Super King of Soldiers in the City

Although Chai Huayun did not believe that Wang Fan could really kill Yong Wudao, she did not dare to gamble.

Because if Wang Fan really killed Yong Wudao, if she continued to stay here, she would definitely die.

Therefore, her only choice is to escape.

Only in this way will she not be in danger.

As for where to escape, it was naturally the Yong family.

Regardless of the battle between the two, she must tell the Yong family about this matter.

Only in that way can she get rid of Wang Fan 100% while gaining the favor of the Yong family.

Wang Fan naturally saw Chai Huayun who had fled, but he had no way to chase Chai Huayun now.

Because compared to Chai Huayun, Yong Wudao is the most difficult bone to chew, and it is also related to his life.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Fan flew into the air, and at the same time displayed the Eight Divine Sword Form.

For the current Wang Fan, the first three styles of the Excalibur didn't take much time at all, and they were almost completed in one go.

If it were the past, the first three styles of the divine sword would never pose much threat to a powerful immortal emperor like Yong Wudao.

But now, with the improvement of Wang Fan's cultivation level, coupled with the fact that Yong Wudao was restrained and seriously injured, the decisive effect was achieved.

Boom boom boom!

The three sword lights crashed down and fell on Yong Wudao almost without any gaps.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Immediately, Yong Wudao was blown out, and all his arms disappeared.

At this moment, the expression in his eyes was no longer the ferociousness he had before, but finally became a little frightened.

Because he had already sensed that Wang Fan could really kill him.

No, Wang Fan must be able to kill him.

Because if this continues, he will undoubtedly die.

Yong Wudao never thought that one day, he would be so afraid of a mere immortal.

"Little beast, I am a member of the Yong family. Do you dare to kill me? If you kill me, my Yong family will definitely not let you go."

Yong Wudao screamed hysterically while furiously resisting those sword lights.

It's just that Wang Fan didn't care about his threat at all. The Chaos Sword in his hand had already been cut down once again, and he displayed the fourth form of the divine sword.

boom!

With a loud explosion, Yong Wudao was lifted off again and fell to the ground severely.

On the ground, a series of extremely terrifying gullies appeared.

Wang Fan's face was also extremely pale, there was almost no blood on his face.

He panted and said coldly, "I even killed the Yong Fenghua of your Yong family. Why don't you dare to kill you? Is it possible that you think you are better than Yong Fenghua?"

When Yong Wudao heard this, his heart sank, almost desperate.

"Little beast, oh no, Wang Fan, I apologize for what I did before. It's all that **** bewitched, all that **** bewitched."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to dedicate my soul imprint, serve you as the Lord, and never betray!"

Yong Wudao was a little scared, but he was really scared, and he started begging for mercy.

The immortal emperor is also a human, it is not easy for him to cultivate to the immortal emperor, he does not want to die.

When Wang Fan heard Yong Wudao's words, he sneered in his heart, but made a moved expression on the surface, "Oh, really? Then you kneel down now and give your soul mark."

"What, do you want this emperor to kneel down for you?" Yong Wudao's expression became a bit sullen.

He is the immortal emperor.

Even if he thought about giving a soul mark to live a life, he never thought about kneeling down to Wang Fan.

If he knelt down to Wang Fan, wouldn't he have lost his dignity?

Seeing Yong Wudao's expression, Wang Fan sneered, "Didn't you say you want to serve me as your lord? Now that you have decided to serve me as your lord, then it is my dog. Why, don't you even want to kneel now? How do you want me to trust you?"

While speaking, Wang Fan had once again madly agitated Xian Yuan, and at the same time, he planned to find a chance to kill Yong Wu Dao in one fell swoop.

Even if Yong Wudao said that he would serve him as the Lord, and he would sacrifice his soul imprint, he didn't intend to let this guy go.

Because of his curse mark, he needs the blood of the Immortal Emperor Yong's family to be lifted, how could he let Yong Wudao go?

After all, it was so difficult to kill the weakest Yong Wudao, so killing the other immortal emperors of the Yong family would be to die.

Yong Wudao's face was uncertain, but in the end he gritted his teeth and knelt down with a plop.

However, in his eyes, there was a deep-rooted resentment and hatred.

He swears that Wang Fan dared to insult him so much, and if he didn't take revenge, he would be destroyed!

When Wang Fan saw that Yong Wudao really knelt down, he also sneered, and then fell to the ground.

However, at the moment he stepped on the ground, Yong Wudao, who was still kneeling, moved suddenly.

"go to hell!"

With a sharp roar, he instantly turned into lightning and disappeared in place.

In the next second, he appeared in front of Wang Fan, and the long knife in his hand hit Wang Fan's body even more.

Yong Wudao watched this scene with surprise in his eyes.

A mere immortal Venerable Ant also wanted to kill him, it was a dream, and it was still too tender.

But, soon, his face changed again.

Because he found that his long knife slashed Wang Fan's body, but it didn't set off blood, let alone the feeling that the blade's blade penetrated into the flesh.

In just an instant, he understood what was going on.

It was not Wang Fan that he struck, but the afterimage left by Wang Fan.

Thinking of this, Yong Wudao instantly let out a cold sweat. At the same time, an extreme sense of crisis came from behind him. He subconsciously swung his knife and chopped it, but he only heard a scoff. A long sword was wearing it. Through his back.

The sword's edge was unbiased, and came out directly from his dantian, causing his dantian to be shattered, his whole body weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

"You, you—" Yong Wudao shivered, his expression even more resentful.

He didn't expect that he would surrender, Wang Fan would still kill him, and the reaction was even faster than him.

Wang Fan sneered and drew out the Chaos Sword, and said, "Huh, it's ridiculous that you just think carefully and want to use it in front of the little master. Since you have a bad heart, then you go to die."

With that said, Wang Fan slapped it out with a bang, directly shattering the vitality of Yong Wudao.

After smashing the vitality of Yong Wudao, he quickly grabbed the body of Yong Wudao and left here like lightning.

When Chai Huayun left, he couldn't stay here for long.

Moreover, he also needs to find a place to extract the blood of Yong Wudao to break the curse mark on his body.

at the same time.

Chai Huayun has hurried into a shop in a city tens of thousands of miles away from the place where Wang Fan and Yongwudao fought.

This shop belongs to the Yong family.

"Sister, I don't know what medicine to buy?" The shop assistant saw Chai Huayun coming in and immediately greeted him with a smile.

Chai Huayun didn't talk nonsense at all. Instead, he said quickly, "Quick, quick, big things are not good, Senior Yong Wudao is fighting with people, and his life is in danger."

"What?" Hearing Chai Huayun's words, the store guy's expression immediately changed. Without hesitation, he rushed upstairs.

Before long, two middle-aged men appeared like ghosts. One of them stared at Chai Huayun and asked coldly, "Where are they? Take us over!"