Chapter 3591

Wang Fan deep breath, and did not act immediately, but pay close attention to the immortal peak of every move.

According to the normal situation, the general friars need to be forbidden before they are seriously injured.

It's just that this is the other party's territory, and the other party may not necessarily be banned.

If the other side is forbidden, Wang Fan will directly kill him and force him to fight before the other side is forbidden.

If the other party doesn't fight prohibition, he will wait for another time, wait for the other party to enter the state of recuperation, and then start again.

"That bastard, how cautious." But soon, Wang Fan's face changed, the guy actually began to fight a ban.

Obviously, the other party is also worried about being disturbed during the period of recuperation.

Wang fan saw that the other side began to fight the prohibition, where dare to hesitate, in the prohibition has not yet hit the moment, it has been a big space move, instantly disappeared in the same place.

Almost just blink of an eye, Wang Fan has appeared in front of each other.

Although the immortal peak was seriously injured, it does not mean that he has completely lost his perception ability.

"Who?"

In an instant, he had already felt something was wrong. Xianyuan on his body walked violently in an instant. As he stepped back, he punched the void in front of him.

The void vibrates layers of ripples, and the sound of fists tears the space, directly toward a fluctuating position.

"What a keen old thing." Wang Fan's face could not help changing and his figure appeared in the air. At the same time, the archaic sword in his hand had been sacrificed and he cut the other side's fist.

At the moment of sacrifice, the Taigu divine sword had already bloomed with dazzling brilliance. The swords stirred the air and tore the fist awn.

The roaring sound came out, but in an instant, the whole hall had been razed to dust.

The Taigu magic sword soon collided with the opponent's fist, making a sound of Jinge jiaoming.

Wang Fan was slightly surprised, but soon he knew what was going on.

The old man's fist was wearing a boxing ring, which was the top weapon of yijianxianzun.

Looking at this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help cursing in his heart. He didn't dare to be slighted. The immortal yuan in his body suddenly became more violent and waved a sword again.

The first move of the sword.

"Wang Fan?" And at this moment, the immortal peak, is back to God.

He looked at Wang Fan in front of him, and his eyes were splitting.

Wang Fan, this little bastard, even killed the Chu Dynasty, not only that, but also entered the palace.

Soon, he had thought of the spatial fluctuation of the taste of the palace before. Obviously, it was this guy.

But Wang Fan didn't speak at all. He waved the archaic sword in his hand, and the sword swept out in the first style, which was already on the top of the immortal's fist again.

Click.

This time, the opponent's fist can no longer bear, falling apart.

"You want to die."

The immortal peak saw a big change, and his heart was even more angry to the extreme.

He was the peak of xianzun. He was attacked by just one xianzun at the beginning.

If he was killed by this guy, it would be a shame.

"You think you can kill me if I'm seriously injured. It's ridiculous."

With an angry reprimand, his fist danced again and blasted Wang Fan's head.

Wang Fan's face changed again and again. It was the second sword, but he still couldn't kill him.

At the moment, he had a faint feeling that someone was rushing in the distance.

"No, we have to make a quick decision and kill this guy."

Wang Fan thought so in his heart, and his figure suddenly began to retreat. At the same time, the archaic sword in his hand chopped the other party's throat again.

It's not that he doesn't want to perform the second move of the sword, but he can't do it.

The speed of the old man is so fast that he is not given time at all.

"Hum!"

The immortal peak saw Wang Fan's third sword coming, but he couldn't help humming. Instead of fighting, he chose to retreat.

He had already seen that the magic sword in Wang Fan's hand was not simple, it was definitely a magic weapon of Immortal Emperor level.

That's a magic weapon at the level of Immortal Emperor. He doesn't have it. Where did this little bastard who only has the level of immortal come from?

In his eyes, the color of greed flashed away, then became angry again.

Once upon a time, he would have been forced to such a level by just one immortal.

It's so hard to be bullied by dogs.

His heart was full of grief and indignation, but the speed was not slow, and he began to retreat madly.

But at this time, Wang Fan suddenly took back the archaic sword and disappeared again.

He looked at the scene and his face changed slightly.

But before he could react, Wang Fan's figure had reappeared. The next moment, a dazzling light flashed, and the archaic sword in his hand had pierced his elixir field."You -"

"Chi -"

this time, Wang Fan's hand speed is extremely fast, the timing is also very good, he did not expect.

When he reacts, the archaic sword has penetrated his elixir field and poked a blood hole in him.

Hiss.

His body could not help retreating wildly, and then fell to the ground.

"Wang Fan, if you hurt me today, you can't leave the palace alive."

Looking at Wang Fan, the immortal peak couldn't help looking up at the sky and roaring angrily.

He originally thought that Wang Fan wanted to stab the sword, but he didn't expect that Wang Fan was playing in the underworld, which was a false move.

In addition, he was seriously injured, and his consciousness and reaction were not at the peak, so he was stabbed in Dantian by Wang fanyin.

But Wang Fan didn't say a word. He didn't want to talk nonsense at all. His archaic sword danced again. The next second, the tip of the sword had already hit him in the head.

With a sneer, the peak of the immortal statue fell into the hands of Wang Fan.

At this time, in the distance, there were many mansion masters coming.

When they realized that the master had been killed, they were shocked and angry.

"If you dare to commit murder in the palace, you will die!"

"If you dare to kill the Lord, you will die."

With the roar of anger, three immortals rushed out of the fourth floor and killed Wang Fan madly.

These three immortals are on the fourth floor. They are the closest to here just now, so they come the fastest.

Wang Fan disdained glanced at them, and then looked at the distance, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense at all.

He put away each other's space ring and flew to the periphery.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to these mid-term monks in the palace. What he worried about was that they would disturb the seventh floor of the royal family.

Wang fan may not care about one or two immortals, but he can't bear to have five or six.

Therefore, Wang Fan didn't want to fight with these people at all, and he soon left.

He can't waste his time, otherwise, once surrounded, he will die.

However, not long after Wang Fan just ran wildly, more than ten monks were killed in the distance.

These friars are all strong men in the five and six levels of the immortal statue.

Wang Fan looked at these people, his face slightly changed. Just when he was planning to move the space, a knife suddenly ran across the air and cut directly at his body.