Jiufeng's weapon is not a divine weapon, but she has been fighting with her for many years, and under the pouring of murderous energy and blood, it is already extraordinary, but unfortunately it is only extraordinary.

At this time, Yang Fanhai's true qi was not stronger than before, but his will was completely different from usual.

The three stacks of waves in the sea is a desperate marksmanship, and the third shot pours everything, and the original intention taught to him by Master Feng may be used to fight hard. The so-called desperate is actually a hard blow under the exhaustion of mountains and rivers.

He had never been in such a situation before, or he had never experienced such a situation well. At this moment, he could only shoot the last shot, driven by that will to do anything, and the force almost tore him apart.

In this case, the tomahawk could not hold on at all and finally shattered.

In the midst of the flying fragments, looking at the black spear that was galloping to kill, Jiu Feng sat on the ground, his lips slightly open, and his whole body stiffened. At this moment, her mind began to retrace her past memories at a strange speed, from being in charge of the patriarch to being sharp, to being outstanding as a child.

But in a moment, it is my own life that I remember like this. Until finally, a thought came to my heart: I, am I going to die?

At this moment, no one can save her, not even she can stop the gun, and others can't stop it.

On the line of life and death, Yang Fanhai slightly deflected the head of the gun, brushed it from Jiufeng's face, and inserted it directly into the earth behind her.

"Boom!"

The energy of the third shot exploded instantly, poured into the earth, and with the two of them as the center, it blasted out a huge pit with a radius of thousands of meters, and only where the two of them stood, Lone Peak was independent.

"You lost, I didn't kill you, not because I couldn't kill you, just because my eldest brother didn't want to kill you. If you still have the glory of the witch clan, surrender!"

Yang Fanhai held on to his last breath of strength, and after he finished speaking, a terrible feeling of exhaustion came up, causing him to close his eyes and pass out. The hand holding the black spear slid down the barrel of the spear until it was almost lying on Jiufeng's body.

Looking at the man wrapped in black armor in front of her, Jiufeng gritted her teeth and held her breath tightly, she was afraid that she would come into contact with the other party's body because she was breathing too hard. Even through a set of black armor, it made her feel uncomfortable.

After a long while, he squirmed and moved out from under Yang Fanhai's body. Standing up slowly, looking at Yang Fanhai, who was holding the black spear tightly, leaning but not falling, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Patriarch!"

A Wu clan of the Tianhe tribe galloped over, and the sledgehammer in his hand knocked at Yang Fanhai. Although he didn't know how Jiufeng turned defeat into victory, he knew what he should do at the moment.

Seeing that the hammer was about to fall, he saw a plain hand stretch out and directly hold the sledgehammer, so that it could not fall.

"Clan...... Patriarch, why!"

The Wu clan looked surprised, because the person who stopped it was Jiufeng.

Looking at Yang Fanhai, Jiufeng looked entangled, and after a while, he finally sighed and said: "I lost this battle, he could have killed me, but he let me go." If I kill him now, will I become a villain? ”

Looking around again, although the battle is still going on, because she has been held back by Yang Fanhai for too long, the general trend has gone. Even if he tries his best now, it will only be a matter of time before he loses.

The battle continued, only to increase the casualties, although he was unwilling in his heart, Jiufeng finally made a decision and shouted towards the sky: "Stop, stop!"

At that order, the Tianhe tribe fought and retreated. Broken Xiu also commanded the Jiuli army to stabilize the formation and not pursue. Within a moment, the battlefield of this melee group became distinct, each on its own side.

Jiufeng jumped out from the bottom of the pit, took a flag from his subordinates, bounced a few more times, landed in front of the broken body, inserted the flag into the ground, and then half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said softly.

"The Tianhe tribe originally intended to return to Jiuli!"

"Patriarch!" the Wu clan of the Tianhe tribe shouted loudly, obviously unwilling to do so. Some even rushed towards it, as if they wanted to make a move.

"Stop!" Jiufeng yelled, and although he still maintained a half-kneeling position, he still made those people stop. It's just such a scene, it can be seen that the Tianhe tribe has strict rules.

"Losing is losing, there's nothing to say!" Jiufeng said softly, "When did our Wu clan disciples start not even admitting defeat?"

As soon as these words came out, no one was finally noisy anymore, and the Tianhe tribe was quiet.

Seeing this, Duan Xiu finally let out a long breath, drove the tiger to walk around Jiufeng, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the banner of the Tianhe tribe, and yelled at the sky: "Jiuli, victory!"

"Victory, victory!"

The hundreds of thousands of Jiuli troops cheered loudly, something that had not been done before when they had conquered other tribes. Because everyone knows which tribes are just icing on the cake, nothing is nothing, only at this moment, defeating the Tianhe tribe, this western expedition can be regarded as a real victory.

Change flags, take over the tribe, and the rest is going on in an orderly manner.

