When Rong Can brought ten thousand Liang troops to rescue him, he was stunned by the previous scene.

What's going on?

Aren't you fighting a war? Why are you still chatting? Can you be more serious?

Rongcan ran to the two armies and roared.

"General Zheng learned of your retreat and asked me to lead the army to respond. What's the situation?"

Huan Zilu and Di Sheng were silent because all this was as Yang Xian expected. They seemed to be puppets in Yang Xian's hands, and they were allowed to fiddle with him.

Looking at the smile on Yang Xian's face, Huan Zilu wanted to kick up and step on his face.

"General Rongcan, don't worry, you are a guest from afar, so you might as well have a chat."

Rong Can looked at Yang Xian's lukewarm look, as if he had thought of something and shouted.

"It's a battle or a decision, make a quick decision!"

Rong Can's voice made Huan Zilu and Di Sheng wake up.

Yes! What are they and Yang Xian here? The longer they spend, the more beneficial it is to Yang Xian!

They should return to support Zhengda University quickly at this moment. Or...

As long as Yang Xian is captured and killed, the war will actually end.

The huge seduction was placed in front of him, Huan Zilu and Di Sheng looked at each other, and both saw greed and doubt in each other's eyes.

There don’t seem to be many soldiers behind Yang Xian, but would he have no support if he dares to be here alone?

Just as Huan Zilu and Di Sheng were hesitating, someone had already made a choice for them.

A sword shadow flew out from the Liang army camp, like a star cycling, running towards Yang Xian on the four-wheeler.

"Yang Xian is here, what if he doesn't want to do it?"

Lu Qingfei's movements were very fast, so fast that Huan Zilu and others could not react in time, so they had already crossed a long distance and reached the front of the four-wheeler.

A sword light was not dazzling, and it caused a circle of ups and downs.

A huge amount of spiritual energy appeared in front of everyone in the most dazzling way. The sword lights scattered everywhere, like Mars splashing everywhere, dissipating in the air. Lu Qingfei was finally stopped, stopped by the Vajra Demon figurine, just five steps away from Yang Xian’s four-wheeler.

This distance is already a must-kill distance for a monk who is a cultivator in the mountain who is cultivating sword energy. And Lu Qingfei's cultivation is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

But when everyone saw this ridiculous scene, Lu Qingfei was blocked by the six Vajra Demon figurines, it was difficult for him to make any progress.

At this moment, another sensation of sword energy appeared in the Liang army camp. This sword energy was stronger and faster than Lu Qingfei.

Seeing that the Vajra Demon Fiction was about to surround Lu Qingfei, the master of the sword energy was not shaken at all and directly hit Yang Xian.

Yang Xian did not move, and when the sword energy was approaching Yang Xian, a black shadow jumped out from behind the four-wheeled car, and blocked the sword energy in the sky with a strong posture.

This collision was more intense than the round between Lu Qingfei and the Vajra Demon Fiction. The huge amount of spiritual energy spread like a stream of light, spreading out like a peacock spreading its tail, blooming with all its heart. A strong wind blew in front of the two armies, stirring up countless dust.

Yang Xian sat in the four-wheeler, but he was still motionless by the wind. There was a barrier in front of the four-wheeler, and he could not violate the slightest gravel and dust.

When the light disappeared, one of them had already stood among the two armies, and Lu Qingfei stood respectfully behind him. When the man retreated and defeated, he also removed Lu Qingfei's siege. His profound cultivation can be seen.

"Lou Jing?"

Lou Jing stood beside Yang Xianzhi without saying a word. However, the abyss and silence of Yuexing was something that people could not ignore.

"Is the Grand Master of Jiuhua Mountain? Lu Kang, are you Lu determined to make things difficult for the truth?"

A middle-aged man walked out of the Liang army camp and came to Lu Qingfei and the Grandmaster of Jiuhua Mountain. It can be seen that although his cultivation is not the highest, he is the person in charge.

"Prime Minister, monks should not have participated in the war between the princes. Then, the Marquis of Liang must not refuse to repay us for their kindness. Can the Prime Minister give Lu a face? Today, both sides will be put to the army!"

Lou Jing smiled, full of contempt.

"Do you and Lu Jiu Lao Gui have such a great face?"

The Lu Jiu mentioned by Lou Jing was the grandmaster who attacked Yang Xian. The Lu family's tactics were very reasonable, allowing Lu Qingfei to hold back the Vajra Demon figurine and let Lu Jiu complete a killing attack.

At this moment, Lu Kang came to mediate. He had confidence. At this moment, the three Lu clans joined forces and could not kill Yang Xian, but the defense was more than enough.

"Lou Jing, don't be rampant."

Lu Jiu was obviously a little dissatisfied when he heard Lou Jing's words.

Lou Jing moved his body and had already arrived in front of the Lu family and rushed straight towards them without avoiding or giving in.

"Lao Jing, do you dare?"

Three sword energy came up against the dark fire. Before it reached Lou Jing, the yin thunder suddenly rose and scattered the sword light.

Lou Jing turned into thunder and slammed Lu Qingfei with a palm. He had the lowest cultivation level among the three and was also the easiest to attack.

Lu Qingfei wanted to pick it up, but as if a thousand pounds of force came, he was imprinted into Lu Qingfei's body in front of Lu Jiu and Lu Kang.

Lu Qingfei took this palm and stepped back more than ten steps, bent his knees and vomited black blood.

"Qingfei!"

If an ordinary monk receives Lou Jing's palm, he will be wiped out even if he does not die. However, Lu Qingfei's sword energy has been greatly improved. Although the dark fire in his body is now consuming bones, the sword energy protects his body, it is not a big deal, and he just can't move for the time being.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu and Lu Kang were willing to give up? The two joined forces and hit Lou Jing, but the other party was not afraid and took the call.

Whether it is the Nether Fire or Yin Thunder, they are all in a strange way. However, at this moment, Lou Jing and Lu were in a big relationship.

The sword energy is strong, and Lou Jing is stronger than them.

The sound of thunder continued, and the blazing fire was beating and the sword light was connected to each other. The two of them felt a powerful force, as unshakable as a mountain.

The sword light disappeared for a while, Lu Jiu and Lu Kang retreated, and they distanced themselves from Lou Jing, and bleeding from their mouths.

"Lao Jingzhe, you have made great progress!"

Lou Jing stood there, and after his hands were held, there was no trace of decay. Lou Jing's talent, even though he was flawed in the Netherworld Prison, had not broken through to the Grand Master until in recent years. However, after decades of accumulation, after passing the threshold of the Grand Master, it was like a flood breaking the dam and out of control.

Lu Jiu has long become a great master, and Lu Kang's cultivation is close to that of a great master, but the two of them joined forces, but under Lou Jing, they were not worth it even if they could not get anything.

"Old Ghost Lu Jiu, I have said a long time ago that your Lu family is not as good as that!"

At this moment, Yang Xian on the four-wheeler looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time, you can leave!"

If Lou Jing was slapping them in the face in person, then Yang Xian was holding a dustpan and spreading their face as ashes.

At this time, all Liang Jun felt anger.
Chapter completed!