643 Crossing the River Dragon

Xue Xuewu, the commander who leaned on the sword, had woken up from the ice, wearing a white jade robe, standing on the city wall, looking at the demons below, his eyes were like cold stars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For all the sword-leaning disciples, the Falling Snow Dance is their backbone!

When the White Queen stood on the high wall again, all the sword-leaning disciples cheered, and then their spirits flew with great fighting spirit.

Li Fan felt that this White Queen was the soul of the sword!

Beside Luo Xuewu are the four heavenly kings leaning on the sword, the domineering Zhan Xiaotian who is dressed in golden armor, the strategist Yeyulou who is resourceful and plans the world, the beautiful Jinjiu Shige who looks like a flower and the posture of ten thousand beasts, and the ...... Forehead...... is eating fingers that do not move like a mountain, Guo Mingming.

Li Fan covered his forehead, what the hell was the last one.

"Song Fuya, your Demon Sect is exhausted. ”

Standing on a high wall, with a large white sword in both hands, Xue Wu said to the bottom, "You dare to provoke me, you are too stupid." ”

"You can't say it so early. ”

Song Fuya laughed, "The show has just begun." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man next to him wearing the robe of the Lord of Yijian Incense suddenly jumped down from this high wall.

"Lord of Golden Incense?"

Seeing this person jumping down, Xue Xue Wu was stunned for a moment.

"He's not the Lord of Golden Incense!"

Ye Yulou immediately reacted, "He is a thousand-faced ghost among the Eight King Kongs!"

Li Fan stretched out his hand and pointed, Murong Ying had already jumped high and faced the falling Thousand-Faced Ghost, and at the same time grabbed the golden Flying Lion Sword, ready to kill the Thousand-Faced Ghost directly from the air!

But at this moment, Liu Zhu grabbed the Four Elephant Sword in his hand and threw out the White Tiger Sword Qi.

Li Fan looked down and saw that his Four Elephant Sword didn't know when it was dropped!

His brows furrowed, Murong Ying had been hit by the White Tiger Sword Qi, and his body was crooked.

"Everyone, I'm sorry. ”

Liu Zhu stood on the edge of the high wall, bowed his hand to the falling snow, and then jumped upside down. A kite popped up behind him, and the whole person blew directly with the night wind, flying towards the Demon Sect.

"It's hard to guard against thieves. ”

Luo Xuewu's brows furrowed deeply, all of them were here to fight, and the thousand-faced ghost had a chance to turn into the appearance of an incense lord and steal the Nine Buddha Sutra from the sword.

"Liu Zhu!"

In the night sky, there was a roar from Li Fan!

"Brother Li...... We'll see you again soon...... When the time comes, I'll explain it to you. ”

Liu Zhu shouted below, and then rode away in the wind.

"Hahaha, you're too stupid after all! Leaning on the sword and laughing at the breeze, but that's it!"

Song Fuya sneered, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he began to evacuate with thousands of sect members.

In this battle, what they lost was only thousands of corpses, plus one of the Eight King Kongs. But leaning on the sword and laughing at the breeze, he lost a copy of the "Nine Buddha Sutras", and lost the dignity of their alliance!

Soon, it will spread all over the rivers and lakes, and they will rely on their swords and laugh at the breeze, and they can't even keep a secret book.

This is the alliance, this is the rivers and lakes.

The people of the Demon Cult come and go quickly. Li Fan knew that Liu Zhu had calculated him again this time, even if he chased him, he might not be able to get back the "Nine Buddha Sutra".

He's a little frustrated, and he's been tricked by one person several times in a row!

His own dart was robbed!

First time! First time failure!

Li Fan gritted his teeth, eager to catch Liu Zhu and beat him hard!

But I don't know why, Li Fan always feels that Liu Zhu's nature is not bad, but why should he serve the Demon Sect?

There are many things that Li Fan feels a little unable to figure out.

"Mr. Li, come in and talk about it. ”

Yeyulou ordered the guards to open the city gate, looking at the slowly opening city gate, his heart was mixed.

"Mr. Li, please. ”

Yeyulou was already standing in front of the city gate, greeting Li Fan.

But Li Fan knew that leaning on the sword up and down, I am afraid that he was very hostile to himself.

But just walking away in a gloomy way is not Li Fan's character.

He simply let go of the mustard in his heart and strode into the city he had just left.

The disciples leaning on the sword lined up on both sides, and everyone looked at them silently, silent.

The scene was a little awkward, certainly not very satisfying.

Li Fan could feel that many people looked at him, strange, and some couldn't help but start pointing at them.

"Please, Chief Dart, the Alliance Master is already waiting for you in the council chamber. ”

Yeyulou bowed his hand to Li Fan again, and Li Fanxin said that he always had to give Yijian an explanation for this matter. He took a step, followed the Night Rain Building, stepped on the bluestone floor, and came all the way to the conference hall.

Falling Snow Dance, the woman who had been frozen in frost before, was now sitting alive on the throne of the council chamber, and her eyes were fixed on her.

Zhan Xiaotian was dressed in gold armor, uninhibited, and stood on the left hand side of the falling snow dance. Tsukushige was dressed in a green robe, like a small pepper, and a pair of eyes stared at him viciously.

Guo Mingming stood on the right hand side of Luo Xue Wu, he didn't wear any armor, but his defensive power was amazing. At this time, Guo Mingming was playing with a little yellow chicken, fiddling with it non-stop, and from time to time he put it in his mouth and bit it twice.

"Mr. Li, please come here. ”

Yeyulou is very good at being a person, so he asked his subordinates to bring a chair to Li Fan and let Li Fan sit down. Then someone came over to offer fragrant tea, and Li Fan tasted a few sips, it was indeed a good tea.

Anyway, Li Fan is a guest after all.

Moreover, it is also a guest with status.

"You...... Is that Li Fan?"

Luo Xuewu looked Li Fan up and down for a long time, and finally said this.

"It's like a fake. ”

Li Fan also glanced at Luo Xuewu twice, after all, she was one of the best beauties. Her icy and jade appearance attracted the attention of men. It's a pity that this woman is born an iceberg and is destined to have no man.

"Xiaotian, go ahead. ”

Falling Snow Dance commanded.

"Yes!"

Zhan Xiaotian, who was standing on the left hand side of Luoxue Wu, immediately jumped up and slapped Li Fan directly with one palm!

Wyvern's Palm!

This is Zhan Xiaotian's martial arts, and it seems to have a golden light in his palm, which is directly imprinted on Li Fan's forehead!

At that moment, Li Fan had an illusion, as if there was really a golden flying dragon rushing towards him.

But Li Fan was not an ordinary person, he immediately adjusted his true qi, sat on the chair, and slapped Zhan Xiaotian.

"Bang!"

The chair under Li Fan shattered, and his legs stomped on the ground.

And Zhan Xiaotian's body slid backwards a meter away, fell to the ground, stabilized his body, raised his head, and looked at Li Fan solemnly.

"Fun, good, good!"

Li Fan frowned, stood up straight, and looked at the falling snow dance on the throne.

"What, do you do it if you don't agree with each other?"

Luo Xue Wu didn't speak, but Zhan Xiaotian took a step forward again, ran the Flying Dragon Palm again, and hit Li Fan!