Super King of Soldiers in the City

The holy palace, holy city, is still so prosperous, with people coming and going.

Among a certain restaurant, Lu Wujiu is here.

At this time, on the table in front of him, there were two jars of wine and some side dishes.

However, it seems that he has no thoughts.

It has been a while since the people of Lianzong have been in the holy palace, and I don't know what the result is now, whether Wang Fan has died or not.

Thinking of Wang Fan, endless regrets aroused in his heart.

When he was in Wutian City, he unexpectedly failed to kill Wang Fan, which caused Wang Fan to join the Holy Palace directly, which made him lose his first opportunity.

Fortunately, the arrival of the refining sect gave him a chance.

He believes that if there are winds and four strikes, and Emperor Yue suppresses the formation, Wang Fan will definitely die, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

Only in this way can he feel at ease.

However, just as Lu Wujiu was thinking about this, his face changed abruptly and he looked into the street below.

In that street, a figure dressed in white looks extremely eye-catching.

Even when he walked in the crowd, he was so conspicuous, as if everyone around him could not hide his brilliance.

"Wang Fan!"

"How is this possible?"

However, the moment Lu Wujiu saw that person, he couldn't help standing up, and an extremely strong murderous intent suddenly bloomed on his body.

He didn't expect that Wang Fan would have left the Holy Palace. What was going on?

Could it be that Emperor Yue didn't act on Wang Fan and didn't give Feng Si a chance?

But how is this possible?

Although Emperor Yue was very upset with him in his heart, he knew that in order to repay the favor of others, Emperor Yue would definitely give Feng Si a chance, and he might even let Lianzong Tianjiao make a move.

However, Wang Fan is now in the holy city. What is going on?

As for the killing of Emperor Yue and others, Lu Wujiu had never thought about it.

Because today's Lianzong is better than the holy palace, and when the Lianzong went to the holy palace to challenge, the two sides did not break their skin.

Under this circumstance, how could the Holy Palace punish Emperor Yue and his party?

What's more, the battle of the Saint Emperor powerhouse, the fluctuations are very large, he can't be aware of it at all.

How could Lu Wujiu think that Liu Yueying's killing of Emperor Yue was almost an instant kill, and there was no opportunity for Emperor Yue to display it at all.

"No matter what, since you are careful to walk out of the holy palace, don't blame the emperor for being rude."

Lu Wujiu soon stopped thinking about it so much. He stared at Wang Fan, killing him.

In Wutiancheng, he has missed an opportunity.

So this time, he will not miss another opportunity.

In any case, since Wang Fan appeared in front of him now, he must kill.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yue didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he directly killed Wang Fan.

The Saint Emperor Realm enveloped Wang Fan, and in an instant, Wang Fan felt as if he was bound by an invisible pressure, his whole body was stiff in place, unable to move.

He naturally knows that this is the coercion of the Saint Emperor and the strong, and he knows who this coercion belongs to.

However, Wang Fan didn't panic at all. Instead, he madly resisted the pressure while calmly raising his head and looking at the void.

His eyes were extremely calm, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Lu Wujiu noticed Wang Fan's look in his eyes and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

But he was still very decisive, and he immediately descended in front of Wang Fan, with his palm sticking out, and grabbing Wang Fan's throat.

"Whoo!"

However, soon his face changed.

Because at this moment, he only felt a more terrifying Saint Emperor Realm oppressing him.

In the next second, a slender hand appeared in front of his eyes.

The jade hand is extremely white, looks extremely beautiful, and seems to be ineffective.

However, it gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

"Not good!" Lu Wujiu secretly cried out badly, and he was about to step back. But, where is there still time?

That slender jade hand protruded at an extremely fast speed, raising a terrifying power, and soon it turned into a fist and smashed into his palm.

With a bang, Lu Wujiu felt an extremely violent force burst into his body.

In the next second, his whole person was blown out.

It's just that his figure was just blown away, and he felt an unparalleled chill, which instantly enveloped his body.

He was horrified to discover that under that ice-bound power, not only did his movements become slow, but a layer of frost appeared on his body, as if he was about to be completely ice-bound.

"No, no, why, why is this!!" Lu Wujiu roared, because at this time, he already knew that he was not the opponent of the Saint Emperor in front of him, and his strength was still far away.

He couldn't figure it out very much. Wang Fan was just a disciple who had just joined the Holy Palace. Why would such a master protect him in secret?

This is simply unreasonable.

If every disciple of the Sacred Palace could be treated like this, the Sacred Palace would probably not show weakness to such a degree.

Lu Wujiu frantically urged the gods, frantically communicated the fire elemental energy between heaven and earth, and resisted that kind of ice.

However, he was horrified to discover that all of what he did was insignificant and vulnerable to the ice-bound power.

There was a clicking sound, and it didn't take long for Lu Wujiu's body to be completely frozen.

At the same time, he was shocked to see that Wang Fan stepped forward and came towards him.

Looking at Wang Fan with a cold face, Lu Wujiu felt cold all over his body.

At this time, where did he not know what Wang Fan was going to do?

Wang Fan wanted to punish him personally.

Lu Wujiu shuddered at the thought that he was going to be killed by Wang Fan, and it was hard to accept it.

Lu Wujiu, if he died in the hands of a more powerful Saint Emperor, it would be nothing.

But if he died in the hands of the mere immortal emperor ants, and in the hands of Wang Fan, who he most wanted to kill, what a shame?

Even if it's dead, I'm afraid he won't be stunned, right?

Lu Wujiu wanted to struggle, wanted to resist, but soon became desperate.

His body has been completely frozen, and the frozen power is extremely terrifying, and it is not at all that he can resist.

At the same time, Wang Fan had already descended in front of him. When Wang Fan grabbed his right hand, a white long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The next second, the long sword flicked, swept the void, and slashed directly towards his body.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, didn't say even a word of nonsense, so he cut his sword straight.

There was a loud bang, and the long sword hit Lu Wujiu like a heavy hammer.

Lu Wujiu felt his whole body tremble, and fell down in an instant.

One of his arms was chopped off and he lay on the ground coughing up blood.

"Want to kill me? I want to kill you too! It just so happens that I will solve you today."

Wang Fan's indifferent voice came out, and the Chaos Sword in his hand raised again, and then fell.

"No, no!!!" Lu Wujiu screamed desperately, but it didn't make sense at all.

Wang Fan's second sword swept down, like lightning, directly piercing his forehead.

Lu Wujiu's eyes widened with anger, the boss with an open mouth, until he died, he didn't look at him.

He never thought that he would die, and he would die in this way.

What a shame!

A generation of strong, a generation of heroes, has fallen.

The people around looked at this scene, and they were all frightened.