"Simon ......"

Xu Nianniang upstairs murmured softly. Lewen Mobile Network fell because of this, and he was also a brother who worked hand in hand with him in the past. Although people are gone, they have gone away, but there are always some people and some things that hover in their minds and cannot be erased.

"Yay!"

Xu Jun next to him was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Because shooting Ximen Fu is the best result that Chen Sanlang has achieved in this battle so far.

If you can kill the first, you can kill the second......

In this way, the scales of victory are tilted.

Xu Nianniang frowned, but did not show much joy. It's not because of nostalgia and sentimentality, but he sees it more clearly than his daughter, and he knows that if he is happy now, I'm afraid it's too early. Although his injuries have not healed and he is not yet able to participate in the fierce battle, his eyes are still sharp.

He could clearly see Chen Sanlang's movements and see that it had inspired the flying sword.

Chen Sanlang has secrets, and Xu Nianniang has never deliberately inquired about these secrets.

Everyone has secrets, Xu Nianniang herself has them, and he doesn't want others to ask questions. Because when the time comes, what can be said will naturally be spoken. For example, the origin of the cottage, such as the secret of Xu Junniang's living life......

Xu Nianniang has told Chen Sanlang about these.

However, many secrets, when you get along with each other a lot, even if the other party does not confess, the other party can guess a few points.

Xu Nianniang knew that Chen Sanlang had a flying sword with a mysterious origin and great power, and at the beginning, she even suspected that Chen Sanlang had a sword immortal inheritance. It was only later that this suspicion was overturned, because Chen Sanlang's way of refining swords was completely different from the inheritance of swordsmanship, but another rare and novel way of cultivation, retrospectively, a bit like a long-lost ancient method, but how it was, Xu Nianniang was not very clear.

The evil sword is very good, and it is the killer weapon of Chen Sanlang to press the box.

Now, the trick has come out, Yin Xiahou Zun has a blow, and indirectly caused the death of Ximen Fu, and the results are really good. But it angered Xiahou Zun, and the other four people were also extremely angry.

The combat power of the super warriors who go berserk will be greatly improved, because they are not willing to keep too much, and sometimes they will even overpower their reason, they will not think so much, they will attack by any means, and they must avenge their partners.

Maybe Xiahou Zun is not sure that the flying sword was sent by Chen Sanlang, but there is no doubt that the culprit of this battle, this big black cauldron, is none other than Chen Sanlang.

Chen Sanlang's safety is worrying......

Xu Nianniang was worried about this, and he also knew that after the first sword was issued, Chen Sanlang consumed a lot, and it was likely to suffer a certain amount of backlash damage, and in a short period of time, I am afraid that the second sword will not be used. Even if it is reluctantly issued, the power is greatly reduced, and it is useless.

While he was thinking about it, the battle situation on the street suddenly changed.

As soon as Ximen Fu fell, the entire formation was scattered, unless it was converted to another, it didn't make much sense to maintain it, and the furious Xiahou Zun had no intention of commanding and replacing the formation again, but with a wave of the big sword, he slashed several armor in front of him to the ground, strode meteors, and rushed forward.

Seeing this, the other four people also screamed, no longer paying attention to the formation or anything, and followed behind Xiahou Zun, just rushing forward.

The speed of the advance increased in vain, and in a few moments, they were at the forefront of the formation of the Xuanwu soldiers.

It is only seven or eight zhang away from where Chen Sanlang is.

"All on alert, swear to protect the adults!"

Hong Tiezhu, the commander of the guards, shouted, with a big stick in his hand, and stood in front of Chen Sanlang first, with the meaning of "I want to kill Chen Sanlang, unless I have stepped on his corpse".

"Swear to protect your lordship!"

A group of guards shouted in unison, tightly grasping the weapons in their hands, as long as the cottage people rushed over, they would not hesitate to meet and fight.

If Chen Sanlang does not retreat, they would rather die than retreat; if Chen Sanlang retreats, they will not retreat!

The heart of the army is condensed, just in wartime.

A sword was activated, and Xiahou Zun's poisonous palm was counterattacked, Chen Sanlang was indeed injured, and his soul was impacted, and he was a little unstable. But soon, the ancient books in my mind bloomed and slowly suppressed it.

His right hand, tightly clasped the sword of slashing, and he could strike a second blow at any moment.

Because the distance is shortened, it is difficult to use the ballista, so as not to accidentally injure yourself. Over there, Mo Xuanyi saw that the situation was not good, he was so anxious that he burned his eyebrows, and desperately ordered to fill in the armor of the four places, even if he grabbed it with his hands and pulled it by hand, he had to drag Xiahou Zun and them down.

The ever-narrowing distance made Chen Sanlang feel a sense of urgency and crisis, and at this moment, an eagle roared, the wind blew, and a huge dark cloud appeared, whistling and pounced down.

The purpose of the direction of the pounce was Xiahou Zun.

This is a huge goshawk with wings dancing in the wind, claws like hooks, and can give birth to cracked cattle and horses.

"Evil beast dares!"

Xiahou Zun was shocked and angry, he didn't know where this huge goshawk came from, and the big sword flicked up, clicked, and cut off a few feathers.

These feathers fell, unusually, and there was a sonorous sound, like steel, not flesh and blood at all.

Because this eagle is not an ordinary eagle, but a Taoist soldier who has been tempered by Taoism, raised in treasures, and finally cultivated. The flesh and blood of the whole body are not stored at all, and the consciousness and mind are also refined, and they only listen to the orders of the master.

"Prayer?"

Chen Sanlang called out in surprise, but he recognized it. Praying for blessing here means that the road to prosperity is back. It's just that the armor is rolling at the moment, and I can't find where anyone is for a while.

The goshawk prayed for blessing and quickly dodged Xiahou Zun's sword, and without hesitation, it quickly fluttered down again. Looking at this momentum, it has the meaning of fighting for life - although its life has long lost its normal meaning.

Xiaoyao Fudao and Zhang Yuanchu had indeed arrived, and if it hadn't been for some problems when entering the city, they would have arrived a long time ago.

Because of the great war in the city, Jiang Caoqi issued an order to strictly prohibit the whole city. Since martial law is under martial law, the gates of the city should also be closed and no entry or exit permitted.

When the two of them entered the city, they were just in time for the last wave, and if they were a little slower, the city gates would have to be closed.

Xiaoyao Fudao hurriedly identified himself, and it happened that among the soldiers guarding the door, someone recognized him, so he was released.

After entering the city, they did not slack off and hurried to the battlefield. When I arrived, I happened to see Xiahou Zun and others on a rampage, and the situation was urgent. Xiaoyao Fudao did not hesitate, and immediately released prayers to help.

The two were blocked behind, and simply picked a house and climbed on the roof, condescendingly, so as to observe the battle situation.

Standing on it, Xiaoyao Fudao stared at Zhang Yuanchu with burning eyes.

Zhang Yuanchu was a little furious by him, and touched his nose.

"Hey, I said Longhu Mountain, are you embarrassed to watch it? Now, it's time to help, if you have any magic weapons, take them out quickly, don't pretend." ”

Xiaoyao Fudao is ruthless and authentic.

Zhang Yuanchu was so red by him that he gritted his teeth, and reached out to take it into his arms......