Even if only one giant in Lu Chang'an is on the front line, Yunlei Zhenjun would not dare to come out to provoke.

Before we knew it, only Lu Chang'an was left in the floating battle fortress, and the other two Yuanying True Lords.

Emperor Yu, royal elders and other monks all went to the important towns in the rear to recuperate.

"Fellow Daoist Yunlei, I suspect that the Nascent Soul cultivators such as Yuhuang may have moved to the battlefield."

Jiuliu Jun, who has recovered some of his vitality, feels something is wrong.

"The true dragon emperor's aura is still there in the direction of Qingfeng City. Emperor Yu did this, or wanted us to lose sight of the other side. Once we took the initiative to attack, we would be hit by his plan."

The true Lord Yunlei looked into the Floating Battle Fortress, the direction of Qingfeng City, and the path that was not very confirmed.

Three more days passed.

"Retreat three thousand miles."

Lu Changan seemed to notice something and ordered the floating battle fort to retreat.

"Ziang Zhenjun, we cannot move rashly without receiving the orders of Emperor Yu..."

A family named Ye’s surname is the Nascent Soul Dao.

"Noisy!"

Lu Changan shouted angrily, which was comparable to the power of the spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which made the face of the Nascent Soul monks in the aristocratic family turn red.

Forced orders.

The floating battle fortress had just started, and the purple aura of the emperor above Qingfeng City was destroyed, and it was just a sign of its appearance before.

The Qi-seeing technique and the advanced magic eyes can detect this change.

"The Emperor Yu is gone!"

"Xiang Dalong is just a cover, and the three Nascent Soul monks have restrained me from waiting for many days."

The two giants, Jiuliu Jun and Yunlei Zhenjun, changed their expressions and flew over the Water Moon Mountain Formation barrier.

Seeing the enemy country's hastily retreating floating battle fortress, spiritual boat ships, and siege equipment, the two Nascent Soul giants became more and more determined and were furious.

Floating Battle Fort.

When the Yu Emperor's breath disappeared, the high-level monks seemed panicked.

"Xiang Zhenjun, what's going on?"

The Nascent Soul monk named Ye had some guesses in his mind, but he still didn't dare to confirm it.

"To put it nicely, we are the ones who can control two giants on the front line, twice the number of Nascent Soul monks. To put it bluntly, we are sacrificial pawns and achieve the hegemony of the Great World."

Lu Changan sneered.

As soon as this statement came out, the Nascent Soul surnamed Ye and another who worshipped Nascent Soul looked ugly.

A few days ago, Lu Changan noticed something was wrong.

The art of divination was blocked and the secret of heaven was blocked by some force, and the specific reason was impossible to find out.

At that time, he had some vague speculation.

But at that time, when the dust was not yet determined and there was no evidence, it would be a blatant resistance and great resistance.

At this moment, the situation gradually became clear, and it was natural to order a retreat, even within the acquiescence of the royal family.

Just then.

Jiuliu Jun, Yunlei Zhenjun and other enemy Yuanying rushed towards the Floating Battle Fort in a rage.

Qingfeng City is still thousands of miles behind, and it is too late!

"Xiang Zhenjun, what should I do?"

The two Nascent Soul monks barely calmed down, and the group of Zhendan Zhenren seemed panicked.

"The royal family is unjust, and Xiang has no obligation to protect you and others' safety. It is a perfect end to order a retreat in advance."

Lu Changan's tone was plain and reminded.

"If two fellow Taoists cannot escape, be prepared to leave the body."

The words have not ended.

Huswish—

Behind the [Black Sky Wing] was angrily displayed, inspiring the vast black scenery and rosy clouds, and came to the sky above the Battle Fort.

As a giant in the Central Region, he calmly advanced and retreated.

Even afterwards, you can severely question the royal family and ask for an explanation.

In the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the two pay a certain price and have a great opportunity to evacuate.

However, among the floating battle fortress on the front line, there are at least a army of more than 100,000 monks among the many flying boat spirit ships, and they will face a great disaster.

