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Jiang Fulong held the Black Cherry Black Iron Spear in his hand and shouted fearlessly, "How can we allow you, a demon, to run rampant in broad daylight?"

"Look at the gun."

After saying that, Jiang Fulun waved his gun like a dragon and rushed towards the three men, starting a battle.

But Chai Sui seemed disdainful of joining forces with the two evil cultivators Qin Shu and Yang Hua to kill the enemy, so he only defended and did not attack, and retreated to the rear.

Jiang Fulun snorted coldly, gave up fighting with him, turned around and used a swift and killing move to attack the two evil cultivators.

Qin Shu is known as the Poison Ghost. He is good at using the extremely poisonous corpse qi, and his poison skills are comparable to those of nature.

Hehuan Ghost Yanghua has also reached perfection in the art of enchanting and controlling souls.

Therefore, the Senluo ghost energy used by the two together was extremely difficult to deal with, making Jiang Fulun very difficult.

He could only use his domineering energy, superb spear skills, and attack swiftly.

But although these two people are clones, they both have the strength of the peak realm of spiritual travel. Therefore, they joined forces to suppress Jiang Fulun again and again.

During the battle, Qin Shu released poisonous gas all over the sky, and Yang Hua used the technique of charm and soul control.

Although Jiang Fulun was able to dodge the attacks, the Zhou army behind him and around him suffered heavy casualties, especially the Fulun army at the forefront.

Qin Shu releases poison and Yang Hua controls souls, they cooperate well and their lethality is astonishing.

After a long battle, Jiang Fulun was unfortunately hit by Yang Hua's insidious sickle light, and his wound was infected by Qin Shu's poisonous corpse gas.

Just this one blow left him seriously injured.

Jiang Zhuo was worried about his adoptive father's safety, so he had been following the battle not far away. When he saw his adoptive father injured, he became very anxious and wanted to rush forward.

However, he didn't expect that his strength at the peak of freedom would tremble as soon as it came into contact with the evil spirit, his whole body turned purple, and he vomited blood.

Jiang Zhuo knelt on the ground, covering his throat with his hands, his face full of pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

He was poisoned and in imminent danger.

When Jiang Fulun saw this scene, he immediately wanted to turn around and rescue him.

"Zhuo'er."

He rushed behind him in anger.

But he was attacked from both sides. Qin Shu swept his whisk across, and a poisonous black light instantly broke through the defense behind him.

Yang Hua slashed out another black sickle light, deeply piercing Jiang Fulun's abdomen.

Jiang Fulun was knocked away and fell beside Jiang Zhuo.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he quickly stood up and quickly pressed several acupoints on his body to temporarily stabilize the poison that was attacking his heart.

He punched out a huge wave of energy, forcing Qin Shu and Yang Hua to retreat. He then hurriedly and anxiously helped Jiang Zhuo up, "Zhuo'er, how are you?"

Jiang Zhuo's face turned pale and he covered his throat, as if he couldn't breathe.

He uttered hysterically, "Godfather, please withdraw your troops and leave me alone."

"You are wandering in your mind. If you want to leave, they can't stop you. Go quickly."

Jiang Fulong was furious. "Nonsense! Two armies are facing each other. How can I, as the leader of an army, run away from the battlefield?"

Jiang Zhuo's voice was hoarse. "Foster father, hold them off. Don't fight them to death. Hold them off until Brother Lu arrives."

Jiang Fulong frowned. "It's too late. The two armies have already started fighting. He can only discuss policy after the war is over."

Jiang Zhuo said weakly, "Foster father, Brother Lu has an invincible figure and is not afraid of evil spirits. If he comes, he will definitely be able to defeat the army."

"Go quickly."

Jiang Fulun turned around and looked into the distance.

Qin Shu and Yang Hua were slaughtering their own Fulong Army on a large scale.

A large gap has been opened in Jianmen Pass.

