Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Aren't you a body-refining cultivator? This seat refines skin and bones for you. You have to feel carefully that this seat refines skin and bones for others, and there are not many opportunities for this."

A rare smile appeared on the pale but beautiful face of the woman in white.

Accompanied by the sound, her right hand waved abruptly, and with a hula, the long whip condensed from various resources had already whipped towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face changed greatly, and he wanted to avoid it, but it was unavoidable.

Crackling sound.

The long whip hit Wang Fan, and Wang Fan only felt a burning sensation, and he couldn't help but start grinning.

pain.

It hurts.

It's just that he hasn't had time to catch his breath.

The second long whip had already pierced the air and was drawn again.

Wang Fan gritted his teeth, but he was helpless and could only suffer.

Next, the crackling sound continued to sound in the cave, and there was also a shrill scream from time to time.

I don't know how long this torture took, but Wang Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

The sequelae of the blood burst, he did not faint.

But under the beating of the woman in white, she fainted.

Wang Fan just wanted to cry.

When he woke up again, Wang Fan didn't know how many days had passed.

He only knew that when he woke up, he only felt refreshed and comfortable.

Not only did the pain all over his body disappear, even his physique seemed to be a little stronger again.

What surprised him the most was that his cultivation had a sign of breakthrough.

"Are you going to break through to the Holy Emperor?"

Wang Fan muttered to himself, his eyes couldn't hide the excitement.

Don't look at his strong combat power, but his cultivation base is really weak.

By simply relying on his cultivation, not relying on divine refining techniques, and physical strength, it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill the peak of the Holy Emperor.

However, once he broke through to the Holy Emperor, it would be completely different.

Wang Fan of the Saint Emperor, even if he is pure, is enough to kill the peak of the general Saint Emperor.

Of course, there should still be some gaps against a monster like Pang Xiongning Tian Duan Wuji.

The reason why the evildoer is called a evildoer is that it is an existence that can kill enemies across borders, and cannot be handled with common sense.

Wang Fan may be able to kill the peak of ordinary saint emperors with the cultivation level of the first level of saint emperors, but it is still quite difficult to kill those evil spirits of the peak of saint emperors.

Of course, if it is combined with body training, it will not be a problem at all.

Punching a child with one punch is not an exaggeration.

Wang Fan was thinking about it when he suddenly received a summons.

It was from the wild.

When he opened it, his face immediately became solemn.

"Wang Fan, hurry up and hide, there are many saint emperors in the foreign land, and it is crazy to kill everywhere."

"The foreign world and the outside world should have fought. The foreign powerhouses are all over the world looking for us outsiders, and the powerhouses from the gods are also doing their best to kill those foreign powerhouses."

This message was just sent by Manghuang.

The reason why Wang Fan's face changed greatly was not because there was chaos outside.

For him, whether it is a foreign domain or a divine domain, there is not much emotion.

Anyway, he is an outsider and has no relatives or friends, so he doesn't care.

It's chaotic outside, anyway, as long as it doesn't affect him, he doesn't care at all.

Even, he may join in the fun and the fisherman will benefit.

It's just that the powerhouses above the Holy Emperor are all slaughtering, which is not fun.

Above the Holy Emperor, even the current Wang Fan is definitely not an opponent, unless it is said that the bloodline power will erupt again.

But it was too dangerous and too painful.

If it sinks completely and becomes a killing machine, it will be over.

"What is the fun of the Holy Emperor, what are they doing crazy killing? Is it possible that the foreign land has already planned to attack Shenzhou, and now it is just an appetizer?"

"Also, how long have I been in a coma, a year? Two years?"

Wang Fan was in a trance. In this world, he has no concept of time at all.

So I don't know how long I was in a coma.

All he knew was that he had passed out.

Deliberately wanting to ask the woman in white, it's a pity that the other party is very arrogant, and he is too lazy to pay attention to him again.

As for asking Manghuang, forget it, even if he can't figure out the time, Manghuang certainly can't figure it out either.

"Be careful yourself, I know."

Wang Fan replied like this, and then there was no more text.

He was not in a hurry to go out, but sorted out the resources he had snatched recently.

It didn't matter if he sorted it out, he was stunned to find that only a small part of his resources were left.

Most are gone.

"What's the matter? Senior, you stole my resources?"

Wang Fan couldn't help but ask, he was really in a hurry.

After killing so many people with great difficulty, it took countless lives and deaths to grab so many resources. This woman in white took 90% of it all at once. How could he accept it?

The white-clothed woman, who had originally been arrogant and ignored Wang Fan, finally had a movement when she heard this.

She just snorted and said disdainfully, "I stole your resources? Can I see your resources?"

"Don't get it cheap and still bury it. Your resource base is all used for you. Did you not realize that your body refinement has been promoted again, reaching the fifth rank of the **** body, and your cultivation has reached the Great Emperor Consummation?"

"With your current strength and background, you can break through to the Holy Emperor at any time."

"Of course, if you still doubt this seat, this seat doesn't mind knocking you back to your original shape. As for your resources, this seat can also help you get them back."

When Wang Fan heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

real or fake?

God body fifth-order?

He felt it carefully, and sure enough, he was really promoted to the fifth rank of the divine body, but he didn't notice it just now, he just knew that his physique had improved a lot.

The Great Emperor is complete, and it seems that it is indeed the case.

It's just that he originally seemed to be on the ninth floor of the Great Emperor, right?

The ninth floor of the emperor, to the consummation of the emperor, plus the advancement of the gods, do you need so many resources?

Wang Fan was a little puzzled.

Because he can't figure it out himself.

I am a gold swallowing beast, I can eat more cultivation resources, and it is more difficult to break through than others.

Wang Fan still knew this.

It's just that he never knew how many cultivation resources he needed for each level of cultivation he improved.

Wang Fan was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the prohibition of Dongfu disappeared.

Don't ask, this was obviously done by the woman in white.

Maybe she felt that she should go out, or maybe it was her doubts that made her unhappy.

In short, she suddenly removed the barrier.

As soon as the barrier was removed, Wang Fan could clearly feel that several tyrannical breaths were coming towards him.

In an instant, it appeared above his head.

The next second, there was a bang, as if an attack was launched towards him.

While Wang Fan's face changed greatly, he was also very angry.

Nima, did you provoke you?

Thinking in his heart, his figure quickly escaped into the air, heading towards the distance.

At the critical moment, he avoided the opponent's attack and appeared 10,000 meters away.

Wang Fan's figure appeared, and he looked at the few people in front of him coldly, with murderous intent shining in his eyes.

These people are obviously foreign powerhouses, not the people of Shenzhou.

There were five of them in total, but to Wang Fan's surprise, they even took a prisoner.

Female prisoner, very miserable.