The two sides fought bravely, and the two sides fought bravely.

The one-to-two disparity in military strength did not make the tens of thousands of Youzhou troops feel timid at all.

If we fight, we will fight the elite!

If we fight, we will fight the absolute disparity!

It was a thrilling fight! ! !

When Dong Bodhi saw that Ning Fan and others were already ready, he was obviously stunned, but then he sneered: “I didn’t expect that the two of us actually thought of the same thing!”

Obviously, he felt that Ning Fan was also preparing to attack him today.

“If I’m not mistaken, you invited the monk Kufan ​​from the Vajra Temple, right?” Ning Fan turned the blade of the Tianhuang Sword slightly in his hand.

Dong Puti was stunned, and looked at Ning Fan with some surprise: “What a great governor of Youzhou, you can’t even hide what happened in the northern border from your eyes.”

“Tsk tsk, you are really generous, you can even invite this great monk out, it seems that the price you paid is not small.”

“Great monk Kufan, since you are here, let this governor see what you look like. You are famous all over the world, you don’t want to be a turtle, right?”

“My little fight should not scare you, the great monk, so come out and take a few steps?”

Ning Fan raised his knife and shouted.

Dong Puti’s peach blossom eyes suddenly erected: “Ning Fan, you are really a fool who dares to shout at the great saint Kufan ​​like this!”

“If you want to see him, you have to see if you are lucky enough!”

“Kill!”

The moment Dong Puti raised his palm, the hundreds of thousands of troops behind him moved suddenly.

Boom!!!

Still as a mountain, but shocking the world when it moves!

Ning Fan only felt a fierce fighting spirit like a tidal wave rushing towards him. The deterrence of hundreds of thousands of troops could shake the world!

“You bastard, you can still be intimidated on my territory?”

“Brothers, follow me and kill!!!”

When Ning Fan said the word “kill”, the Snowland Mad Lion under his command stomped forward with all four limbs, and the body like a small mountain directly rushed out.

“So much nonsense!”

As Ning Fan rushed out, Liu Taibai, who was holding a long sword, frowned and muttered, and then flew up with the sword, like a banished immortal, mysterious and free.

Swoosh!

With a sword, the sword light was overwhelming, and the hundreds of Daliang soldiers who came to kill were completely killed into a bloody mist by this sword in an instant.

Liu Taibai, who has entered the ninth level of the Saint Realm, has become one of the best in the world!

That amazing sword is invincible!

“You bastards from Daliang, you broke my Yumen Pass. Today, I will use your bodies to build Yumen Pass again!” Gao Shun roared like a mad lion and rushed out with a gun.

Long Po, Thirteen Ancestors, Nine Demons and other great saints did not say any nonsense at all and rushed out together!

At this critical moment, what’s the point of talking about the Great Saint?

Killing is what they should do now.

Boom!!!

Ning Fan, who was the first to rush into the crowd, swept out with a knife, and the knife energy burst out with the ultimate destructive power, instantly killing all the enemy troops within a hundred meters!

Blood sprayed and splattered all over the ground.

The pungent smell of blood filled the sky and the earth in just an instant.

The war broke out!

At the same time, Ning Fan had also jumped off the Snowland Mad Lion. This guy and the six-winged golden cicada showed great fighting power, charging forward and killing without parallel.

Vajra? Soul?

Kill the Vajra Soul!

When the two sides were completely fighting, Dong Bodhi’s face suddenly changed.

The eight hundred silver-armored Snow Dragon Riders, in the midst of the hundreds of thousands of strangleholds, were like a snow mountain, pushing forward invincible and unstoppable.

Only eight hundred iron cavalry killed nearly ten thousand people and retreated violently. This scene made Dong Bodhi horrified.

Over the years, he has fought on the battlefield and fought hundreds of battles, big and small, but this is the first time he has seen such a terrifying iron cavalry.

“Kill this iron cavalry first!”

Dong Bodhi’s eyes showed a violent look, and then hundreds of strong men rushed into the sky behind him.

Shoo! ! !

But just as these warriors stood up, they were struck by a terrifying sword light, and fell to the ground like kites with broken strings.

“How dare you show off with just a pile of broken copper and iron?”

Ning Fan’s voice sounded like a ghost demanding his life, and Dong Puti’s heart trembled.

The next second, Ning Fan, holding the Tianhuang Sword, rushed towards Dong Puti.

The soldiers around him rushed to kill, but were killed by Ning Fan’s sword.

What hundreds or thousands,

It was simply unable to block Ning Fan’s sword.

Moreover, what made Dong Bodhi’s heart tremble was that Ning Fan did not consume a single bit of spiritual power when he attacked, relying only on his pure physical body!

This was terrifying, and it was unimaginable.

The Ninth Level Saint was invincible, but once surrounded by the human wave tactics, if he did not escape, he would die!

That was because the spiritual power in the body of the Ninth Level Saint would also be exhausted, and once exhausted, it meant death.

But at the moment, Ning Fan seemed to have no such concerns at all.

The swords that were used to kill were powerful and heavy, showing his domineering demeanor. It can be said that he was unparalleled in dominance and invincible.

But the only thing he didn’t have was the burst of spiritual power!

In this way, Ning Fan did not have the state of spiritual power exhaustion at all, and he did not need to worry about this problem at all, and he could kill at will.

“Catch the leader first. If that old monk Kufan ​​doesn’t come out, then you will die!”

Clang… The knife light was raging, and then it swept out violently, like a huge bow, killing forward.

Chi chi chi, the people who stood in front of Dong Puti were all killed and turned into blood mist under this terrifying knife light.

No matter whether they were great saints or not, even the seventh-level saints could not stop Ning Fan’s knife!

At this moment, Ning Fan showed the word invincible to the fullest!

“Ning Fan, you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!”

“Please ask the great saint Kufan ​​to take action!”

Dong Puti’s eyes were bloodshot, and his beautiful face was full of ferocity at this moment.

Ning Fan didn’t bother to pay attention at all. He pointed his toes, and his figure soared into the air. He raised his hand and cut down Dong Puti fiercely with a knife!

Suddenly, the knife energy suddenly emerged!

Like thunderbolts, it rushed towards Dong Puti.

At this moment, Dong Puti felt cold all over, even his blood seemed to freeze, but there was no panic in his eyes.

When Ning Fan’s knife light came out and slashed quickly, a soft golden light appeared in front of Dong Puti out of thin air.

Pop… The golden light was rippled.

The fierce knife light fell fiercely on the golden light, and there was a crazy sound of iron swords clashing, but the golden light was as solid as a rock and did not break at all.

“Amitabha.”

“Donor Ning is too murderous.”

The next second, a white-robed monk slowly stepped in from the void, with white eyebrows drooping, kind eyes, hands clasped together, and colorful divine light appeared behind his head.


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