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Xuankong Lao Dao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and panted.

"Yes, Advanced City." Chi Yanxia also said the same.

The crowd entered the city through the gap, and the gap was guarded by Yan soldiers.

Thundered!

The siege continued, in the sky, many underworld troops landed in the city from above, and the Yan soldiers' anti-air magic weapon was also quickly activated, attacking and defending collided, producing violent sparks, and the war was in full swing.

"Chi Yanxia, you're finally back, Yan Du is in danger!"

Xuankong Lao Dao looked sad.

"Dao Chief, what about my father?" Ji Qingyu asked, she was still recovering from her injuries, and her face was still a little pale.

"The emperor and many important ministers have advanced to Penglai Mountain to protect the Penglai Treasure Monument." Xuankong Lao Dao had a gray beard, and it had been scorched in many places at this time.

Hearing this, Ji Qingyu breathed a long sigh of relief, Penglai Mountain has a large protective array, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if the underworld is powerful, it is estimated that it will be difficult to attack it.

Gradually, everyone has a little more understanding of Yan Kingdom, and now Yan Country can be regarded as full of crises, full of soldiers and horses from the underworld, and Yandu is surrounded by heavy troops from the underworld.

"General Yuan is here."

A group of guards escorted a middle-aged man to his side, the man was both talented and beautiful, dignified in appearance, dignified in appearance, and majestic.

Dressed in jet-black armor, it exudes a killing aura, making the man even more powerful and unyielding.

The man walked in, with a murderous look on his face.

General Yuan, the guardian general of the south of the Yan capital, is the supreme controller of the south of the city.

"I've seen the princess."

The middle-aged man hugged Ji Qingyu with a fist, and then told him about the recent situation, Yandu's situation was not optimistic, and he had already learned from the old man.

"Please princess go to Penglai Mountain." General Yuan finally said in a deep voice, he wanted to send Ji Qingyu and Chi Yanxia to Penglai Mountain, they were royal bloodlines, and they were extremely precious.

"I want to stay and fight for the Yan Kingdom."

Ji Qingyu wanted to stay, she had a good cultivation, but unfortunately she was seriously injured at this time, and was finally sent to Penglai Mountain to join the emperor.

The same is true for Chi Yanxia, his injuries are more serious than Ji Qingyu's, although he recovers quickly with the pill, he is still considered a wounded soldier.

Zhang Hongjun, Zhang Daoling and others were friends of Chi Yanxia and Ji Qingyu, and they were originally going to Penglai Mountain together, but after Zhang Daoling and Zhang Hongjun discussed, they decided to stay and defend the city and fight with the soldiers and horses of the underworld.

Sending away Chi Yanxia and Ji Qingyu and others, Zhang Hongjun and Zhang Daoling immediately entered the battle, at this time, the Yan capital was full of soldiers and horses from the underworld, and battles could be seen everywhere.

Houses collapsed, walls collapsed, and the fierceness of the battle was visible.

"Kill!"

When several underworld soldiers saw Zhang Hongjun and the others, they immediately surrounded them.

"Look for death!"

Without Zhang Hongjun's move, a Taoist priest who followed Zhang Daoling's side waved his long sword, and harvested these scattered underworld soldiers in one fell swoop, not because of how high their cultivation was, but because these scattered underworld soldiers were too weak.

Under the leadership of several guards, Zhang Hongjun and others came to the main battlefield, where the battle was extremely fierce, with swords and swords everywhere, energy explosions, the earth collapsed, the city walls collapsed, and they were devastated.

"When you get here, you can only rely on your own ability, and it is difficult for others to help too much."

The guard solemnly confessed, drew his steel knife, and fought with one of the underworld soldiers.

"Flying Sword!"

Zhang Daoling shouted, and the flying sword behind him flew out, slashing at a sixth-layer powerhouse in the underworld, and the other Taoist priests also started their own battles.

Zhang Hongjun looked around, looking for a target.

Thundered!

Not far ahead, a powerhouse of the underworld slammed his fist, knocking down a city wall, and the underworld soldiers behind him immediately rushed in.

