Jun Han held the head of the blood mortal in one hand.

The soldiers on the battlefield, Luo Wan on the city tower, Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Yin and others all showed extremely shocked expressions.

"Is this true?"

"Jun Han, slaughtered that blood fan?"

"Capture the thief and capture the king first! This Jun Han really did it!"

Everyone looked at Jun Han on the hillside in disbelief.

Seeing that Xuefan was dead, the morale of the soldiers on the side of Tianwu City was greatly boosted!

"Kill!" With a dull shout, the soldiers of Tianwu City rushed towards Ouyang's army like crazy.

And seeing that their leader Xuefan was dead, the morale of Ouyang's army fell into a trough, and without Xuefan's leadership, even the most powerful army would be a mess.

It's overwhelming!

Destroy the wither!

The army of Tianwu City crushed the past, Ouyang's army collapsed, and countless soldiers abandoned their weapons and fled in a hurry.

"Stop chasing!"

Jun Han shouted violently, and these thousands of people also paused and gathered towards Jun Han.

Jun Han stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking at the Ouyang army fleeing in the distance, let out a cold drink, and carried the bloody human head, then turned around and returned to Tianwu City.

All the students and soldiers were all touched by Jun Han's cold and arrogant aura.

With awe, no matter how strong you are, the man who can gallop on the battlefield and kill the enemy bravely is the real strong.

At this moment, the drums of Tianwu City changed!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The tone is calm, and unlike the previous war songs, this song is like a triumphant song of hard heroes!

"Victory! Our Tianwu City has finally won!"

"We've won!

The soldiers on the city wall cheered collectively.

Jun Han held the head of the blood mortal, returned to Tianwu City, and came to the top of the city tower.

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Yin, and Luo Wan had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Jun Han walking up to the city tower, they immediately surrounded them.

Zhao Wushuang was very excited, stepped forward and came to Jun Han, and said, "Jun Han, I never thought that you would be so strong!"

Zhao Yin also walked over, remembering what he had just done, and his voice was full of apologies: "Jun Han, Zhao is really blind, please don't blame." ”

Jun Han smiled, arched his hand towards the two of them, and said, "It's okay, I just don't want to watch Tianwu City fall into the hands of the Ouyang family." ”

"Master...... You're not hurt, are you?"

Luo Wan looked at Jun Han, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Jun Han carried the head of the blood fan, threw it to the ground, and said to Zhao Wushuang: "City Lord Zhao, immediately send someone to hang this head above the city gate to deter the Ouyang family. ”

Zhao Wushuang nodded, looking at Jun Han's gaze, full of approval.

Zhao Wushuang was overjoyed for a moment, and frowned: "This blood fan is the son of blood Yan, the master of the Blood Demon Sect, blood fan is dead, blood Yan will be angry, the next attack, I am afraid that it will be the strongest attack launched by the Ouyang family." ”

Zhao Yin also frowned, took two steps forward, and said: "Blood Yan is a strong person in the spirit stage in the Xuanling Realm, although Jun Han is strong, you are only in the pre-spirit stage of the Xuanling Realm, if you meet the blood Yan ......"

"The water is coming to cover the earth, the soldiers are coming to block, there is nothing to be afraid of, we are ready to meet this final battle!" Jun Han was not affected by the blood Yan in the slightest.

In fact, he had broken through the spiritual stage in the Xuan Spirit Realm, and he was not afraid of Blood Yan at all, what he was really worried about was Ouyang Ming and Ouyang Lie of the Ouyang family.

Since the Tianwu trial, the strength of these two people has increased greatly, but I am afraid that Ouyang Ming is no longer what it used to be, if they join forces, even if Jun Han is a little difficult to resist.

"Let's go into the palace of the king of the city to rest! The Ouyang family can't attack them so quickly. Zhao Wushuang smiled and greeted everyone.

Jun Han nodded and said, "Okay! This battle is over, I'll leave again!"

......

Outside Tianwu City, under a mountain peak, hundreds of tents are located here.

A middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe was sitting at the same table with Ouyang Lie and Ouyang Ming, drinking tea.

"Blood Sect Master, this time we will cooperate sincerely, and when we win Tianwu City, the east of this Tianwu City will belong to you, and its west will belong to my Ouyang family, in the future, this will be our world!hahaha......" Ouyang Lie poured a cup of tea, bowed his hand to Blood Yan, and drank it all.

Blood Yan also made the same action, and drank a cup of tea.

"Report!"

"The young master of Xuefan personally led the troops to attack the city, but just now, he was killed!"

A soldier rushed into the tent in a panic and bowed at the feet of the crowd.

"What did you say?" Blood Yan's eyes glared angrily, and he jumped out of front of the table with a bang, grabbing the soldier who came to report.

The soldier trembled with fright, and said hesitantly: "Less...... Young master, it's ...... dead."

"Say it again!" Blood Yan couldn't believe it.

"Young Master...... Dead!"

Sonor!

The long sword was unsheathed, and Blood Yan slashed the soldier with a sword, his eyes full of disbelief, and he rushed out of the tent.

Ouyang Lie and Ouyang Ming in the tent were stunned for a moment and glanced at each other.

"Father...... We ......"

Ouyang Lie's eyes changed, his figure flashed, and he rushed out: "Follow up and take a look!"

......

Tianwu City, above the city wall, hangs a round head.

At this moment, Blood Yan rushed out from among the thousands of soldiers, and the moment he saw the head on the gate of Tianwu City, Blood Yan's whole person was about to collapse!

"My mortal!"

Blood Yan couldn't believe that his proudest son would fall in Tianwu City.

"Fan'er!"

Blood Yan jumped up, jumped on a war horse, and shouted loudly through the sky: "The people of the Blood Demon Sect will rush up with me and snatch Fan'er's head back!"

Ouyang Lie's eyes changed suddenly, and he said in a loud voice: "No, he hung his head here, just to make you angry and rush up to die!"

"Get out of here!"

As soon as Blood Yan raised his hand, the Blood Demon Qi of the Spirit Stage in the Xuanling Realm rushed straight to Ouyang Lie's Face Gate, Ouyang Lie conjured up a big hand of demonic energy, resisted Blood Yan, and when he looked at it again, Blood Yan had already rushed towards Tianwu City with hundreds of Blood Demon Sect disciples.

Ouyang Lie's heart was cold, and a strong sense of unease rose in his heart.

At the same time, in the palace of the king of the city, the same soldier came to report.

"Report! Blood Yan, the master of the Blood Demon Gate, led hundreds of people to rush towards Tianwu City......

Zhao Wushuang's face changed suddenly, he suddenly got up, and said, "Follow me up to the city tower." ”

Jun Han shook his head, as if everything was under his control, and he said faintly: "Don't go out to battle, let all the archers climb the city tower, just release the arrows......"

What the......

Zhao Wushuang thought about it carefully, his face shocked.

Hanging Xuefan's head above the city gate was to anger Xueyan and make him rise up and take the head regardless of everything else.

After suddenly realizing this, Zhao Wushuang looked at Jun Han in horror.

Could it be that all this is in the plan of the teenager in front of him?