My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Chapter 642: 643 Dragon crossing the river

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643 Dragon crossing the river

Luo Xuewu, the sword-leaning commander, had woken up from the ice. Wearing a long white jade dress, he stood on the city wall, looking at the demons below with eyes like cold stars.

For all Yijian disciples, Luo Xuewu is their backbone!

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

Li Fan felt that this White Queen was the soul of Yi Jian!

Next to Luo Xuewu are the four heavenly kings who are leaning on their swords, Zhan Xiaotian, who is dressed in golden armor and has unparalleled domineering power; Ye Yulou, a resourceful strategist who plans the world; Tsujiumao, who is as beautiful as a flower and looks like a beast; and... uh... are... Guo Mingming, the finger-eating one, is as immovable as a mountain.

Li Fan covered his forehead, what the hell was the last one.

"Song Fuya, your demon sect has run out of strength."

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 mess with me."

"You can't say it so early."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing the robe of Master Yi Jian Xiang suddenly jumped down from the high wall.

"Golden Incense Master?"

Luo Xuewu was stunned for a moment when she saw this man jumping down.

"He is not the Golden Incense Master!"

Ye Yulou immediately reacted, "He is the Thousand-faced Ghost among the Eight Great Vajras!"

Li Fan stretched out his hand and Murong Ying jumped up high to face the falling Thousand-Faced Ghost. At the same time, she grabbed the golden flying lion sword and prepared to kill the Thousand-Faced Ghost directly from the air!

But at this moment, Liu Zhu held the Sixiang Sword in his hand and unleashed the White Tiger Sword Qi.

Li Fan lowered his head and saw that his Four Elephant Sword had been swapped out at some point!

He frowned, Murong Ying had been hit by the White Tiger Sword Qi, and her body was tilted away.

"Everyone, I'm sorry."

Liu Zhu stood on the edge of the high wall, raised his hands to Luo Xuewu and the others, and then jumped out upside down. A mechanical kite popped up behind him, and he was blown up by the night wind, flying towards the Demon Sect.

"It's hard to guard against domestic thieves."

Luo Xuewu frowned deeply. With all of them here to fight, the Thousand-faced Ghost had the opportunity to turn into an incense owner and steal the "Nine Buddhas Sutra" from the leaning sword.

"Liu Zhu!"

In the night sky, there was a roar from Li Fan!

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

Liu Zhu shouted down, then rode the wind away.

"Hahaha, you are too stupid after all! Leaning on your sword and laughing at the breeze is nothing more than that!"

Song Fuya sneered, and with a wave of her hand, she began to evacuate with thousands of followers.

In this battle, all they lost was thousands of corpses and an Eight King Kong. But by leaning on the sword and smiling at the breeze, they lost a copy of the "Nine Buddha Sutras" and the dignity of their alliance!

Soon, rumors will spread throughout the world that they can't even keep a secret book while leaning on their swords and laughing at the breeze.

This is the alliance, this is the world.

People from the Demon Sect come and go quickly. Li Fan knew that Liu Zhu had plotted against him again this time. Even if he chased him, he might not be able to get back the "Nine Buddhas Sutra".

He was a little downcast, having been tricked by someone several times in a row!

My escort was robbed!

first! First time failed!

Li Fan gritted his teeth and wished he could catch Liu Zhu and give him a good beating!

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

There were many things that Li Fan felt he couldn't figure out.

"Mr. Li, head escort, come in and talk."

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

"Mr. Li, escort chief, please."

Ye Yulou was already standing in front of the city gate and greeted Li Fan.

But Li Fan knew that everyone up and down Yi Jian was probably very hostile to him.

But it wasn't Li Fan's character to just leave in despair.

He simply put aside his grudges and strode into the city he had just left.

Yi Jian's disciples were on both sides, and everyone looked at him quietly without saying a word.

The scene was a bit awkward and certainly not satisfying.

Li Fan could feel 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 meeting hall."

Ye Yulou raised his hand to Li Fan again, and Li Fan said in his heart that Yi Jian must give an explanation for this matter. He stepped forward and followed Ye Yulou, stepping on the bluestone floor, all the way to the meeting hall.

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

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

Guo Mingming stood on the right side of Luo Xuewu. 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 occasionally putting it in his mouth and biting it twice.

"Mr. Li, escort chief, please come this way."

Ye Yulou was a good person. He asked his men to bring a chair to Li Fan and let Li Fan sit down. Then someone came over to offer fragrant tea. Li Fan took a few sips and found that it was indeed good tea.

In any case, Li Fan is a guest after all.

Moreover, he is also a distinguished guest.

"Are you... Li Fan?"

Luo Xuewu looked Li Fan up and down for a long time before finally saying this.

"Replacement guaranteed."

Li Fan also took a second look at Luo Xuewu. After all, she was one of the most beautiful women. Her pure and pure appearance attracted men's attention. It's a pity that this woman is born as an iceberg and is destined to have no luck with men.

"Xiaotian, go."

Luo Xuewu gave an order.

"yes!"

Zhan Xiaotian, who was standing on the left side of Luo Xuewu, immediately jumped up and slapped Li Fan directly with his palm!

Flying Dragon Palm!

This is Zhan Xiaotian's martial arts. There seems to be a golden light on his palm, which is printed directly on Li Fan's forehead!

At that moment, Li Fan had the illusion that there was really a shining golden flying dragon rushing towards him.

But Li Fan was not an ordinary person. He immediately mobilized his energy, sat on the chair, and gave Zhan Xiaotian a slap in the face.

"boom!"

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

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

"Good, good! Enjoyable!"

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

"Why, are you going to take action if you don't agree with me?"

Luo Xuewu said nothing, but Zhan Xiaotian took another step forward, used the flying dragon palm again, and hit Li Fan!