Not only them, but also millions of demon soldiers on the battlefield at this moment, all saw that figure.
Standing in mid-air, staring at the battlefield with an expressionless face.
"Lu Fan!"
Seeing the figure, Jiang He and others shouted excitedly.
Yuan Zhengfeng burst into tears and even dropped the knife in his hand: "I knew you would be fine..."
"Lu Fan?"
Zhao Wanzi trembled all over, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Back, Lao Lu really just came back!"
"And it seems that there is a breakthrough..."
Jiang He and others cried with joy.
Compared to the excitement and excitement on the battlefield, the city tower was completely silent at the moment.
No one spoke, even the True Lord of Lushan looked ugly and his lips were trembling.
"withdraw!"
"Dong dong dong!"
With the sound of drums and thunder, the army of millions of demons began to retreat.
The Tianguan army was chasing after them, but the demon army didn't even look back. Even though the soldiers behind them were chopped into pieces, they fled desperately.
"Won!"
In the Tianguan camp, the roar of mountains and tsunamis erupted.
This was originally a one-sided war.
In just two days, the Tianguan Army suffered losses as high as one-fifth.
Dozens of soldiers died tragically on the battlefield.
Coupled with the entry of two eight-headed demon dragons, they were in despair until Lu Fan appeared, completely changing the situation and allowing the demon army to flee.
Just like the first time he appeared.
"Long live!"
"Long live Lu Fan!"
"Lu Fan is invincible!"
"The God of War is invincible!"
The entire ice and snow battlefield erupted into shouts like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Countless soldiers looked at Lu Fan who was slowly landing, with strange excitement and admiration in their eyes.
"Lu Fan, you are really back!"
"It's like a dream!"
Jiang He and the others ran over excitedly and patted Lu Fan's shoulders hard with their hands.
Lu Fan also looked at him, smiled and nodded: "Brother Jiang is recovering well, better than I thought."
When he left, the lives of all these people were hanging by a thread, and it was difficult to even survive.
Now he can appear on the battlefield and kill enemies with a sword.
No need to think about it, there must be some contribution from Fairy Shui Ling or Fairy Biluo.
"It's just that my strength is too weak, it can only hold you back."
Jiang He felt a little guilty. At this time, Lu Fan was lacking people around him, but as a friend along the way, he couldn't do anything about it.
Lu Fan smiled when he heard this: "Staying alive is the most important thing, but it is best to improve your strength."
"When you go back in a while, I will help you temper your body and help you improve to several realms."
He is now the Saint Ancestor, and it is still very simple to help these people improve their realm.
Jiang He was delighted when he heard this: "That's great."
"How are you?"
Lu Fan looked at the pale Zhao Wanzi: "It's okay, I have already found the soul-reviving grass for you. Once you eat it, you will not only be able to recover from your injuries, but you will also be able to improve a lot."
The Soul-Sustaining Grass is transformed from the soul of a saint.
It’s not just as simple as healing.
Feeling the saint's soul brought about an improvement that even Lu Fan could not imagine.
Zhao Wanzi nodded: "I have sensed the existence of several of my senior brothers. Together we can restore the Heavenly Ancestor Array and trigger the Heavenly Thunder."
Lu Fan nodded: "Where are they?"
Zhao Wanzi looked hesitant: "They were all imprisoned in the iron prison... and they haven't come out yet." Not only them, but also the millions of demon soldiers on the battlefield saw that figure at this moment.
Standing in mid-air, staring at the battlefield with an expressionless face.
"Lu Fan!"
Seeing the figure, Jiang He and others shouted excitedly.
Yuan Zhengfeng burst into tears and even dropped the knife in his hand: "I knew you would be fine..."
"Lu Fan?"
Zhao Wanzi trembled all over, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Back, Lao Lu really just came back!"
"And it seems that there is a breakthrough..."
Jiang He and others cried with joy.
Compared to the excitement and excitement on the battlefield, the city tower was completely silent at the moment.
No one spoke, even the True Lord of Lushan looked ugly and his lips were trembling.
"withdraw!"
"Dong dong dong!"
With the sound of drums and thunder, the army of millions of demons began to retreat.
The Tianguan army was chasing after them, but the demon army didn't even look back. Even though the soldiers behind them were chopped into pieces, they fled desperately.
"Won!"
In the Tianguan camp, the roar of mountains and tsunamis erupted.
This was originally a one-sided war.
In just two days, the Tianguan Army suffered losses as high as one-fifth.
Dozens of soldiers died tragically on the battlefield.
Coupled with the entry of two eight-headed demon dragons, they were in despair until Lu Fan appeared, completely changing the situation and allowing the demon army to flee.
Just like the first time he appeared.
"Long live!"
"Long live Lu Fan!"
"Lu Fan is invincible!"
"The God of War is invincible!"
The entire ice and snow battlefield erupted into shouts like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Countless soldiers looked at Lu Fan who was slowly landing, with strange excitement and admiration in their eyes.
"Lu Fan, you are really back!"
"It's like a dream!"
Jiang He and the others ran over excitedly and patted Lu Fan's shoulders hard with their hands.
Lu Fan also looked at him, smiled and nodded: "Brother Jiang is recovering well, better than I thought."
When he left, the lives of all these people were hanging by a thread, and it was difficult to even survive.
Now he can appear on the battlefield and kill enemies with a sword.
No need to think about it, there must be some contribution from Fairy Shui Ling or Fairy Biluo.
"It's just that my strength is too weak, it can only hold you back."
Jiang He felt a little guilty. At this time, Lu Fan was lacking people around him, but as a friend along the way, he couldn't do anything about it.
Lu Fan smiled when he heard this: "Staying alive is the most important thing, but it is best to improve your strength."
"When you go back in a while, I will help you temper your body and help you improve to several realms."
He is now the Saint Ancestor, and it is still very simple to help these people improve their realm.
Jiang He was delighted when he heard this: "That's great."
"How are you?"
Lu Fan looked at the pale Zhao Wanzi: "It's okay, I have already found the soul-reviving grass for you. Once you eat it, you will not only be able to recover from your injuries, but you will also be able to improve a lot."
The Soul-Sustaining Grass is transformed from the soul of a saint.
It’s not just as simple as healing.
Feeling the saint's soul brought about an improvement that even Lu Fan could not imagine.
Zhao Wanzi nodded: "I have sensed the existence of several of my senior brothers. Together we can restore the Heavenly Ancestor Array and trigger the Heavenly Thunder."
Lu Fan nodded: "Where are they?"
Zhao Wanzi looked a little hesitant: "They were all imprisoned in iron prisons... and they haven't come out yet."