Super King of Soldiers in the City

Ning Tian and the others didn't know what Xuetu was doing, and they were still chasing Wang Fan at this time.

However, soon, with a bang, a loud noise suddenly came from the front, and a terrifying air wave was set off.

This breath actually blocked their lock on Wang Fan.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that there are strong people fighting in front of you?"

"I lost that kid's lock, hurry up and have a look."

Feeling this scene, the expressions of Ning Tian and others changed greatly.

They rushed over quickly, only to see a ravine that was thousands of miles long on the ground over there.

But Wang Fan had completely disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, he escaped by such means."

"What a treacherous kid, no wonder he was able to jump up and down until now, this despicable method is really skilled."

"Don't worry, he can't hide too far. In my opinion, he entered the ground and used the earth escape technique to escape, otherwise it would be impossible to hide our perception."

"Everyone split up and chased, don't let him run away."

Those Tianjiao are all talkative, but there are also some careful, who say the key.

Wang Fan deliberately made such a move, obviously to hide people's eyes and ears.

In this case, Tu Dun is the best choice, which can completely cover the breath.

If they use space teleportation to escape, it is most likely that they will not be able to hide from their perception.

They are all at the peak of the Holy Emperor, and it is naturally extremely easy to tear through the space at will.

Unlike when Wang Fan's cultivation base was low, no one else would be able to teleport in space, only Wang Fan would.

As Ning Tian and the others spoke, the breath instantly swept across the four directions, and the spiritual power radiated even more.

The group quickly divided into a dozen pairs, each heading in different directions.

They didn't form a team, and they didn't have a two-person team, which was completely unnecessary.

They are geniuses, but monsters, but strong.

Moreover, he is still a powerhouse from God's Domain, so how could he put a little Wang Fan in his eyes?

People like the blood slaughter can set off a great reputation here, and they can naturally.

Therefore, they are fearless.

Even acting alone is not a problem.

It can be seen that these people are very proud.

In fact, just as these people guessed, Wang Fan did deliberately confuse the public, intending to distract these people.

However, he did not escape far away, and he did not even think about escaping.

What he thought was, fight back!

This group of people chased him, and he was naturally unwilling, so he thought of killing him.

It's not so easy to just want to fight back, it is necessary to divide these people.

If more than a dozen strong men gather together, it is basically impossible for him to kill someone.

These people are too strong to be killed by sneak attacks.

Once the other party reacts, he will directly become the suffocation in the urn, or he will be surrounded and killed.

Therefore, Wang Fan came up with such a strategy.

The stratagem, while not too clever, is clearly effective.

"Have you separated? You are finally willing to separate. The genius of God's Domain is amazing? Do you really think I can't kill the young master?"

"If that's the case, then let's see who killed who."

Wang Fan concealed his breath and carefully felt everything above.

He didn't dare to use his mental power for fear of being perceived by the other party.

Despite this, he still felt the dispersion of the breath, and the rapid departure of the breath.

Wang Fan felt it carefully, and quickly locked one of the breaths.

That aura was the weakest, at least among the dozen or so people.

Of course, persimmons have to be soft, so Wang Fan chose to kill them.

"Kill it, kill time, it's on."

Wang Fan grinned, and the mixed pattern dao marks swept his body, without showing any aura fluctuations, and quickly approached the aura.

Although the mixed pattern dao marks can't let him sense other people's cultivation here, the effect of concealing the breath is still very good.

In addition, Wang Fan's own concealment technique is very strong, so there is naturally no problem in trying to hide the peaks of these holy emperors.

"After killing him, I have to ask, which force he is, which lineage of the Wang family killed me, and what level of powerhouse is sitting outside."

These are key pieces of information that must be clarified.

Wang Fan didn't want to overturn the boat in the gutter. If he was killed, he would not know who the enemy was.

Huang Teng is also the arrogance of the gods, and he is one of more than a dozen people including Ning Tian.

He is powerful, and he is the pinnacle of the Holy Emperor, and he is not much better than Zhixuetu.

It's just that there are too many strong people in God's Domain.

Even if his talent is outstanding, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Holy Emperor, but he has not been able to enter the top 100 list of the Holy Emperor of the Divine Realm.

No, it can't be said that he never went in. He went in, but after just one day, he was beaten down again.

He is not the strongest, but not the weakest, among the powerhouses in the Divine Realm who came to the wasteland this time.

Huang Teng had heard of Wang Fan's record, and his strength was enough to be ranked among the Saint Emperors of the Wasteland, but he was not afraid.

He is confident that if he encounters Wang Fan, it will definitely be Wang Fan who will die.

"Shen Dao Pill, I must get it! I hope to meet Wang Fan and give me a chance to kill."

Huang Teng carefully sensed the fluctuations in the ground, and moved forward quickly, dozens of miles in one step.

This speed, can not say fast, but too slow too slow.

But he had to be so slow, because he was looking for someone, and he had to look carefully, otherwise he might be ignored.

Huang Teng was looking for it carefully. At one moment, his face changed slightly, and the next second, his figure flew directly to a certain area.

Without the slightest hesitation, a spear appeared in his hand, swiping at the ground.

Boom.

The spear penetrated the void and exploded on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked into a terrifying gully crack.

Flying sand and gravel, earth and stone splashing.

However, he couldn't help frowning.

nobody?

what 's wrong?

He had clearly felt slight fluctuations before.

Just when Huang Teng was thinking about this, a huge sense of crisis suddenly came.

Without any hesitation, the divine essence in his body ran wild in an instant, as if it were boiling.

A series of shields were supported on the body surface, and the spear in his hand turned directly and slashed to the rear.

His body flew forward.

The huge sense of crisis made Huang Teng never dare to look back.

He has no time.

Turn back to die!

boom!

With a loud noise, the sword light and the gun light collided in an instant, and the raging storm was terrifying.

Huang Teng only felt a sharp sword qi rush towards him, tearing the protective shield around him into pieces.

His whole body was directly blasted out, and the corners of his mouth spit out blood uncontrollably.

Although he had blocked it and tried to remove most of his strength, the remaining strength still shocked him.

He rushed forward and twisted his body, but what he could see was a face with a bright smile, and another extremely fierce sword glow.

I saw that Wang Fan smiled brightly at him, the Divine Sword in his hand had been chopped down again, and it was extremely close to him.

Huang Teng felt this scene, his pupils could not help shrinking violently, and he said that it was impossible.

How could Wang Fan's speed be so fast?