After changing to the Blood Spear, Yang Fanhai's combat power increased greatly. He was unable to have a three-in-one enemy in the swing and storm. He did not understand why the purple spear suddenly had such a change, nor was it clear whether this change would be temporary or will be like this in the future. But it was not the time to think about this matter in front of him, breaking through was the most important thing.

"Kill, kill! Catch them to death!"

A sub-saint of the twelve surnames roared loudly. He was a clan leader among the twelve surnames witch clan. His cultivation was unparalleled in the clan. He had a high regard for himself and was only suppressed by Chi You. At this moment, he felt that this small human race could not be surrounded, and he was angry for a moment.

"Stay for me!"

He shouted again, grabbed a long battle axe with both hands and slashed at Yang Fanhai, as if he had created the world. A hurricane like cracks appeared in the air around him.

"Those who block me~~ die!"

Yang Fanhai roared angrily and a bellowshot technique came forward. Without the power of the innate treasure, he could not break the opponent's weapon, but his huge force still successfully knocked the Naya Saint away. At the same time, the Qinglong power activated and turned into a thunder and lightning dragon hovering in the sky, falling down a thunderstorm and bombarding wildly.

There were also phantoms of the twelve beasts roaring loudly. With the power of the heavenly stems and earthly formations, Yang Fanhai was still unstoppable, and there was no enemy to the point where the blood spear was aimed at. Even if there were a million troops of witch clans, they could not stop Yang Fanhai's advance speed.

Yanzhou Camp followed Yang Fanhai like a sharp sword cutting through the cotton cloth and thorns.

"Kill, kill, stop him!"

A sub-saint shouted loudly and kept ordering the army to charge. After a few shouts, his eyes suddenly burst into tears and found that the terrible torrent had rushed in front of him.

The buzzing sound was like a dragon roaring a tiger, and the blood spear was like a bamboo shoot. With terrible force, it killed it directly and killed it directly.

"How is that possible!"

Another sub-saint couldn't believe it in the distance, so he watched the human army tear open the witch army and break out on the corpses of the tribe.

The majestic words he had set off had long become powerless, and the three days he ordered by Chi You had become an unattainable target. Not to mention three days, he couldn't even hold back for two hours.

"Kill, don't let them go!"

Another sub-saint roared loudly, feeling unwilling. The witch clan had suffered more than 100,000 casualties in this charge, but the other party was completely unscathed and could not accept such a result.

But Yang Fanhai, who had been prepared, would not give them a chance to pursue. When the Yanzhou Camp left the army of the Wu clan, it immediately activated the mountain power to split the earth, and huge rocks flew into the sky, flying with the strong wind, blocking all the pursuit troops.

After turning back, he greeted countless arrow lights with the Qiankun Bow, he took Yanzhou Camp away. After the flying sand and stones stopped, the witch clan could no longer see the back of the human race. In desperation, he could only leave a corpse and chase after him.

Yuzhou.

Without Gongsun Xuanyuan, not only was he unable to perform his strategy, but his morale was also overwhelming. The Chinese army was defeated again and again, and the human army could not even confront the witch clan. When he saw the witch clan's figure, he began to flee uncontrollably.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall, and no one could save it. Since the retreat of the Southern Camp, the human army has been defeated nine times in a row, and there is no other way except to escape.

Chi You rode on the back of a big black panther, looked ahead and asked, "Where is the front?"

"King, it's Zhulu!" said a spy who happened to come, "The subordinates have discovered that the Chinese army is gathering in Zhulu, and seems to be ready to fight."

"Zhulu!" Chi You frowned, suddenly touched his head with his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable, then shook his head again, and said in confusion: "Why do I feel like this makes me so familiar with it!"

After a while of doubt, I let go of my discomfort and asked again: "Is there any news about Gongsun Xuanyuan?"

"There is no definite news!" The spy shook his head and said, "Yinglong, Rio Tinto, Chi Songzi and Ji Bo are all competing for Lu. The subordinates speculate that Gongsun Xuanyuan should be there too."

"It must be there!" Chi You said decisively: "For the four of them, the safest place now is by their side."

Then he took out the tiger soul sword, pointed in front, and shouted loudly: "Eighty-one gods obey orders, the decisive battle will follow me in the near future!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

With a rainbow of momentum, the fighting spirit soared into the sky. Eighty-one gods led their troops and led their troops to fight against the deer. They were mighty, like eighty long dragons, rushing towards the deer.

The invasion was as fast as fire, and the speed was fast. The left and right armies were moving far away, and then echoed with the rear army and surrounded them on three sides. In the military strategy, there were three sieges and one siege. Although the Chinese army was defeated again and again, they still had combat power to see. Once they were forced, the witch clan was in great danger. Leaving a way out in this way would cause the morale of the other party to be even more serious. Unless Gongsun Xuanyuan appeared, there would be no other way.

The witch tribe surrounded and killed three times, and soon began to fight with the human army. The morale difference was very large, and the morale of the army was disintegrated, so the combat power was extremely disparate.