...

"Please ask Mr. Xiang! Don't give up on us..."

A white-haired real man kowtowed in a trembling voice.

"The battle of life and death for decades, and before the last moment, I hope Zhenjun Xiang can give me a glimmer of hope."

Among the group of Jiedan Zhenren, many disciples and juniors were leading melancholy requests.

Among the more than 100,000 monks, there are young and elderly people, and even fathers and sons of the family, Taoist couples, and they go to the front line together.

The surname Ye Yuanying couldn't bear to say, "Ziang Zhenjun, let's do our best to take care of it. Once we escape to Qingfeng City, we will be able to get reinforcements."

In the war of cultivating immortals, the True Lord of the Nascent Soul had no choice but to give up a large number of cultivators on his own side at the last moment.

There are also two junior disciples of the Nascent Soul in the army.

Unlike Lu Chang'an, who is alone, you can walk by patting your butt without any fireworks.

Of course, if Lu Changan is willing to fight hard and hold two or three enemy true lords, he can also allow tens of thousands of monks to escape.

"Don't panic for everyone."

Lu Changan calculated at this time that the fog of heaven in the dark broke through and understood the truth and cause and effect.

[Black Sky Wing] A black wing afterimage passed by and came to the clouds.

Lu Chang'an looked at Jiuliu Jun, the first approaching Master Yunlei.

"Xiang Dalong, do you want to follow the example of Emperor Yu and compete with one-on-two to compete with our two middle-stage Nascent Souls."

True Lord Yunlei's face turned gloomy and snorted coldly.

"Haha, you don't know if you were sold, and you are still working for Daluo?"

Lu Changan sneered softly.

"What does this mean?"

Liu Jiujun's eyebrows frowned and his face changed slightly.

"Emperor Yu, the old clan leader, the holy beast in the clan, led a number of powerful Nascent Soul players to enter the Luo Family Imperial City."

"There are traitors within the Luo family and were bribed by the Daewoo royal family. If Xiang speculated that it was not bad, the Daewoo royal family had escaped from the secret passage to protect themselves and gave up the country of cultivation that had been working hard for thousands of years."

Lu Changan's plain statements are like thunder thunder.

The Nascent Soul monk in Daluo Country was shocked and frightened and suspicious.

"Xiang Dalong, even if what you said is true, we will not have time to return to help. We will destroy all the monks and other monks first, and there will be no big mistake."

True Lord Yunlei is half-believing and half-doubted, and does not rule out that Xiang Dalong is a mysterious person and delays here.

Now that the Daluo royal family is becoming weaker, Xuanxiao Palace has the opportunity to rule the world together, and it is difficult to accept this reality.

"June Jiuliu, I don't know what kind of promise the Luo Royal Family has given you, so I will work hard for it. But Xiang can be sure that the Luo Royal Family's promise may not be fulfilled."

Lu Changan smiled faintly and looked at the Jurchen Lord of the Baqi Mountain with a changing face.

"Sell me a little bit about the 'Central Domain Double Dragon'. Don't start a big killing, just retreat!"

Upon hearing this, Jiuliu Jun laughed instead:

"Xiang Dalong! You and Jingtian Zhenjun have both killed the Nascent Soul monks in Baqi Mountain. At this moment, I want me to sell you two dragons for a face?"

"That's all!"

Lu Chang'an said indifferently.

【Hei Tianyi】I was excited and made my debut.

At this time, the true Lord Yunlei and the digital true Lords of Daluo Kingdom each picked up the token of communication, and they all changed their color after hearing what news they learned.

"Zheng Jun! For your face, you two dragons, I will not bully the few today!"

Jiuliu Jun threw down a word and returned to Shuiyue Mountain behind him, smashed and plundered in rage.

"Ziang Zhenjun, I am not afraid of your two dragons in the Central Region. You and I have no distinction between supernatural powers, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. You might as well stand by and watch together."
To be continued...