"Wang Chong, are you going to keep running like this?"

The golden wings behind Wang Chong were getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was known that Wang Chong's semi-demonization could not provide much time.

If it weren't for Liu Jue's thunderous oath, Wang Chong would have run out a long time ago.

"But there's no army anywhere else. Wang Chong frowned and said.

"I'll go, it seems like the time for semi-demonization is coming!"

"If you can't go on like this, you'll be caught up soon. ”

"You ride on me!" Nanyin made a quick decision at this time and broke free from Wang Chong's arms.

Wang Chong looked at Nanyin, who was wearing a blue dress, with a graceful posture and a tall head, and couldn't help but blush.

"That's how I rode it!" Wang Chong suddenly realized.

"You light, don't scratch my feathers!

Wang Chong raised his head and said in amazement: "You can still talk like a human after demonization?"

"Die!"

Wang Chong glanced back, and immediately said nervously: "Nanyin, hurry up and turn around! This feather is rushing over!"

"Whew-"

"Nanyin!"

But Xiang Yu didn't give the two of them time to breathe, he carried the Fang Tianpan Dragon Halberd and stabbed towards Wang Chong again!

The three Saint-level Jiangdong disciples galloped over at this time! All of them were armed with spears, and the three of them worked together to use the tip of the spear against Xiang Yu's Fang Tianpan Dragon Halberd, blocking Xiang Yu's fatal blow!

Wang Chong quickly used his true qi to stop Nanyin's bleeding, and then took out the blood congestion and treatment pill from the absorption ring and gave Nanyin a subdue.

Wang Chong looked at her anxiously, if Nanyin gave birth to Chachi, he was afraid that he would spend his whole life in guilt and anxiety.

Subsequently, the wound on her arm slowly stopped, and the whole person's complexion finally returned a little, the demon cultivator is the monk who absorbs the best medicinal effect, and it is also thanks to Wang Chong's countless elixirs, if it is a little later, the result will be uncertain.

"Hmm......" Nanyin reluctantly sat up from the ground and leaned into Wang Chong's arms, her cheeks covered with beads of sweat.

Wang Chong's mind was all on her, and he didn't pay attention to the situation in the sky above, at this time he looked in the direction pointed by Nanyin,

Wang Chong was puzzled: "Isn't this Xiang Yu's army, why would they save us?"

Xiang Yu looked at the hostile gazes around him and said, "You are also cultivators, don't you know me, don't you want to get out of the way!"

They were personally brought out by the overlord from Jiangdong, how could the real overlord not know them? They still had a trace of luck, and they had a little expectation in their hearts, thinking that Liu Jue would lie to them, but looking at the demeanor and irritability of the overlord today, it can be seen that he is really not the overlord, he is a puppet with the body of an overlord.

Xiang Yu shouted: "Presumptuous! You dare to say that I, Xiang Yu, am a puppet?!"

"Xiang Zhi!"

"Kill this overlord puppet and avenge Xiang Zhi!"

Eight thousand Jiangdong disciples rushed up, and the elite army brought out by the overlord himself, the most terrifying army force in the world today, is now slashing at the overlord with his own hands!

"As a cultivator, you should know how many catties and taels you have, you use my exercises and want to kill me Xiang Yu, do you have that ability?!"

"Kill him!"

"Since you want to die so much, then I'll let you see the true strength!"

"Senseless madness!"

Moreover......

"Brother Wang Chong, I'm here! Hey, Nanyin is also there. ”

"Wang Chong, Nanyin, how are you doing?" said Wu Zhuo, looking at them.

Xiang Yu fell from the sky, and 8,000 Jiangdong disciples were wiped out in just a quarter of an hour. Xiang Yu was covered in blood, and everywhere he could see his body, only his eyes were white, he saw the Hu Ji army in front of him, grinned, dragged the Fang Tianpan Dragon Halberd that was sliding on the ground, and walked towards this side.

"Brother Wang Chong, this, this Xiang Yu ......" Wu Zhuo has an army of 900,000 under his hands, and then every time Xiang Yu takes a step forward, his army retreats a step back, and every soldier pulls a bow and arrow and aims at Xiang Yu, but their hands are trembling, and their arms can't be straightened or filled.

Xiang Yu yelled at the front at this time, and did not use any true qi.