One side fought and retreated, and the other side killed and chased. Soon, they had already gone from field to outside Zhulu City.

The defeat was like a mountain of collapse, and everyone was anxious, but there was nothing we could do. When we arrived at the gate of Zhulu City, we finally saw three figures flying out.

One person roared to the sky, lightning and thunder, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into a fierce force to impact all directions. The person who came was like a dragon, and the appearance of a demon clan was Yinglong.

One person raised his hand and turned into runes all over the sky. When the heavy rain poured down again, the plain turned into a vast ocean. When one person stepped on the strong wind to rush into the sky, when the fierce wind roared again, he came from all directions, sweeping across the eight deserts and Liuhe.

The two of them were Chi Songzi and Ji Bo, who were called the Rain Master Feng Bo. The war was in danger and the most critical moment was already at its most critical moment. They tried their best as soon as they made a move.

Although the eighty-one generals were powerful, they were only in the Taiyi Jinxian realm. After being attacked by the three major sub-saints in China, their formation was immediately disrupted. They could no longer attack effectively for a while, so they could only try their best to stabilize the position.

As soon as the defeat was relieved, a sword light came from afar. The purple sword energy was filled with red patterns, like blood, with a majestic murderous intent, which was shocking.

"Chiyou!"

Chi Songzi shouted softly. At this moment, the only one in the witch army could emit such a sword light that made them fear in their hearts was the King Jiuli.

Immediately pinched the magic trick with my hands, and raised my fingers, and countless waves soared into the sky from the ground, condensed into his hand, turning into a huge water shield to face the sword light.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the water escape exploded and turned into a water arrow and flew around. However, the sword light was just slightly weak and it was still killing like a mad bull.

"Come quickly!"

Yinglong roared and attracted countless lightning. Ji Bo also activated the strong wind to rush around and rushed to fight. The two joined forces, and the lightning and wind mixed together, and finally blocked the sword light.

"You are the only ones?"

A deep shout was like a muffled thunder sounding, exploding from the nine heavens, rumbling, shaking a large number of human warriors directly to the ground and fell into a coma.

Goodbye, a tall figure came in the wind, with a tall figure, with two horns on the head and a pair of eyes, like the sun and the moon in the sky, holding a tiger's soul sword, majestic, and the breath alone makes people unable to look directly. It is Chiyou.

Looking at Chi You, Ying Long, Chi Songzi and Ji Bo in front of him were shocked. These days, they have fought and retreated, and they have fought with Chi You one by one, but the other party did not show too terrible combat power, so they can escape unstoppable.

However, it was not until this time that they realized that they were wrong. However, with one move, they could see that the opponent's strength was terrible. It was true that only Gongsun Xuanyuan could be enemies.

The king came to the battlefield in person, and the morale of the witch clan was as strong as a rainbow to the sun, rushing to the nine heavens.

At this time, another figure flew out from Zhulu City, wearing armor, which was Rio Tinto. Feeling Chiyou's breath, he knew that it was time to fight to the death.

Chi You looked at Rio Tinto and asked, "Can Gongsun Xuanyuan fight?"

"You know that my king is seriously injured and still ask such a thing!" Rio Tinto shouted loudly: "If it is a real hero, come and fight again after my king recovers from injury."

Chi You sighed and shook his head: "This is not a personal struggle. I have made concessions to give you the opportunity to withdraw again and again. But if there is still no turning point now, I will not blame me. I gave my troops the next month, which is equivalent to giving me a month. Today is the last day. If he can't fight, then Jiuzhou will be the Jiuzhou of the Witch Clan in the future."

"We haven't lost yet!" Ying Long roared, and the sound of thunder broke out.

"You are not my opponent!"

Chi You shouted loudly, raised his sword and fell, and a sword light slashed out. In a vague way, a red tiger roared, and his evil aura soared into the sky. He rushed directly to Zhulu City.

Yinglong, Rio Tinto, Chisongzi and Ji Bo shouted loudly at the same time and joined forces to attack. The thunder storm and heavy rain poured down. The four of them joined forces and all hit the tiger-like sword light.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword light was finally shattered with the joint efforts. But the burst of force was also extremely terrifying, as if a pillar of Xingtian appeared on the flat bottom, and the infinite divine light hit all directions.

Hearing Chi You shouted again: "The pillar of aurora shone through the mountains and rivers!"

With his hand raised, he took the divine light pillar into his hand, and turned into infinite light rain to hit the eight desolates and Liuhe.

"ah!"

There were screams, and countless human beings were killed or injured. Yinglong, Rio Tinto, Chi Songzi and Ji Bo were also irresistible. They were beaten by the light rain and vomited blood, flew onto the city wall, breaking into cracked gaps.

With one move, countless killings were killed, and all the four generals in China were seriously injured. The divine power of the Witch King was so terrifying.

"Gongsun Xuanyuan, no wonder I am, let's finish it!"

With a loud roar, Chi You raised the tiger soul sword again and was about to slash at Zhulu City. All the human race had pale faces. If this sword was cut, Gongsun Xuanyuan and the four generals in the city would die.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!