Xuanyuan was crazy and was smashed directly into the ground by Zhou Wa and disappeared.

When all the Yan soldiers saw this scene, they were all frightened.

Those Qi soldiers, who had already become a rout, instead raised their fighting spirit one by one.

Yan Nanfei was more than a meter away from Xuanyuan's madness, watching Xuanyuan being smashed into the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, his heart sank violently, and he couldn't care about anything else, and shouted: "Help me hold the formation!" ”

After that, the figure burst out and rushed towards Zhou Wa.

Dozens of people around Yan Nanfei swept up into the sky, standing in different directions, forming a strange standing method, supporting the formation, and preventing Yan Bing from being poisoned by the true qi cannon.

Zhou Wa glanced at the big pit that was smashed out of the stick, then looked at King Yan, and laughed wildly: "King Yan, if you die, then the Yan Dynasty will be over, right?" Haha, haha, I actually want to go into battle in person, okay, then today, let you taste Lao Tzu's awesomeness! ”

Zhou Wa shouted loudly, no longer caring about Xuanyuan's madness, and rushed towards Yan Nanfei.

Behind him, those Yan generals who had already attacked the city wall were fighting with Qi generals, and the True Qi Cannon was a little smaller.

Zhou Wa's voice sounded again: "What are you still doing in a daze, killing all these Yan people, forcing them all into the big wave river, so that they will never be able to live forever!" ”

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Only then did all the Qi soldiers react, they turned around one after another, and rushed towards the Yan soldiers again.

And Yan Nanfei and Zhou Wa also fought together.

It's just that Yan Nanfei and Zhou Wa fought in mid-air, and they fought on a par, and they had fought for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Wa was holding a long stick, each of which had an earth-shattering momentum, and Yan Nanfei parried again and again.

As the king of Yan, he was beaten to the same level by a general in the city, and Yan Nanfei couldn't help but be angry.

"Look at the sword!"

Yan Nanfei was holding the sword, and when he saw the long stick swinging, he suddenly danced a sword flower.

In an instant, the sword in his hand was unexpectedly full of a fierce murderous aura, like a snow lotus that bloomed in an instant, enveloping Yan Nanfei in it.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

In the meantime, the long stick has arrived.

However, after the long stick hit the snow lotus and made a crisp sound, it didn't hurt Yan Nanfei at all.

"Demon Refining Ascension!"

Suddenly, another burst of cheers rang out.

The petals around the blooming snow lotus suddenly cracked, turning into thousands of swords, all of which stabbed at Zhou Wa.

Zhou Wa didn't expect Yan Nanfei's cultivation to be so high, and he was suddenly a little flustered, and hurriedly danced the long stick in his hand, crackling and hitting those sword flowers.

However, just when Zhou Wa saw the sword flower shattered, Yan Nanfei's palm suddenly approached and slapped on Zhou Wa's chest.

Zhou Waden shot backwards like an arrow off the string and slammed into the city wall.

Even though the city wall was poured with molten iron, it was smashed into a large hole.

Yan Nanfei's face turned slightly pale, raised his head and glanced at the city wall, seeing that most of the true qi cannons had stopped, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he made a move with his hand, put away the talisman array, and waved his big hand: "Rush!" ”

When he took the first step, he rushed towards the snap finger city.

At this time, Yan Nanfei didn't care about Xuanyuan's crazy life or death, let alone check whether Zhou Wa had been beaten to death, and only by seizing the snap finger city could he continue to move forward.

Whoever takes the city first will have the power to fight!

Zhou Wa was defeated and retreated, and for a while, Yan soldiers and Qi soldiers fell into a melee again.

Yan Nanfei flew directly to the city, and the true qi in his two hands tumbled, and one palm blasted those true qi cannons to pieces.

The war soon entered the white-hot stage again.

However, the Qi soldiers in the city kept pouring out, coupled with the huge number of Qi soldiers, and all the way to the present, most of the Yan soldiers were killed and wounded, and at this time, it was only because the Yan King took the lead that they barely supported it.

If they can't capture Finger City in a short period of time, I'm afraid that the Yan soldiers will really end up with a total annihilation.

Of course, Yan Nanfei also knows the current situation.

Although he didn't know where Ye Tian went, Yan Nanfei had no other choice at this time.

There is only one choice, keep your head shut and rush forward.

At this time, in the city lord's mansion of the snap finger city, a middle-aged man wearing armor and a dark face was constantly turning around the hall with his hands behind his back, looking impatient.

And next to the middle-aged man, there was also a middle-aged monk wearing a monk's robe.

The monk stood as a Buddha with one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked very calm.

The middle-aged man in armor couldn't hold it anymore, seeing that the monk still didn't speak, but said urgently: "Master Yuankong, you came to our finger city to help, and now the city lord is injured, then Yan Nanfei personally rushed over with Yan soldiers, you hurry up, if you don't make a move, then Yan Nanfei rushed in, we can't explain to King Qi!" ”

This middle-aged man in armor is named Zhou Brick, and he is Zhou Wa's younger brother and the deputy city lord of Finger City.

Before, he saw Yan Nanfei smashing Zhou Wa into the city wall, but because his cultivation was not as good as Zhou Wa, he had to be in a hurry, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.

But this monk is his last hope.

The monk's name is Yuankong, and he is from the Han Chan Temple.

Yuankong raised his head, his eyes were extremely clear, and even seemed a little hollow, and he looked at Zhou Brick quietly for a few minutes, and then spoke slowly: "General Zhou, don't be impatient." My Han Cicada Temple has a deep relationship with the Qi Dynasty, so the old man will not sit idly by, but now that the time has not come, I still need to wait for someone. ”

"Waiting for someone? Master, everyone has hit under the city wall, who are you waiting for? ”

"The person behind Yan Nanfei's scenes."

"Master, now we can't manage so much, the soldiers are struggling, if there is no more battle, the soldiers will ......"

"Report ......! Report! ”

Before Zhou Brick's words were finished, a hurried shout sounded outside.

Immediately afterward, two Qi soldiers ran in carrying a stretcher.

As soon as he saw the person on the stretcher, Zhou Brick was stunned, rushed forward quickly, looked down, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The person on the stretcher was none other than Zhou Wa.

At this time, Zhou Wa looked embarrassed, and several bones were broken, obviously seriously injured.

However, after all, Zhou Wa is a master of the Cave Void Realm, even if he was injured, he did not die, except that he could not fight anymore, his vitality was still majestic.

"Big brother, you ......" Zhou Brick was about to speak, but Zhou Wa shook his head lightly: "Zhou Brick, you go outside the city quickly, find a way to block those Yan soldiers first, I have something to say to the master." ”

"Big brother, are you okay?" Zhou Brick wanted to ask again, but Zhou Wa stopped talking, but his eyes fell on Yuankong's body.

Zhou Brick knew the character of his eldest brother, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the city wall quickly.

After Zhou Brick left, Master Yuankong stood up, took out a pill from his arms, and put it into Zhou Wa's mouth.

After a while, Zhou Wa's whole body crackled like a popping bean, and the originally damaged muscles and bones actually healed on their own little by little.

(End of chapter)