Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3692
Fang La's army saw that the murderous aura was soaring outside, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

They followed the generals from all sides on the city wall, excitedly raising their arms and shouting, "We must win!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"..."

The rebels had never seen such a powerful murderous aura.

All the generals couldn't help but tense their expressions, and each of them looked uncomfortable.

After fighting for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a powerful opponent. There are actually three people who are comparable to semi-saints defending the city here.

In order to inspire the army, Song Gongming straddled his horse and walked past the formation of the rebel army, drew out his long sword, and shouted to the commander of the rebel army, "Brothers, the law of heaven is with me, not with him. No matter how powerful the enemy is, we must be the ones who win in the end. .Cheer up and prepare to fight the enemy to the death!"

"Definitely!"

All the generals raised their arms and shouted at the same time, and the soldiers behind were also unconvinced and shouted, "We must win!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"..."

Swords and guns are brandished, and the soldiers are like forests.

The flags were flying, and the roar was soaring into the sky.

Fang La stood on the city wall, looked at Song Gongming from a distance, and sneered coldly, "The gnat may shake the tree, and it is beyond self-control. Today is the day when Fang La became famous, and it is also the day when you Song Gongming was defeated and died."

Fang Honglian stood beside him and reminded him, "Father, don't underestimate them."

Fang La laughed, "Why, do they have any special means to do it? In this case, if the saint doesn't come, no one can turn the tide."

Fang Honglian said seriously, "Song Gongming's daughter, Song Yuchan, is here, and I'm worried about what she will do."

Fang La said dismissively, "Daughter, don't worry. Any means are nothing in front of absolute power. We have three saints defending the city, so why are we afraid of these ants? Don't talk about others, it's easy for the Golden Crow to make a move. It can turn that hairy girl into ashes."

"Father, you are too optimistic."

Fang Honglian looked ahead, knowing that Song Gongming must have been fully prepared for daring to launch such a large formation to attack the city.

In front of the North City Gate, the main force of the army gathered here.

There is Wusheng's old mother sitting in town here, setting up a Wusheng Hunyuan formation in front of the city gate.

This formation was obtained after the Wusheng old mother became a Buddha, with her own life spirit.

In this great formation, everything is silent.

There is no birth and no existence, and chaos returns to the original.

Entering a large formation is like entering chaos.

Can't breathe, can't see or hear.

The mouth cannot speak, the ears cannot hear, the eyes cannot see, and will soon return to its original state like a baby and fall into extinction.

Even a powerful monk, once inside.

Even if you can resist for a while, you will soon be swept away by the air of chaos, and you will not be able to hold on immediately.

At the eye of the formation, Zhong Wuyan and Mu Guiying, two disciples of Wu Sheng's mother, sit and control the formation.

Song Gongming straddled his horse in front of him, looking at the majestic Xuanguang formation in front of him, he couldn't help but frowned, and shouted at others, "Which general is going to break the formation?"

Yan Qing and Wu Song stood up together, clasped their fists together and begged for life, "The general is willing to go."

Among the generals, only their mana is the highest.

"Two generals, be careful."

Song Gongming agreed and let them fight.

Song Yuchan laughed softly in front, "Senior brother, don't worry, leave this formation to me!"

Wu Song and Yan Qing looked at each other, raised their eyebrows with her and said, "Won't this make the other party laugh at us that there is no one in our army?"

"That's right! Junior sister, why don't you wait until then?"

Yan Qing also advised.

Song Yuchan said, "This formation was set up by Wu Sheng's old mother, and the atmosphere of chaos is overflowing inside. If you go in, you will die. Since they don't want to play any tricks, we don't have to be polite!"

She and Long Yuanchu nodded, and asked the master to look at the Golden Crow Emperor behind him.

For the defense in the city, Emperor Jinwu was obviously in charge of helping.

Song Yuchan is okay with one, but with two half-saints, the situation is not optimistic.

With a flash of her body, she appeared in front of the formation.

Using the method of space to move horizontally, the soldiers on both sides whispered, "Good posture."

"This is that Song Yuchan?"

"What a beautiful fairy!"

"Could it be that she defeated the Yaozu in Lingnan?"

"It seems a little unlikely!"

"She's a little too young."

"That's right! At such a young age, if you dare to challenge Wusheng's old mother, she has lived enough."

"Just wait, in a short while, she will be lost in the battle."

"That's for sure, it's just a pity for this little beauty!"

"..."

The lieutenant generals of Fang La's army were all discussing for a while.

Song Yuchan had already looked at the two people in the formation, stared at Mu Guiying and said hello, "Sister Mu, how are you doing?"

Mu Guiying looked worried, and persuaded her worriedly, "Yuchan, forget it! I advise your father to retreat and stop fighting with my master. You are not her opponent, at least not now. God's will cannot be violated. Why do you have to show off your bravery?"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly, "Thank you for reminding me, sister, but I have never accepted fate, let alone the so-called providence. If you ask me, Fang La is a thief who harms the sky and harms reason, causing chaos and chaos, making the people in the south of the Yangtze River miserable, and corpses littering the fields. If the providence is true, It's me, not him. My sister should advise your master to get back as soon as possible."

"Sharp teeth, don't talk nonsense with her."

Zhong Wuyan sternly shouted, raised her hand to control the formation, opened the door in front of her, and shouted proudly with Song Yuchan, "Little thief, come in and break the formation if you have the guts."

"Ugly, why are you so good?"

Song Yuchan walked in calmly, deliberately exposing Zhong Wuyan's scar.

Zhong Wuyan was born ugly with green tires on her face.

Later, after attaining the Dao, he changed his face, but there was more hostility on his face.

In her life, she hated people calling her ugly the most.

As soon as Song Yuchan entered the battle, she shouted angrily, "Little thief, let me show you how powerful you are!"

She waved the array flag directly, mobilized the energy of chaos from all directions, turned the sword into the void, and slashed at Song Yuchan.

This is the transformation formation in the great formation of inanimate primordial origin. In this formation, the energy of chaos can transform all things.

Not only the shape of all things, but also the spirit of all things.

As soon as the Chaos Sword came out, the sword qi inside roared violently, as sharp as a divine sword, and it would be torn and deformed instantly with a swipe of the void, making Song Yuchan's surroundings rage violently.

The blue light on Song Yuchan's body rolled up, and a lotus flower bloomed under her feet, forming layers of pink petals on top of her head.

The sword of chaos cut down suddenly.

With a buzzing sound, it pressed against the petals.

The huge sword energy, with the sharp force of tearing space, and the oppressive force of ten thousand jun, constantly tore down towards the pink lotus.

But this pink lotus is like a lotus leaf in the wind, it just shakes lightly, not only does nothing happen, but instead crazily devours the chaotic air around it, making the pink petals more delicate and charming.

Under this powerful devouring force, even the Chaos Sword kept vibrating, as if it was about to be swallowed by the lotus.

(End of this chapter)