Chapter 815: Ten Thousand Armies Retreat!

There is no hope of fighting this battle at all.

Since ancient times, spiritual immortals and monsters have united against Xilan. Without monsters, spiritual immortals have just lacked a great power!

Now the black rock python has fallen against each other. Even if all the eight strong men of the imperial road have recovered, there are few victories. Moreover, although this magic chariot does not know what it is, looking at the look of the puppet old man and Wan Tianmu, you know that this magic chariot is by no means an ordinary thing.

Wan Tianmu took a gloomful look at the front, forced out a few words from his teeth, and said, "Open the sun's flame array, everyone, withdraw from the sun's city, emperor's road friends, disperse and cover the retreat of the low-level monks."

With this fierce shout, a strong man of the Emperor's road directly ordered Wan Tianmu's order.

Soon, the sound of retreat spread all over the world.

The immortals in Riyan City are well trained. After hearing a few words of retreat, even if they are fighting at first, they will immediately let go and retreat while resisting the attack of Xilan demons.

"Hahaha, Wan Tianmu, do you want to retire? It's not that easy!" The old demon laughed and said, "Kill me!"

With an order, Xilan's demon morale greatly increased, and all the demon kings were killed and moved forward. On the ground, the magic chariot pushed. At the same time, the beast tide also flew into the battlefield, preventing the immortals from escaping. In the blink of an eye, the whole battlefield became chaotic.

This is like a hellish fight!

People fall every moment, and wars are everywhere!

Even Ye Xuan has seen the battle of the Kingdom of God and felt shocked when he saw the scene in front of him!

"You two go first!" Liu Baisu appeared from the bloody Hanoi, and the figure in red stood above the blood wave. His black hair floated and said in a cold voice.

Hearing Liu Baisu's words, the addicted Longmei and Xunzhen were stunned. Xunzhen did not dare to disobey Liu Baisu's words and said, "Your sister-in-law let us go!" And the situation has changed, and it seems that we have to withdraw first.

Long Mei pouted and was obviously a little dissatisfied, but she still said obediently, "Then go back."

Soon, Long Mei and Xunzhen rushed back to the city of Riyan.

Seeing Longmei and Xunzhen flee back, Liu Baisu looked at the old demon indifferently. Then, the blood wave hit, and the body once again integrated into the blood river. In an instant, the river of blood rolled towards the distance.

"Where are you going!" Qing Laomo fought with Liu Baisu for several rounds, and he knew some of Liu Baisu's tricks. Seeing the blood river rushing in other directions, he knew that Liu Baisu was going to escape. How could Liu Baisu do what he wanted?

Just now, he was frequently suppressed by Liu Baisu and scolded by the dragon sister and Xunzhen. It was difficult to vent his anger. Now that he has a chance, how can the young devil escape Liu Baisu so easily?

Liu Baisu ignored the young and old demons, and the army withdrew. Naturally, she would not be in love and fight. She would leave as soon as she said!

Soon, Liu Baisu disappeared into the air and disappeared.

Seeing Liu Baisu escape, the old demon gritted his teeth and roared, "Damn it!"

If you don't catch up with Liu Baisu, the young old demon will naturally not give up. With a wave of his hand, the magic spirit is full of time. In the blink of an eye, the magic spirit rolled into the crowd running on the ground of the sky, and many low-level monks fell for it.

"Hurry up and withdraw to the battle of the city of Riyan!" The red sword stood high in the air, and the true air poured into the sound and spread like thunder.

In order to cover some low-level monks who fled back to the city of Riyan, many strong people on the imperial road dispersed and intended to play a procrastination role. However, even so, in each breath, there will still be a large number of low-level monks to fall, and the blood will flow into a river in an eye, which is unbearable!

In the air, the old devil laughed and said, "Wan Tianmu, if you escape back to the city of Riyan, are you going to go to that shrinking turtle?" Moreover, do you really think that if you escape to the city of Riyan, I can't help it?"

Whether it is Wan Tianmu or the old devil, they all know that the structural map of the sun has fallen into the hands of Xilan demons, and the effect can be less than ten. However, Wan Tianmu has no choice but to open the sun's flame array and delay as long as he can!

Otherwise, if they really fight outside, they will definitely lose!

Wan Tianmu looked at the old devil gloomly and roared, "Old devil, do you really think you have won this battle? When it comes to the bottom card, I don't lack it!"

The old devil laughed and said, "Wan Tianmu, what psychological tactics do you want me to play so far? You are already at the end of the road and have no other cards. Ling Mo is dead. What else can you do?"

