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Chapter 547 The Battle of Killing Immortals

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    After Elder He taught the disciple, he hurriedly turned and went down the hillside.

    "Pass my order, return to the camp quickly, fast!"

    He walked quickly to the side of the disciples, shouted, and at the same time stepped on the beast on the side.

    "Yes!" A commander responded quickly.

    When the commander was about to rectify his subordinates, Elder He stopped him again.

    "No one will be allowed to leak out what happened when we arrived here today. If anyone dares to leak a little information, the elder will definitely destroy his whole family! Also, get rid of that blood-stained guy and don't let me  See him!"

    After Elder He finished speaking, he drove away in a hurry on the beast.

    "clear!"

    The commander hurriedly cupped his fists towards the opponent's background.

    At the same time, an expression of shock appeared on his face. What is the origin of that untouchable named Lu Fan?  How could Elder He be so afraid?

    Lu Fan still sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

    Nearly a thousand subordinates stood around him.

    These subordinates held long knives in their hands and had vigilant eyes. Even if there was a slight disturbance in the surroundings, they could not escape their eyes.

    At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hooves from the front.

    However, when the hooves of these beasts reached a hundred meters away, they stopped, and then there was a series of brisk footsteps.

    When these footsteps reached Lu Fan, his eyes suddenly opened.

    "How's the harvest?" Lu Fan asked, looking at the joyful Huang Shan in front of him.

    "If you go back to General Lu, we have captured nearly 20,000 riding beasts." Huang Bing said cheerfully.

    "Very good. Keep 7,000 horses, and send another 1,000 brothers to transport all the remaining beasts to Tianlong Temple." Lu Fan said.

    "Yes!" Huang Bi hurriedly ordered a team leader beside him to carry out Lu Fan's order.

    Later, Lu Fan stood up and said, "Huang Bing, organize the team, let's go to Chiyun Mountain!"

    Chou Shiwen has been defeated, and it is time for him to go to Chiyun Mountain to meet Luo Ling.

    "Red Cloud Mountain?" Huang Bing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said happily, "Yes!"

    Just now, the demon puppets were defeated so quickly, they didn't even have time to make a move, and everyone felt a little ashamed.

    This time the opportunity finally came, and General Lu decided to attack Chiyun Mountain.

    Huang Bing and the team leaders behind him made up their minds that they must perform well when they arrive at Chiyun Mountain.

    Their speed was very fast. In less than two minutes, 7,000 people were rectified.

    Lu Fan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he drove the beast that Xiao Hong had transformed into Chiyun Mountain first.

    Huang Shan and others followed closely behind him.

    On the way, Ma De, who received a voice transmission from Lu Fan, also joined their team.

    Chiyun Mountain.

    In the conference hall.

    Chou Shiwen, who had just escaped, was furious.

    "Damn untouchable, where did he get 200,000 beast souls? I'm so mad!"

    ? It was thought that there would be no suspense in a great battle, but it turned out to be a disastrous defeat. Only more than 2,000 people escaped from the 60,000 army.

    What made him even more furious was that two of his ribs were cut off by the opponent, leaving a white mark on his heart that would never disappear.

    That white circle was a mark of shame to him.

    "Lu Fan, I will definitely get back this revenge!"

    After he roared angrily, he turned and shouted at the Nine Commanders beside him.

    "Go, I will bring a cloak for Ben. Remember, it should be black."

    Commander Nine was taken aback for a moment, then secretly glanced at the back of the other party, and quickly responded: "Understood!"

    The cloaks were all ready-made, and the Nine Commanders quickly returned to the meeting hall.

    After Qiu Shiwen put on the cloak, his mood finally calmed down a bit.

    "Immediately mobilize another 60,000 troops. This time, we will definitely destroy Tianlong Temple." Chou Shiwen ordered coldly.

    "Ah? They have 200,000 beast souls, and if they send another 60,000 troops, they still won't be their opponents?" Commander Jiu said.

    "Of course it's more than the 60,000. This time, I will take the million monsters with me. At that time, I will crush the entire Tianlong Temple into powder." Chou Shiwen said viciously.

    "What the major general thinks is that the battle between Shen Jianzong and the immortal is about to begin, we shouldAfter the location was determined, Yan Tuozi's order came out again.

    After a while, thousands of large ships all spewed out large streams of black filth almost at the same time, and all of these extremely foul-smelling liquids accurately fell into the cylindrical cavity under the colorful treasure light.

    Yan Tuozi still stared at a pair of bright eyes, paying close attention to the development ahead.

    Although he and the old suzerain had deduced these steps several times before departure, their opponents were immortals after all, and they were powerful opponents they had never met before.

    How strong is the cultivation base of the immortal?  They have no way of knowing, even their ancestors have never seen a fairy.

    The old suzerain also worked out the methods and steps of killing immortals from the ancient books left by his ancestors.

    Therefore, Yan Tuozi did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

    Although the immortal has been trapped here for nearly 100,000 years, no one can guarantee how much of the other party's cultivation is still left?  Or, is he still alive?

    He observed the front solemnly, and once the big ship ahead completed its task, he would immediately issue another order

    Below the Colorful Precious Light.

    Xianjun, who was dressed in white, had already stood up.

    At this moment, he was very excited, nearly a million blood food finally came to his door.

    "It's been one hundred thousand years, and the bitter days of this fairy are finally coming to an end. Speaking of which, I have to thank that kid, if it weren't for the breath of Dao Shengjue in his body to wake up this fairy, that fairy must still be alive  In deep sleep.

    This may be the fate, Daozong was bewitched by those old guys back then, and together with the old guys trapped me here, and a hundred thousand years later, it was the only descendant of Daozong who awakened me, and  It also gave me the spirit of chaos.

    From this point of view, the 100,000-year catastrophe is not a bad thing for this fairy.  One hundred thousand years is nothing more than a nap time for this immortal.

    With this little time, in exchange for the Primal Chaos Qi that no longer exists, speaking of it, this Immortal Monarch took advantage of it!  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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