Holding the hilt of the sword in hand, Fan Difei stood behind Song Kai, and glanced around boredly.

As Wanyan Chi was killed by Song Kai and Fu Feng, a large number of Iron Tiger Armored Soldiers began to fight back, and the Flame Dragon Spear Cavalry that had been surrounded by them gradually collapsed. Therefore, as Song Kai's guardian, he had nothing to do for a while.

Seeing Fan Difei bulging his cheeks, Song Kai suddenly spoke, "Feizai, go and help Li Huan and the others."

"Ah?" Happiness came so suddenly that Fan Difei couldn't react at once, "Don't you have to be with you?"

"No," Song Kai shook his head and said calmly, "Go quickly."

"Okay!" Fan Difei smiled happily, raised her body, and passed through the crowded crowd like a glimpse. Within several breaths, she had already arrived under the wall of the Minzhou Fortress.

Before, when the Thunder God Army and the Beast God Army launched raids one after another, Li Huan, Han Yiqi, Cai Xudong and other guests had already launched fierce attacks on the walls of the fortress. Although they were few, the Scarlet Legion controlled by Cai Xudong was enough to deal with the huge number of Jin soldiers around them.

The true energy of the Youchi circled around for several weeks. Fan Difei suddenly lifted up his body, stepped on the city wall like a phantom, and it had already swept up to the top of the city in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Fan Difei landed on the top of the city, several scimitars were slashed towards him. He was attacked suddenly, but his reaction was not slow. He did not retreat but advanced instead. He stepped on the steps of the Youchi and his body squirmed into the several sword lights.

Although the sword lights of the four Jin soldiers were swift, Fan Difei turned into a phantom, twisting and forcibly passing through the sword light, and then stretched out his hands, and his fingers were like cones and thrusting hard. With a loud scream, the protective energy of the two Jin soldiers' chests was instantly pierced, and then Fan Difei pressed his hands and penetrated the chests of the two Jin soldiers.

【Boneburn Hand】!

Although the Youchi lineage is not well-known in the world, it is actually a long-standing inheritance. The ones obtained by Fan Difei alone include three types of martial arts: sword technique, pace, and fingering. This [Boneburning Hand] is the top secret technique in fingering techniques, which is specially designed to break human qi.

He killed the two people with one blow. Fan Difei followed the situation and stretched out his hands again, easily penetrated the protective energy of the two Jin soldiers, pinched their necks and squeezed them gently, and instantly killed the two.

Four people were killed in a row in an instant, and Fan Difei immediately shocked the surrounding Jin soldiers. However, before the stalemate was stalemate and strong man stepped out. The sword light in his hand was actually agile and elegant, scattered like a galaxy in the sky, gathered like wind and dust. After three swords, Fan Difei was forced to take several steps in a row and directly hit the wall behind him.

"What a magical sword technique!" Fan Difei's heart was terrified, knowing that most of the opponents came from Dawan City, the Sacred Sword Skill. When he drew his sword and unsheathed the dragon roar, he had already rushed forward with his sword.

Seeing Fan Di Fei rushing towards him, Wanyan Lie sneered. With his sword standing with a sword, he had a cultivation level of up to the fifth level and sixth level, and his sword intent was even more perfect. In addition, with the vast military force supported by the surrounding infantry, the Han people in front of him were obviously from a gangster, so how could he be his opponent?

He lifted the knife and shouted loudly. The sword light suddenly gathered, as if the mountain had transformed into a shape. He aimed at Fan Difei, who was rushing toward him and slashed down with a knife. With the rumbling sound of the rolling stones, Fan Difei's originally floating figure suddenly paused, and was suppressed by the heavy knife intention.

The energy was pressed, and Fan Di's sword light suddenly unfolded, and it instantly poured into the ground like mercury, overflowing with light, and the sword blossoms poured out like a flood. When he pierced the will of a mountain knife, he also took seven steps in a row, snatching Wanyan Lie and swung his sword.

"Hmph!" With a sneer, Wanyan Lie's sword light suddenly scattered, spreading like countless butterflies. No matter how well Fan Difei was proficient in assassination techniques, he could not grasp the trajectory of the blade.

Clang! With a muffled sound, Fan Difei's wrist trembled, and Wanyan Lie hit the sword with a knife, and the sword in his hand almost flew out.