Hundreds of thousands of troops from the Great Mang have already rushed in.

The 300,000 heavily armored troops have also fully entered the plains inside the pass and are killing mercilessly.

The formation of the Great Zhou was completely disrupted, and it was on the verge of total defeat.

Jiang Fulong sighed, "It's a complete defeat. I'm afraid it's difficult to recover with just one person."

He stood up and shouted, "Come here, take Zhuo'er away."

Then he gripped his spear tightly and looked behind him, "I, Jiang Fulong, will fight to the death."

"Godfather, you can't do that," Jiang Zhuo shouted, and spat out large mouthfuls of black blood in anger.

Jiang Fulun watched Jiang Zhuo being carried away by two elite soldiers, and no longer had any worries, and shouted towards the distance.

"You two half-human, half-ghost bastards! Your grandfather isn't even dead yet."

"Let's fight for another three hundred rounds."

Qin Shu swept the black light with his whisk, and in an instant, hundreds of Zhou soldiers were poisoned and fell to the ground.

He smiled coldly and said, "Since you want to die, then it will be as you wish."

After saying that, Qin Shu and Yang Hua teamed up again to attack Jiang Fulun who was already seriously injured.

The war is about to start.

Even though Jiang Fulun was very brave, he was no match for the two evil cultivators who were at the peak of their spiritual realm.

Even though the Fulong Army was elite, it was unable to stop the mighty charge of the heavy armored corps.

As Jiang Fulun's injuries became more and more serious.

When the Great Zhou army camp was broken into pieces.

Suddenly, the clear sound of sword rang out between heaven and earth.

Jiang Zhuo, who was being carried on a stretcher and was dying, suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the sky.

He murmured to himself, "He's coming."

The next moment, he was seriously injured and passed out.

On the plain inside Jianmen Pass, countless people subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Jiang Fulun and Qin Shuyanghua's pupils shrank and their faces were shocked.

I saw that the sun suddenly fell down from the distant horizon.

A huge fireball with golden light fell from the sky like a meteorite and hit the Jianmen Pass Basin directly.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

Lu Bei came flying from the horizon on a sword, and from afar he could see the ghostly aura rising from this place.

He summoned the Fallen Holy Flame without any hesitation.

The next moment, he raised a blazing fireball a hundred feet in size with both hands and sent it straight to the earth.

Like the sun being shot down.

Suddenly, the Jianmen Pass Plain was in violent turmoil and a huge explosion occurred.

The blazing fireball exploded, and the boundless golden flames instantly submerged tens of thousands of heavily armored legions like a tsunami.

The heavily armored legion was not afraid of pain. The zombie-like puppet soldiers all felt pain in an instant, began to struggle violently and rolled on the ground, and were quickly burned to dust.

Lu Bei transformed into a bolt of lightning and fell from the sky. With one sword, he slashed out a brilliant galaxy and blasted it towards Qin Shu, Yang Hua and others.

The two were shocked by Lu Bei's power and retreated frantically, not daring to fight.

"boom!"

Lu Bei landed on the ground in an instant and came to the pale-faced Jiang Fulun.

He patted Jiang Fulun's shoulder, and a mysterious flame entered Jiang Fulun's body.

In an instant, black mist rose from Jiang Fulun's body, and the severe corpse poison in his body was instantly purified.

Lu Bei said calmly, "Uncle Jiang, step back a little and watch my performance."

"Oh, okay," Jiang Fulun was shocked and nodded woodenly.

Lu Bei glanced at the rear of the Great Zhou army again and pointed a finger to reveal a faint golden flame.

It instantly hit Jiang Zhuo, who was on the stretcher and about to be attacked by the poison gas.

In an instant, Jiang Zhuo was completely ignited.

He woke up in shock and sat up on the stretcher, roaring in pain and a pungent black mist coming out of his body.

The next moment, his dark face turned pale in an instant, and finally he lay weakly on the stretcher, gasping violently.