Roar!

A punch blasted out, and an ancient dragon elephant smashed the heavens and the earth, and the shattered battle intent made Yang Yanjun feel as if he had encountered a great terror.

In the next moment, Yang Yanjun responded.

I saw a thin sword hanging down from the sleeve of his left hand, and his right hand released the hilt of the sword he was holding, and while his body exploded back, the thin sword conjured into infinite sword light.

The sword light was extremely dazzling, turning into a terrifying blade light that burst out, tearing through the void and sweeping towards Fang Xiu in an instant.

Rumble!

This ten thousand blades of light that were enough to cut through the void shattered in front of the fist, and the ancient dragon elephant transformed by blood and qi rose into the air and landed heavily on Yang Yanjun's chest.

Click-

The void exploded and collapsed, and Yang Yanjun fell suddenly towards the earth like a meteorite falling.

A huge pit with a radius of hundreds of zhang suddenly appeared, and the crack was centered on it, spreading in all directions.

I saw Yang Yanjun kneeling in the middle of the giant pit covered in blood, a large piece of his chest was sunken in, and the ribs inside were broken, and the appearance of his cloak was quite embarrassing.

"Poof!"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Yang Yanjun's face suddenly turned flushed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Suddenly, Yang Yanjun forcibly left the scope of the giant pit.

In less than half an instant, his original position was crushed into slag by a palm.

Fang Xiu slowly withdrew his palm, looked at Yang Yanjun, who appeared in the distance and vomited blood, and said with a sneer: "I escaped quite quickly." ”

"It's just that how many times can you escape!"

When the words fell, Fang Xiu's mind moved, and the quaint avenue was suppressed.

Thundered!

The space emitted a mournful wail, as if it could not withstand the arrival of the ancient road, so it twisted violently.

Yang Yanjun wanted to escape, but the suppression of the ancient road blocked the space, and he didn't have a chance to escape at all.

And now he is also seriously injured, and he has no power to fight back in a short time.

Bang!

The ancient road was suppressed, and Yang Yanjun's body exploded instantly.

Whether it is the martial arts master's tempered body, or the immortal martial arts mind.

Under the suppression of this ancient road, all of them ceased to exist.

At this point, the first fallen martial arts master appeared in this war.

Yang Yanjun's fall fell on the minds of Xiao Zhen and Duan Kai like a heavy blow.

Things happened too fast, Yang Yanjun went from defeat to death, and it was only two breathless times before and after, and by the time they reacted, the other party had already fallen.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Zhen and Duan Kai immediately fled back to the rear.

Yang Yanjun's strength is not below them, and the shadow assassin's assassination method is even more unpredictable.

Now that the other party has fallen into Fang Xiu's hands, this makes the two suddenly lose the mind to fight.

The three joined forces, and one of them fell.

The two of them were the left, and it was impossible for Fang Xiu to be the opponent.

Especially in the battle so far, Fang Xiu has only been stabbed a little by Yang Yanjun, and his combat power has not been damaged much at all.

And whether it is Xiao Zhen or Duan Kai, they are not in their heyday now, and they are just asking for their own hardships if they continue to fight.

"Rubbish!"

Jiang Banxia's face was as black as ink, staring at Xiao Zhen and Duan Kai who had fled back, and anger surged in his heart.

It's just that he didn't scold them in front of them because he was afraid of the faces of the two.

Fang Xiu stood in the air, and did not chase after the two.

Xiao Zhen and Duan Kai are not as strong as each other, and they are not much damaged.

In this case, the two of them were bent on leaving, and it would take a lot of effort for him to intercept them, so there was no need to do so.

Moreover, among the gods and martial arts now, it is not that there are no other strong people.

However, although Fang Xiu did not chase after him, the sarcastic words reached everyone's ears.

"The strength of the eagle dog in the imperial court is not very good, but the speed of escape is quite fast, it is really worthy of the name of the eagle dog!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhen and Duan Kai's faces suddenly darkened.

"Fang Xiu, don't be arrogant, I will definitely kill you one day!"

"No need for another day, this seat is here now, but do you dare to come?"

"You ......"

Xiao Zhen's face turned pale, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out.

But he had no choice, as Fang Xiu said.

He didn't dare!

The previous battle made Xiao Zhen understand that Fang Xiu's strength was already difficult to have an opponent in the realm of martial arts manifestation.

Although he thinks his strength is good, he is not the opponent of the other party.

If he really wants to fight to the death, then he can only fall.

"Fang Xiu, even if you are unparalleled in combat power, you are only a martial arts grandmaster, this war cannot be changed by relying on just one martial arts grandmaster!"

Jiang Banxia's eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly: "If you are given tens of hundreds of years, there may be one more peerless powerhouse."

But with your current strength, can you deal with the Martial Dao Manifestation, and can you deal with the Martial Dao Jindan.

Even the peerless powerhouse, crushing you is just like crushing an ant.

The fall of Jingfu is a matter of time before it happens, and what can you change by yourself.

Instead of taking advantage of this rhetoric, it is better to think about how to save your life while you still have time!"

Jiang Banxia's voice was not loud, but it spread out like a thunderclap.

Originally, because of the fall of Yang Yanjun and the defeat of Xiao Zhen and others, the morale that was somewhat depressed was also recovered in an instant.

"After the fall of Jingfu, when my Shenwu army annihilates Shaolin, he will be the end of the Zhenzhou sect for you. ”

"You won't have a chance, the Pure Mansion will be the graveyard for all of you!"

Fang Xiu smiled coldly, not taking Jiang Banxia's threatening words to heart.

Immediately, he raised his hand again, and a great terror was brewing in it.

"And before that, let's let this seat give you a ride!"

The words fall, palm out!

A terrifying palm crushed down, and the power contained in it distorted the space violently.

Rumble!

Immediately after, a pure white sword slashed out, and Haoran's righteous qi erupted.

When the two met, it was like a thunderstorm rising from the ground in the nine heavens, and the terrifying aftermath swept and spread, breaking the tendons and fractures of all the people who touched it, and spitting blood from their mouths.

Jiang Banxia was already standing in mid-air with a sword in his hand, and glanced at Fang Xiu coldly, and then the voice spread throughout the battlefield.

"Withdraw!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers of the Shenwu side fought and retreated, and evacuated to the rear in an orderly manner.

Jiang Banxia looked at Fang Xiu with an indifferent face, and there was a murderous intent hidden in his heart.

The withdrawal of troops is not a last resort for him.

Fang Xiu alone was comparable to several martial arts masters, intercepting all the high-end combat power on his side.

Before finding out the details of the other party, Jiang Banxia didn't plan to take action in person.

And there is a rest, and the rivers and lakes are temporarily invincible.

In the absence of action, withdrawal is already the only way out.