Behind Jianmen Island, there is a Jedi, where it is shrouded in miasma all the year round, there is no special antidote, even the saint will die in the miasma, so it has become a moat, so far no one can safely pass through the miasma, even if there is an antidote, it will be poisoned, although it is very light, but it is impossible not to cultivate for a period of time. Therefore, the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle did not lay even a soldier here, which just gave Long Yifan an opportunity.

"I said, how can you get through such a fierce miasma?" Long Yishun looked at the miasma in front of him like a substance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Don't worry, I'm here!" Long Yifan said with a smile, not explaining how it happened, but saying this. "Okay, I'll see what you do!" Long Yishun said helplessly. "Haha...... Look at it. Long Yifan laughed.

As soon as the words fell, Long Yifan opened his mouth, and sucked violently, the materialized miasma faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared, while Long Yifan puffed up his stomach. "Let's go!" Long Yifan greeted Long Yishun with difficulty, and then staggered towards Jianmen Pass, Long Yishun shook his head, and also quickly followed.

In front of Jianmen Island, the dragon soldiers formed a killing formation, constantly strangling the monsters that came out of the grass, including a three-headed bird, a hairy snake, and a legless cow...... But there was never a figure of the necromantic dragon envoy, which made the soldiers of the dragon clan very puzzled, but the rich combat experience did not make them take it lightly, but took this opportunity to hone themselves, hone their combination skills, and the elite group in the center are also taking this opportunity to adjust their state to the peak state, and are ready to appear for the entire race for a while.

"Kill...... The Sword Gate Pass is ahead, for the sake of the dragon clan, for the sake of our relatives, kill. Long Yifan's lieutenant general stood at the forefront, holding a long knife full of blood, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice hoarse, but it brought incomparable confidence to the 250,000 soldiers behind him. "Kill ......" The 250,000 troops roared in unison, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The sword door closed, and Long Yifeng stood with a woman in golden armor, looking at the dragon soldiers who were fighting. Long Yifan frowned: "How can this be, why is the momentum of the Obsidian Army so strong, it can simply catch up with the Golden Feather Army." "Yes, I think it's normal to have such an imposing, they have a strong marshal, although he is an enemy, but he still makes me admire, he can eat my 200,000 Flying Spirit Army without losing one, it's incredible!" said the woman, this woman is the marshal of the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle this time, the King of Jinyu.

"Hmph, he's looking for death, as long as he enters the city, he will be wiped out. Long Yifan said coldly. "Oh, hehe, I don't understand why you have so much faith in those monsters, but aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven if you use your own people to refine killing weapons?" King Jinyu didn't have the slightest affection for such a ruthless and unrighteous person. "Then you just watch!" Long Yifan snorted coldly and turned around and went down the city wall.

"I'd like to see how you can defeat this dying army. King Jinyu said coldly. "Report ......" A soldier of the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle flew to the side of the King of Jinyu and said: "Your Majesty, the miasma in the rear has suddenly disappeared, and I ask the king to decide." "What!" After hearing the news, King Jinyu's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Quick, mobilize half of the troops, rush to the rear quickly, and be sure to protect the rear." "Yes!" the soldier agreed, and hurried to transfer his troops. But King Jinyu looked at the dragon clan who were still fighting below with a pale face, and muttered, "It's over, it's all over, the sword gate is closed!"