hand again, and suddenly three men in black rushed towards Wu Fan.

"You think too highly of yourself...... Wu Fan said slowly, his voice was low, and his eyes flashed even more.

At the moment when the three black-clothed men each attacked Wu Fan with their own powerful blows, Wu Fan's eyes were filled with murderous aura, with ruthlessness and ruthlessness, and his fists slammed out.

Suddenly, a roar like thunder erupted in Wu Fan's fist, causing an invisible storm to occur around him, making the entire sky and the wind howl and roar to the sky.

The three night people, their faces changed suddenly, with horror, and they still blasted at Wu Fan with their strongest attack.

But at the moment when they were close to Wu Fan's ten zhang, their expressions changed again, and they were already frightened, and the defensive shield outside their bodies was actually torn out by Wu Fan's fist wind.

"How is this possible......?"

"This fist wind doesn't contain any aura, it's just that the gang wind driven by his attack will be so shocking!"

"How come his attack doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations!"

The hearts of the three men in black flashed at the same time, full of incomprehension.

But now it's not for him to be able to retreat, Wu Fan's fist intent has shrouded them, and the invisible storm has cut off their retreat, this confrontation is only victory and defeat.

Wu Fan's fist was like a mountain flying sideways, and its powerful power collided with the spiritual power attacks of the three black-clothed men in an instant.

His fist, indestructible, attacked the power of the three black-clothed men, like a violent wind sweeping leaves, scattering them layer by layer, accompanied by a huge roaring sound, the three black-clothed men each spurted out a large mouthful of blood, with fear, the figure flew out upside down, and was seriously injured in an instant.

"What the hell is going on?" all the black-clothed people asked questions in their hearts, very puzzled, all they saw was Wu Fan's punch, and the three companions were seriously injured and flew upside down, there was no skill at all, there was no gorgeous battle, and there was no collision of any energy, just like that, their three companions were seriously injured, making them unable to believe what they saw.

"Let's do it together, this little self is weird, those two people, it is impossible for them to leave alive, otherwise we will fail the mission, affecting Lord Xue's plan, and the cost is unimaginable......" The man in black who took the lead shouted in a deep voice, he was very jealous of Wu Fan, and ordered some people to drag Wu Fan, and the other part to kill Xue Fengyan and the two, as long as Xue Fengyan and the two died, then they would complete the task, as for whether Wu Fan lived or died, for them, it didn't matter.

"Remember, forget everything you see......" Wu Fan glanced back at Xue Yi and said deliberately, then turned around and looked at the two parts of the black-clothed man who were separated, one belonging to the early stage of the Xuanwu Realm, exploded violently, powerful momentum, rising rapidly, and an invisible evil qi surrounded him, making Wu Fan's figure blurry, giving people the feeling that it was like a demon king was born, shocking and terrifying.

At this moment, in a hidden dark corner, the old man Ming Yao, with a solemn expression, was not as obscene and shameless as Wu Fan saw, a pair of bright eyes, flashing with sharp light, on him, a clear air surrounded, if it wasn't for the broken Taoist robe on his body, it really looked like a hermit master.

At this time, Ming Yao looked in Wu Fan's direction, his expression was also full of shock, and his heart was amazed.

"This son is extraordinary, one day, he will be able to soar into the sky and ......be proud of the sky!"