"Am I dazzled?"
"The essence of Xuanfeng was bullied by a group of mortals?"
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Jiang Nan grasped the hilt, his eyes gloomy.
"Big brother is still knowledgeable, if we promised Feng Shao, we will be ashamed now!" said a person behind him.
"Yes, how did these mortals increase their combat effectiveness so quickly?"
"Yan Chuan?" Jiang Nan's eyes narrowed, his tone extremely heavy.
On the square in front of the Great River Hall.
The head Feng Tairan led a group of people to look down.
"Head, I have already said that this mortal has a very strong fighting power. The last two hundred monster snakes were killed by them!" Jiu Jiansheng worried.
"Too arrogant, Yan Chuan is too arrogant!" Mo Wuhui said coldly.
Feng Tairan shook his head slightly and said, "No! Good job!"
"Huh?" Jiu Jiansheng and the others showed a dazed expression.
Feng Tairan wiped his white beard and smiled slightly: "He has the style of Yan Tao back then!"
"Yes, I am worried that my nephews are not Jinyijun's opponents, in case...!" Jiu Jiansheng worried.
"Yan Chuan did not kill! Don't worry!" Feng Tairan smiled.
"But, he said to kill?" Jiu Jiansheng was still puzzled.
"He means killing, but there is a premise,'If you dare to block the way, kill!', the premise is to block Yan Chuan's path. These three generations of disciples attacked from both sides, so this group of Jinyi soldiers left them a way to survive. !" Feng Tairan smiled.
"Huh?" Jiu Jiansheng asked unexpectedly.
"With this son, Yan Tao can also smile at Jiuquan!" Feng Tairan sighed suddenly.
"Head, you think Yan Chuan is too high, he can compare Yan Tao?" Mo Wuhui frowned.
"Did you not find out? Yan Chuan's eyelids didn't twitch from the beginning to the end!" Feng Tairan smiled.
"Oh?" Everyone suddenly looked again.
In the distance, the cultivator flew away, amidst the smoke and dust on the battlefield. Two thousand Jinyi Army suppressed a group of repairers, and one thousand Jinyi Army protected Yan Chuan and continued to march towards Dahezong.
Yan Chuan sat on the dragon platform. Still holding his chin lazily, letting Longtai march toward Dahezong extremely smoothly.
Huo Guang walked ahead and led the way.
There is only one person standing in Huo Guang Road at the moment, Feng Shao.
Feng Shao still feels stuck in his head.
"How come? How dare Yan Chuan make a move? How dare he!" Feng Shao said with an ugly expression.
"Tread, step, step!"
The army approached, and Feng Shao's face became more and more ugly as he listened to the screams of the'major nephews'.
"Uncle Master, save me!" someone exclaimed.
"Uncle Master!"
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As the practitioners shouted, Feng Shao was also anxious. Want to stop this melee, but found how helpless he is.
"Yan Chuan, stop, stop!" Feng Shao roared.
Naturally, Yan Chuan would not listen to him, let alone the army, and came slowly, getting closer.
"Uncle Master!"
The shouts from all around made Feng Shao's immature mind more unbearable.
"Catch the thief first, catch the king? Yes, yes, I control Yan Chuan, these mortals dare not move!" Feng Shao suddenly brightened his eyes.
"Moan!"
With a wave of the long sword, Feng Shao killed Yan Chuan in the center of the army.
"So courageous!" Huo Guang stepped forward.
Huo Guang stepped forward, Feng Shao didn't care at all, a mortal, just a mortal, what can I do
"Dahe Zhan!" Feng Shao's eyes widened, and the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a sharp sword light.