The two people who appeared in the Hall of Death were only in the cultivation realm of low-level war kings, but they were able to resist these two war kings of the Hall of Eternal Life who had performed secret techniques.

This layout once again made the entire battlefield reach a strange balance.

Looking at Pan Wenhao, who was leisurely and leisurely in the sky above the venue, Mu Zili knew in his heart that he also had some guesses about Pan Wenhao's identity.

Others may only know the identity of Pan Wenhao's City Lord of Dusk Mountain City, but he ......

"Two big brothers, you should hurry up and do it, it's not a problem to stand like this!"

Mu Zili glanced at Fu Qingshan and Pan Wenhao in the sky, and was very helpless in his heart.

He had just made up his mind to control Fu Qingshan's true qi cultivation, so as to create an opportunity for Pan Wenhao to kill Fu Qingshan, but now these two people are not fighting!

'If you don't fight, I'll get someone else!'

Mu Zili turned his heart sideways, turned his gaze to the two war kings who were fighting against the woman in purple, the exercises in his body were working, and a strange fluctuation was under his control, drilling towards the bodies of the two war kings.

It's just that the true qi cultivation of the War King is really strong, and it is difficult for him to control it, and it takes a lot of time.

In the sky above the venue, Fu Qingshan and Pan Wenhao confronted each other, and Fu Qingshan looked at the battlefield that was twisted again, and his brows furrowed.

Although they have a slight upper hand in the current battle, it is in exchange for their secret arts, which is time-limited.

Once the time for the arcane arts is up, it will be time for them to fall.

This battle has reached this point, and the result is already very obvious, but although it is unlikely that they will complete the set goal this time, the general goal has been achieved.

"Yes, I lost this fight. Fu Qingshan's face had regained his calmness, but he admitted Pan Wenhao's statement.

"But the Hall of Eternal Life has won. ”

Fu Qingshan smiled slightly, his eyes scanned the audience, as if he didn't care about the casualties of the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life, suddenly, he noticed a figure, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his gaze away silently.

"Win, not necessarily, right?" said Pan Wenhao, who was carrying one hand and fiddling with the strange scimitar in the other, as if he didn't care how the battle went.

"Oh, why ......" Fu Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw more than twenty figures rushing out of the Pharmacist Guild, and the momentum that was condensed together was so strong that he couldn't help but change his face.

By this time, they had already run out of manpower, so these people ......

"Huh?"

Pan Wenhao followed Fu Qingshan's gaze, and he was also surprised when he saw these people who suddenly appeared.

However, after he noticed the change in Fu Qingshan's face, his heart settled down.

The middle-aged man rushed out first, forming a small battle formation with the people behind him, and without stopping, he rushed directly towards Feng Lun's battlefield.

At this moment, under Feng Lun's attack, the twenty-eight Immortal Hall Battle Monarchs who originally appeared, now there are only sixteen War Monarchs left.

"Kill!"

The middle-aged man shouted, the sword weapon in his hand flashed with a burst of light, and he swung forward violently, behind him, everyone was moving in unison, and in an instant, a strong aura appeared in the air, with an unparalleled momentum, attacking towards those war lords.

Feng Lun was originally wary of these suddenly appearing battle monarchs, and at this moment, seeing them actually make a move towards the Hall of Eternal Life, although he was a little surprised in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow.

I saw that the golden halberd trembled, and it was already a little dilapidated and slashed into the air against the sixteen remaining battle monarchs in front of him, which was composed of the remaining sixteen battle lords of the Immortal Palace.

One after another, the momentum like a wave, carrying the might of the war king and the bonus of the battle array, surging towards the battle lord of the Immortal Palace.

There was no verbal communication, no prior consultation, and the two battle formations coincidentally cooperated together.

In an instant, two powerful attacks had already converged, blocking all the retreats of these war lords who had taken refuge in the Hall of Eternal Life.

It's just that in the face of this sudden and powerful attack, these war lords didn't seem to have a timid heart, and none of them panicked, and none of them spoke.

They didn't practice the exercises inside the Hall of Eternal Life, and they didn't have the ability to perform the secret techniques like Fu Qingshan, but they seemed to have a determination to see death as home.

In this way, when the attack came, they did not scatter and flee, but the battle formation was divided into two, defending these two attacks in front and back.

"Bang bang!"

However, the battle array that was divided into two was like a piece of paper, and in the face of such a terrifying attack, it collapsed in an instant, and the two terrifying attacks easily broke through their True Qi defenses, as if they were incarnated into a meat grinder, crushing their bodies.

"Puff puff!"

The two attacks collided together, setting off a wave of energy, and in an instant, blood flew in the center of the battlefield, and a cloud of blood mist filled the air, which was very tragic.

But after a while, the blood mist dissipated, and I saw the center of the battlefield, with stumps everywhere, although it was far less terrifying than the broken corpses, but at least there were more than a dozen pieces.

Of the original sixteen war lords, only four of them were still standing at the moment, only one was able-bodied, and the remaining three were either missing an arm or a leg or something.

In just a moment, they were solved by Feng Lun.

Seeing this, Fu Qingshan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he took a deep look at the Zhan Jun who suddenly rushed out, and shouted: "Withdraw!"

As he spoke, the true qi in his body surged out, and the short blade in his hand struck at Pan Wenhao in a row, and a cross qi instantly attacked Pan Wenhao.

And he turned into a green light and attacked the high platform.

Pan Wenhao didn't care about Fu Qingshan's attack, and he didn't mean to stop him, but when he saw him suddenly rushing towards the high platform, he couldn't help but change his face.

"Be careful!"

Pan Wenhao let out a loud shout, the scimitar in his hand shattered the cross energy, and his body quickly caught up.

Mu Zili had been paying attention to Fu Qingshan's movements, and at this time, when he saw Fu Qingshan attacking towards the high platform, he couldn't help but change his face greatly.

At this moment, he is almost scolding his mother in his heart, you are going to retreat, what are you doing here!

Muzi Li Gang wanted to control Fu Qingshan's true qi cultivation, so that the few sixth-grade pharmacists in front of him could resist one or two, after all, compared to exposing his existence, it was still a little more important than a small life.

With his True Qi cultivation to control Fu Qingshan, although the Battle Monarch Cultivation Realm of these four people is somewhat useless, but against Fu Qingshan, who has no True Qi cultivation, how can he fight together, right?

It's just that before Mu Zili could control it, he felt a powerful heavenly power attacking, and in an instant, his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.

The retreat of the Hall of Eternal Life was very fast, and under Fu Qingshan's order, the two battle king powerhouses wearing golden warrior uniforms and the fourteen guards who were still alive all got rid of their opponents in an instant.

I saw that they all waved their hands, and a series of fusiform instruments appeared, and they drilled into it, and the fusiformal instruments instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky above the venue.

The remaining disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life seemed to be crazy, desperately attacking the four teams of the West Wind Tower, as if they had no pain, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies.

"Fu Qingshan, you dare!" Pan Wenhao snorted, watching Fu Qingshan attack towards the high platform, a flash of anger flashed on his face.

However, he didn't dare to attack at will, so he had to exert his speed to the extreme and chase after Fu Qingshan.