The army is dangerous and the horse is fast.

Yang Fanhai gave up a million troops, led 10,000 Yanzhou camps out of Yongzhou, passed Jizhou, and fought non-stop, and rushed to Yuzhou.

Yang Fanhai, sitting on the horse's back, looked calm, but was extremely anxious. According to the originally formulated plan, he needed to take Yongzhou in half a year, conquer Liangzhou, and rush to the place where Jingzhou and Yuzhou were fighting, and then attack Gongsun Xuanyuan in front and behind to determine the country.

But the Kui Niu incident made him forced to give up the overall situation, which delayed for nearly two months. The fighter opportunity was like fire, and two months was enough to change anything. This was already not good, but unexpectedly, the Demonic Sword assassination of Gongsun Xuanyuan happened.

Yang Fanhai has a deep understanding of Mo Lie, who is as famous as Emperor Haotian, the strong Immortal King, has amazing strength. Once recovered, he will definitely have overwhelming combat power. It is a blessing that Gongsun Xuanyuan did not die, but the battle in Jiuzhou has changed because of this.

Without Gongsun Xuanyuan's central army, there is no threat to Chi You. The army is heading straight in. If he cannot arrive in time, the general trend of the world will be no longer restored.

The details Zhang Zhi said made him puzzled. If Mo Lie wanted to take revenge on himself because of the Battle of Banquan, it would be understandable. After all, the nature of the demon clan was to avenge him. However, the Demon King met Gongsun Xuanyuan as an envoy of the Heavenly Court. With Gongsun Xuanyuan's prudence, this identity would never be fake.

How did Mo Lie do it? What agreement did he have with Emperor Haotian?

Yang Fanhai couldn't figure it out, especially the Kui Niu was also the West Sea that was attracted by the demons. If it was linked together, there would inevitably be a relationship between them.

While delaying his marching speed, he seriously injured Gongsun Xuanyuan. The meaning of Heavenly Court is obviously to help the witch clan. But why did Emperor Haotian do that? No wonder he thinks the witch clan is easier to control? Or because... His cheap nephew is from the human race, so he has to target the human race.

I can't figure it out or explain it clearly. Inadvertently, state affairs that I thought were completely unrelated seemed to be connected to private affairs.

The army was moving forward at a speed of lightning, and half a month had arrived in southern Jizhou.

"stop!"

Yang Fanhai suddenly waved his hand and the army behind him immediately stopped.

"General, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhi asked immediately behind him.

"There is a witch army ahead!"

Yang Fanhai stared ahead and said softly. A large army of witch clan appeared on the edge of the detection of spiritual consciousness, with a huge number of millions. He prepared his troops and horses and waited for him, as if he was waiting for him to come.

"The Witch Army!" Zhang Zhi was stunned: "How could they come here!"

Gongsun Xuanyuan was seriously injured and unconscious. It was a good time for the witch clan to launch a large-scale attack to win. Chi You actually came here with heavy troops, which was really puzzled.

"Chiyou wants to block me!"

Yang Fanhai said softly that he was no longer the first time to start a new career. Over the years, he could still understand the situation and the opponent's intentions.

Without Gongsun Xuanyuan, the Chinese Central Army would not be the opponent of the Witch Clan. Chi You was very confident and could be so confident. Now, as long as he could not arrive, he would take Gongsun Xuanyuan, the war would be over and he would lose his position. He could only shoot a gun because of private matters and could no longer lead the army to fight.

"General, what should I do?" Zhang Zhi asked again. At this moment, he had no idea of ​​suggestions, everything depends on Yang Fanhai himself.

Yang Fanhai raised the purple spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone obeys the order, prepare to fight and kill!"

"kill!"

With a rainbow of morale, Yanzhou Camp roared and followed Yang Fanhai to the front. After many battles and following their generals, they have created miracles. From a group of unknown people, they have grown to elites who can fight against practitioners now.

They no longer care who the opponent is, nor do they care about how many people there are. The only thing they firmly believe is that as long as Yang Fanhai is there, the victory of this war will belong to them. Just telling themselves where the enemy is, it is enough.

Morale surges, causing the wind and clouds to accumulate, and the murderous intent soars into the sky, and you can feel it from afar.

The leader of the witch clan, the subordinates of the witch clan, had already known that Yang Fanhai was coming and waiting for Lao Lao. Feeling the fighting spirit coming from the front, he couldn't help but smile coldly: "The human race that Chi You values ​​so much, let's see if it has real skills. Everyone obeys the order and kills them without any reservation!"

Capture is not very meaningful to the witch clan. The enemy should be killed, and the enemy should be killed by being captured, and that's all.

"Kill with me!"

With a loud shout, the Sub-Saint Witch Clan held a heavy halberd in his hand, and the army ordered it, and a million troops followed. About 100,000 troops were about to intercept it, and the others killed in front of them like a tide.

Looking at the Wu clan army that was rolling like dark clouds in the sky, Yang Fanhai felt calm and put aside all his thoughts.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, and there is nothing to be afraid of. The Yanzhou camp behind them is enough to resist millions of troops. What's more, today I want to break through, not to defeat the other party.

