Chapter 3946: Kill the emperor!

The immortal emperor said coldly, casually offering a magic weapon like a round wheel, and blasted towards Wang Fan.
The round magic weapon spun wildly, making a whining sound, and cracks were cut into the space wherever it went.
That kind of terrifying space storm seemed to shatter everything in front of you.
Seeing the opponent's shot, Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all. He slashed out the Primordial Divine Sword in a frantic manner and slashed at the opponent's round magic weapon.
Boom!
Two deep explosions came, and the incomparable sword aura blasted on the round magic weapon. Not only did it fail to stop the round wheel's attack speed, it made the round magic weapon even more fierce.
When Wang Fan felt this scene, his face changed slightly.
In his perception, the cultivation base of this immortal emperor powerhouse is not very strong, but the round magic weapon is not simple.
Seeing that the magic weapon of the round wheel was about to blast on his body, the Xian Yuan in Wang Fan's body became even more violent, and the Primordial Divine Sword blasted out frantically again.
This time, although the Primordial God Sword prevented the round-wheel magic weapon's offensive, with a click, his Primordial God Sword also appeared cracks, and there was a tendency to break.
Wang Fan's face changed drastically, and he could no longer continue the space. Instead, his figure flashed before he escaped into the space and disappeared.
Almost the moment he disappeared, the round magic weapon had already appeared where he was before, and a series of terrifying cracks were torn apart in the space.
If Wang Fan was slower to hide, he would definitely be directly bombarded and killed by the magic weapon of the round wheel.
When Wang Fan appeared again, he was already dozens of miles away from the side.
He looked at this scene in shock, his expression extremely ugly.
The immortal emperor did not expect that Wang Fan could escape his attack.
In his opinion, the mere monks of the Immortal Venerable, even if the Immortal Venerable is Consummation, it is impossible for him to be an enemy of one move at all.
But now, he realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.
"No wonder you are so arrogant and dare to provoke this emperor, you really have some ability. However, because of your deeds, you want to fight against the emperor, it is a dream. Go die!"
He smirked, and the round magic weapon in his hand blasted out again, madly attacking Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's face changed slightly, but he didn't evade. He directly discarded the Primordial Excalibur Sword, and when he caught the Bastard Sword, he cut it out with a single sword.
Boom!
The Chaos Sword set off a bright white sword light, and that white sword light suddenly became thousands of meters in size.
From a distance, it was like a divine sword hanging from the sky, blasting towards that sword round magic weapon.
"Chaos aura, this, is this, the Chaos Sword?" The immortal emperor felt the aura on the Chaos Sword, his face couldn't help but a change, and there was heat in his eyes.
However, it was precisely because of his short-term excitement that the power of the magic weapon of the round wheel was slightly weakened.
The huge white sword light bombarded the round magic weapon, and with a local sound, the round magic weapon was bombed out immediately.
At the same time, a creak came, and cracks appeared on the magic weapon of the round wheel.
"laugh!"
There was a crack in the round magic weapon, and the immortal emperor immediately suffered backlash, his face turned white, and he couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.
But soon, he laughed grimly, "I really didn't expect that you still have such treasures in the hands of the ants, haha, it seems that the emperor is going to be cheaper."
If it is normal circumstances, his own magic weapon is cracked, he will definitely be angry.
But now, he is not angry.
Not only was there no anger, but also extremely excited.
Because he will soon be able to get the Chaos Sword in Wang Fan's hands.
But Wang Fan didn't have any nonsense at all, or in other words, there was no time for nonsense.
After smashing the round magic weapon of the immortal emperor with one sword, he directly cut it out with three consecutive swords, and then ran towards the distance.
Boom boom boom!
Three swords fell one after another, and one after another sword light rushed towards the immortal emperor.
The immortal emperor just threw out three punches, and Wang Fan's three swords had all been shattered and completely destroyed into nothingness.
Wang Fan didn't stop, and once again blasted the fourth and fifth swords.
His eight forms of the Excalibur, it takes time to brew.
It's just that with the improvement of his cultivation level, the brewing time is far less than it was before.
Boom!
There were two explosions again, and the two swords were also shattered by the immortal emperor.
However, the fourth style of the Excalibur had some influence on him, slowed his speed, and caused him to distance himself from Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan still didn't look back, and the sixth form of the Excalibur followed.
Under this sword, the entire world seemed to be divided into two halves.
The immortal emperor only felt that he was locked in by a murderous intent, and his entire body was erected.
"What martial skill is this?"
At this moment, his face was extremely ugly and extremely gloomy.
However, he still did not retreat, but gathered his full strength and punched again.
Boom!
With a blast, the divine sword shattered in the sixth form, and the immortal emperor was also blasted out.
When the person was in the air, he sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood mist, and his bones and veins were torn countless.
He kept squirting blood and backed away, his face was getting paler and paler, and his eyes were getting more and more unwilling.
At this moment, he has realized that if this continues, let alone killing Wang Fan, he will probably fall here today.
In other words, as long as Wang Fan blasted another sword, he would definitely die.
When he thought of the Chaos Sword he was about to get, he was about to leave himself, and a deep unwillingness emerged in his heart.
However, even if he is not reconciled, he must run away at this time.
Because he couldn't guarantee that Wang Fan could shoot the seventh sword.
Although in his opinion, it is impossible for Wang Fan to shoot the next sword, but what if?
What if Wang Fan blasted out?
At this moment, Wang Fan's face was also extremely pale.
However, he did not retreat, but slowly raised the sword in his hand and aimed at the immortal emperor again.
"Ant, you are lucky this time, next time, the emperor will kill you! The emperor will come to you again!"
The immortal emperor saw this scene, his face changed, and without hesitation anymore, he turned and fled.
It's just that he just escaped not far.
"Raise!"
A cold voice suddenly came from Wang Fan's mouth. The next second, the immortal emperor was shocked to discover that he had been trapped by a trap.
If he was trapped in this area at his peak, he wouldn't pay attention to it at all, but now, he has to pay attention to it.
At the same time, his heart was also very horrified.
Isn't this sleepy formation set up elsewhere? How could it appear here?
Could it be that this is the Great Void Movement Array?
He didn't wait for him to continue thinking, another killing formation had already enveloped him, and countless killings swept his body.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!
In just an instant, countless blood mist was torn from his body.
Although the trauma of those killing battles was not very serious to him, he was already extremely fatal when he was already injured.
"Damn it!" He roared and burned his blood without hesitation, and he planned to rush out of the trapped killing array madly.
But at this moment, there was a bang and a blast, which directly blasted him into nothingness.
"No, no!!!" When he was dying, he roared in despair, obviously not reconciled, he just fell like this.
However, even if he was not reconciled, he was unable to change the ending, and soon his consciousness had completely dissipated.