Xianhong Road

Chapter 569

A total of seven high-ranking barbarian Golden Elixirs surrounded Yang Fan.

Facing the aloof Nascent Soul strongman, their eyes were sharp, and they didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating.

Among them, the three golden core monks had calm and calm eyes, and their spiritual consciousness transmitted voices to make their companions get ready.

Yang Fan just looked at them with a half-smile, and didn't act immediately.

"beat!!"

One of the barbarian monks with a thick back and a waist couldn't help it. A black ax in his hand carried a puff of black smoke, which suddenly increased by more than ten times, and slashed at Yang Fan fiercely with the momentum of opening up mountains and land.

Almost at the same time, the other two golden core monks and the other four high-ranking barbarians shot at them from various angles.

For a moment, all of Yang Fan's escape routes were blocked. These seven high-ranking Golden Cores seemed to have a lot of experience after such battles.

Even, they looked at Yang Fan with a hint of disdain.

If Yang Fan was just an ordinary monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, in this situation, he would probably be at a disadvantage, and if he underestimated the enemy, he might even be injured.

It's a pity that they were doomed to be out of luck, and it was Yang Fan who met them.

Whoosh, ding, ding, bang...

A series of attacks, like covering the sky and covering the sun, covered Yang Fan's head.

Seeing that the other party was overwhelmed by the attacks of themselves and others, all the barbarians were overjoyed.

They have many experiences in teaming up to deal with Nascent Soul monsters like this.

Once, he was evenly matched with a high-ranking Northern Qin Yuanying.Another time, even a high-level Nascent Soul who underestimated the enemy and was careless fell into a disadvantage.

So this time... can we work together to injure the high-level Nascent Soul?

They didn't even dare to think about beheading a high-ranking Nascent Soul, but if they could injure a strong Nascent Soul and return to the tribe, it would be a great prospect.

However, when the dazzling brilliance dissipated, revealing the intact stalwart figure, their expressions froze.

The opponent stood still in the air, without even moving, and all the attacks fell like stones into the sea.

Yang Fan's body was rippling with khaki-yellow light waves, and he looked calm and tall, giving people an invulnerable feeling.

It was as if standing in front of everyone was not a single person, but an unshakable mountain.

The seven high-ranking Golden Cores were shocked to the extreme, and they were at a loss for a while.

They finally understood that their opponents were definitely not ordinary Nascent Soul experts.

Ordinary Nascent Soul initial stage monks, although they are not afraid of their attacks, it is absolutely impossible to resist their sudden burst of attacks in such an understatement.

bang bang bang...

On the other hand, the battle between Hu Fei and the barbarian leader was also thrilling.

At the beginning, Hu Fei swung his fists in a heart-moving way, and fought with the opponent with brutal and powerful mana, gaining the upper hand.

The barbarian leader became more and more frightened as he fought, and was suppressed all the time.

What's even more frightening is that the opponent didn't use any magic weapon at all, and forced himself into such a situation with just a pair of soft fists.

Scanning the other side with his spiritual sense, he found that Yang Fan's strength was even more unfathomable.

There was a "thud" in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

"Fix it quickly."

At this moment, Yang Fan's voice sounded a little impatient.

At the same time as he said this, he raised his hands, and yellow and green rays of light bloomed, immediately forming two lifelike giant eagles.

The two giant eagles transformed from aura neighed, and their figures were like lightning, passing through several high-ranking Golden Cores at once.

"Ah..."

The screams came again and again, and the monk who was pierced by the giant eagle was immediately torn into pieces, and four high-ranking golden core monks died soon, leaving three big golden core monks.

"Spiritual Qi Transformation has cultivated to such a level, you are..."

The barbarian leader suddenly saw through Yang Fan's identity, exclaimed, turned around and ran away.

"Haha! It's late..."

Electric lights surged all over Hu Fei's body, and his speed increased sharply. He flashed in front of him in an instant, and slapped him hard on the back with his palm.

The power of thunder and fire exploded with a "chi la pa la", tearing up his defensive shield all at once, his whole body was scorched black and his body was numb.

Boom! !
With two consecutive punches, Hu Fei's terrifying attack erupted on him like a volcano, turning into a piece of scorched black powder.

To deal with this pair of barbarians, the two were relaxed and comfortable.

"Go, change to another place."

Green light streaks swept across Yang Fan's feet, and flew in another direction.

Hu Fei took a closer look, those high-level golden elixirs were brutally murdered by Yang Fan within a few breaths.

hum~~
The yellow-green light shook, and the two aura-shaped giant eagles turned into nothingness.

At this time, some people watching the battle on the city wall were shocked, staring blankly at the disappearing figures of Yang Fan and Hu Fei.

It's too scary for Thunder to kill a barbarian team...

The elder Yuanying who paid special attention to Yang Fan had a look of shock on his face before, and after a long time, he exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the legendary figure who killed the great monk Yuanying 50 years ago. defeat."

The arrival of Yang Fan made many monks guarding the ancient Liangcheng see the dawn in the darkness.

On the same day, Yang Fan and Hu Fei were wandering around the ancient Liangcheng, and after killing two barbarian squads and beheading two Nascent Soul experts, they were finally noticed by the high-level barbarians.

Immediately, all the guerrilla teams in the upper echelons of the barbarians were more cautious and restrained.

Before Yang Fan and others came to Ancient Liang City, these barbarian squads were unscrupulous, and the senior management of the Northern Qin Thirteen Kingdoms Alliance was extremely troubled by this.

Under the condition that the two sides reached a mutual understanding, these guerrilla squads would not send Nascent Soul Great Cultivator to participate in the battle.

