The green-robed monk took this opportunity to fall into the formation and stand side by side with Li Ye. He was behind one hand and holding a sword in the other hand. Unlike Li Ye who bent slightly, he was straight and looked ahead with a calm expression. It seemed that he was not in a siege, but just came to travel around.

Li Ye turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. When he saw the monk in the green robe beside him, he was also a little surprised: "Father, why are you here?"

This question is strange. It is normal for a father to save his son. However, Li Ye knew very well that after the Battle of Bagong Mountain, his cheap father had lost interest in everything in the world, or had no concerns, and probably had no feelings and desires. The only thing he still cared about was the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, Li Xian should go directly to find Li Yan. What should I do when I run here?

Li Xian looked back at Li Ye, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, just like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, but he still smiled, "If you die, the country of the Tang Dynasty will be gone. How can I not come to save you?"

When Li Ye heard this, he felt strange. He was a close relative of flesh and blood, but from what he meant, it seemed that if Li Ye was not related to the Tang Dynasty, Li Xian would not have come to save him.

However, Li Ye actually did not have the country of the Tang Dynasty, and he had one dream of his country. No matter how many, he did not want the land of China to fall into the hands of outsiders. Whether it was an outside army or an outside sect.

Li Ye sighed in his heart, sure enough, everyone in the world has regarded him as the largest and most powerful loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty, and he has become the backbone of the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing that Li Ye looked strange, Li Xian knew that ordinary people were afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary people to accept what he said, but he didn't care and had no intention of explaining it. He shook his wrist and let out a loud roar in his hand, and raised his jaw slightly: "Speaking of it, you, my father and son have not really fought side by side in the battlefield. Since they are all commanders of the Tang Dynasty, let's take a try today and go to the end of blood. How about it?"

Li Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, moved slightly, and outlined a smile: "Whoever falls down first will lose Li Tang's face."

"Okay!" Li Xian laughed loudly.

The monks' army did not expect that there would be someone else who would enter the formation. They could not deal with it for a while, so that this person would enter the formation. However, the monks quickly reacted, and all had no intention of retreating, and they surrounded and killed each other.

The two of them stopped talking and waved their swords back to back to meet each other, taking good care of each other's backs.

With Li Xian's help, Li Ye's pressure was greatly relieved. His injuries had not recovered. After a fierce battle just now, the old wounds collapsed and his spiritual energy was consumed. He was almost at the end. Now with Li Xian's help, it was naturally much easier.

He was surrounded and killed by monks before. The opponent had the power of a battle formation, and his attack and defense were greatly increased. It was far from comparable to the ordinary high-level Qi training stage. Li Ye entered the formation alone and had to kill the enemy with one blow, and could not slack off for a moment. This made his attack method extremely barbaric. Taking action was a trick that consumed a lot of power, and his combat skills were simply unavailable.

At this time, fighting back to back with Li Xian, Li Ye could abandon his desperate methods and use delicate combat skills to kill people. Although it was no longer as efficient and fierce as before, it was undoubtedly a long-term solution. Soon, 10 or 20 people fell down in front of him.

Although Li Xian is also in the real person realm and is in full swing when he entered the formation, he is naturally not as good as Li Ye in his heyday than Li Ye in his heyday. However, Li Xian is not in the ordinary real person realm, and the current situation is not much worse than Li Ye.

However, as the war progressed, Li Xian also realized the pressure of the monks' battle formation, which was a mountain of pressure. If it were an ordinary realm, he would be killed if he entered the formation and was killed few people. Li Ye was injured in the battle of Bagong Mountain. The power of the long-term battle was not strong, and soon he would dye his clothes blood like Li Ye.

The two of them fought back to back, and the monks' corps were no longer fools. They gradually stopped wanting to kill the two people quickly, but began to fight attrition and used wheel tactics to move forward in turn. This avoided the situation of going forward and dying.

Soon, Li Ye and Li Xian killed fewer people, and the pressure became greater and greater.

With two puffs, Li Ye and Li Xian had a wound on their bodies. Li Xian sprayed a mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. At this time, several monk soldiers saw the opportunity and suddenly rushed up.

In a critical situation, Li Ye supported Li Xian and turned around to rush to him. A cold light flashed across Lu Jujian, and the sword energy suddenly erupted, killing all the monk soldiers who rushed towards him.

Li Xian was pulled behind by Li Ye and was not idle, because there were people rushing in front of him, but after being supported by Li Ye, he stabilized his body. He swung his sword repeatedly, killing the monk soldiers in front of him or forcing them to retreat.

Killing the monk soldier in front of him, Li Ye bullied himself and moved forward, moving like a rabbit, and rushed into the middle of several monks. The sword light flashed like a meteor, and several blood lights suddenly appeared. His body was as fast as a ghost, and he went back and forth between the monk soldiers, and in a moment, he knocked down and injured most of the people in front of him.

