Chapter 1844 Old City

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 At this time, Wang Fan didn't know that the black-faced man was definitely one of the other three kings with the same name as King Huanmi?

After Wang Fan guessed the identity of the black-faced man, he did not dare to neglect. He drove the spaceship crazily and escaped with all his strength.

Although the spaceship was extremely unbelievable and its speed was extremely fast, Wang Fan did not dare to take any chances.

Let’s not talk about his grudge with that girl, let’s just say that he broke Wu Likun’s arm and snatched her space ring. This is a big grudge.

When Wang Fan frantically activated the spacecraft to escape with all his strength, the black-faced man's expression was extremely gloomy.

He never thought that Wang Fan would have such a heaven-defying spaceship magic weapon. No matter how fast he was, he still couldn't catch up.

However, the black-faced man did not give up, but continued to pursue madly. As long as Wang Fan's spaceship could not escape from the range of his mental power, Wang Fan would not be able to escape.

At the same time, he was extremely eager in his heart. If he could obtain such a heaven-defying spacecraft magic weapon, he would be a little excited just thinking about it.

In this way, Wang Fan frantically controlled the spacecraft magic weapon to escape, while the black-faced man pursued frantically, like two streaks of lightning.

A month later, the black-faced man's complexion had become even darker.

He never thought that he would be chasing a mere ant for a month, and what made him vomit blood the most was that he hadn't caught up yet.

However, no matter how angry he was, he could only endure it.

After another three days of pursuit, the black-faced man finally gave up the pursuit of Wang Fan out of desperation.

He finally saw clearly that with the magic weapon of the spaceship, even if he pursued for another month, he still wouldn't be able to catch up.

Wang Fan's expression was also not very good-looking, and he did not expect that this black-faced man would actually chase him for more than a month. Fortunately, he still had more than 600 million high-grade spiritual stones, otherwise he might really be caught up.

At the same time, he has also understood that although this black-faced man is the same as King Huanmi, one of the three kings of the Demonic Abyss Sea, he

The speed is countless times faster than King Huanmi.

At first, King Huanmi only chased Wang Fan for a few days before he was far away from him, but this black-faced man chased him for more than a month.

After realizing that the black-faced man gave up the pursuit, Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He has already remembered this black-faced man in his heart. Next time he comes to the Sea of ​​Demonic Abyss, he will definitely let this black-faced man know the price of daring to chase him.

Wang Fan controlled the spacecraft and ran wildly for more than two hours, and then gradually slowed down.

He divided part of his mind to control the spacecraft, and the rest of his mind broke the restrictions in Wulikun's ring.

Wang Fan felt a little excited in his heart. Although he had not opened the restriction yet, just looking at Wu Likun's arrogant attitude and tone, he knew that this guy was definitely very rich.

It took him a full day to open Wu Likun's space ring restriction.

There are not many spiritual stones in Wu Likun's ring, less than 500 million, but there are many spiritual herbs and pills.

And what excited Wang Fan the most was that he actually saw the king-level martial arts auctioned at the auction, the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword, inside the ring!

Wang Fan never expected that Wu Likun would actually take a picture of the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword. It seems that all his spiritual stones were used to buy this martial skill.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, grabbed it with his big hand, took out the Seven Kills Liuyun Sword, and began to study it carefully.

With the improvement of his strength, Wang Fan's current martial arts skills are no longer sufficient, so this Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword is really a timely help for him.

Coupled with the Void Palm in his hand, he now has two king-level martial arts.

Time passes, in the blink of an eye, another half month passes. This half month,

Wang Fan has been studying the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword and the Void Palm, but he has only scratched the surface.

Although king-level martial arts are powerful, they are not that easy to practice. In this regard, Wang Fan is not discouraged.

On this day, Wang Fan was practicing and suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was somewhat familiar.

Upon noticing this scene, he immediately exited the cultivation state and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Soon, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that I would come here without knowing it. It seems that it is really destiny. I can avenge my original revenge."

Wang Fan murmured with a sneer, found a direction, and galloped away. Not long after, a huge city appeared in his sight.

This city is none other than the Scarlet Flame City.

Back then, Wang Fan took Song Rumei to the Baibao Pavilion in Chiyan City to buy a map, a map containing 10 million high-grade spiritual stones.

But he didn't expect that the middle-aged man who sold him the map tricked him, causing him to be chased and almost killed.

Although Wang Fan was unable to take revenge at the beginning, he always remembered this incident in his heart.

This time he passed by this city unintentionally. If he didn't take revenge, then he wouldn't be Wang Fan.

A few minutes later, Wang Fan appeared in Chiyan City.

He remembered that when he first came to Chiyan City, he felt that Chiyan City was extremely majestic. But now, he only felt that Chiyan City was just like this.

Not to mention compared with the capital of Longao Empire, even compared with Jiaolong City, it is far inferior.

Wang Fan quickly entered the city, the aura of the eighth level spread out from his body, and his eyes casually glanced around.

When he brought Song Rumei here, he remembered that he met someone who tried to rob him at the gate of the city, but he killed him.

this

Once, everyone around him felt the terrifying aura of the eighth-level person on his body, and they all gave way, and no one dared to step forward.

Even a few people who wanted to step forward couldn't help but retreat when they noticed Wang Fan's aura.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and sneered, this is the gap caused by strength.

The strong are respected and the strong are the most powerful, this is the truth.

Wang Fan glanced at the people around him casually, and without saying any nonsense, he turned into a rainbow and hurried away in the direction of Baibao Pavilion.

Half an hour later, Wang Fan appeared at the door of Baibao Pavilion.

His mental power spread out, and with a casual sweep, he found that the middle-aged man was still there.

At this time, the middle-aged man was dozing off just like before. Even if a monk came to his counter, he did not open his eyes.

Wang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, the corners of his mouth widened in a sinister arc, and after lowering his aura to the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm, he stepped in slowly.

There were still many monks in Baibao Pavilion, and people were coming and going, but no one noticed Wang Fan.

After Wang Fan entered the Baibao Pavilion, he ran directly towards the middle-aged man without any nonsense.

When he walked to the middle-aged man's counter, the middle-aged man was still dozing off, showing no signs of opening his eyes.

Wang Fan glanced at him with a sneer and asked lightly, "Do you have a map leading to the Longao Empire?"

"The map leading to the Long'ao Empire?" The middle-aged male cultivator murmured, then opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Fan carefully, then closed his eyes again, saying nothing.

His performance was almost exactly the same as before.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, sneered, and asked again, "Excuse me?"

"Yes, but you can't afford it, so get out and don't disturb my rest." The middle-aged male cultivator frowned and spoke impatiently under Wang Fan's questioning.


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