Chapter 422
The old man was killed, and the old man was killed.
Master Kushan, die!
“The host triggers the 20,000 King Slash and gets the reward: Red Dust Avenue Fragments*10.”
The system’s voice sounded.
Ten fragments!
Ning Fan’s eyes lit up. His Red Dust Avenue was already close to perfection. Now with these ten fragments, he can reach perfection!
The perfection of the two avenues is definitely a terrifying increase in combat power for Ning Fan.
Ning Fan is confident that with the two perfect avenues and his terrifying background, he can leap into the top ranks of the world!
Even if he doesn’t use the Martial God Technique, he can fight against the existence of Master Kufan, and it is even possible to suppress him!
Of course, facing a guy like Wuyazi, Ning Fan still felt that he was not strong enough.
But he could definitely fight without losing.
This was Ning Fan’s confidence!
“Ning Fan!!!”
Seeing the death of the monk Kushan, Chu Yanbing, who was fighting on the side, was furious. He waved the spear in his hand and swept it with great force, killing the four nine-fold saints and retreating violently.
Taking advantage of this gap, Chu Yanbing turned around and fled.
“Chu Yanbing, where are you running!”
Ning Fan shouted angrily and jumped to chase him.
At the same time, the four nine-fold saints also chased out.
The battlefield below, with Chu Yanbing’s escape, has completely fallen into collapse. The Great Snow Dragon Riders and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun also left the battlefield and chased in the direction of Chu Yanbing.
Even though only the Xianzhen Camp and Fengyun Camp were left, they still beat the opponent without any power to fight back.
If a top-level Nine-Layer Saint wanted to escape, not many people could stop him.
But!
Ning Fan seemed to be an exception.
His pupils changed, and two halberds broke through the air, instantly blocking Chu Yanbing’s escape route. Chu Yanbing stared at the halberds, his face changed drastically.
He waved the spear in his hand and collided with the halberds.
As a result, the huge force erupted by the halberds smashed him down in the air. He fell to the ground, spitting out blood, and looked extremely embarrassed.
After landing, Chu Yanbing looked up and saw five Nine-Layer Saints including Ning Fan rushing towards him frantically.
How could he dare to stop? He turned into a thunder with a tip of his toes and fled into the distance.
In a long river that was a hundred meters wide, Gan Ning led the Jinfan Army to stand on a warship, his eyes bursting with brilliant light, staring at the front.
Suddenly, Chu Yanbing appeared and attacked quickly.
“Chu Yanbing, where are you running to!”
Gan Ning raised his knife and shouted angrily.
Chu Yanbing, who was originally running in this direction, saw the navy suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, his face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
This road is blocked!
Then he will change the road!
He didn’t believe that Ning Fan could still chase him?
“Chu Yanbing, this road is blocked!”
“Where are you running to!”
Chu Yanbing ran around, but when he didn’t run in one direction, he suddenly found that the four nine-fold saints were waiting here.
He subconsciously ran in the direction where no one blocked his way.
But…while running, he found something wrong. The direction he was running in seemed to be the location of Jiang Tian’s lair.
Ning Fan wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Chu Yanbing’s heart trembled violently, but Ning Fan, who followed closely behind him, didn’t give him any chance to think.
At the same time, in Jiang Tian’s camp.
Jiang Tian, who had experienced a fierce battle yesterday and suffered heavy losses, was now sitting in the central army tent with an ugly face.
This battle killed tens of thousands of his elite soldiers!
Although Chu Yanbing was in a worse situation than him, what really worried him was Ning Fan!
No matter what the reason was for both sides to reach the current point, in this tragic battle, it was Ning Fan who benefited.
Chu Yanbing… was out.
And he, whose strength was greatly damaged, now only had less than half of the hundreds of thousands of troops he brought.
He really had no confidence in facing Ning Fan.
What’s more, Ning Fan had completely won the support of the Jiangnan family last night. Hongfu was dead, not Hongfu Qitian, but Shangtian.
The situation in Jiangnan has completely turned to Ning Fan!
If he wants to continue fighting, he will have to transfer troops from his base camp to Jiangnan, but if he does so, it will inevitably affect all his layout.
The gain is not worth the loss!
Therefore, Jiang Tian is considering whether to withdraw.
“Report!!!”
At this moment, a soldier suddenly rushed into the house frantically, his face panicked.
“Your Highness, Chu Yanbing… seems to be being chased and is coming towards our camp. He is very fast and will arrive soon.”
The soldier’s words shocked Jiang Tian.
Chu Yanbing was being chased? And he was coming towards his own camp?
“Where is Taoist Baihe?”
“Your Highness, Taoist Baihe has rushed over and wants to stop Chu Yanbing and his group.”
Jiang Tian gritted his teeth after hearing this.
He felt that Chu Yanbing and others were bullying too much!
Even, there might be other purposes, such as a chase and a battle on the surface, but actually wanting to take this opportunity to have several great saints break into his camp for bloody revenge?
This is not impossible!
Thinking of this, Jiang Tian immediately said: “Gather, gather, as long as Chu Yanbing and his group dare to enter the ten-mile range of the camp, kill!!!”
In the void, Chu Yanbing was covered in blood, and was defeated by Ning Fan. Under the combat power of Ning Fan who had used all his trump cards, he seemed to have no power to fight back.
Of course, Chu Yanbing was also very strong, so strong that it was outrageous, otherwise it would be impossible for him to fight against four people alone and fight Liu Taibai in Youzhou without being defeated.
But now he is running for his life, while Ning Fan is bombarding wildly. If he is distracted, his injuries will worsen.
In addition, Ning Fan’s methods are really maddening.
What double pupils, soul-destroying nails, destructive sword intent, and raging demonic flames are all like automatic tracking, hitting him so hard that he has nowhere to escape and can only bear it!
The key is that he dares not bear it now.
There are five great saints behind him. If he dares to stop, once he is restrained, the consequences will be disastrous.
It was in this almost devastating situation that he was defeated.
And he seemed to have gotten into a big net that Ning Fan had set up for him.
This big net was impenetrable, and the only opening was the direction of Jiang Tian’s camp.
“Chu Yanbing, leave immediately, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!”
Just as Chu Yanbing was going berserk, a figure suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.
Dressed in white, he was an old man who looked like an immortal.
“Master Baihe?”
“Get out of here!”
Chu Yanbing recognized the old enemy he had fought with yesterday at a glance. Facing Master Baihe blocking his way, he was not afraid at all, and waved the spear in his hand to kill.
“You are crazy!”
Seeing Chu Yanbing raise his hand to fight for his life, Master Baihe’s face changed drastically.
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