"It's indeed a bit abrupt, but if you don't take action, it's hard for you to defeat the peak attack of the demon god." Fan Qingchen's Dharma body slowly dissipated, leaving some warnings for Fan Xuanguang and others.

"Remember, the vein of the Ancestral Dragon needs to be alive!"

After saying that, Fan Qingchen's Dharma body completely disappeared, as if he had never been there before.

With a puff, Fan Xuanguang spitted blood directly, and the bright red directly wet the white clothes and bent down in a sluggish manner.

"Young Master Fan."

"Mr. Xiao Fan!"

Both Ma Wang and Jian Tang came over and reached out to support him.

It can be seen that although these two people are both powerful and powerful people in the Tianzong, they are very caring for Fan Xuanguang, the younger generation.

"Two seniors, I'm fine." Fan Xuanguang's face was pale and waved his hands to the two.

"Young Master Xiao Fan, you are the head coach, you can't have any trouble. According to my opinion, we might as well withdraw our troops." The King of Ma made a quick decision and continued to fight. They could no longer use their magical powers, but on the other side, Lu Jiuzhou was a hidden true immortal after all, and I don't know if it was not true.

Any other means?

Fan Xuanguang shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I've been defeated in this battle. I can't count it, but I can't count it in the small Jin Kingdom. There will be an old generation of demon god who is willing to devote his life to protect his people."

Jian Tang was silent for a moment and said, "We cannot use magical powers, and they may not be able to use them again. The magical powers cannot be fought, and there is also a martial arts battle."

King Ma glanced at Jian Tang and said, "Master Zhou, are you sure Lu Jiuzhou has no backup?"

"If he had a backup plan..." Jian Tang said calmly: "The old ape would not die so easily."

Fan Xuanguang nodded: "The Lord of the Zhou Dynasty is right, so next, we will continue to fight martial arts wars. The highest goal of dominance is the father and daughter of King Wu of Jin standing on the city wall."

For this battle, Ye Junlin forced the Taicang sword intent twice, Lu Ye used Dianlin twice, Xu Liusu and Wu Youlan used the Great Snow World three times.

This is already the limit of magical magic that a person with supernatural powers can perform.

If you forcefully burn your bloodline and use it again, you will only follow the footsteps of the old god ape.

"We attack again, this time, the whole army will attack!" Fan Xuanguang's hand condensed light and two battle flags emerged.

He waved two battle flags, and the soldiers below saw the way the battle flags were waving, shouting loudly, and a body of iron blood burst out.

The iron-blooded aura seemed to turn into a surging blood river, releasing an unparalleled murderous aura. The three armies re-arrayed, and the sharp spears and halberds rubbed against each other with the scales of armor, and the flames reappeared!

The east and west armies quickly opened a gap in the surround, and there were at least 50,000 troops, which were crowded with darkness and rushed in.

Although Mr. Lu and others used their magical powers just now and killed at least 50,000 Holy Kingdom troops, the gap has been filled in an instant.

When Wu Youlan saw this scene, he turned to look at Xu Liusu: "Brother Baiyi, this time, I can let go of my hands and feet and have a fight."

Xu Liusu nodded with a bright look. After the battle of magical powers, it was a long-lost military battle, which was perfect for him.

"Junior brother in white, you are the pioneer!"

At this time, Ye Junlin's voice transmission resounded in Xu Liusu's ears.

Must fight.

Without fighting, how can we resist these armies?

Ming Tianji rode the black wolf and ran in front of the military formation. He was about to arrive at Xu Liusu and shouted: "Xu Baiyi, come and die!"
Chapter completed!