Of the fifty-eight monks of the Two Alliances, seven were wiped out in an instant, and the remaining fifty-one monks frantically counterattacked, and the monks of Cangguo were short of manpower, and they fell into disadvantage at once.

Almost all the monks of Cangguo are in a situation of one or two, and there are very few monks one-on-one.

Chen Fan lunged towards a monk, his demonic sword clenched in his hand, wandering like a ghost, and stabbing the monk in the chest with a sword.

Click!

There was a sound of metal impact, and the demonic sword failed to pierce the man's chest, instead sparks erupted from the chest impact.

"Hehe, am I okay with petrification?" Mo Sheng's Sen Sen spoke, his voice as piercing as metal rubbing.

Chen Fan's face sank, and his heart was not good, this is a physical cultivation cultivator!

Mo Sheng slapped his right hand, slapped the demon sword away, and then killed Chen Fan.

Chen Fan swung out another sword, and Mo Sheng's right hand was across his chest, directly blocking the sword.

Then Chen Fan kicked again, kicked on Mo Sheng's waist, and used all his strength to push Mo Sheng back seven or eight steps, while Chen Fan used his strength to do a backflip in the air, and rushed towards Mo Sheng again after landing.

"Cultivating the body, although the defense is high, but the speed is slow, attack him in front of the door!" Zhou Zimu's voice came, obviously knowing this Mo Sheng's weakness, although he was not here, he had been paying attention to Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan heard this, he swung his sword and stabbed at Mo Sheng's face, Mo Sheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put his hands together and leaned in front of his face to block it.

Chen Fan was happy in his heart, looking at Mo Sheng's appearance, his face was a weakness, since he had a weakness, then it would be easy to do!

Chen Fan's sword suddenly stopped, went down three inches, and slashed at Mo Sheng's neck, leaving a thin mark that was not deep after a burst of sparks.

Mo Sheng touched his neck, looked at Chen Fan angrily, and rushed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's body moved dexterously, constantly avoiding Mo Sheng, and from time to time he also left a few sword marks on Mo Sheng's body, making Mo Sheng lose his mind and chase Chen Fan all the time.

"Clever!" Zhou Zimu glanced at it a few times, and then he was entangled by two monks of the same rank again.

Chen Fan violently threw out the Demon Transformation Sword, and the Demon Transformation Sword instantly stabbed towards Mo Sheng's face like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, Chen Fan exerted force with both feet, and rushed towards Mo Sheng with the Demon Transformation Sword.

Mo Sheng chased Chen Fan like crazy for a long time, his physical strength was huge, and he was already a little powerless, and in the face of the galloping demon sword, he could only grit his teeth and insist.

With a click, the Demon Transformation Sword slammed into Mo Sheng's hand, and Mo Sheng's hands were instantly put down, in order to recover his strength, Chen Fan rushed up after him.

Chen Fan clenched his fist with his right hand and punched Mo Sheng's nose, Mo Sheng took three steps back and stopped, already a little sloppy.

Then Chen Fan took advantage of Mo Sheng's lack of clarity, jumped up again, and slammed Mo Sheng's temple with his left elbow.

Burst!

Mo Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood on Chen Fan's chest, and there were some blood stains on his face, and the temples of the whole person were sunken in, and the whole person flew to the right like a kite with a broken string.

Before Mo Sheng landed, he was already exhausted.

Click!

As soon as Chen Fan picked up the demonic sword from the ground, he keenly raised the sword above his head, gritted his teeth and took the sneak attack of the monks of the two alliances.

"In the Tianhe Sect of the Lower Two Kingdoms Alliance, Qiu Ren, I am here to greet your ancestors!" Qiu Ren failed to sneak attack, so he opened the distance and reported to his home.

"Juying Pavilion Keqing, Chen Fan!" Chen Fan glared angrily, if he hadn't been careful everywhere, he would have become a dead soul under the sword.

"It's good, he can kill Mo Sheng, but he's just a brainless man. Qiu Ren glanced at Mo Sheng's corpse contemptuously, and said lightly, and a fluctuation of demonic power of the seventh layer of qi cultivation instantly erupted.

"Seven layers of Qi training!" Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly glanced at Zhou Zimu and the others, and found that they had been entangled to death, and it was impossible to be distracted to take care of him.

"I can only rely on myself!" Chen Fan clenched his fists, his face resolute.

"Your friends, it seems that they can't hold on anymore. Qiu Ren pointed lightly, Chen Fan looked at the situation, and saw that when the Cangguo monks were exhausted, they were instantly surrounded by several monks of the Two Nations Alliance and hacked to death with knives.

When one monk died, there were two more monks in the two alliances, and these monks joined the battle non-stop, gradually killing the monks of Cangguo one by one.

However, more Cangguo monks were not afraid of death, and frantically pulled a few monks of the Two Kingdoms Alliance, blew up their dantian in laughter, and entered the Yellow Spring with their opponents.

Chen Fan saw a trace of exhaustion appear on Zhou Zimu's face, saw Su Yiyi and the other three team leaders gritting their teeth and holding on, and saw that more Cangguo monks were gradually exhausted, but they were also persevering.

But the balance of victory is still tilting towards the alliance of the two countries at a rapid pace, if it is another moment and a half, I am afraid that there will be more casualties, maybe only three hours at most, and the monks of Cangguo will die.

"So what, before Chen dies, he will definitely exterminate you and other rats!" Chen Fan's eyes were slightly red, and the demonic qi spread out, forming a terrifying storm.

Chen Fan stood in the midst of this storm, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Qiu Ren bloodthirsty, as if at this moment, he had the ability to fight Qiu Ren!

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Qiu Ren snorted coldly, and a flash hit Chen Fan.