Fan Difei paused, then unfolded his body technique again, and walked around Wanyan Lie like the wind. The Youchi sword technique also turned into a blue-white phantom, and suddenly washed away to the left, sometimes rolling to the right.

However, Wanyan Lie's figure was always as stable as Mount Tai. Only the sword light in his hand had gone from hard to soft again, from slow to fast, and turned into a circle of brilliant sword light surrounding him. No matter how elegant the Youchi sword technique was, it was still difficult to break through.

Seeing that it was difficult to break through Wanyan Lie's sword light, Fan Difei's pupils condensed slightly, and suddenly sneered, suddenly pulled up, the sword light rolled up, and pointed it out suddenly on Wanyan Lie's chest.

Ding Ding Ding Ding! The continuous crisp sounds resounded throughout the world. Fan Difei stabbed out thirty-eight swords in a row. No sword could approach Wanyan Lie's chest, and all of them were blocked by his extremely tight sword light.

The sword technique that Wanyan Lie practiced is called Yin-Yang Flip Sword Technique, which can switch hardness and softness at will. The reason why he can beat Fan Difei at this moment is because his sword technique is difficult to capture traces when it is fast, and his sword technique can be comparable to the force of splitting Huashan. He always restrains Fan Difei tightly.

So at this moment, no matter how fast Fan Difei's sword light was, Wanyan Lie's sword light always blocked them just right, and finally, the sword light shook one by one, forcing Fan Difei back directly, interrupting his attack rhythm.

The blade shook, and Wanyan Lie said proudly: "I've been playing for a long time, are you strong enough?"

After rubbing his sore wrists, Fan Difei grinned: "There is still a sword, do you dare to answer?"

A cold snorted out of his nostrils, Wanyan Lie slowly lifted up his long sword and said coldly: "Get over and die!"

Seeing his arrogant posture, Fan Difei was not angry, but just sneered slightly. Then the sword light in his hand rolled up again, and his body also followed the sword, turning into a cold light and tangently towards Wanyan Lie's face.

"Go back!" Wanyan Lie shouted angrily when he saw this. The sword light filled the golden mountain like water, completely submerging the heaven and earth in front of him. Just as he was planning to turn the virtual to the real and cut off Fan Difei's offensive, his eyes suddenly changed and he retreated in a hurry.

But there was no time at this time. Almost as soon as he took a step back, Fan Difei suddenly stepped forward and snatched the sword lights in front of the long sword, directly penetrated the sword lights in the sky, and nailed Wanyan Lie, who had opened the empty door, to the city wall behind him with a sword.

With wide eyes, Wanyan Lie looked at Fan Difei in shock. He never thought that the other party could actually capture the flaws of his sword skills.

Seeing Wanyan Lie dying with his eyes closed, Fan Difei sneered slightly. Of course, he could not sense the trajectory of Wanyan Lie's sword technique, so in the 38 sword combo just now, he had a [Condemnation Brand] in each sword, leaving thirty-eight special true energy marks that only he could perceive were left on Wanyan Lie's long sword.

It was these thirty-eight true energy marks that allowed Fan Difei to accurately sense the outline and trajectory of the long sword in the sky, so he rushed to gather the sword force before the long sword gathered, and penetrated the sword light with one sword and killed Wanyan Lie.

While sneering, Fan Difei suddenly heard the sound of killing in the city, and quickly jumped to the wall. He saw that the coalition forces formed by the mandarin duck swordsman and scarlet puppets had defeated the tens of thousands of infantry guarding the spiritual master of the Black Lotus Sect.

Yu Jieyi, Yan Zujun, Cai Xudong, Li Huan and others have also entered many unarmed spiritual masters, passing by swords and shadows, with people rolling along the way and blood flowing into a river.

Fan Difei was just experiencing his mind when he suddenly heard a cry of anger from the air. Wanyan hangs in silence in the air with a distant head. A square mirror with a lotus frame on top of his head was sucking in a large amount of spiritual energy, and confronting Xu Xuanrong, who sacrificed the Chaos Bell.

There are few spiritual masters in the Jin Kingdom. Even the Black Lotus Sect, which is the Jin Kingdom's National Cult, has only four or five thousand spiritual masters under its command, which is not even as good as the Lingquan Army, which is mainly spiritual masters in the Yanggu Army.

