"Evacuate them all!!"

The Black Wind Demon Emperor let out a loud shout, and his body turned into a black wind remnant light and swept away from above.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, he resolutely retreated.

"Chase!"

Yang Fan's eyes flickered, the golden wings behind him flapped, and the silver light under his feet overflowed, "snorting", disappearing from the spot, and chasing towards the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

Shi Qianhan held the Demon Huang Sword in his hand, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, entered the Xianhong space, and went to rest for the time being.

The Demon Huang Sword reached the level of a half-spirit treasure, and after the shocking squandering just now, it almost killed the great monks, and the monks who died under the sword were thousands.

Although it was very majestic, Shi Qianhan's mana consumed more than half.

Seeing Yang Fan chasing after him, the Black Wind Demon Emperor's face changed slightly, and his escape speed suddenly increased by a few points.

Although he boasted that he was not afraid of Yang Fan at all when he fought alone, at this moment, the barbarian army was losing and retreating, and he had no intention of fighting.

In this way, two clouds of light, one black and one gold and one silver, swept through the sky and disappeared in a flash.

Such a scene was seen by high-level people such as the delegated Feng Wuji, and the hand beat couldn't help but be shocked.

Since the Barbarian War, how has there been such a battle?

The Black Wind Demon Emperor was even more powerful, and he was able to stabilize the Yuanying Great Cultivator.

And now, the invincible Demon Emperor was actually killed and fled.

This boosted the morale of the Northern Qin monks below.

The faces of the Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Qingsan people changed slightly, and they were mixed with joy.

But at this moment, there was no time to think too much, and the three major monks of Northern Qin led the army to chase and kill the barbarian monks who fled in all directions.

In the process of pursuit, the Northern Qin monks discovered a very strange situation.

Some of the barbarian monks, in the course of the battle, suddenly had a convulsion all over their bodies, and then bled to death.

Moreover, the deceased's skin turned blue and purple, and the corpse soon turned into a cloud of black water.

The death was horrific.

"Heavenly Master, something is wrong. Some of my Holy Clan monks have been infected with a mysterious poison technique, perhaps a plague, and I don't know when they were infected. ”

A white-haired barbarian old pharmacist reported to Mu Tianshi.

"What?" When the black-robed Mu Tianshi was covering the retreat, he unfolded his divine sense and also discovered this strange phenomenon.

Thump!!

Suddenly, a man fell beside him, bleeding from all his knots, but the body turned into a cloud of black water.

The same happens all the time.

The black-robed Mu Tianshi gasped, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

"This plague-like poison technique is contagious, and it will lurk in the monk's body for a short time, making it difficult to detect. It will only attack after overuse of mana. ”

The barbarian old pharmacist said in a trembling voice.

"I can't do so much, you guys retreat, I'll cover up. ”

Mu Tianshi suddenly saw a blood-colored point of light coming, it was the Blood Refining Ancestor, one of the three major cultivators of Northern Qin.

He didn't have time to think about it, he immediately caught up, entangled with the Blood Refining Ancestor, and immediately flew into the air.

Another barbarian celestial master, who was as short as a dwarf, fought with the Sanqing Sanren at high altitude on the other side.

Ling Xiao Sword Immortal was not restrained by the great monks of the same level, and he was invincible, killing the barbarian monks who were in charge of covering.

As the Black Wind Demon Emperor judged, the situation was irreparable.

When he infiltrated the ancient Liang City to rescue the Yehan Holy Maiden, he was just one step away.

Yang Fan did not play cards according to common sense at all.

At this moment, the Black Wind Demon Emperor was being hunted down by Yang Fan.

After running for hundreds of miles, the Black Wind Demon Emperor's eyes were cold: "Your Excellency really thinks you can beat me?"

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Although I can't help you, I can contain you and can't integrate the barbarian army." ”

With that, the blue-pole brush in his hand waved "swish", and struck with the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

After the previous battle, Yang Fan figured out the details of the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

In terms of cultivation as mana, the Black Wind Demon Emperor was not much stronger than a great cultivator of the same level.

The reason why he is powerful is because he is weird, and like Hu Fei, he has some kind of natural power.

Of the two, the Black Wind Demon Emperor had a "Inheritance Spirit Treasure", which was the cloak he was wearing.

This cloak happens to be in harmony with his talent, which can strengthen his supernatural powers, and even allow him to resemble a ghost and perform strange wind escape techniques.

These two advantages, combined with the terrifying strategy of the Black Wind Demon Emperor, it is no wonder that the three major cultivators of Northern Qin feel a headache.

However, Yang Fan is not afraid of him.

Yang Fan, who has Xiangyun Boots, can be on par with the strange escape technique in the Black Wind Demon Emperor's inheritance cloak.

Coupled with the golden wings of the Peng Feather Fan combination, Yang Fan can calmly deal with the Black Wind Demon Emperor after finding out the details.

The only thing to watch out for is the Black Wind Demon Emperor's inheritance cloak, which can pose a great threat to Yang Fan by unleashing that black wind power.

As long as he is cautious, with the help of Xiangyun Boots, Yang Fan will not be able to land.

The two were high in the air and started an equal fight.

If it was on the ground, Yang Fan would most likely be able to gain the upper hand, but the Black Wind Demon Emperor also knew his details, and as the party being hunted down, he would definitely not be stupid enough to fight on the ground.

In this way, the two fought and left, and the sky was dark.

Time passed little by little, and the Black Wind Demon Emperor was worried about the situation of the Holy Clan cultivators and wanted to return to the clan to escape.