Chen Fan kicked his feet and rushed towards Qiu Ren, bringing out a stream of demonic qi from his body, and rushing towards Qiu Ren in the direction where the demon-transforming sword was swung.

"Insect carving skills. Qiu Ren's face showed disdain, and with a snort, his whole body was covered for a while, and a pale yellow demonic aura floated out of his body, forming a pale yellow protective cover.

After the bang, the demonic qi dissipated, but the protective shield was intact and still stood in front of Qiu Ren.

"Demon Trick, Demon Qi Entangled!" Qiu Ren had a little yellow demon qi, and then pinched the trick with one hand, and suddenly the demon qi gathered and reorganized, and attacked Chen Fan like a vine.

Chen Fan secretly said that it was not good, one sideways dodged, and then quickly wandered around, constantly dodging the vines composed of these demonic qi, after several dodges, Chen Fan finally exhausted these demonic qi, panting and looking at Qiu Ren.

"Demon Technique, Demon Qi Sword!" Qiu Ren had already opened his mouth contemptuously, and with a wave of his right hand, a stream of demon qi turned into a long sword.

"There's no trick to bullying me!" Chen Fan muttered to himself in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth to dodge, not daring to fight him head-on.

Qiu Ren swung his sword, Chen Fan leaned back to dodge, and then turned the demon sword like a long dragon, pointing directly at Qiu Ren's abdomen.

Qiu Ren turned sideways slightly, waved his left hand quickly, and slapped the Demon Transformation Sword with one palm, Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he turned the Demon Transformation Sword around.

A hint of pride flashed in Qiu Ren's eyes, he directly changed direction, put a palm on Chen Fan's arm, and slapped the demon sword to the ground, then stepped forward, and probed Chen Fan's neck with his left hand, ready to wipe his neck.

Chen Fan didn't care if it was on the battlefield, his right hand pressed Qiu Ren's left hand, jumped with strength, sat on his shoulder, clamped his feet, clasped Qiu Ren's head with both hands, and directly refined his soul with the fastest speed!

A scarlet color instantly permeated, and a little bit of blood red poured into Chen Fan's arm, turning into a stream of pure magic power, falling into Chen Fan's dantian, and constantly growing the demon lake in Chen Fan's dantian.

"Qiu Ren!"

"Soul Refining Demon Cultivator!"

"Destroy them!"

Chen Fan's abruptness immediately attracted a burst of shouts from the monks of the two alliances, and they killed the monks of Cangguo even more fiercely, and the monks of Cangguo almost collapsed directly, and the pressure doubled!

"Chen Fan, let's go!" Zhou Zimu didn't know how to get out of the hands of the two monks of the same rank, although he was hit by a sword, he stood in front of Chen Fan and stopped the monks of the Two Nations Alliance for him.

"Let's go!" Zhou Zimu opened his mouth miserably, hit another sword, and gritted his teeth to stop the three monks of the Two Alliances who rushed towards him.

"Fourth squad, as the captain, I order you to wait and retreat!" Su Yiyi shouted in a tired voice, telling them to leave quickly.

"Fifth Squad, as the captain, I order you to wait, retreat!"

"Ninth Squad, as the captain, I order you to wait, retreat!"

After Su Yiyi spoke, the captains of the other two teams also spoke one after another, asking everyone to evacuate.

However, when the monks of the three squads saw that the captain had not left, how could they leave alone, and they all fought hard among the monks of the two alliances as if they had never heard it.

Soon, there were only three squads of about 20 people left, and in just a few breaths, four people fell in a row, and only sixteen people remained.

"Retreat!" Su Yiyi and the three of them understood that if they didn't leave, no team member would turn their backs on them, so they began to retreat.

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them moved, many Cangguo monks began to retreat one after another.

Chen Fan's bloodthirsty gaze swept over the monks of the Ming and Ming Alliances, and looked at them coldly, and finally in the shortest possible time, he refined Qiu Ren's soul, and his cultivation broke through to the late stage of the sixth layer of qi training, and approached the seventh layer of qi training.

"Let's go!" Zhou Zimu dodged, with bruises all over his body, directly picked up Chen Fan, and quickly retreated.

The monks of Cangguo were finally defeated and left, although they were defeated, they were capable of fighting with the monks of the two alliances, so the monks of the two alliances did not stand on the cheap side of the pursuit, and after chasing for more than ten miles, the monks of the two alliances stopped and rushed in the other direction.

They had other tasks, but they were stopped by Chen Fan and the others for a long time, and seeing that they couldn't take Chen Fan and the others in a short time, they had to go to the mission location.

"Bastard!" The captain of the fifth squad descended from the sky and rushed towards Chen Fan angrily.

Su Yiyi sighed secretly and fought in front of Chen Fan. After Zhou Zimu and Xia Yan got up, the few remaining members of the fourth squad also got up and looked at the captain of the fifth squad with unkind eyes.

The surviving monks of the ninth squad all stood up and stood with Yang Hong.

"Yang Hong, calm down!" Su Yiyi looked at Yang Hong apologetically, after all, Chen Fan had really committed a big taboo and angered the monks of the Two Alliances.

"That's it, Lao Yang, you calm down. The captain of the ninth squad saw that both sides were full of gunpowder, and hurriedly came over to persuade him.

"Xiao Han, Su Yiyi, if it weren't for him refining souls without authorization, many of our brothers would not have died!" Yang Hong's eyes moistened slightly, and he choked up.

Due to Chen Fan's unauthorized soul refining, which provoked the crazy revenge of the monks of the Two Alliances, Yang Hong's younger brother Yang Yu died in the madness of the monks of the Two Alliances, which was his only relative!

"I'm sorry. Chen Fan opened his mouth with some guilt, very self-blaming, if he didn't refine his soul, maybe he wouldn't have died so many people.

But the situation at that time made it impossible for him not to refine his soul!