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At the same time, Li Fan turned around and saw a huge man more than two meters high. Suddenly, he fell from the sky and fell in front of them with a bang, smashing the cave and shaking the earth!

Li Fan was a little surprised. Good guy, this man is as strong as a small iron tower, and the scale is amazing!

He fell in front of Li Fan, his body almost blocked Li Fan's line of sight, and the light behind him was blocked. A dark feeling made people unhappy. (

After the small tower fell, without saying a word, he immediately stretched out his palm like a palm fan and grabbed it at Li Fan!

Li Fan was not polite either. He raised his hand and slapped him. Both of them slid back one meter at the same time.

The Qi was still fluctuating, and the stones on the surrounding walls plopped down and fell to the ground, splashing dust.

"Clearly, don't be impulsive."

Yeyu tower reached out and stopped the iron tower man.

It turns out that this person is Guo Mingming, who is known as the king of the iron tower.

Although he is tall and big, there is a feeling of stupidity between his eyebrows.

"These two are my guests."

"Oh..."

Guo Mingming was angry just now. Now his eyebrows relaxed and he giggled twice and stood beside him. He stretched out his hand, dug out some nasal excrement, and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it.

"Eat?"

Guomingming politely asked about Yeyu building.

"I... can't benefit..."

"Hey, hey... I'll eat it alone..."

Guo Mingming continued to eat with relish, and Liu Zhu almost vomited.

"Well... Although his kung fu is good, his brain was burned out in his childhood."

Yeyu Lou explained to Li Fan, "please don't be surprised, chief escort Li."

"No, it's not. Although it's hard to use your brain, it's also rare to wholeheartedly protect the Lord."

Li Fan praised twice. Now Guo Mingming is eating and chirping, and he doesn't want to talk anymore.

"Well... Come and see our leader."

Yeyu building led Li Fan and them to the frozen place.

Snow dance, the commander leaning on the sword, the white queen, was sealed in the frost at this time, and the expression was still lifelike, as if she was just asleep.

"It's all my fault... It's all my fault..."

The night rain building is full of guilt, and I want to crash into this ice sculpture.

"The fallen leader is just frozen. There must be a way to save her."

Li Fan said, almost subconsciously, and put his hand on the belly of the falling snow dance.

Yeyu building did not stop him. He believed that Li Fan would not mess around.

Li Fan felt the vitality of Dantian. Although the falling snow dance was frozen in the cave, it was very healthy and tenacious. She seemed to be waiting, waiting for her brothers and sisters leaning on the sword to save her from this desperate situation.

"She is very healthy and tenacious."

Li Fan said, "don't worry, the fallen leader will leave here sooner or later and return to the general Hall of leaning sword."

"With your kind words."

Ye Yu Lou didn't dare to assert such a thing. After all, the Kung Fu of "nine days xuanbing" was too mysterious, and Ye Yu Lou didn't know it very well.

He looked at the ice crystal statue with a slightly sad expression.

"Master, master..."

Guo Mingming also stood beside him, looking at the snow dance ice sculpture, "when will you come out... I... I invite you to eat... Delicious..."

However, no matter how much they expect, the falling snow dance will not come out without a moment and a half.

"United front! United front Lord, it's not good!"

Suddenly, someone leaning on the sword came to report, "the army of demon sect... Has arrived at our gate!"

"Good!"

Yeyu Lou put away the sadness on his face, turned around and said loudly, "since the guests are coming, let's meet them! Let's go and let the friends of the demon sect experience our hospitality by leaning on the sword!"

Yeyu building strode outside. Li Fan and Liu Zhu looked at each other and followed behind Yeyu building.

Guo Mingming is still in the cave. His duty is to protect the safety of the falling snow dance.

The army is pressing on the border!

When Li Fan arrived at the city wall, such a feeling came out at the first time.

As ye Yulou said, there were indeed more than 1000 people in the demon sect, each of whom was vicious and wanted to devour the sword alive.

No... not only more than a thousand people, but at least twoorthree fighters in black and red uniforms! They are like a torrent of black and red death, spreading all over the snow.

"It seems that my information is wrong."

Yeyu Lou frowned and looked at the people in front of him with a look of self reproach.

Mistakes in intelligence are no small matter!

Before this torrent of death, stood a familiar woman. It's none other than song Fuya, Li Fan's old enemy.

She is wearing a red robe today, which is a little more flattering.

Song Fuya pinched her waist, raised her head and looked up.

"Yo, not bad. I killed all the bald eagles. It seems that I really underestimated you."

"It's just some little people. How powerful are you?"

Song fuyajiao laughed, "I've laid an invisible and colorless ruthless poison. In a short time, you people will become a pile of mud."

"Then I'm sorry. I've been guarding against you for a long time."

Yeyu Lou laughed, "open the gate."

With an order, he suddenly opened one gate after another on the city wall. These gates are only palm wide, but they have brought strong waves and surged out of the gate!

In the blink of an eye, song Fuya's poison fog was blown away by these surging winds!

“……”

Song Fuya frowned. In this way, her poison attack was basically ineffective.

"Sorry, song HUFA, you are a strategic weapon, so I always have to prepare for you."

The laughter of Yeyu building is absolutely annoying. Sure enough, song Fuya had begun to tremble slightly, obviously angry.

"Yeyu building, don't think you're a character! In Song Fuya's eyes, you're a guy who likes to play tricks!"

"Well, it's such a guy who keeps you and your people out of the high wall."

Yeyu Lou said calmly, "if you are strong, just break in and have a look."

"Yeyu building, you think you're quite capable, don't you?"

Song Fuya suddenly sneered, and then waved her hand, "only my followers, listen to my orders, attack!"

Hundreds of disciples of the demon sect immediately came forward, directly shook their hands, threw out hooks and locks, and hooked them on the wall.

"Swordsmen team, attack!"

As soon as the night rain tower waved, all the swordsmen on the wall pulled out their swords one after another, threw out sword Qi of large and small, and cut them on those ropes.

Many demon sect disciples' ropes were cut off, and they fell out of midair, but more demon sect disciples came forward, threw out hooks and locks, and hung them on the wall.