Wang Peng looked at Wang Fan, feeling very uneasy.

He is the fourth floor of the Yellow Realm God, that is, the middle stage of the Yellow Realm God, and coupled with the talent that is extremely evil in itself, the combat power is naturally very strong.

With his strength, even if he was facing the same realm, his sudden attack was enough to kill him.

However, he was unable to kill Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's heart was also very unhappy.

This guy, making trouble at a critical moment, is he trying to pick peaches?

No, no, it's not picking peaches, it's trying to get in the way of your own money.

More than 20 divine emperors are at their peak, and they are all evildoers. How many good things do they have on them?

If he kills those people, everything will be his own. The most important thing is that these are all enemies, and there is no pressure to kill them.

But in this case, it would be unpleasant to be destroyed by someone.

Wang Fan looked at Wang Peng, his eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous intent surged.

Coincidentally, he originally wanted to trouble these people, but now that he has encountered it, he can let go of the fight.

"Brother Wang Peng, he is Wang Fan."

At this moment, a voice came out, it was Pang Xiong's voice.

Hearing this, Wang Peng's expression changed again.

Wang Fan?

Which Wang Fan?

Is Wang Fan so strong?

Already have the combat power of Huang Jingshen?

Wang Peng was extremely uneasy.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, but after gaining momentum, he suddenly burst out, swept away the divine sword in his hand, and killed Wang Peng.

As soon as the sword came out, the light of the sword surged, and the waves of swords surged into the sky. The waves of swords seemed to be in essence, directly killing Wang Peng.

"You are courting death!"

Wang Peng's expression changed greatly when he saw that Wang Fan dared to sneak attack.

He shouted angrily, but he didn't take it hard, but subconsciously flashed back some distance.

He could feel that Wang Fan's sword was very strong, and although it wouldn't kill him, it was fine to hurt him.

However, his retreat gave Wang Fan a chance, and the expressions of Pang Xiong and others also changed drastically.

"idiot!"

"Stop him!"

The complexion of Pang Xiong and others really changed, and their faces were a little green.

Wang Fan is an expert in sneak attacks. In the face of such a person, you have to fight to the death.

Wang Peng is better, the dignified Huang Jingshen still has to retreat. Isn't this giving Wang Fan a chance to kill them?

But, it's too late.

Wang Fan, like lightning, descended directly in front of Pang Xiong and the others, and the divine sword in his hand swept out again.

Excalibur's third form.

Divine Sword's third style, if he killed Pang Xiong and his party in the heyday, it would definitely not be possible.

Even if Wang Fan's strength has soared, he can't do it.

Only now, Pang Xiong and others have been injured, and their strength is not one out of ten.

So, they can't escape at all.

"you dare!!"

Seeing this, Wang Peng was also furious. He turned around instantly and killed Wang Fan.

Far away, it was already a punch, the fist wind shook the space, and a space crack appeared.

Wang Fan didn't care at all, the divine essence in his body condensed a protective shield on his back, but the divine sword in his hand had already been chopped down.

Pfft!

In just a split second, with the **** swords shooting one after another, more than half of Pang Xiong's group died.

Only a very small number of people, such as Pang Xiong, escaped the catastrophe under the frantic escape.

But their fingers were cut off, and the space rings were all caught in Wang Fan's hands.

Wang Fan slashed out with one sword, but instead of continuing to cut out the second sword, he shifted sideways instantly, and at the same time his left hand formed a fist and slammed towards him.

Bang bang!

There were two sounds, the first sound was Wang Peng repelling the protective shield behind Wang Fan.

The second sound was the sound of two fists colliding.

The fists collided, the divine essence burst, and the void shook.

The bodies of the two retreated at the same time, and Wang Peng's heart was once again shocked.

Is Wang Fan so powerful? His punch, even if it was blocked by the Divine Essence shield, should not have been thrown back by Wang Fan.

Soon, his expression changed again.

Because Wang Fan stepped back and killed Pang Xiong and his party again.

"you dare!"

Wang Peng was furious, Wang Fan's move was like hitting him in the face.

In front of him, under his shot, he even tried to kill Pang Xiong and his party frequently, but he was still powerless to stop them.

How ironic is this?

"Wang Fan, don't!"

"We swear that we will never be your enemy in the future!"

"Wang Fan, I am willing to hand over my soul and be under your control!"

The faces of Pang Xiong's few monks who survived by chance changed again.

It has really changed.

At this moment, they would rather hand over their souls and control Wang Fan than die now.

This Wang Fan is really terrible.

"Don't be my enemy? Hand over your soul?" Wang Fan sneered: "Clap your fists, it's too late."

When the words fell, he swept down again with a sword, and the few remaining God's Domain Tianjiao fell instantly.

Even Pang Xiong's body was shattered by a sword, and his soul was scattered.

died.

The dead can no longer die.

Even the chance of reincarnation is gone.

Wang Fan did not give them any chance, nor did he intend to give them a chance.

These people are all here to kill him, and they don't deserve sympathy at all.

This means that their strength is strong, and they have been unable to complete the task. Otherwise, Wang Fan is sure that they will never be soft-hearted.

For such a person, Wang Fan would not have the slightest sympathy, nor would he be soft-hearted.

Don't provoke me, nothing will happen.

If you provoke me, I'm sorry, then you have to die.

"I am going to kill you!"

Seeing this, Wang Peng was also furious, with blue veins showing on his forehead.

He was really angry.

Wang Fan, he actually killed Pang Xiong and everyone else, it's so **** good.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. They are all dead, then it's your turn."

"Exactly, I wanted to find you. Since you took the initiative to send it to your door, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Fan said disdainfully, but his figure had already started to retreat rapidly, and his divine essence had recovered rapidly.

In the face of Wang Peng, he has no certainty of winning, and he must go all out.

Therefore, the state still has to adjust to the peak.

Wang Peng didn't speak, just stared at Wang Fan coldly, his whole body was boiling with killing intent.

Suddenly, he roared and killed Wang Fan.

He didn't want to give Wang Fan time to breathe, he just wanted to solve this hidden danger as soon as possible.

This guy, his strength has improved too fast.

It only took so long before he was able to fight against the God of the Yellow Realm.

If it were a few more months, wouldn't he have to run for his life when he saw Wang Fan?

"Senior Brother Wang Peng."

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

Wang Peng's face changed, his figure suddenly stopped, and he looked back.

He immediately saw a woman, a familiar woman.

"Lu Cai'er?"

Wang Peng still knew Lu Cai'er. After all, Lu Cai'er was the arrogance of the Lu family and was also very famous in God's Domain.

Just shouting, Wang Peng looked at Wang Fan angrily again: "You bastard, bastard!"

His killing intent was even stronger.

Wang Fan was a little confused.

What the hell, what did I do?

Lu Cai'er called you a brother, but you called me a beast, what do you mean?