The Immortal Emperor was slightly shocked when he saw that Wang Fan not only did not run away, but also went towards him to kill him.
When did a mere seventh-level Immortal Lord become so bold and dare to take the initiative to take action against the powerful Immortal Emperor?
Could it be that Wang Fan thought that he was truly invincible just because he defeated Zhao Xian, who was ranked seventh on the list? How ridiculous!
He sneered, feeling extremely insulted at the same time.
Without any hesitation, he instantly approached Wang Fan at lightning speed. The pressure of the Immortal Emperor spread out from his body, pressing firmly on Wang Fan. In the next second, the skinny palm smacked towards Wang Fan.
It's just an ant, one palm is enough.
Wang Fan only felt a terrifying coercion restraining himself, making him almost suffocated.
He frantically displayed his Immortal Domain to block the Immortal Emperor's pressure. Only then did he feel a lot better, but he was still under a lot of pressure.
Wang Fan gritted his teeth, frantically stretched out his right hand, swung the ancient divine sword forward in his hand, and shouted angrily, "God's Slash!"
Boom!
A ray of sword light flashed, instantly bombarding the palm print that hit it, and the palm print instantly shattered.
But Wang Fan also retreated tens of thousands of feet, blood gushing out from his mouth.
The powerful Immortal Emperor is indeed terrifying, and cannot be compared to those Immortal Lords and monsters on the Billboard.
While Wang Fan frantically mobilized immortal energy to repair his injuries, he flew up again. He closed his eyes, and in an instant, his whole person fell into an ethereal state.
When the Immortal Emperor saw this scene, his expression became even more gloomy.
He personally took action and failed to kill Wang Fan with one strike. This was simply a huge humiliation.
If this matter spread, he would not be able to see anyone.
"You little beast, die!"
He roared loudly, and his whole body instantly flew into the air, quickly approaching Wang Fan, and slapped Wang Fan again with his palm.
This time, his palm emitted bright golden light, which was countless times more powerful than before.
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br> Wang Fan did not open his eyes, but still closed them. However, at the moment when the Immortal Emperor's palm struck, the ancient divine sword in his hand thrust out again.
Whoosh!
The ancient divine sword thrust out, but this time, no sword light appeared, and no immortal energy leaked out.
It looked like this sword was struck by an ordinary person, without any power at all.
However, the speed of this sword is very fast, the angle is also very tricky, and it stabs directly into the palm of the opponent's hand with incomparable precision.
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The sword palms collided, and a terrifying energy storm erupted. The palm prints shattered, and Wang Fan retreated again.
Under his powerful aftermath, there was a slight sound of bone breaking in his body.
This time, Wang Fan was directly knocked to the ground, making a huge hole in the ground.
He was also vomiting blood from his mouth and was in a state of embarrassment.
On the other hand, there was a small bloodstain on the palm of the first-level Immortal Emperor, and dark red blood oozed out.
Of course, this small injury is not a big deal to him.
The Immortal Emperor was stunned, he was really stunned.
It is simply unimaginable that a mere seventh-level Immortal Lord could injure him, the Immortal Emperor, in a head-on collision.
Wang Fan is indeed too evil, and now he is so strong. If he grows up, even if he only reaches the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, he may really have the strength to fight with him.
At the same time, the battlefields on other sides have also heated up.
Gu Yaozong, who was fighting with Nangong Dai, saw the situation on Wang Fan's side and couldn't help but cursed, "Huang Lu, are you a waste? You haven't been able to kill a seventh-level immortal for so long?"
He was really angry.
Because Nangong Dai fought so hard, he now has a lot of
There were several sword marks.
If this continues, he may be beheaded.
As for the other Immortal Emperor who besieged Nangong Dai with him, it was even worse. One of his arms had disappeared.
This woman Nangong Dai is really crazy.
Similarly, in the remaining three battlefields, Immortal Emperor Wugong also had a clear upper hand.
If Huang Lu couldn't kill Wang Fan anymore, they wouldn't be able to delay it any longer.
There is no other way. Immortal emperors such as Wu Gong act desperately when they strike. They are not afraid of injury or death at all.
Under this situation, if they don't want to fight desperately, they won't be able to delay it for long.
And desperately? They don't want to do that yet. Their purpose of coming here this time is just to kill Wang Fan.
When Huang Lu heard Gu Gu Yaozong's angry shouts, his expression couldn't help but change, but he didn't dare to say anything at all and went to kill Wang Fan again.
"Go to hell!"
A ferocious roar came out, and his body was filled with mighty power. This time, he did not use his palm, but directly struck Wang Fan's position with his sword.
Although Wang Fan was seriously injured, he was not unconscious.
He looked at Huang Lu's slash and couldn't help but smile, his smile was very strange.
He is still a little arrogant.
He actually tried to fight against the powerful Immortal Emperor, how arrogant he was.
Obviously, not only is he no match for the powerful Immortal Emperor, but he is still far behind.
If Huang Lu tried his best, he wouldn't even be able to catch the opponent's move. If the opponent only needs one move, he will die and he won't be able to escape.
Because facing the powerful Immortal Emperor is completely different from facing the powerful Immortal Lord.
The powerful Immortal Emperor is unparalleled in the world. Once he is suppressed, he cannot fight guerrillas with the opponent and can only choose to collide head-on. But the Immortal Monk is different.
This is also the reason why Wang Fan just chose to fight directly instead of fighting guerrillas.
> Huang Lu slashed with his sword, and at the same time he saw Wang Fan's weird smile. He couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, and had a bad premonition.
But he didn't have time to think so much. The knife was already out, so he had to cut it down.
However, just when his sword was about to hit Wang Fan, his whole body suddenly froze.
Fear appeared in his eyes, and then turned into despair.
The mighty emperor!
Murong Xian?
How is this possible? How is this possible?!
Didn't Murong Xian leave?
He was roaring in his heart, unwilling, angry, and crazy.
However, it couldn't move at all.
"I told you not to bully the small with the big, so why didn't you listen? Do you really think that I, Murong Xian, dare not kill you?"
Murong Xian slowly walked out of the void, dressed in white with fluttering sleeves.
She was holding a long sword, like a sword fairy. She swung it casually, and a wisp of sword wind invisible to the naked eye directly penetrated Huang Lu's eyebrows.
An immortal emperor died!
In other directions, Gu Yaozong and other five Immortal Emperors also stopped their actions.
They all looked at Murong Xian with horrified expressions, their eyes full of fear.
Trap, is this really a trap?
"Senior, don't you think it's shameless for someone of your status to resort to such little tricks?"
Gu Yaozong was so angry that he yelled angrily.
"You are not convinced?" Murong Xian raised an eyebrow, "If you are not convinced, come and fight, I will give you a chance!"
Gu Yaozong was almost angry to death and refused to accept the fight? Isn't this obvious bullying?
"Coward! A weakling dares to talk nonsense, he will die!"
Murong Xian, however, was too lazy to talk nonsense and struck out with another sword, directly killing Gu Yaozong.
The other four people's faces were pale.
The place was eerily quiet.
This chapter has been completed!