Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Could it be that the Saint Emperor was eyeing it? And it was still in the middle and late Saint Emperor? Those old things guarding the outside of the Saint Palace were chasing?"

Wang Fan whispered as he ran wildly, his heart extremely restless.

This is a bit weird.

No matter how he flees, the sense of crisis has never disappeared.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

He was locked by the master, and he still couldn't get rid of the opponent's lock.

Wang Fan is simply incredible.

You know, he was locked by someone, and he was generally aware of it.

But today, I didn't even notice it at all. It was too wrong.

Even in the late Saint Emperor, it shouldn't be possible to do this, right?

Where did Wang Fan know that this is one of the anti-sky effects of Chaos Qi.

If Lu Yuan had never practiced with Chaos Qi before, or had practiced with Chaos Qi for a long time, he would lock Wang Fan and Wang Fan would definitely notice it.

In other words, under normal circumstances, even if the Saint Emperor Peak monk locked Wang Fan, Wang Fan could feel it.

However, Lu Yuan had just used Chaos Qi to improve his strength, and the Chaos Qi in his body had not completely dissipated.

In this case, if Wang Fan wanted to feel Lu Yuan's lock-in, it was naturally impossible.

If Wang Fan knew this, he would definitely not be able to help but slap himself twice, because it was simply shooting himself in the foot.

But he doesn't know.

Wang Fan didn't dare to neglect at all, and fled even more frantically.

The secret curse in his heart, his luck was really bad, and he was locked in by the Holy Emperor Great Power as soon as he left the house.

It's terrible!

"This kid still wants to escape? No, he can detect the lock of the old man? How is it possible?"

Wang Fan was shocked, Lu Yuan was even more shocked.

He was walking in the void, at the extreme speed, but his face was extremely gloomy.

Originally according to his expectation, he wanted to catch Wang Fan without any effort at all.

But now, he unexpectedly discovered that Wang Fan's speed was incredible.

Although it was still far behind him, it would take him at least half an hour to catch Wang Fan.

At the peak of the seventh floor of the Saint Emperor, one step can enter the existence of the eighth level of the Saint Emperor, chasing a great emperor ant, it still takes half an hour to lock the opponent.

For Lu Yuan, this is simply a shame.

Great shame.

What shocked him most was that he discovered that he couldn't even see Wang Fan's cultivation base.

What the **** is this?

When did he Lu Yuan couldn't see through the cultivation of a great monk?

Even if there is a sacred emperor peak powerhouse covering Wang Fan's breath, he shouldn't be able to see through it?

Wang Fan didn't know Lu Yuan's thoughts, he only knew that he was in danger, very dangerous.

After escaping again for a while, Wang Fan's face turned green.

Because he finally realized where and who the sense of crisis came from.

Previously, because Lu Yuan's mental power enveloped him more than him, his mental power could not detect Lu Yuan when Lu Yuan locked him in, but he was fleeing with his instinctive sense of crisis.

But now, Lu Yuan has entered the scope of his spiritual power, so Wang Fan naturally saw Lu Yuan.

Looking at Lu Yuan, Wang Fan hated him.

"The surname is Lu, are you sick? What do you do to chase the young master? The young master just gave you Chaos Qi, did you forget it so quickly?"

"You trash bastard, it's really not a thing. I don't know if you want to pay for it, but you even pay for it. You are not afraid of going to the eighteenth **** after you die, so you can't die?"

While escaping, Wang Fan yelled at Lu Yuan, cursing all the unhappiness in his heart.

Although the purpose of his previous use of Chaos Qi was to calculate Lu Yuan, hasn't it been calculated? And Lu Yuan got Chaos Qi, that's also true.

Therefore, Wang Fan felt very upset. As for his original intention to give Lu Yuan out of chaos, who still cares so much now.

"Little beast, you are looking for death."

It's just that it's okay for Wang Fan not to say this, and Lu Yuan can still remain relatively calm.

Now that Wang Fan said this, Lu Yuan was not calm at once, he was almost furious.

This **** is even embarrassed to talk coldly? Are you not afraid of being bombarded by five thunders?

Damn, it's nothing more than calculating yourself. Although I didn't calculate it, all those chaotic auras were all divided by Qin Ge and other bastards.

Those should be his.

If you don't give Qin Ge to them, Lu Yuan should be at least the eighth layer of Saint Emperor now, right?

It was precisely because of the **** that he was stuck at the peak of the seventh floor of the Saint Emperor, and there is no absolute chance to enter the eighth floor of the Saint Emperor, I am afraid that it will not be possible for decades or hundreds of years.

Damn it!

"Little beast?" Wang Fan was furious: "You old dog, don't chase, I tell you, I have a lot of chaos in me. If you dare to chase, I will explode now, even with chaos. destroy."

As Wang Fan said, his body suddenly soared, and in an instant, his horror reached the extreme.

Not only that, the gods in his dantian began to boil frantically, and his blood began to boil, as if he was about to explode.

Lu Yuan was stunned when he felt this scene.

Blast?

true or false?

This guy is going to blew himself up?

Frozen, he hesitated a bit, and the speed slowed slightly.

Of course, although the speed has become slower, it is still much faster than Wang Fan.

"Not enough, slow down. As long as you slow down, after I escape a certain range, I will leave you with some chaotic energy, and I will definitely do what I say. Otherwise, you don't want to get it at all."

When Wang Fan saw Lu Yuan slow down, he was delighted and said quickly.

This is such a fool.

He Wang Fan is going to blew himself up? Do you believe this too?

Are you kidding, is Wang Fan the kind of person who commits suicide if he fails to fight?

Even if there is a dead end, it should be a desperate fight, right?

"Is this really true?" Lu Yuan was mad with hatred, but he had to ask such questions.

It's not that he is stupid, and it's not that he is foolish, in fact, Chaos Qi is too important to him.

If Wang Fan blew himself up, it would be really difficult for him to break through to the eighth floor of the Saint Emperor, but it would be even more difficult for him to cultivate to a higher level.

Chaos Qi, this is a shortcut, and it's still one of the few, the only shortcuts.

"Nonsense, of course it's true. When did Wang Fan tell lies? Besides, if you find that I lie to you, you can catch up again. Anyway, you are faster than me. What are you afraid of?"

Wang Fan said without blushing.

As for Chaos Qi, do you want to fart?

How could he give Lu Yuan?

With that time, he might as well use the Chaos Qi to explode, cast the eighth form of the Excalibur, and fight with this old thing.

"good!"

Lu Yuan's face was volatile, and finally, he nodded and gritted his teeth and agreed.

It's not that he trusts Wang Fan, he really has no choice.

When Wang Fan heard this, he was overjoyed and ran wildly faster.

Lu Yuan stopped at the same place, but his mental power was firmly locked on Wang Fan.

As long as Wang Fan reaches the edge of his spiritual power enveloped area, he will remind Wang Fan to leave chaotic energy.