643 Across the River Dragon

643 Crossing the River Dragon

Luo Xuewu, the commander leaning on the sword, has woken up from the cold, wearing a long white jade gown, standing on the city wall, looking at the group of demons below, his eyes are like cold stars.

For all Yijian disciples, Luoxuewu is their backbone!

When the White Queen stood on the high wall again, all the disciples leaning on the sword cheered, and then they were full of spirits and full of fighting spirit.

Li Fan felt that this White Queen was the soul leaning on the sword!

Beside Luo Xuewu are the four heavenly kings leaning on swords, the domineering Zhan Xiaotian in golden armor; Ye Yulou, a resourceful strategist who plans the world; ...Mountainless Guo Mingming who is eating fingers.

Li Fan clutched his forehead, what the hell is the last one.

"Song Fuya, your Demon Cult is exhausted."

Luo Xuewu stood on the high wall, holding a big white sword in both hands, and said to the bottom, "You are too stupid to dare to provoke me."

"It's too early to say something."

Song Fuya laughed, "The show has just begun."

As soon as the words were finished, a man next to him wearing the robe of Lord Yijianxiang suddenly jumped up and jumped down from the high wall.

"Master Jinxiang?"

Seeing this person jumping down, Luo Xuewu was stunned for a moment.

"He is not the Lord of Golden Fragrance!"

Ye Yulou immediately realized, "He is the thousand-faced ghost among the Eight King Kong!"

Li Fan stretched out his hand and pointed, and Murong Ying jumped up high, facing the falling Thousand-Miangui, while holding the golden flying lion sword, ready to kill the Thousand-Miangui directly from the air!

But at this moment, Liu Zhu held the Four Elephant Sword in his hand and threw out the White Tiger Sword Qi.

Li Fan looked down and saw that his Four Elephant Sword had been dropped at some point!

He frowned, Murong Ying had already been hit by the white tiger's sword energy, and her body was tilted out.

"Everyone, I'm sorry."

Liu Zhu stood on the edge of the high wall, cupped his hands at Luo Xuewu and the others, and then jumped out backwards. The mechanism kite popped up behind him, and the whole person blew up directly with the night wind, flying towards the Devil's Cult.

"It's hard to guard against a house thief."

Luo Xuewu frowned deeply, all of them were here to fight, that thousand-faced ghost had a chance to transform into a fragrance master, and stole the "Nine Buddhas Manual" from the sword.

"Liu Zhu!"

In the night sky, Li Fan's roar came!

"Brother Li... We will meet again soon... I will explain to you then."

Liu Zhu yelled towards the bottom, and then rode away with the wind.

"Hahaha, you are too stupid after all! Leaning on the sword and laughing at Qingfeng, that's all!"

Song Fuya sneered, waved her hand at the same time, leading thousands of congregants to evacuate.

In this battle, what they lost was only thousands of corpses, plus one Eight Great King Kong. But leaning on the sword and laughing at Qingfeng, he lost a copy of the "Nine Buddhas Manual" and lost the dignity of their alliance!

Soon, there will be rumors in the world that they lean on their swords and laugh at the breeze, and they can't even keep a secret book.

This is the alliance, this is the arena.

People from the Demon Cult come and go quickly. Li Fan knew that Liu Zhu had tricked him again this time, even if he chased him, he might not be able to get back the "Nine Buddhas Manual".

He was a little downcast, he had been played by a single person several times in a row!

His dart was actually robbed!

first! Failed for the first time!

Li Fan gritted his teeth, wishing he could catch Liu Zhu and give him a good whipping!

But for some reason, Li Fan always felt that Liu Zhu was not a bad person by nature, but why did he serve the Demon Cult?

There are many things that Li Fan feels a little confused.

"Boss Li, come in and have a talk."

Ye Yulou ordered the guards to open the city gate, and looked at the slowly opened city gate with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Boss Li, please."

Yeyulou was already standing in front of the city gate, welcoming Li Fan with his hands.

But Li Fan knew that Yijian was probably very hostile to him.

But it's not in Li Fan's character to leave in such a dismal manner.

He simply let go of the grudge in his heart, and strode into the city he had just left.

The disciples leaning on the sword lined up on both sides, and everyone looked at him quietly without saying a word.

The scene was a bit embarrassing, and it was definitely not satisfactory.

Li Fan felt that many people looked at him strangely, and some couldn't help but started pointing.

"Chief Escort, please, the leader is already waiting for you in the chamber."

Ye Yulou bowed to Li Fan again, and Li Fan said in his heart that he must give Yijian an explanation for this matter. He took a step forward, followed the Yeyu Tower, stepped on the bluestone floor, and came all the way to the meeting hall.

Luo Xuewu, this woman who was frozen in the frost before, is now sitting alive on the throne in the meeting hall, and then staring at herself.

Zhan Xiaotian was wearing a golden armor, bold and unrestrained, standing on Luo Xuewu's left hand. Tsukumo was dressed in green long clothes, like a small pepper, with a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely.

Guo Mingming was standing on Luoxuewu's right. He didn't wear any armor, but his defensive power was astonishing. At this time, Guo Mingming was playing with a little yellow chicken, playing with it non-stop, and biting it twice in his mouth from time to time.

"Boss Li, this way please."

Ye Yulou was very good at being a man, so he asked his subordinates to bring Li Fan a chair and let Li Fan sit down. Then someone came and offered tea, Li Fan took a few sips, it was really good tea.

Anyway, Li Fan is a guest after all.

Moreover, he is still a distinguished guest.

"You... are Li Fan?"

Luo Xuewu looked Li Fan up and down for a long time, and finally said this.

"Replacement as fake."

Li Fan also looked at Luo Xuewu twice, after all, she is one of the most beautiful women. Her pure and pure appearance attracts men's attention. It's a pity that this woman is born to be an iceberg, destined not to be popular with men.

"Xiao Tian, ​​let's go."

Luo Xuewu gave an order.

"yes!"

Zhan Xiaotian, who was standing on Luoxuewu's left, jumped up immediately, and slapped Li Fan with his palm!

Flying Dragon Palm!

This is Zhan Xiaotian's martial arts, as if there was a golden light on his palm, it was directly printed on Li Fan's forehead!

At that moment, Li Fan had an illusion, as if there was really a golden flying dragon rushing towards him.

But Li Fan is not an ordinary person, he immediately mobilized his true energy, sat on the chair, and palmed Zhan Xiaotian.

"boom!"

The chair under Li Fan was broken, and his legs stepped on the ground.

And Zhan Xiaotian slid back one meter away, fell to the ground, stabilized his body, raised his head, and looked at Li Fan solemnly.

"Good good good! Enjoyable!"

Li Fan frowned, stood up straight, and looked at Luo Xuewu on the throne.

"Why, do you do it if you disagree?"

Luo Xuewu didn't speak, but Zhan Xiaotian took another step forward, turned the Flying Dragon Palm again, and hit Li Fan!