Chapter 1419 Ming Qianzong and Wu Mayi

Wu Fan was watching the enemy's lineup at the moment. Hearing this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look. When he met Fen Lie's eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He naturally guessed the opponent's plan.

It seems that he has no leisure time today.

Of course, others still didn't know the meaning of Fen Lie's words, but after hearing these words, they felt relieved.

"Well, we still have the advantage in this battle, so we will proceed as planned in a moment. The opponent is obviously well prepared when they come this time. In this case, I will let the opponent lose his troops today. Once this battle is over, I can start the main attack. We must regain the lost territory in a short time.”

Qian Yang nodded, then said solemnly, his face full of confidence.

"Okay, then proceed as planned!"

Fen Lie licked his lips and smiled bloodthirstyly.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, if I give you Tai Shigong and Jiang Zhengfei as assistants, do you have the confidence to stop Xing Gusheng?"

However, at this time, Qian Yang suddenly turned his head, looked at Wu Fan and asked.

"This...! It shouldn't be a big problem!"

Hearing this, Wu Fan showed no surprise on his face, but he remained silent for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons, he said something ambiguous.

To be honest, he really didn't want to fight against a great monk. After all, his safety would be somewhat threatened.

He has always been cautious, and if someone tries to push him, no one would want to cause trouble for him.

But now that Qian Yang has spoken, he can't refuse directly, not to mention that the other party has assigned two people to him.

Let alone Tai Shigong, his strength is pretty good, but Jiang Zhengfei is the number one swordsman in the Beidou Domain, and his strength is no less than Xia Houjian. With the help of these two people, there is no problem in blocking the newly advanced monk. .

Just be afraid, the enemy will not let them succeed. After all, Wu Fan still has many enemies over there. For example, Mrs. Qi, Sang Hanfeng and others.

If these people were to interfere in the middle, Wu Fan would not be sure.

But having said that, Wu Fan is not afraid of Xing Gusheng now. To put it bluntly, even if the two of them fight one-on-one, Wu Fan may not be inferior to him.

Although he is only in the middle stage of advancement, he is still confident against a newly advanced monk. It is hard to say whether he will win in the end, but he can guarantee that he can advance and retreat freely.

Of course, if he were to fight against two other long-established great monks, he would have no choice but to run for his life. He was not arrogant enough to dare to challenge such people.

You know, "Ming Qianzong" and "Wuma Yi" are both veteran monks who have lived for thousands of years, and are on the same level as Qian Yang and Fen Lie.

If he wants to compete with these two people, Wu Fan estimates that he must at least reach the mid-term peak of cultivation, but it is not certain whether he can win. He can only ensure that he retreats calmly. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap. Difficult to cross.

To be honest, this is him. If it were any other mid-term monk, he would not even dare to think about such a thing. From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to say that he can kill a late-stage great monk in the mid-term.

Of course, if he is lucky enough to advance to the later stage, even if he has just advanced, he will be confident of killing those two people.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Wu. Don't worry, once this battle is over, I will remember your great contribution."

Qian Yang nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, chuckled at Wu Fan, and then turned to look at Tai Shigong and Jiang Zhengfei to start transmitting messages.

After a while, the two men also had sad looks on their faces, but in the end they gritted their teeth and nodded in agreement, while leaning towards Wu Fan.

At this moment, Wu Fan stopped talking. As for Qian Yang's great contribution, he didn't care at all.

So, he turned his attention to the enemy camp again. To be precise, he was looking at the dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks.

According to his observation, these people are similar to Party B. Most of them are early-stage monks, while there are ten middle-stage monks, including Madam Qi and Sang Hanfeng. In addition, there are also those who were in the Yaoyun Mountains with Xia Yuzhu fights against Fairy Mu Lin.

Normally, there should be one more person on the other side, but that person named Xue was killed by Wu Fan in the Yaoyun Mountains, innocently causing the enemy to lose a general. Thinking about this matter, the two enemy monks hated him deeply.

As for the remaining people, Wu Fan didn't recognize them, but among the early monks, there were also a few familiar figures, all of whom had escaped in the Yaoyun Mountains.

Among them was the handsome, pale young man who controlled the corpse refining. And the ugly-looking dwarf with a pockmarked face, big toothy teeth.

However, Wu Fan's eyes did not stay on these people, but looked directly at the three people standing in the front.

Each of these three people is a middle-aged man with a good-looking appearance but a unique temperament. This man is dressed in Tsing Yi, has a strong body, a white face and no beard, but his eyes are as big as copper bells. To be honest, at first glance, he looks , except for his eyes, which are a little different, this man is similar to a hard-working man in the mortal world, there is nothing too surprising about him.

But his cultivation level is extremely high, much stronger than Jia Hantian, and his majestic pressure is not comparable to that of mid-term monks, but compared with Qian Yang and Fen Lie, it is far behind. A big chunk.

It is not difficult to see that this person should be the newly advanced late-stage monk Xing Gusheng.

As for the other two, their positions were slightly further forward than this person's, and their aura was much stronger than this person's.

One of them was a emaciated old man who looked like a ghost. He had disheveled hair and was leaning on a ghost-headed cane. He was hunched over at 90 degrees. His purple-black nails were several inches long. The skin exposed outside the black robe was pale and bloodless. There was no life on his body. He looked like a walking dead person. Through the dry straw-like hair, one could clearly see that his eyes were white and pupilless, which was extremely scary.

It is no exaggeration to say that just the appearance of this person could scare some timid little monks to the point that they had no intention of resisting. If he walked in the mortal world, it might not be impossible to scare mortals to death.

But this person's cultivation was terrifyingly high, and he was an existence that was not inferior to the real person Gan Yang.

Although Wu Fan did not know the other party, he guessed that this person must be the Wu Ma Yi who covered the sky with one hand in the Falling Dragon Domain.

It is said that this person has terrifyingly strong ghost magic power and rarely has an opponent in his life, but he is cruel and ruthless. Any enemy who falls into his hands will be tortured to death in an extremely painful way, and finally his soul will be extracted and refined into his Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

And this person's Ten Thousand Souls Banner is also known as the strongest one in the Fallen Dragon Domain. It has been passed down in his sect for nearly ten thousand years. It is a veritable pseudo-spiritual treasure, which has exceeded the level of ancient spiritual tools. It is not comparable to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner of "Wu Junmo".

It can be said that the cultivators in the Fallen Dragon Domain are most reluctant to provoke this person. No one wants to fall into his hands. Even if they choose to commit suicide, it is better than being tortured to death by him.

At this moment, even Wu Fan shuddered when he saw this person, grinned, and secretly decided to stay away from this person for a while!