The Nascent Soul Great Cultivators from the Barbarians and the Northern Qin check and balance each other.

In the next few days, the combination of Yang Fan and Hu Fei became a nightmare on the battlefield. Whenever the barbarian guerrilla team saw the two, they would immediately run away.

But even so, more and more high-ranking monks died at the hands of Yang Fan and the two of them.

This incident gradually aroused panic among the barbarians.

The existence of the guerrilla squad has two meanings:
One is to suppress the scope of activities of the Thirteen-Nation Alliance and enclose its control little by little.

The two are to reduce the number of high-end monks in the Northern Qin Alliance, thereby weakening the strength of the entire Thirteen Kingdoms.

However, when Hu Fei and Yang Fan appeared, they were invincible. Generally, high-ranking Nascent Souls would be ruthlessly intercepted and killed if they were a little slow to react.

As for the high-level Jindan, as long as they meet, there is almost no possibility of escaping.

For this, the high-ranking barbarians hated their teeth and convened many meetings just to check and balance these two people.

However, without sending out the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, even if they send three or five Nascent Soul strongmen, they will not be able to please Yang Fanhu Fei at all.If there are more people, it will affect the overall situation of the confrontation between the two armies.

On this day, after discussion at the meeting, the top barbarians finally decided to withdraw all guerrilla teams.

Under the absolute strength of Yang Fan and Hu Fei, the barbarian team was forced to cancel the suppression of the Thirteen-Nation Alliance in terms of guerrilla tactics.

This incident greatly boosted the morale of the Northern Qin Alliance, and the names of Yang Fan and Hu Fei had also risen to the peak of the sky in the ancient Liangcheng.

There are even rumors that the arrival of Yang Fan will restore the situation of Bei Qin's repeated defeats.

Yang Fan once again proposed to the Northern Qin high-level officials to launch a general offensive, but was rejected.

"Boss Yang, let's beat ours, as long as we fight quickly, we don't care what they do?"

Hu Fei said indifferently.

"Okay, let's play bigger and try to push the barbarians of Xishan into a hurry..."

There was a conspiracy in Yang Fan's eyes.

Late at night the next day.

In a certain place in the camp of the nine barbarians, two figures emerged from the soil layer, causing a wave of spiritual energy.

"what?"

The barbarian monks patrolling nearby felt a faint movement, and their consciousness swept over there.

Swept away with consciousness, there was nothing there.

Only puzzled for a moment, they left.

"hey-hey……"

Under the empty void, there are two hidden figures.

"Keep your voice down, if the consciousness of a barbarian celestial master sweeps over us, we may be seen through."

Yang Fan hissed lightly.

Hu Fei nodded and said, "Then what are we doing here?"

Yang Fan's soul root merged into the earth, controlling everything on the earth with a radius of hundreds of miles.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "There are five Nascent Soul monks in this camp, you should be able to hold on for a while. Remember, try to restrain them immediately."

"Okay!" Hu Fei nodded.

"It's best to kill one first." Yang Fan turned his gaze to a gorgeous and exquisite tent several miles away.

"go!"

After hiding their bodies, the two slowly sneaked towards the tent.

There are strong restrictions around the tent, which can even block Yang Fan's senses to a certain extent. He can only be sure that there is a person inside, whose breath is somewhat familiar.

"Rush in, kill first!"

Yang Fan let out a low cry.

bass! !

As soon as the words fell, the mace in Hu Fei's hand exploded with a purple stick shadow more than ten feet long, and it hit the forbidden tent fiercely.

Bang ~ click!

The layers of restrictions around the tent were smashed into pieces, and the powerful purple current splashed away.

"who?!"

The tent was shattered, and a colorful light and shadow shot out from it. It turned out to be a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes and a seven-color crown.

"It's you?"

Hu Fei and the beautiful woman looked at each other and knew each other.

This woman is exactly Ye Han who met once in Wuliu Town.

"Kill!!" Hu Fei didn't know what it was like to be sympathetic, and he swung a mace in his hand into a blast of thunder and fire, enveloping Ye Han all at once.

Under this berserk attack, layers of defenses peeled off Ye Han's body, her pretty face was pale and colorless.

At the critical moment, the seven-color crown on her head burst into seven-color rays of light, like a peacock spreading its tail, gorgeous and dazzling.

Boom! !
Hu Fei's mace hit twice in a row, which suddenly dimmed the seven-color glow, and he seemed to be holding on.

Bang Kacha~~
When the third stick hit, a secret scroll appeared in Ye Hanyu's hand, and the light was overflowing from it, and a Thunderbird flew out immediately, striking Yang Fan's mace together.

The two exchanged blows, and only heard a "bang", Ye Han was blown away by the powerful force, and escaped by the way.

However, just as he landed, a big hand emerged from under the soil layer, tightly grasping her beautiful leg.

"what……"

Her face paled, her delicate body went numb, and the dense rolls in her hands shook off.

Immediately, a strange force carried her into the earth, like a stone falling into the sea without a trace.

After a long time, in the dark soil layer, in a small space shrouded in a light yellow halo.

"It's you..." Yehan's face was bloodless, her white calf was being dragged by a man, and her head was facing downwards, her skirt was facing upwards, she was very happy.

Such a situation made her feel ashamed, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and drill down.

However, she is deep in the rock formation at this moment, even if she drills into the ground, it is meaningless.

"Hehe... This time, a person with a special identity was captured alive."

Yang Fan looked at her with a half-smile, not shying away from the embarrassing and ambiguous situation in front of him.

(Third shift, third shift, I need a monthly pass...

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(End of this chapter)