At this moment, the more than 400 spiritual masters in the fortress are already one-tenth of the Black Lotus Sect. Just now, Yu Jieyi and others rushed to kill at least 200 spiritual masters who died tragically on the spot. How can Wanyan be silent and angry?

With a big sleeve, Wanyan silently ignored Xu Xuanrong in the distance, turned around and rushed into the city. Before he could fall, he had mobilized the magnificent spiritual energy around him and turned into a huge chaotic force to wash away.

Silently, Yu Jieyi and others felt that the true energy in their bodies suddenly became rioted. The stronger the feeling, the deeper the feeling. It would be better if an ordinary soldier with only the second level of cultivation. However, the fifth level generals like Yu Jieyi and Yan Zujun had the true energy in their bodies like a volcanic explosion, completely uncontrolled by themselves, and rushed wildly in their bodies.

Seeing Wanyan Chen Mo suddenly flew into the city, Xu Xuanrong thought something was wrong, so he quickly gathered up a stream of spiritual energy, controlled the wind and flew into the city.

However, just as she approached the city wall, a powerful spiritual energy had risen in the city, full of rich chaotic power. Everything she came into contact with collapsed in an instant, even the five-level generals and other five-level generals could barely support it.

Seeing this, Xu Xuanrong frowned slightly, and thoughts moved, and controlled the Chaos Bell above his head to fly forward, and then came to the top of the city and pressed it down gently. With a clang, the ancient and loud bell ringed throughout the world, and the originally violent and endless chaotic force was suppressed.

To be honest, just talking about personal strength, Xu Xuanrong, who practiced the "Chaos Sutra", was not afraid of Wanyan's silence at all. However, after Wanyan's silence had hundreds of spiritual masters of the Black Lotus Sect, the strength of the enemy and us had already formed a huge gap.

At that time, Lu Jia from Yanggu Army used the power of three thousand spiritual masters to force Wanyan Yong, the king of the seventh realm, to take action. At the beginning of the battle, Wanyan was silent with the sixth realm body and 400 spiritual masters of the Black Lotus Sect. The magic circles he set up were not as good as the real seventh realm, but they also had the strength to crush any sixth realm.

With such a gap, the reason why Xu Xuanrong was able to resolve Wanyan's silent power of chaos for the literary and artistic army alone was because of her natal object Chaos Bell.

As Pan Gong said, this bell was a magical artifact from ancient times. Although it was broken, the chaotic energy on its surface was still the most top thing in the world. As long as Wanyan's silence and magic circles cannot threaten the eighth realm, they cannot threaten the chaotic energy that constitutes the fundamentals of the world.

Using the Chaos Bell to suppress all kinds of chaos, Xu Xuanmeng flew into the city. He saw the Chaos Bell's power of chaos that had condensed into a huge pillar of light but was suppressed tightly.

"My sister, kill him!" Xu Xuan flew with his sleeves, and chanted the spirit spell with his molten mouth. In an instant, all the huge spiritual energy within a radius gathered, and even part of the violent and chaotic power under the Chaos Bell was forcibly absorbed by her.

Spirit! Source!

At this moment, two soul talismans in Xu Xuanrong's purple mansion shone brightly. The soul talisman of the Spirit and the Soul talisman of the Source talisman represent the spiritual energy of the Wanjia and the origin of all things. After the two are combined, Xu Xuanrong has the ability to master the spiritual energy within a certain range in a short period of time.

Mobilizing a large amount of spiritual energy, Xu Xuanmeng's fox fur was also stirring with the wind. He stared at the bottom. She suddenly formed seals with her hands and pressed down. In an instant, no matter which series of spiritual energy was swallowed by the spiritual seal, it was then transformed into a white crystal mist.

"The water of the five elements, the north of the four directions!"

"Black Yuan Xuanshui, descend!"

With a low shout, Xu Xuanmeng's big sleeves brushed, and the mist in front of him suddenly dissipated, like spring rain melting into the world, like a waterfall passing through the world, falling from the sky, and in an instant, it had submerged Wanyan's silence.

When the water mist was flooded, the power of chaos that had been crazy and rebellious under the Chaos Bell suddenly stagnated, and then it actually scattered. After a few breaths, the water mist dissipated. Wanyan's silent and dozens of Black Lotus Sect spiritual masters were all gone, leaving only dozens of panic-faced spiritual masters who survived around him.

Wanyan was silent and died!
Chapter completed!