The great formation of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches has been activated, and the twelve generals and Yanzhou Camp have connected the perfection of this formation and the mysterious formation of the formation to all people.

The phantom of the twelve heavenly beasts appeared and flew over the army, like the twelve guardian beasts, roaring and glaring ahead.

"kill!"

At the same time, there was another loud roar. The general of the Witch Clan had already arrived with a heavy halberd in his hand. He raised his hand and killed Yang Fanhai like a huge peak.

Yang Fanhai did not dodge or avoid, and the purple spear was used to attack with the bellhead gun technique, which was unstoppable.

Both of them like to defeat the enemy with their strength, and choose this simplest and most direct way at one meeting.

The witch clan is confident that in terms of fighting hard, no one in the world is the opponent of the witch clan. However, no matter which clan is a clan, there are many such extraordinary people. Once upon a time, the Demon Ancestor Daozu, and then the Donghuang Taiyi even reached the pinnacle of the battle force, and even the witch clan dared not fight against it.

Although Yang Fanhai is not as good as those people now, he, holding the innate treasure, looks at the witch clan, except Chi You, he has the confidence to win.

The result is no exception. Although the heavy halberd is strong, it is not comparable to the purple spear and Yang Fanhai's domineering beheading technique. With a crisp sound, it directly shattered.

The purple gun shadow was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, killing the witch clan's sub-saint's chest. In the lightning, life and death were about to separate.

Suddenly, Yang Fanhai felt a change in the purple spear, and he actually pulled his breath and exhaled his murderous aura. When he stabbed the witch clan's sub-saint in the chest, he became completely lethal, as if he was stabbed into an iron plate, unscathed.

"Bang!"

The loud metal hit did not hurt the opponent, it just knocked the opponent away.

How could this happen? Yang Fanhai was shocked and had no time to think about it. Seeing that the witch army in front of him was approaching, he immediately waved his purple spear again, and his sound fell through a colorful move, turning into dozens of wind dragons to meet him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Flying sand and stones, wind and clouds meet, huge dragons dance wildly, blowing away the army ahead. Faced with Yang Fanhai's moves, ordinary monks have no power to fight at all, especially after the formation of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, it is even more terrifying. Only Taiyi Jinxian and the Sub-Saint can break through the wind and clouds and rush over.

"Ao, ao!"

The beast roared like a tide, and the twelve ferocious beasts were dying out, and the terrible momentum converged the energy of heaven and earth, impacting all directions, killing the people around them overturned their horses.

As a result, Yang Fanhai was also surprised that he had not fought with the Yanzhou camp for too many years, and he did not know that his personal soldiers were actually so strong. Under the formation of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, even if he was not there, he had the power to fight against the strongest troops of the Witch Clan.

"Don't think about the past!"

The sub-saint of the witch clan roared, broke through the huge amount of energy, and rushed to Yang Fanhai like a ferocious beast.

However, in a fight, he already knew that the human soldiers in front of him were even more terrifying than the most elite human soldiers in the South Camp.

Perhaps as Chi You said, it is no longer realistic to kill Yang Fanhai, so you can only stop him.

But in close combat, except for the Immortal King, there are only a handful of people in the world who can have the power to fight with Yang Fanhai, and he is definitely not included.

When the purple spear was lifted, the gun shadow was like a snake, and it came towards the heart. It was fierce and murderous intent. Yang Fanhai was confident that this shot could kill the opponent.

But the moment when the purple spear stabbed, it was like before, with all its sharpness and lethality dissipated. It only knocked the opponent back, and there was no substantial damage at all.

How could this happen? Yang Fanhai was puzzled. He had never been like this before. At this time, the purple spear seemed to be in a state of constant control.

At this time, another powerful witch clan approached. Yang Fan kept moving forward without stopping, and his purple spear blocked left and right. He led the Yanzhou camp behind him like a sharp sword and directly inserted into the witch clan army, moving forward.

But the breakthrough was not as instant as expected. Whenever the purple spear stabbed the target, it would eliminate all its combat power, and could only force it back, without any lethality at all.

As a result, more and more Wu tribes were present in front of him, and the breakout slowed down at a visible speed, and then surrounded by the Wu tribe army that was bypassing behind him.

If this continues, the situation will be critical. Although there is no danger with the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches formation, it must not last long under the attack of the Witch Army. We must find a way to break through.

Yang Fanhai immediately put away his purple spear and shouted behind him: "Come on the gun!"

Among the twelve generals, Xue Chengtong and Lin Zhenpei immediately handed over the weapon in their hands with guns.

After reaching out to take Xue Chengtong's blood spear, Yang Fanhai used another move to blow away the witch clan ahead, and the bellhead shot turned into a purple dragon and rushed out.

"ah!"

With a scream, no abnormality appeared again this time. Even without the treasure in hand, Yang Fanhai's methods were still terrifying. A witch clan's subordinate saint who was the first to be attacked immediately spitted blood and flew backwards with terrible injuries.

Even though he was not as good as the purple spear, General Zhengbei, who had amazing combat power, finally came back.
Chapter completed!