"Do you think you can leave today? Wang Fan, you should die!"

The three of them stared at Wang Fan, and the powerful breath of Huang Jingshen pressed away and swept across the four directions.

He seemed to have seen, saw the royal family, the many rewards that many families had promised, and his eyes were red.

Some time ago, in the wasteland, Wang Fan slaughtered several peak emperors of the gods, which aroused the attention of those families.

Therefore, those families promised many rewards and let Zi Huiran lead the team and take them to the wasteland.

At the same time, the Wang family attaches great importance to this matter. An important person in the Wang family also met with them and promised some benefits.

At this moment, the three of them have surrounded Wang Fan, so they are naturally very excited.

In their opinion, Rao is Wang Fan insidious and cunning, and no matter how many means, he will surely die.

Wang Fan stared at the three of them coldly, and said disdainfully, "Just the three of you want to kill me, what a big joke."

When the voice fell, the divine essence in his body rioted, and his figure rushed forward, the divine sword in his hand was agitated, and a sword was cut out.

Divine Sword Seventh Form!

It was a big move directly.

Facing the middle stage of the three Huang Jingshen, he is not an opponent at all, the gap is really too big.

Therefore, you have to deal with one person first, and then deal with the others.

"court death!"

The monstrous sword energy spreads vertically and horizontally, but the momentum is all restrained.

This sword, the seventh style of Wang Fan's Divine Sword, seems to have been sublimated with multiple uses, more restrained, but also more powerful.

The three of them looked at the monstrous sword energy, their expressions changed at first, and then they gave out a disdainful smile.

"It's ridiculous that you want to kill us with just one sword."

The thin-faced cultivator sneered, his body turned into an afterimage, and he suddenly rushed towards the sword energy.

At the same time, the realm of the gods is also madly motivated and oppressed.

His hands turned into knives, madly transformed, and cut out with one knife.

Boom!

In an instant, one after another sword qi, vertical and horizontal void, slashed towards that sword qi.

A loud bang, like thunder

At the moment when the sword qi collided with the sword qi, the sword qi had already begun to disintegrate crazily, turning into a little bit of divine light to dissipate.

The sword qi continued to slash down towards the thin-faced cultivator, with unabated momentum.

At the same time, the restrained momentum spread out.

For a time, the face-lifting cultivator only felt as if he was locked by a strong murderous intent, and his soul flew away in an instant.

He said in horror: "How is this possible?"

puff!

A sound came out, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The sword qi also ripped apart his body fiercely, and in just an instant, he was already torn apart.

However, he didn't die.

Not even dead.

Looking at this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but twitch slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he was horrified.

With his sword, he failed to kill the middle stage of the Yellow Realm God?

It's just incredible.

However, Wang Fan didn't say anything nonsense, the Spirit Refinement Art was running wildly in his body, and the whole person rushed forward brazenly.

In just an instant, he had already killed the Huang Jingshen and punched out.

Under the horrified and desperate gaze of the thin-faced cultivator, with another roar, his consciousness fell into darkness.

The other two Huang Jingshen couldn't help being stunned when they watched this scene.

In a short period of time, Wang Fan had already killed one person.

The eyes they looked at Wang Fan were already completely solemn, and they no longer had the contempt they had before.

It's just, it's horrible, it's horrible.

How could it be so strong in the early days of a mere saint emperor?

Wang Fan ignored them. Almost at the moment of killing the face-lifting cultivator, he waved his right hand, and a large amount of resources flew out, turning into divine essence and pouring into his body. He immediately put away the face-lifting cultivator's space ring, and it started. Crazy escape.

Nima, Huang Jingshen is so strong.

That is really strong.

Forced Skyrim.

He is not sure now, and then displays the seventh form of the Divine Sword.

Therefore, only escape.

Wang Fan felt that with his current strength, there should not be many problems in destroying the initial stage of the Yellow Realm God.

If you die in the middle stage of a Yellow Realm God, it is not difficult to do it if you are lucky.

But if he were to fight against two Huang Jingshen in the middle stage, he would be courting death.

Therefore, he decisively chose to escape.

When the two Huang Jingshen saw Wang Fan running away, their expressions changed.

"He's the end of the line."

"Quick chase, absolutely can't let him escape."

The two roared, as if to think that Wang Fan's previous sword had overdrawn his divine essence and strength.

Now Wang Fan is at the end of his power.

Both are extremely fast, much faster than Wang Fan.

However, because Wang Fan seized the opportunity, he ran away first, and he could freely control the direction and circle around, so in a short period of time, the two of them couldn't catch up with Wang Fan.

Wang Fan felt very aggrieved in his heart, what a horrible thing to have to run for his life again.

However, despite being frustrated, he had to escape, and while escaping, he was also recovering.

For him now, escaping from the pursuit of the two is not the goal, but a race against time to gain time and restore the lost Divine Essence.

As long as the Divine Essence is enough to support him to perform the seventh form of the Divine Sword again, then he can just turn around and kill another person.

His thoughts are simple and crude.

However, it is extremely difficult to recover to be able to perform the seventh type of Divine Sword again before the two Huang Jingshen catch up.

Because those two are not fools, they won't give Wang Fan so much time.

At this time, the two of them seemed to have sensed Wang Fan's intentions, and they had already started to burn blood and blood to pursue them.

Essence and blood burning, how many times faster?

Wang Fan felt this scene, and cursed in his heart, but he did not burn his blood.

His blood essence is very strong, and there is not much. If he burns blood essence now, he is destroying himself.

The most important thing is that the essence and blood cannot be burned all the time, otherwise it will damage the foundation.

As Wang Fan escaped, his face suddenly changed, and he noticed that there seemed to be some changes in front of him.

A mysterious but powerful aura seemed to be slowly waking up.

"Where have I been? Did I come to some old monster, or the habitat of the old monster?"

Wang Fan felt the breath, his eyelids tightened, and his eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

But the two behind him were chasing too deadly, and he was helpless, so he gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed in that direction.

If you want to die together, he still has a woman in white anyway, no, no, that is the senior in white, the goddess in white.

Wang Fan thought in his heart that he was already running towards this powerful aura.

In the rear, the two Huang Jingshen also felt uneasy in the middle stage, and the speed could not help slowing down.

"What's the matter, why do I feel a little uneasy?"

"There seems to be some powerful creatures ahead, Wang Fan is heading over there, do we still want to chase?"

The two communicated through voice transmission, and their expressions were extremely vigilant and cautious.

They were also scolding in their hearts, Wang Fan, that little beast, is really hard to kill, it really gives a headache.

However, Wang Fan fled there, thinking that he would be able to live?

Once the mysterious and powerful creature wakes up, won't he die?