The army of the North Gun, on the viewing platform.

Taixuan's eyes were solemn, his face was sinking like water, his body was shaking with qi and blood, and the big red cloak behind his back was tossed and turned by the impact.

The gates of North Los Angeles were opened.

Lu Changkong, who should have been besieged by the four great grandmasters and martial artists, took advantage of the gap in the opening of the city gate to burrow into the city and escaped.

"Rubbish!"

Xuan Taixuan calmed down and spit out two words coldly.

The three major families in North Los Angeles City disappointed him too much.

"There is only one chance, Lu Changkong hid back in Beiluo City, like a turtle with a shrunken head, he will not fall for the trick again, and it is difficult to kill him by surprise again. ”

Tang Taixuan took a deep breath, he knew that the best opportunity to break through North Los Angeles City slipped away from under his nose like this.

On the side of Taixuan, there is a Confucian in a green shirt wearing a scarf and a graceful demeanor.

"Lu Changkong is not in the city, and there is no grandmaster and martial artist in charge, how can the three major families miss?"

The green-shirted Confucian shook his head, as if he couldn't figure it out.

"All I want is the result, I don't care about the process......"

"Order, the army will attack, and while the city of Beiluo City is still in chaos, immediately attack the city!"

Tan Taixuan ignored the self-talk of the Confucian in the green shirt.

He immediately made a decision, pulled out the matching sword at his waist, pointed to the sky, and gave orders.

The 50,000 military horses of the Northern County suddenly began to slowly move the pressure realm.

......

At the head of North Los Angeles, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Luo Yue looked at Lu Fan and opened his mouth.

Although he is Lu Changkong's old subordinate, he doesn't have much contact with Lu Fan.

It turned out that Lu Shaozhu ...... Is it such a wolf person?

Why does the powerless young master dare to say that he supports the grandmaster martial artist?!

"Young Master...... The city lord has returned to the city, we shouldn't attack at this moment, it's best to wait for the city lord and think about it in the long run. ”

"There are four grandmaster warriors in the city, although Ning Zhao has entered the realm of grandmasters, but with one enemy and four, he will definitely suffer a big loss. ”

Luo Yue Road.

Lu Pan sat in a wheelchair, Ni Yu held an umbrella, and obediently supported Lu Fan, shielding from the dazzling sunlight.

Listening to Luo Yue's words, Lu Fan nodded solemnly, and the palm against his chin reached out his index finger and tapped it on his cheek.

"Uncle Luo, what you said makes a lot of sense. ”

"But...... I, Lu Fan, have had a leg disease since I was a child, and my mentality is distorted. ”

"My dad never scolded me, why is that stupid big guy down there?"

Lu Fan Road.

As he spoke, he slapped Ning Zhao's elastic waist again.

"Sister Ning, go ahead, Childe will support you. ”

"Childe, do what you say. ”

Lu Fan smiled.

Ning Zhaoqiao smiled smilingly, and glanced at Lu Fan with all kinds of amorous feelings.

This white eye, I don't know if it was because Lu Fan patted her waist, or because Lu Fan said that he couldn't stand it.

Oh, man.

Ning Zhaoke still remembers that Lu Fan said that he had a good temper before, and he changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

Luo Yue opened his mouth, speechless.

With one enemy and four, facing the four grandmaster warriors, Lu Fan asked Ning Zhao to send him to death.

Qi and blood shook, Ning Zhao's body flew over the city wall as light as a swallow, the soles of his feet stepped on the thick masonry at the head of the city, the white skirt flew up, and the light sara tent danced.

Directly from the fifteen-meter-high castle tower, it fell down.

Feng Shi, who was scolding, only felt a gust of wind coming from his head, and his heart was shocked.

The four Grandmaster Warriors on horseback also raised their heads.

"Who?!"

The eyes of the four grandmasters all shrank.

As Ning Zhao flew down from the city tower.

The picture like the arrival of the immortal made the Beijun army shocked.

The peerless posture is beautiful and picturesque, making people dizzy.

Ning Zhao held the cicada wing sword, his face was indifferent, like an arrogant fairy, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes locked on Feng Shi, and her murderous anger boiled.

This is the one who insulted the child.

If it weren't for the fact that Gongzi wanted to live, Ning Zhao would immediately dismantle this person into eight pieces!

Childe lived so hard, and he was humiliated like this.

Damn it!

The cicada wing sword swept, and a wisp of light blue aura was pulled out from the dantian.

An invisible wave of qi surged around her, complementing the boiling qi and blood.

Then, Ning Zhao landed lightly.

His gaze locked on Feng Shi.

The plump red lips opened lightly, and the cold and arrogant words resounded all around.

"Qi Dan Realm monk, Ning Zhao. ”

"On the orders of the son, take your dog's life. ”

......

After the North Los Angeles City Gate.

Lu Changkong withdrew his gaze that fell on the corpses of his subordinates, and his eyes were red.

Suddenly.

His red upper body, the hairs stood on end, because he felt a powerful force blooming outside the city gate.

"What a weird blood...... Who's out there?"

Lu Changkong frowned.

Falling to the ground, Yiyue's face was pale, and her eyes lit up.