If Wan Tianmu really doesn't say anything, he will be afraid. Now, Wan Tianmu says so, which reassures the old devil.

It can be seen that Wan Tianmu really has no other way.

Wan Tianmu was silent.

At this moment, many strong people on the imperial road dispersed to cover the withdrawal of the low-level monks. A cup of tea, an hour, a large number of low-level monks withdrew from the city of Riyan.

At the same time, Ye Xuan stood above the gate of Riyan City and covered a low-level monk he was responsible for back to the city, looking at several low-level monks who had not withdrawn outside the city, one of whom was covered by the white-haired Taoist to lead the team.

"White-haired Taoist is in danger." A strong man on the imperial road next to Ye Xuan shouted.

With the withdrawal of more low-level monks, the remaining low-level monks have given Xilan demons more opportunities to attack.

And the team of white-haired Taoist was blocked by four demon kings. Although the white-haired Taoist was unfathomable, in the face of the four demon kings, he soon fell into the disadvantage and was beaten unspeakably.

"I'll help the white-haired Taoist friend." Ye Xuan saw this and said slowly.

"This--" When the strong man of Dilu saw this, he quickly said, "Ye Daoyou, be careful!!"

The voice fell, and Ye Xuan had disappeared in place.

Seeing Ye Xuan's words and going to save people without saying anything, the strong man of the emperor's road turned around anxiously and muttered, "What should I do? Now the city is full of Xilan demons. Isn't it dangerous for Ye Daoyou to leave the large array?"

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The white-haired Taoist joined hands with the four demon kings at this moment. At first, it was okay, but with the passage of time, the real gas consumption became faster and faster, and he soon couldn't keep up with the pace of fighting. It's just that after a while, he came out with all his cards and sweat dripping from his forehead, looking for a way to escape.

"White-haired old man, I'd like to see how you escaped today, haha." A demon king said with a big smile.

"Get out of here!" The white-haired Taoist shouted.

He tried his best to repel a demon king, and soon, the other three demon kings surrounded his back road, making it difficult for him to escape.

Looking here, the white-haired Taoist clenched his teeth and looked gloomy. He glanced at the low-level monks who had fled back to the array and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he succeeded in covering the retreat of the lower-level monks, it was difficult for him to escape. However, Fortunately, the low-level monks have successfully retreated.

His eyes swept around, and he took a deep breath, knowing that he was afraid he was more or less auspicious today.

However, at this moment, the three demon kings surrounding him suddenly flashed. Then, a figure suddenly appeared, but it was Ye Xuan who came to rescue.

"Ye Daoyou!" Seeing Ye Xuan coming, the white-haired Taoist was shocked and said, "Ye Daoyou, why are you here!"

"It's too late to explain. Now the war is chaotic. Let's go!" Ye Xuan shouted coldly.

When he saw Ye Xuan coming to save himself, the white-haired Taoist was silently moved. Hearing this, he naturally would not drag himself down and nodded quickly and said, "Okay!"

Ye Xuan glanced around and said, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way quickly!"

"Haha, Ye Xuan, you fled back and dared to come out to save people. We know you are awesome, but we can't fight you, and we can still pester you. After Lord Wang and Lord Robbery solve the problem in front of you, I will come to clean you up in person. A demon king said with a smile. At that time, we will see where you are going!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan said in a low voice, "White-haired Taoist friend, you go first."

"What about you, Ye Daoyou!" The white-haired Taoist said in horror, "Ye Daoyou, you must not be a hero at this time. Even if I have lost this life, you must not let Ye Daoyou cover for me. Otherwise, won't I have a reputation for thousands of years!"

Ye Xuan is a rare genius in the city of Riyan, and his importance is even comparable to ten thousand trees. Because everyone feels that Ye Xuan has great hope to achieve the road of the virtual period in the future, which is a great power for the future of the city of Riyan. He is already a rotten body. Ye Xuan has come to save him. Now he is very moved to let Ye Xuan sacrifice his life to cover him. How can he be willing?

"White-haired Taoist friends, don't worry, I dare to come out to save white-haired Taoist friends, but I didn't think I couldn't go back." Ye Xuan said lightly, "On the contrary, if the white-haired Taoist friend doesn't leave, there will really be no chance."

When the white-haired Taoist saw this, he stamped his foot in a hurry and finally said, "Take care of Ye Daoyou!"

After saying that, the white-haired Taoist flew into the sky and escaped.