Luo Xuewu, the commander of Sword Reliance, had already woken up from the ice. Wearing a white jade robe, she stood on top of the city wall and looked down at the group of demons with eyes like cold stars.
To all the disciples of Sword Reliance, Luo Xuewu was their backbone!
When the White Queen once again stood on the high wall, all the disciples of Sword Reliance cheered. Then, they were in high spirits and full of fighting spirit.
Li Fan felt that this White Queen was the soul of Sword Reliance!
Beside Luo Xuewu were the Four Heavenly Kings, who were leaning on their swords, Zhan Xiaotian, who was clad in golden armor and looked extremely domineering; Night Rain Tower, the resourceful and resourceful strategist; Jin Hisao, who was as beautiful as a flower and had the bearing of a myriad of beasts; and … err … Guo Mingming, who was as immovable as a mountain while eating his fingers.
Li Fan covered his forehead. What the hell was the last one?
"Song Fuya, your Devil Cult's fate has come to an end."
Luo Xuewu stood on the high wall, holding a large white sword with both hands, and said to the people below, "You dare to provoke me, you are all too stupid."
"You can't say that so early."
Song Fuya laughed, "The show has just begun."
Just as he finished speaking, a man wearing the long robe of Incense Master Leaning Sword suddenly leaped down from the high wall.
"Golden Incense Master?"
Seeing this person jump down, Luo Xuewu was stunned for a moment.
"He is not Golden Incense Master!"
Night Rain Tower immediately reacted, "He is the Thousand Face Ghost of the Eight Great Vajra!"
Li Fan pointed with his finger, and Murong Ying had already jumped up high to meet the falling Thousand Face Ghost. At the same time, she grabbed the golden Flying Lion Sword, preparing to kill the Thousand Face Ghost in the air!
But at this time, Liu Zhu held the Four-elephant Sword in his hand and threw out the White Tiger Sword Qi.
Li Fan lowered his head to look, he did not know when his Four-elephant Sword Qi had been swapped!
He frowned. Murong Ying had already been hit by the White Tiger Sword Qi, and her body tilted to one side.
"Everyone, I'm sorry."
Liu Zhu stood at the edge of the high wall, cupped his hands towards Luo Xuewu and the others, and then jumped out. A kite appeared behind him, and his entire body was blown up by the night wind, flying towards the Devil Cult.
"A thief in the family is hard to guard against."
Luo Xuewu frowned deeply. Only when all of them were here to fight did the Thousand-Faced Ghost have the chance to transform into the appearance of a Incense Master and steal the Nine Buddha Mantra from the Sword Reliance.
"Liu Zhu!"
Li Fan's roar came from the night sky!
"Brother Li … We will meet again soon … At that time, I will explain to you."
Liu Zhu shouted to the people below, then rode the wind and left.
"Hahaha, all of you are too stupid in the end! Leaning on the Sword and Laughing at the Cool Breeze is just so-so! "
Song Fuya sneered. At the same time, she waved her hand and led the thousands of followers to retreat.
In this battle, they had only lost thousands of corpses and one of the Eight Guardian Deities. But Laughing Sword Reliant Breeze had lost a copy of the 《Nine Buddha Sutra》, as well as the dignity of their alliance!
Very soon, rumors would spread throughout the Jianghu that they could not even keep a secret manual.
This was the Alliance Conference, this was the Martial World.
The people of the Devil Cult came quickly and left quickly. Li Fan knew that Liu Zhu had schemed against him again. Even if he chased after them, he might not be able to get the 《Nine Buddha Sutra》 back.
He was a little dejected. He had been played by a person several times in a row!
His darts had actually been robbed!
The first time! The first failure!
Li Fan gritted his teeth. He wanted to grab Liu Zhu and beat him up!
But for some reason, Li Fan always felt that Liu Zhu was not a bad person. But why did she serve the Devil Cult?
There were many things that Li Fan felt that he could not figure out.
"Head Escort Li, come in and have a chat."
Night Rain Tower ordered the guards to open the city gate. Looking at the slowly opening city gate, he had mixed feelings.
"Head Escort Li, please."
Night Rain Tower was already standing in front of the city gate. He cupped his hands to welcome Li Fan.
But Li Fan knew that everyone in the Sword Reliance was hostile to him.
But it was not Li Fan's character to leave with his tail between his legs.
He decided to put down the grudge in his heart and strode into the city that he had just left.
The disciples of the Sword Reliance stood on both sides. Everyone looked at him quietly and did not say a word.
The scene was a little awkward. It was definitely not very satisfactory.
Li Fan could feel that many people were looking at him strangely. Some of them could not help but start pointing at him.
"Head Escort Li, please. The Alliance Master is already waiting for you in the meeting hall."
Night Rain Tower cupped his hands to Li Fan again. Li Fan said that he had to give the Sword Reliance an explanation for this matter. He strode forward and followed Night Rain Tower. He stepped on the bluestone floor and arrived at the meeting hall.
Luo Xuewu, the woman who was sealed in ice earlier, was now sitting on the throne in the meeting hall alive and staring at him.
Zhan Xiaotian wore a set of golden armor and stood on the left side of Luo Xuewu. Jin Jiumo wore a green robe and stared at him fiercely like a little chili pepper.
Guo Mingming stood on the right side of Luo Xuewu. He did not wear any armor, but his defense was shockingly strong. At this moment, Guo Mingming was playing with a little yellow chick. He kept fiddling with it and would occasionally put it in his mouth to take a bite.
"Head Escort Li, this way please."
Night Rain Tower knew how to conduct himself. He asked his subordinates to bring a chair for Li Fan and let Li Fan sit down. Then, someone came over to serve fragrant tea. Li Fan took a few sips and found that it was indeed good tea.
No matter what, Li Fan was a guest after all.
Moreover, he was a guest with status.
"You … are Li Fan?"
Luo Xuewu sized up Li Fan for a long time and finally said this.
"Yes, I am."
Li Fan also took a few more glances at Luo Xuewu. After all, she was one of the top beauties. Her pure and clean appearance attracted men's attention. Unfortunately, this woman was born an iceberg and was destined to have no affinity with men.
"Little Tian, go."
Luo Xuewu instructed.
"Yes!"
Zhan Xiaotian, who was standing on the left side of Luo Xuewu, immediately leaped up and slapped towards Li Fan with his palm!
Flying Dragon Palm!
This was Zhan Xiaotian's martial arts. His palm seemed to carry a golden light as it directly imprinted on Li Fan's forehead!
At that moment, Li Fan had an illusion. It was as if a golden dragon was charging towards him.
However, Li Fan was not an ordinary person. He immediately channeled his True Qi, sat on the chair, and exchanged a palm strike with Zhan Xiaotian.
"Bang!"
The chair under Li Fan was broken, and his legs were on the ground.
Zhan Xiaotian's body slid back a meter and landed on the ground. After stabilizing his body, he raised his head and looked at Li Fan solemnly.
"Good, good, good! Satisfying! "
Li Fan frowned and stood up straight, looking at Luo Xuewu who was sitting on the throne.
"What, you're going to fight just because you don't agree with me?"
Luo Xuewu did not say anything, but Zhan Xiaotian took another step forward and used the Flying Dragon Palm again, striking towards Li Fan!
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