He Dongjun's fierce offensive has already entered the army of the Zhaoyi Army. The instability of the Chinese army is bound to cause chaos in the entire army. Kang Chengqian decisively ordered his soldiers to fight. At the same time, he yelled, lifted the long urn around him, leap forward in front of him, and met the other monk and his soldiers.
Kang Chengqian's relatives have more than a hundred soldiers, all are Qiqi Warlocks, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinary. However, after entering the battlefield, in the face of the Buddhist monk's blow, it didn't take long for more than half to be injured. Even Kang Chengqian himself was not badly injured.
"Army handsome! Withdraw, if you don't withdraw, you won't be able to do it!"
Kang Chengqian took a look around, took a panoramic view of the unfavorable situation, was angry, and felt a lot of pain for the general's casualties, but that was his old school. Kang Chengqian gritted his teeth: "Can't withdraw! At this time, the army will be concealed and retreat when it retreats!"
The soldiers all eagerly said, "Even if you don't retreat, you can't hold it at all. It is better for the military commander to leave early!"
Kang Chengqian fought for the support of everyone, looking fierce, as if to fight desperately with him, "An Wang will not die and not save! Zhao Yijun can defeat in battle, but he must not take the initiative to retreat! Follow the handsome!
Seeing Kang Chengqian's killing again, the soldiers were extremely anxious, but they could no longer stop them. At this time, there were already two Buddhist monks who jumped out of the Hedong Army and rushed directly to Kang Chengqian. The soldiers shouted in despair: "Military handsome!"
Kang Chengqian noticed the attack, but he had no time to respond. He is just a Qi warlock, and he has to cooperate with the battle array. It is okay to take two realities.
The other side was as fast as a phantom, and he immediately came to Kang Chengqian, grabbed him, and seemed to want to catch a live. Kang Chengqian's hands and feet were cold. If he was caught by the other party, it would be really over.
However, although Kang Chengqian was nervous, he was not afraid.
Because he knew he would not be caught. The reason is simple: An Wang hasn't shot yet. As long as An Wang is still there, even if he doesn't take the shot himself, he can easily send his Majesty a few masters to save his life easily. Kang Chengqian knew this very well.
The fact did not disappoint him. The two Buddhist monks who rushed at him were intercepted halfway before they met his armor. The shot was made by the saint, with a wave of halberd in his hand, and black monk haunting the two monks. Before they could see the appearance of the saint, they vomited blood and flew out!
Kang Chengqian looked shocked, An Wang finally shot!
When the Son wounded two Buddhist monks and rescued him, Kang Chengqian couldn't wait to hold up his elder brother, and impassionately ordered the Zhaoyi Army: "The whole army is here, the time for the counterattack has arrived.
Now that King An has taken the shot, the enemy forces are bound to retreat. This is the right time for the Zhaoyi Army to counterattack.
Kang Chengqian was extremely determined. This is not only because of An Wang Xiu's formidableness, but also because of An Wang's past record—Unless the fighter comes, An Wang will never shoot at will; once An Wang shots, it means that the time for the final victory has come.
It was at this time that Li Yan landed from mid-air, a sword will slay Fuhu Luohan, flew out of the Hedong Army formation, and directly blasted him out of the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, the generals and monks of Zhao Yijun were all in front of their eyes, and their spirits rose. With the shouting of Kang Chengqian, in the Zhaoyi Army, the trumpet sounded along with the drums of war, and the generals started a counterattack with even the violent shouting and killing.
The Son and Nangong rushed to the front for the first time.
Fuhu Luohan stared at Li Yan, without acting lightly. The meaning of contempt in the heart has long since vanished. Only in two short fights, Fuhu Luohan has clearly realized that Li Zhi's ability to repair is not lower than him. It is not easy for him to win Li Yan, this is bound to be a hard fight.
Seeing Fu Hu Luohan motionless, Li Xun's eyes were stunned, and he asked in an interesting way: "Why don't you respect yourself, Lord Maitreya? Could it be that you have to wait for your companions to come and siege together?"
Fuhu Luohan took a moment's notice, and Li Zheng actually recognized his identity. Since this is the case, the siege is indeed inappropriate, and it is unrealistic, "You all return, this seat will capture this evil, without your hands!"
The Buddhist monk came over half, there were about seven or eight people, and the real **** of the sun was the majority. They originally planned to take a shot and start a siege. Because they saw that Fu Hu Luo Han was repelled by Li Yi, fearing that Fu Hu Luo Han would not be defeated, and he also feared Li Yi's strength.
When Fuhu looked at the look of the monks, he knew what they were thinking, which greatly annoyed him. As one of the eighteen Lohan, he was even despised by his own people and was considered to be unable to defeat a mortal, this is his shame!