"Master, it's Sister Ning......"

Lu Changkong was stunned.

"Nonsense, Ning Zhao is just a first-class martial artist, how can he have such qi and blood? Besides, Ning Zhao is not by Fan'er's side?"

Lu Changkong said coldly.

Yi Yue glanced at Lu Changkong with some fear.

"Master, what the slave and maid said, every sentence is true, Sister Ning has the help of the fairy aura of the son, and now she has broken through the realm and entered the grandmaster, and the slave and maid came to open the city gate, and she was also ordered by the son. ”

Izuki pursed her lips and spoke fearfully and stubbornly.

Lu Changkong was really stunned this time.

Immortal fate?

Nimbus?

What a mess.

I am a martial artist and do not believe in immortals and Buddhas.

Only believe in blood and fists!

However, Lu Changkong fell silent again.

For he heard the words of judgment coming from outside the city gates.

......

Xuan Taixuan stood on the viewing platform pulled by several horses with his sword.

When he saw the head of Beiluo City, the figure that floated down and was peerless, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

"This woman...... Who is it?"

Xuan Tai took a deep breath.

The fairy-like figure was deeply imprinted in his heart.

However, the generals around him couldn't tell the name of this person.

Even if it was the most trusted strategist of Xuan Taixuan, the Confucian in the green shirt opened his mouth, unable to search for this person's information from the list of grandmaster martial artists in his mind.

"There is one more Grandmaster in North Los Angeles...... You don't know that?"

Xuan Taixuan glanced at everyone and laughed angrily.

He said how dare Lu Changkong go out of the city in person, it turned out that there was a grandmaster in the city!

No wonder the three great families missed.

If he knew that there was still a grandmaster in Beiluo City, he would definitely be planning it.

I thought it was him who was in the sky, but it turned out to be ...... It was Lu Changkong who dug a pit and waited for him to jump.

Lu Changkong...... Well done!

Taixuan's face gradually became gloomy.

"Don't be in a hurry, there are four grandmasters on our side, and there are only two in North Los Angeles, and the advantage is still on our side. ”

The green-shirted Confucian Mo Ju chuckled.

Xuan Taixuan also understood this and calmed down.

However, now that the arrow is on the line, it has to be sent.

The offensive can only continue.

......

"Hahaha......! Lao Tzu is a general under the command of Tai Taishou, you dare to kill Lao Tzu?"

Feng Shi listened to Ning Zhao's words, laughed, and glared at Ning Zhao fiercely.

What about the Grandmaster?!

He Feng Shi ...... Naiba County's No. 1 Fierce General!

The next moment.

Pull the horse hard!

Sigh the law.

The neighing of the horses exploded, the front hooves were raised, and the horse's mane was flying.

However, the horse's hooves fell, and I thought that Feng Shi was going to charge, but who knows......

Feng Shi turned the horse's head, and without looking back, he rode the horse, and fled back quickly, full of desire to survive.

First for respect.

The four Grandmasters were slightly stunned, and then looked at each other solemnly.

"Qi Dan Realm...... Where is it?"

"This woman calls herself a monk, and what is a monk?"

The four Grandmasters made eye contact, they were the pinnacle of martial arts, Grandmaster Martial Artists, and they had a wide range of knowledge, but they had never heard of the Qi Dan Cultivator.

"Hmph! Maybe it's just this woman's nonsense to confuse our minds. ”

The grandmaster military general under the command of Yutai Xuan said coldly.

The next moment, the horse slapped and killed Ning Zhao.

The three martial arts masters glanced at each other, and they all patted their horses, approaching Ning Zhao.

Although Ning Zhao's qi and blood are strange and strong, they ...... But it's just the level of an ordinary grandmaster martial artist.

The four grandmasters galloped on their horses, their qi and blood shook.

They didn't leave Lu Changkong behind, and at this moment, they sprinkled all their qi on Ning Zhao's body, so that they could make meritorious contributions.

Feng Shi fled in the direction of the Xuan army.

The four grandmasters slaughtered Ning Zhao.

However, Ning Zhao's gaze still fell on Feng Shi.

The four grandmasters did not get her attention.

On the castle tower.

"Xiao Ni, push me to the women's wall. ”

Lu Fan said softly.

Ni Yuxiao's face turned red, and she wanted to put away the umbrella.

"I'll do it. ”

However, Luo Yue walked behind Lu Fan and pushed the wheelchair to the notch of the women's wall.

Lu Pan looked at it from a distance, and it could be seen that the 50,000 troops of Beijun were coming like black clouds.

The gaze retracted and fell into the battle under the walls.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and the battle below must be resolved quickly, otherwise once the army is dragged to attack, even the grandmaster will not be able to resist it.

Although Lu Fan feels sorry for the aura, he now has the qigong method "Creation Xuan Qi Refining Chapter", which can continuously refine the aura.

So now, he has extravagant capital.

In Luo Yue's puzzled gaze.

Lu Fan slowly raised his hand, his index finger against his thumb, like a flower.

In this battle, Ning Zhao must win.

Since a wisp of aura is not enough.

Then another wisp.

Sensing the aura to drop and lock Ning Zhao......

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth were slightly raised, and he flicked out with a finger.

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