Li Ping'an hurriedly said: "Centurion Fu! You have tried your best, there is no need to go!"

"Asshole!"

Fu Yu turned his head and glared at him, his bloodshot eyes seeming to spit out fire:

"I am a soldier of the human race! You can only die standing there, you can't survive! There are countless mortals in that city!"

Li Ping'an said: "I am already powerless to fight, so what can I do if I go forward?"

"The soul is still there, so we can fight! The long sword is still there, so we can fight!"

Fu Yu spoke loudly and took a deep breath, forcibly raising his breath.

The True Immortal Taoist Rhythm Reappears!

Li Pingan's arm trembled.

This person cut off the possibility of future breakthroughs, burned his lifespan, and forcibly squeezed out a burst of vitality.

The dozen or so immortal soldiers stood up slowly, with a little bit of their newly recovered immortal power surrounding them. Each of them swallowed a handful of elixirs and affixed talismans on themselves.

Li Pingan watched in silence.

"A hundred people form an array!"

Fu Yu pointed his sword forward.

Two centurions moved forward and stood behind him;

More than a dozen immortal soldiers took their respective positions, standing beside the three people.

Formation of White Crane.

It's just that this white crane is a bit small. It looks weak and weak, as if a gust of wind blows and the white crane will dissipate.

Li Ping'an suddenly fell in front of everyone and said seriously: "The Xuanyuan Sword Order is here. Please continue to heal your injuries. I will go to the front line to rescue!"

Fu Yu was obviously stunned for a moment and looked up at Li Ping'an's face.

"Who are you……"

"ASEAN's second-grade supervisory envoy, Li Ping'an."

"Ah, it's you. I've heard of you, Dawu Quasi-immortal. Aren't you not an immortal yet?"

Fu Yu narrowed his eyes and whispered:

"Return to the formation. If you have any remaining strength, we will protect you."

Li Pingan frowned and said: "Xuanyuan Sword Order!"

"The dead don't have to look at Wang Ling. I have decided to fight until the last vestige of strength."

Fu Yu’s eyes were a bit compelling:

"If you are still my soldier now, return to the battle immediately...you can just leave now. You haven't become an immortal yet, so you shouldn't be here."

"Everyone!"

Li Ping said calmly:

"Is it okay to leave this body to cultivate to a higher level and then fight against the demon clan? You have tried your best, and being attacked by the Golden Immortal like this, it is enough to survive..."

"Okay, young man, wait until we come back alive and you can teach us."

Fu Yu smiled, walked forward slowly, walked over from Li Pingan, raised his hand and patted Li Pingan on the arm.

"I just want to go, it's that simple, it doesn't make any sense.

"You can ask them who wants to stay and heal, just stay.

"My master told me that if the human race tried to hide and become masters and then fight against the monster race, the human race would have been destroyed long ago."

A centurion walked past him and patted him on the shoulder.

"There are too many mortals there. If there were hundreds or dozens of people, I wouldn't go. Who wouldn't be afraid of death? I was seriously injured."

"Thank you very much for the elixir."

The immortal soldier smiled and said, imitating his centurion's behavior and patted Li Ping'an's arm.

"The supervisor killed those corrupt officials, well done!"

"Inspector, can I really gain some enlightenment by rubbing against you?"

"Thank you for the treatment."

"We used to just add strength to the outside. We weren't sure we would die in battle. There were still a lot of soldiers over there."

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

More than a dozen immortal soldiers walked past him. Li Ping'an raised his head slightly and looked at the black smoke floating in the sky.

There were fingerprints on his robe, either stained with blood or stained with dust.

"A hundred people form an array!"

Fu Yu shouted.

"yes!"

More than a dozen immortal soldiers moved away again, and the white crane appeared again.

At this time, a steady stream of mana was injected into the battle formation. Everyone turned their heads and looked over, and saw Li Ping'an standing calmly at the bottom.

Fu Yu frowned slightly: "The supervisor does not need to take risks..."

"I am Xiong Er."

Fu Yu was speechless, threw the wine bottle in his hand, then took a deep breath, raised his long knife horizontally, and rushed forward.

The white crane spreads its wings and rises!

The team of immortals fired at the place where Suiye City's formation was broken!

A group of monsters have already rushed into the city, and a war broke out in half of the city.

Li Ping'an held the spear tightly and contributed his own immortal power. The small team inserted the battle formation from the flank and fought side by side with the immortal soldiers who had previously supported him in batches.

After slaying dozens of monsters, the long sword in Fu Yu's hand shattered, and Li Ping'an threw out the long sword of immortal treasure that he had prepared before.

After slaying over a hundred demons, the team lost six members, one true immortal centurion, and three immortal soldiers whose injuries worsened and fell into coma. They were forced by Li Ping'an to enter the third floor of Cangyue Pearl for recuperation.

"Ten people form a formation!"

Fu Yu shouted again, and the nine people behind him changed into a battle formation. A spiritual snake was projected from the battle formation, and it fought towards the true immortal and the great demon in front.

After a while, the sword was broken again, and several immortal soldiers fell.

There were only two people left behind Fu Yu.

Fu Yu held the chopper and looked at the injured big demon in front of him, and at the gap in the formation that had appeared not far behind the big demon.

The surrounding immortal soldiers were locked in a deadly battle.

But as long as they rush to the gap here, they can prevent the monsters from entering the city, and the defenders fighting in the city can wipe out the monsters as soon as possible.

Fu Yu lowered his head and spit out blood, his forehead ignited a little light, and he roared in a hoarse voice:

"Three in formation!"

Li Ping'an suddenly took action and moved in front of Fu Yu and another centurion.

"I am the leader of the formation!"

"you……"

Li Ping'an gritted his teeth and stared at the big demon in front of him. He suddenly rushed forward, and the two true immortals behind him were instantly transported to the third level of Cang Yuezhu.

Zhenshan Seal!

Soul-cutting banner!

Li Ping'an knew that in such a battle situation, he was weak and his combat power could not be compared with that of several centurions.

But now, he is willing to give it a try to see if he can rush through!

The Zhenshan Seal rotated rapidly, smashing the big demon in front directly into the ground. The spirit-slaying flag fluttered from his ears, and shot out several sharp swords, cutting down several red-eyed demon soldiers!

Zongyun gun, Zongyun phantom!

Hundreds of people were shaken by the explosive cloud pill.

The gap was filled with white clouds that suddenly exploded. Li Ping'an Yuanshen felt dizzy again, but quickly escaped into it.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, and the white clouds were swept away from the sky. The unconscious demon soldiers were also swept away by the demonic wind.

A large number of demon soldiers rushed forward.

Li Ping'an took half a step ahead and rushed to the gap in the formation.

He did not hesitate, turned around, shook his arm, and a delicate scabbard flew out, illuminating the entire battle with a beam of golden light.
To be continued...