The gates of the Remnant Sun Fort were closed, and the walls were silent for a while.

Du Canyang didn't look back, but he also knew that his subordinates were looking at him to see what he would do.

Du Canyang looked at Zhou Fan, who was looking up at Remnant Yang Castle, and he couldn't wait to go down and kill Zhou Fan immediately.

"Du Yanyang, if you don't hand over the people, then come down and fight me. Zhou Fan laughed wildly: "Send your own subordinates to die, and you don't dare to move, is this how you, the castle master, behave?"

The onlookers laughed first, and soon bursts of laughter rang out.

The law does not blame the public, Du Canyang is a monk of the Yuanye Realm, but there are hundreds of martial artists here, just smiling, Du Canyang can't help but get so many people.

As soon as Zhou Fan said this, Du Fanyang's angry heart calmed down, he remembered Zhou Fan's hundreds of gangqi slashed out with one sword, and the corners of his eyes jumped sharply, even he might not be able to block so much gangqi.

Single-handedly, Du Canyang sneered, he has the entire Remnant Sun Castle, so he won't be stupid enough to go one-on-one with Zhou Fan.

"You five come with me and meet him for a while. Du Yanyang turned to Guo Muyang and said to the five Qi Gang Duan martial artists.

Guo Muyang and the five looked at each other, and they didn't dare to answer for a while.

"Idiot, will I want you to die?" Du Yanyang snorted coldly: "You only need to attack him with Gang Qi from a distance, he is fast, but if I entangle him, he can't help you." ”

Only then did Guo Muyang and the five people understand that if they just attacked with Gang Qi from a distance, then there was really no need to be afraid.

If it weren't for the fact that there were more ordinary martial artists, I am afraid that it would only be sent to death, and Du Yanyang would not have only brought Guo Muyang and five people.

"Zhao Ba, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you. Du Yanyang jumped down from the high wall.

Guo Muyang and the five others also jumped down from the high wall after him.

The six people in front of them and behind them all stepped on the wall and quickly slipped down.

As soon as Du Yanyang landed, he pulled out a blue scimitar in his right hand, held a black mirror in his left hand, and quickly rushed towards Zhou Fan.

"Well done. Zhou Fan was not only not afraid of the six people, but he was proud in his heart, and he felt that the true yuan of his body seemed to be burning.

Du Yanyang said something in his mouth, and the black mirror shone towards Zhou Fan first, and a black light shot straight towards Zhou Fan.

This is a tool that can only be used by Dao realm cultivators.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to take it rashly, he teleported to the left, but the jet-black light suddenly refracted, following Zhou Fan.

The rusty knife in Zhou Fan's hand slashed, and a blue-black knife slashed towards the jet-black light.

But the ghost knife gang crossed through the jet-black light, and the jet-black light pillar was not affected, and Zhou Fan could only continue to teleport and dodge.

At this time, Guo Muyang and the five people also made a move, and their qi blasted towards Zhou Fan, and they were about to hit Zhou Fan.

The rusty knife in Zhou Fan's hand slashed, and the purple gold light burst out from the tip of the knife, forming a purple-gold shield, blocking the five qi gangs, and the black light passed through the shield, and nothing seemed to be able to stop it.

Du Yanyang put away the mirror, and he pinched the seal with his left hand.

Black vines stretched out from the ground and rolled towards Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan's consciousness found the black vine for the first time, and he teleported to avoid the black light and the black vine.

The moment Zhou Fan's teleportation stopped, Du Yanyang shouted, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Zhou Fan, and the blue scimitar was infused with extraordinary true yuan.

The black vines that were constantly growing strangely on the ground, the black light refracted in the air, and the aura of Guo Muyang's five people, the assistance of these things made Zhou Fan dodge and resist, and he was suddenly forced to retreat by Du Yanyang.

The onlookers looked at Zhou Fan who was besieged, no one felt that there was anything wrong with this, the people in the land of a hundred horses were all outlaws, in their opinion, Zhou Fan should not be sent to the door, it was really unwise to do so.

It's not that Zhou Fan doesn't have the means to deal with these sieges, it's just that his state at the moment is a little wrong, because his true yuan is really burning.

Most of his mind was on the burning true element.

He was about to break through, he didn't expect to enter such a critical juncture in the battle, Zhou Fan only put a small part of his mind in the battle, so there was this state of reluctant support.

He ran the exercises, which caused the true element to burn faster and faster, and the burning true element turned into a mist in his body, and the mist accumulated into clouds, and then it began to rain.

Every drop of rain is a golden droplet, and every new drop of water escapes a majestic and powerful aura.

Du Canyang, who had been chasing Zhou Fan, felt it the most, and he could clearly sense that Zhou Fan's body aura was getting stronger and stronger, which made his heart tremble faintly.

He was already suspicious by nature, and he retreated again and again, away from Zhou Fan.

Because Zhou Fan was in a critical moment, his speed had to slow down, and the black vine and jet-black light were finally able to keep up with Zhou Fan's speed.

Zhou Fan's feet suddenly gave birth to golden flames, burning the black vine completely, and the black light shot towards Zhou Fan's heart.

But Zhou Fan just stretched out his hand slightly, and his palm burned with a cold blue flame, which directly blasted towards the jet-black light, and the jet-black light broke inch by inch.

Du Yanyang's face changed slightly, the jet-black light emitted by his mirror could not be dealt with by ordinary means, only the monk could resist it with the true element, but the true yuan was precious and rare to the monk, who was willing to use the true yuan to resist his mirror light in battle?

But he finally saw it today, and Zhou Fan's momentum was still rising.

"Let's go. Du Yanyang's heart was beating violently, and he did not hesitate to flee to the castle first.

Guo Muyang and the five of them just glanced at each other, and they also rushed to follow Du Yanyang.

Zhou Fan was still standing, he couldn't move at the moment, he was still converting the true yuan in his body into yuan liquid as much as possible.

In the Yuan Liquid Realm, every drop of Yuan Liquid will be several times or even ten times stronger than the True Element.

All the onlookers were stunned and couldn't believe it.

They couldn't understand why Du Yanyang obviously had the advantage and gave up leaving with the five Qi Gang Duan.

And Zhou Fan stood still again, is this a victory or defeat?

So who loses and who wins?

When everyone was in shock, Zhou Fan let out a long roar, and his body exuded a powerful aura, and the powerful aura turned into a violent wind and spread in all directions.

The wind blew the sand and rocks, and the crowd was hunted in clothes.

"He's breaking through. Du Yanyang, who returned to the city wall, changed his face slightly.

"Golden Body Realm?" Guo Muyang's face turned pale and he said in a dead voice.

If it's really the Golden Body Realm, then no one can protect them.

Du Yanyang glanced at Guo Muyang, and snorted coldly: "What stupid thing are you talking about?

"At best, he entered the middle stage of the Yuan Liquid from the early stage of the Yuan Liquid, or the middle stage of the Yuan Liquid entered the late stage of the Yuan Liquid!"

But even so, Du Yanyang's face was solemn, and he felt very tricky, because they didn't have any advantage in the siege just now, and this Zhao Ba actually broke through again in the battle, what should I do?