But Yang Fan knew his thoughts better and stubbornly held on.

Unknowingly, the two fought for several days and nights.

Almost half of the time is fighting, half of the time is chasing and fleeing.

When he chased somewhere, Yang Fan found himself entering a vast desert......

Suddenly, he realized that he had killed himself in the territory of the barbarians.

"Hehe, Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, Yang won't send ......"

Yang Fan paused, smiled and watched him leave.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor's face turned pale, turned into a black wind remnant light, and disappeared from view.

Yang Fan immediately turned back to Guliang City.

Along the way, he saw a lot of corpses, some of them were monks of the Northern Qin Alliance, and some were barbarian monks.

However, the casualties of the barbarian monks were significantly higher.

During the flight, Yang Fan's senses also sensed that some barbarian monks who were either hiding or pretending to be dead were naturally merciless, killing them one by one.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan's divine sense caught a familiar aura.

It was Hu Fei.

Hu Fei is wielding a mace and is chasing and killing a barbarian Yuanying powerhouse.

It just so happened that this barbarian Yuanying monk was good at speed, and Hu Fei wanted to kill him, which was a bit difficult.

The barbarian monk had just flown here when he saw a flash of gold and silver glare rushing in.

When he saw the identity of the comer, he couldn't help but look desperate.

In the previous battle, he had seen the other party kill the uncrowned king of the Holy Clan, the Black Wind Demon Emperor, and flee with his own eyes.

At this moment, suffering from a strong person of this level, he almost despaired.

He didn't think about it, he turned around and ran, using his fastest speed.

Smack~~

Yang Fan's wings fluttered behind his back, and his body turned into a glare of gold and silver, catching up with him in the blink of an eye and passing past him.

With a "poof", a sharp golden ray, from top to bottom, cut his body, and the golden light flowed through, and then fell to the ground.

On the golden wings behind Yang Fan, a miserable blood could be seen, and it dissipated with a shake.

"Hahaha...... You've come just in time. ”

Hu Fei put away his mace and came to Yang Fan's side, extremely excited.

"What about the Yehan Holy Maiden?" Yang Fan asked.

"This ...... It seems to have taken advantage of the chaos to run. ”

Hu Fei was a little embarrassed.

After some interrogation, Yang Fan finally understood.

After this Hu Fei recaptured Yehan, he only cared about killing, and he was excited, but he lost this woman, and he was probably rescued by another barbarian powerhouse lurking in the city.

"Well, now the battle is decided. ”

Yang Fan did not intend to pursue the matter either.

The use value of the Holy Maiden of Yehan has been exerted to the extreme.

After more than a month, the barbarian monks in Zhao were hunted down and expelled, and those who fled fled and died.

In just one month, Zhao won a complete victory.

The barbarian monks of the small surrounding countries fled when they heard the news.

In less than two months, the barbarian monks who invaded the thirteen kingdoms of Northern Qin were defeated like a mountain, and all of them fled back to the barbarians.

Finally one day, the high-level Yuanying powerhouses of the Northern Qin Dynasty gathered in the central hall of Guliang City.

Yang Fan and Hu Fei also participated in the conference.

At this meeting, Yang Fan felt the attention of many high-level Yuanying.

His every move has attracted everyone's attention.

Moreover, all the Yuan Babies looked up to him in awe.

In the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin, only this person can reverse the overall situation.

He is the only one who can kill the invincible Black Wind Demon Emperor and flee.

At this moment, Yang Fan's voice is faintly above the three major monks of Northern Qin.

Hundreds of thousands of monks in Guliang City witnessed the scene of this legendary man turning the tide.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor is no longer terrifying.

The Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Clearers were a little embarrassed.

They had vetoed Yang Fan's plan many times before, but they never expected that it was really as expected: the man in front of him, he really turned the tide of the fate of hundreds of millions of people.

What's even more incredible is that Yang Fan has not led everyone positively from beginning to end.

Since Yang Fan came to Guliang City, he has been guiding the battle situation from the side and secretly, and at the most critical moment, he made a decisive decision to decide the outcome of the battle.

"This time, my Northern Qin Alliance was able to win a big victory, thanks to Yang Daoyou's shot. ”

Ling Xiao Sword Immortal stood up and expressed his gratitude to Yang Fan.

The Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Qingsan people also nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the entire hall was full of praise and gratitude to Yang Fan, and even sycophants.

These monks are all at the level of primordial and old monsters, and it is incredible that they can make them sycophants?

However, Yang Fan's eyes were clear, he was not shocked, and he didn't say a word.

Suddenly, those old monsters who praised the sycophants were a little embarrassed.

After everyone calmed down, Yang Fan said lightly: "I don't know what you plan to do next?"

"In this war, the Barbarian Nine Clans suffered heavy losses, and it will take at least a hundred years to completely recover. ”

The three Qingsanren said with a smile.

"I can enjoy at least a hundred years of peace in the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin. A young female cultivator said softly.

"Stupid!!"

Yang Fan's cold and indifferent voice pierced the festive hall.

Dead.

And all the people looked at him with trepidation.

"Then I don't know, what is Yang Daoyou's opinion?"

Blood Refining Ancestor asked.

At this moment, there were only three Yuanying Grand Cultivators on the field, who dared to confront him.

"100 years of tranquility is too short. Yang Fan's voice softened, and then he looked at the west of Zhao Guo, and said decisively: "What I want is ...... Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, sweep the barbarians!!"

(Three more to ...... ）