Hearing Li Sitong's persuasion, Fan Yao remembered that Liyuan was still eyeing him from the side, and he wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but after thinking about it, the so-called reality is virtual, and fiction is real, aren't you Liyuan suspicious by nature, then I'll make good use of it.

So he nodded and said, "It's okay, just let me wait for a rest and recuperate before I have a good fight with them." ”

After speaking, he walked generously to everyone, sat cross-legged, and began to operate regardless of the mountains and seas to cultivate.

The Dajing side cultivated and recuperated in the south of the town, while the Fuli side retreated to the north of the town and set up camp.

The general surnamed Zhang in the Fuli army listened to the reports of his subordinates, his face was gloomy, and from time to time he looked at the Fuli monk not far away with anger in his eyes.

When he heard that there were only four generals left on his side and less than 10,000 soldiers left, he finally couldn't suppress his anger and walked towards the Fuli monks.

"Where is the Venerable Master now?" asked the general surnamed Zhang, with his fists clenched and asked in a deep voice.

Chongwen Liang sat on the ground, but he didn't move at all when he heard the words, and ignored the general surnamed Zhang.

Seeing this, Kong Zhaowen next to him looked at the general surnamed Zhang and said with a grin: "How can you speculate on Senior Brother's whereabouts, I don't know what General Zhang has to do, you can talk to me." ”

The general surnamed Zhang took a deep breath, hugged his fist at Kong Zhaowen, and said: "This immortal master, you must have also seen it, the 50,000 army when I waited for me is now less than 10,000 people, which can be described as a heavy loss.

The reason for this is that the monk named Fan Yao on the Dajing side is really amazingly lethal, according to my estimates, he alone slaughtered nearly 10,000 of our soldiers. I just want to know, if we don't fight for a while, if we continue to fight with Dajing, then if we don't leave the Master, I'm afraid that our side will be wiped out, in this case, what is the point of fighting this battle?"

Kong Zhaowen's face changed a few times, and then he said angrily: "Bold! What do you think you are? You are called 50,000 brave and good soldiers, but what is the use? Isn't it the same to let me and other monks suffer heavy losses? Hmph, I think it's just a name." ”

The general surnamed Zhang was furious when he heard this, and hissed and said: "That Fan Yao's cultivation is amazing, he comes and goes, and there is almost no resistance. After the Venerable Master disappeared, we filled at least 10,000 soldiers on that Fan Yao, what do you want us to do?"

Only in this matter, Kong Zhaowen couldn't say that he had a heart for Liyuan, and he knew Liyuan's plan in his heart, so he said with a deep face: "General Zhang, don't worry, Dajing's side is no better now, I will continue to rush and kill after resting for a while, as long as Fan Yao is exhausted, Senior Brother Liyuan will make a move, you can rest assured." ”

The general surnamed Zhang was dumbfounded, and said solemnly: "We only have less than 10,000 soldiers left, can we only make a move when we are dead and leave the master?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the expressions of all the monks who were full of indifference, and then smiled miserably, and continued in a trembling voice: "Immortal masters, I just want to know, after my ten thousand soldiers die, will I still be able to hide from the Venerable Master? In that case, after I go down, how will I explain to General Tuoba and those tens of thousands of brothers!"

Chong Wenliang finally stopped being indifferent when he heard this, and said: "General Zhang, I think you have been used to living a comfortable life all these years, right? How can you not die in a war, and what is the value of tens of thousands of soldiers? Let me tell you the truth, let alone the death of 50,000 soldiers, even if you die another 50,000, how can it be worth a hairy hair from your senior brother?"

The general's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to argue with him, but he saw Chongwen Liang's red face full of murderous aura, and his eyes looked at him with a fierce light.

"Okay, okay! Excuse me, retire under the next. The general surnamed Zhang turned pale and whispered like a dead heart.

Chong Wenliang seemed to be a little unbearable, and said: "General Zhang, you hold on a little longer, I think that the person named Fan Yao should be about to be exhausted." In fact, if you didn't retreat just now and gritted your teeth and survived, maybe you would have already made a move from Senior Brother, and you wouldn't have to be so troublesome now. ”

The general surnamed Zhang smiled sullenly, arched his hand, and walked towards his team.

When he was far away, several Fuli monks looked at each other, all helpless and puzzled. Then he looked up at the sky and thought about it, but in the end he didn't make any moves.

The general surnamed Zhang returned to the soldiers, and a general came to him and asked in a low voice, "General Zhang, how is it?"

The general surnamed Zhang just shook his head when he heard this, and muttered: "General Tuoba's death is meaningless, and the death of these tens of thousands of soldiers is also meaningless. I...... I'm ashamed of you. ”

The general's face was covered in his visor, and he couldn't see clearly, and he looked back at the resting Fuli warrior and let out a helpless sigh.

Time passed in a hurry, and the sky was white, and the last day of the three-month period of the war came.