When he returned to the starting point, Li Ye didn't look back at Li Xian, but smiled: "Old man, you are injured, can't hold on?"

Li Xian killed one of the three monks in front of him and forced another to retreat. He snorted after hearing this: "Are you injured too? You have more injuries than me, so don't you be able to hold on?"

Several monk soldiers rushed over, Li Ye roared, stepped heavily on the ground, punched out, and bombarded the monk soldiers like sandbags, and said with ease: "I'm young, what can't hold on? I think you're going to fall down first."

Li Xian had a heavy sword on his waist. His eyes turned cold and the field exploded. The monk soldier in front of him was stunned. He was so arrogant that he killed the countdown. Then he laughed: "I, Li Xian, have never lost the face of the Li Tang royal family in my life!"

A moment later, Li Ye's laughter came from his ears: "Then you have to hold on!"

In the air, Tianluo and Fayi looked at Li Ye and Li Xian, swaying in the monks' army, with a solemn expression and cold eyes as snow.

Tian Luo's face was as deep as water: "It turned out to be Li Xian? This father and son are really good at fighting!"

Fa Yi sighed and said with emotion: "There are countless heroes in the Tang Dynasty, but when it comes to father and son, no one can compare with the two people in front of him. The old and old kings, the tiger father and the dog son, are all great military and political talents, outstanding achievements and famous all over the world."

Tian Luo snorted coldly: "The Tang Dynasty is about to perish and the dynasty collapses. It is rare to have such royal fathers and sons. But so what? Even if they can kill another hundred people, wouldn't they die in this monk army battle formation?"

Fayi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Indeed, such a hero can die in the monk's army, but it is not considered buried."

In the siege valley, Xu Pingjing said coldly: "I really didn't expect that the old king Li Xian would appear at this time. He was indeed not dead in the Battle of Bagong Mountain. A few years ago, when Li Yan ascended the throne, news of two real people fighting in Xi Neiyuan was heard. At that time, it was said that Li Xian was not dead. He had never seen him before, and he didn't expect that he would be alive."

Bai Jingxuemei Ruohanshuang: "The father and son are more and more surprised than the other. In the Battle of Bagong Mountain, everyone in the world thought that Li Xian was dead. He was not dead and even entered the realm of the realm. Li Ye, a kid, could not practice for twenty years, but suddenly practiced qi in one day. In less than ten years, he became the real person of Lingchi, and his combat power was even more unreasonable."

When Zhang Jiuling heard Bai Jingxue praise Li Xian and his son, he was immediately dissatisfied. He sneered: "So what if you can surprise people? Li Tang is destroyed, this is the number of days and cannot be changed. How can there be a complete egg in the vast nest? Li Tang is about to die. Even if Li Xian and his son have a fight against the will of heaven, what can they do? Can they disobey the general trend? As children of the royal family, their fortune is one with the national fortune. How much luck does Li Xian and his son have now left? How much luck can Li Xian and his son have?"

Wu Jinling looked like a Maitreya Buddha-like smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't be anxious. Look, Li Xian and his son are injured again. Speaking of which, it has been half an hour since Li Xian entered the formation. It is not easy for him to support Li Ye until now. At present, both Li Xian and Li Ye are already at the end of their strength. I dare to assert that at most, this father and son will go to the underworld together in at most half an hour!"

Wang Sanxian nodded and deeply agreed: "This Buddhist monks' corps are still very powerful. Even if the five of us join the formation together, we will inevitably die. If Li Xian and his son had not killed two hundred of them today, we would really not know how to deal with them in the future."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Li Xian and his son are also my monks in China. They killed the monks of the Sect and cleared the obstacles for our Taoist sect to go abroad. They were also considered dead."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, but Bai Jingxue snorted coldly, as if he was disdainful of such behavior.

Xu Pingjing looked at the mirror and said in surprise, "Li Xian was hit by another sword, he was almost out of reach!"

"Li Xian was hit by another sword. Looks like you are very happy?"

At this moment, a cold sound exploded in the sky, and the sound was full of anger. As soon as it appeared, Xu Pingjing felt like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was covered in cold air.

Everyone changed their qualities and quickly looked in the sound. They saw someone scattering the flowing clouds in the air and walking straight towards him, as if a carpet was under his feet. Every time he took a step, he crossed dozens of feet away and came to everyone in a moment.

The man was wearing a Xingyue Taoist robe and carrying a gorgeous long sword that was snow-white. He was full of sharp aura and was like a sharp sword.

Seeing this person, everyone's faces looked even more unfair. Wu Jinling exclaimed: "The first chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Department, the first chief of Nangong?"

The visitor is the first in Nangong.
Chapter completed!