A monk did not agree with Fuhu Luohan's words, and he tried to persuade him: "Mr. Maitreya, this man has killed me today and released dozens of King Kong, and has just repelled his respect, and his strength cannot be underestimated. His Holiness is the most important thing. Don't take it easy. "
"Shut up!" Fuhu Luohan was furious. He lifted the scepter of surrendering monsters and slashed at Li Xuan, and shouted at the monks in his mouth, "Who dares to shoot, this seat is not over with him!" To say that is sounding, doesn't it mean that he can't defeat Li Zhi? What a reason.
Fuhu Luohan shot furiously, of course, he wouldn't hide his strength. There was no half-reservation of his strength. Li Zhi turned the two swords and pulled away slightly.
Not to blame Fuhu Luohan's annoyance. For the strong, it is far harder to accept being questioned by his own people than being ridiculed by his opponent.
"Li Yan! I respect you for being a man. How dare you decide with this one?"
Fuhu Luohan saw Li Yan dodge the move, flexible, difficult to capture, difficult to defeat the opponent in the short term, even more annoyed. My companions were watching beside me. We had to quickly defeat Li Yan in order to prove themselves vigorously, shut them up, and dare not have any more questions.
Seeing Fu Hu Luohan's face with red ears and red ears, Li Yi felt interesting like a runaway giant bear. He couldn't help but smile when he heard the words of the other party: "Her respect for me?"
The so-called one-stroke decision is to abandon combat skills and techniques, and directly compete for repair. Whoever has the best power wins.
Fuhu Luohan yelled and provoked: "Li Li, do you dare ?! Are you the eldest husband ?!"
Li Xun's body is flexible, his combat skills are excellent, and Fuhu Luohan takes less than half of the price. This made him secretly surprised, and at the same time, he clearly recognized that winning Li Xuan was not easy.
He seemed to be irritated by his companions, and lost his mind to fight against Li Zhi's death. In fact, it was just a tiger and a fool. Because Fuhu Luohan knew that under the circumstances, it was difficult for him to defeat Li Yan. Only by fighting for it could he be confident.
Li Yan opened his distance, closed Lu Gujian, shook his head and sighed, looking at Fuhu Luohan's eyes, full of unspeakable pity: "If someone wants peace, I will give him peace; if someone wants war, I Just give him a war. If someone wants to kill himself, I can only fulfill him. "
After saying something, Fuhu Luohan snorted for a while, and when he responded, Li Zhi was saying that he had killed himself, and was instantly furious.
"You're looking for death!" Fuhu Luohan roared, rushed out of the place, like a lightning, and immediately came to Li Yan. His whole body repaired his power, poured into his right arm, and suddenly punched at Li Ye's face!
Li Yan also blasted out with a fist to meet Fu Hu Luohan's fist.
Since it is a pure competition, no change is needed. The two fists intersect, and the reiki wave swings with the fist as the center, swinging away suddenly, and spreading over a range of 100 feet. Within the range, flying sand and rocks, plants and trees folded at the waist, all turned over. Only monks above the real world can stand still.
Fuhu Luohan's eyes flickered, and the power from his fists turned out to be comparable to him! No matter how crazy he outputs his aura, the opponent's fist remains motionless.
This made Fuhu gradually realize that this showdown was indeed not easy to win. Before the monks were ordered to watch, it was indeed hasty. You know, the other party is just a real god, but he is a fairyland! It seems that the other party can hurt Feihong Shi, indeed it is not unreasonable. I am a bit entrusted and made the same mistake as Master Feihong.
"Why, His Holiness seems exhausted?"
When Fuhu Luohan thought about these things, Li Yan suddenly smiled.
Seeing the smile in the corner of Li's mouth, Fuhu Luohan instinctively felt bad, so he pulled back.
But it's too late.
In Li Zhi's body, an abnormal high-pitched dragon groan sounded like a thunder, and suddenly exploded in the ear of Fuhu Luohan, stimulating Weng Ming in his ear, almost deaf!
At the same time, on Li's fist, the green and white light was flourishing, and a dragon swept out of his arm and directly hit the fist of Luohu Han!
In the horrified eyes of Fuhu Luohan, a series of crackling sounds came from his right arm, which twisted and spread from the knuckles all the way, covering the whole arm like waves. Before he responded, the right arm twisted like noodles exploded, bones and flesh turned into the size of grit, and blasted in all directions!
Fuhu Luohan was horrified and hurried back.
But before he left, Li Yan's indifferent face appeared. The corner of his mouth evoked an indifferent radian: "People who are really looking for death always like to say that others are looking for death, such as you. People who really kill people usually do not like to express their determination, only when the opponent falls Tell someone how stupid. Let me say. "
The words did not fall, Lu Gujian waved.
Blood springs splashed.