This is a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the soul body, with a pair of iron fists emitting black light, and the aura is majestic and majestic.

Zhang Hongjun's eyes shrank slightly, and he said secretly: "I'll take him out." ”

"Come here!"

Zhang Hongjun flew out and stood in front of the seventh-layer powerhouse of the underworld, pointing fingers.

"Another one to die!"

The seventh-layer powerhouse laughed sarcastically, with a terrifying aura flowing on his body, and he was a genuine powerhouse.

"Slash!"

The seventh-layer powerhouse snorted coldly, revealing a palpitating breath, he flew up towards the sky, hanging high in the air, his eyes were uncertain, and his anger was endless, and then it was like a sharp sword facing down, rushing straight down, and the rock-like fist slammed down, and this side of the world almost collapsed, making people panic.

Airplanes!

The fist was so powerful that the earth trembled.

"Not good!"

Zhang Hongjun secretly snorted, his figure flashed, and he flew to the side to avoid his edge.

Then, the light trick operated, the golden light was dazzling, and the breath was surging, like the waves of the sea, swept out.

"Slash!"

Zhang Hongjun waved his hand and shot out a ray of light, hitting the man's chest, and a large hole was opened.

"How is it possible, you and I are no more than the same realm, how can you have such a strong lethality."

The other party was a little incredulous, and then, using the secret technique, the wound on his chest healed quickly, and it was only a few breaths of effort, and it had healed to a wound the size of a fist.

This is the advantage of the soul body, if you don't kill it directly, otherwise it will heal back quickly, and at most it will have some soul power.

"You can't hurt me, or the underworld will not die and will crush you."

The seventh-layer powerhouse shouted.

"Dare to threaten me, you go to death!"

Zhang Hongjun's eyes were like cold electricity, and he used his strength to attack violently with his full body strength, and directly shot him in the head.

Whoa!

The soldiers instantly retreated, not daring to get too close.

"Who dares to hurt my men!?"

In mid-air, a black shadow fell, a set of underworld armor, exuding a terrifying momentum.

Behind him, surrounded by many guards, at first glance was the siege commander of this range.

"It's me, it's me who killed your men."

Zhang Hongjun's long black hair flew in the wind, his eyes were cold, he picked up a spear from the ground and held it tightly in his hand, and his slender body was also straight, and the mighty aura gradually spread.

"Whoever dares to hurt my subordinates will be killed."

The siege leader's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and the energy on his body fluctuated, and he was very powerful.

"Chief, let me cut off this head."

Behind the leader stepped a man, dressed in black armor and holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, and an eerie light flowed out.

"No mercy!"

The man smirked, his body exuding a terrifying fluctuation, and as soon as he finished laughing, he offered a trembling divine light.

Thundered!

Thunder and lightning intertwined, and all kinds of light burst out at the same time, very domineering, one by one falling from the sky.

There was only a slight bang, and many dilapidated houses around them turned into ashes.

"Kill you watermelon head!"

Zhang Hongjun drank coldly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place like a ghost, and the next moment, he had appeared in the sky above the other party, and then, a shot stabbed down.

The man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly flashed, avoiding the vital point of the head, but his entire shoulder was blasted open by the spear, and he almost broke and fell.

Blood shot out, filling the sky.

Sou!

The man endured the severe pain, moved more than ten zhang away, and then exercised, and the rich soul power surged, and quickly repaired the half of his arm.

Zhang Hongjun used to be a soul body, and he was most familiar with the repair energy of the soul body's metamorphosis, how could he allow the other party to heal successfully, and his feet stepped away in a row, like lightning and thunder, and quickly chased after him.

With a wave of his hand, the spear flew out, and the man turned around to resist, the spear slowed down, and with a grip of his fingers, he put the spear in his hand.

"Hmph, apart from sneak attacks, what can you do to me?!"

The man was holding a spear and playing with it carefully, however, the next moment his expression changed greatly, and a white palm came out from behind him, destroying his entire heart, and the man's eyes turned black and he fainted.