After conquering the Tianhe tribe, the war of the Western Expedition was over, and the army finally relieved the pressure on its shoulders, and drank recklessly and lightly.

And Yang Fanhai, who is the biggest hero, is in a coma at the moment. After a while, he saw the tent curtain open, and an old witch came out.

"How's it going?" asked Broken Xiu hurriedly.

He originally thought that Yang Fanhai was in an ordinary coma, but it didn't seem to be the case, he couldn't wake him up by using a lot of means, so he could only ask Jiufeng to invite this old wizard of the Tianhe tribe.

The old wizard glanced at him and said softly, "The armor he wears isolates his breath, and I can't probe the situation inside him, so I can't be sure, but seeing that his breathing and breathing are stable, it should be fine." ”

"He has cultivated a strange technique, and you can feel that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around you are being devoured by him. I don't know what race he is, what a monster. ”

Duan Xiu let out a long sigh: "It's okay!"

He didn't have the heart to explore what race the Mu Yi brothers were, as long as they were safe. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked around and asked, "Where is Jiufeng?"

The old wizard pouted at the tent, "It's inside!"

"Inside?" Duan Xiu lifted the curtain and took a look, and the situation inside immediately stunned him.

Jiufeng was indeed inside, and Yang Fanhai was naturally there, lying motionless on the animal skin bed. Because of Chi You's advice, and Yang Fanhai himself said, he never took off the black armor on his body.

What surprised him was Jiufeng, sitting at Yang Fanhai's feet at the moment, his hands twisted together in his chest, looking at Yang Fanhai motionlessly, frowning, as if he was puzzled about what was going on, and it was difficult to find an answer.

"What is she doing here?" asked Duan Xiu softly.

"You don't know...... the old wizard smiled weirdly: "It seems that your Jiuli tribe is also messing around, and you are going to fight, and you don't even inquire about the information of the opponent's tribe." ”

Immediately approached the broken repair, and the sound of transmission spoke.

Hearing what the old wizard said, Xuan Xiu first shook his head, and then laughed loudly: "There is such a thing, interesting! Then I will go and drink with my brothers first." ”

Immediately, regardless of the situation, he grabbed the old wizard and walked away.

The people and horses of the Wu clan carnivaled for five days and five nights, and Yang Fanhai also slept for five days and five nights. It was as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and it was difficult to break free, and it was not until the sixth day that he finally woke up.

The true qi in the body has been completely recovered, and the injury is not left behind, I don't know how much heaven and earth vitality has been absorbed this day and night, even the true qi consumed in the veins has been filled.

I opened my eyes, looked at the top of the tent, and felt it, and my whole body was there, no less.

Looks like it's alive...... Yang Fanhai secretly said in his heart, at the last moment, he shifted the head of the gun, not because he pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but purely because of Chi You.

Just as Gongsun Xuanyuan wanted an intact Xuzhou and Qingzhou, Chiyou must also want a Nanban land that has preserved its vitality.

The conquest of the Nanban was only the first step for Chi You, who wanted to lead the Wu Clan to become stronger, and Liangzhou and Jingzhou were the places where he had to spend more attention. A person like Jiufeng can be his left arm and right arm, and he shouldn't die on such a battlefield.

At that time, it was very risky, but fortunately, I won the bet. I can lie here well, I think it is the Tianhe tribe that has surrendered.

He moved his fingers, sat up again, and tried to get up. Just sat up, and saw a beautiful and delicate woman sitting in front of him, so frightened that Yang Fanhai flicked it in the back, and with a bang, he almost knocked down the tent.

"You...... You...... You ......"

Pointing to Jiufeng in front of him, Yang Fanhai stammered several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Jiufeng shook his head regretfully: "It's not ...... dead."

This kind of greeting is ingenious, Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say to this Wu clan, so he simply didn't say anything and slowly stood up.

"Brother Muyi, Brother Muyi......"

After a few shouts, Duan Xiufeng rushed in in a hurry, and when he saw Yang Fanhai who was standing, he was immediately overjoyed: "It's good for you to wake up, how is it, your body is fine?"

Yang Fanhai immediately shook his head: "It's okay, I've recovered!"

"It's good to recover!" Duan Xiu also sighed: "I used to feel that you were as arrogant as a wolf on the grassland, and you didn't talk to people much, but I didn't expect you to fight more terrible than a mad cow." ”

"Don't mention this in advance, the patriarch sent an urgent letter, asking you not to participate in the later battles, and hurry back to the Qingli tribe. ”

"What's going on?" Yang Fanhai asked puzzled. If you analyze it rationally, Chi You shouldn't recall himself at this time.

Broken Xiu glanced around, glanced at Jiufeng again, and then whispered.

"The twelve surnamed Wu Clan are here, and they want to take the Qiankun Bow away!"

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