Fan Yao couldn't stop working here, looking at the three nebulae with dim light in his body, as well as the withered meridians of the aura, he couldn't help but feel secretly anxious.

This is still a difference in Fan Yao's cultivation techniques, plus the special physique of his martial artists. If this were to be replaced by another god transformation cultivator, after such a long period of overdrawing his body and cultivation, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Treading mountains and moving seas is endless, and every breath makes the nebula in his body move a little faster, however, just as Fan Yao was overjoyed by this, there was a warning signal from the divine consciousness wandering around.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the Fuli monks and warriors in the north of the town were stacked together, and under the leadership of Chong Wenliang, they were coming towards this side.

"Fan Yao, quickly hand over my senior sister, if not, if you leave your senior brother later, you will definitely die without a place to be buried. ”

Fan Yao laughed, I wanted to say something sarcastic about your junior sister who had abandoned the secret, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it, for fear that this move would bring some unnecessary trouble to Yong Kexiu.

Stretched out his hand and pointed out a few flames, piercing dozens of warriors, and glanced back, only to see that all the Dajing monks and warriors were already in full battle. At that moment, he said loudly: "Everyone, this battle is very likely to be the last battle, and I hope everyone will work together to lay the foundation for my victory in one fell swoop." ”

"Senior Brother Fan, just look at it, watch us kill none of these Fuli cubs. Gu Guanyu roared, picked up the magic weapon and took the long knife to meet it first.

Behind him were Zhang Zhengshan and Li Simiao, driving the flying sword, conjuring up the Dao Changhong, killing the Fuli monk who took the lead on the opposite side like a glimpse of light.

Fan Yao laughed, looked at everyone and said loudly: "The people in the town have all withdrawn safely, and the Fuli army cannot form an effective encirclement now." Therefore, you don't have to worry about the so-called persistence. In my eyes, your lives are more important than anything else! Remember, if you can't do anything, you can run for your life or throw in the towel. I don't think Wen Sheng will blame you. ”

After finishing speaking, just when his body was about to move, his face suddenly turned grim and he looked up at the sky.

I saw that the white sky that was about to break became pitch black again, and hundreds of stars hung on it, shining and dazzling, and directly touching people's hearts.

'Finally came, I thought I could delay it a little longer with a suspicious strategy, but I still can't wait for this abyss. ’

Fan Yao thought secretly in his heart, but he sneered: "Liyuan, you are finally willing to show up." I thought you would be indifferent even if I slaughtered all these people. ”

As Fan Yao's voice fell, Liyuan faintly appeared in the sky. The brocade clothes are added to the body, the jade tree is in the wind, especially when the wind blows, the clothes are fluttered and the hair bun is fluttering, which reflects it like an immortal.

Li Yuan looked down and said expressionlessly: "Give you a little bit of a clown, do you think you have taken a big advantage?" Fan Yao, I know that your endurance is amazing, but I am very curious now, how much cultivation do you still have? It is useless to talk more, you better protect your Dajing monk first." ”

After Li Yuan finished sneering, the Cloud Shocking Sword in his hand was a draw, and a star in the sky instantly carried the power of destroying the world from the sky, and smashed down towards the Dajing monks and soldiers who were bravely rushing to kill.

Fan Yao had an indifferent look on his face, but he sighed secretly in his heart, Li Yuan still woke up, I am afraid that this battle will be more auspicious.

sighed in his heart, but his hands were not slow. The fist burst out, and the dark golden light came up fiercely. Before the fist and the star collided, the shock wave that was stirred up by it spread out like ripples, and the force of the collision of the two huge forces in an instant dyed the sky a dark red.

There was a sound in the sky that seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, and the wind was blowing on the ground, and the sand and gravel that rolled up hit the people with a little sharp pain, so it was not terrifying.

Some Yuanying monks with advanced cultivation hurriedly transported the Gang Qi to protect the body, and people like Zhang Zhengshan and Gu Guanyu all released the Gang Qi to protect the people around them.

Fan Yao's fist gang and the stars transformed by the Liyuan Shocking Cloud Sword canceled each other, igniting a little fire in the sky and drifting away, as if countless meteors were gliding across the sky with their long tails, which was very beautiful to look at from a distance. It's a pity that everyone present is about to face a life-and-death battle, but no one appreciates this beautiful scene.

was unexpectedly broken by Fan Yao, Li Yuan was not annoyed at all, but said proudly: "It's so suspenseful that you have deceived the past, Fan Yao, you are really singing a good empty plan." ”

Fan Yao shook his numb arm, and said with a sneer: "Even if I only have half of my cultivation left, it will be okay to break your starry sky, Liyuan, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Li Yuan laughed and said, "Believe! It's just a pity that you Fan Yao don't have three heads and six arms. Fan Yao, do you think my two stars are beautiful?"

After finishing speaking, Li Yuan held the law in his hand, and the Shocking Cloud Sword flashed with a burst of light, and there were two stars in the night, one smashed down towards Fan Yao, and the other smashed towards the Dajing monk who was rushing forward.