The fight continued for three days, with nearly one million casualties on both sides.

At this time, the troops were withdrawn, and only countless bodies remained.

The junction of Yuyang Mansion has become a purgatory.

No one has time to care about these corpses, whether it is Shenwu or Zhenyu's army.

The uninterrupted fighting has made them exhausted and have no extra energy to do anything else.

When I returned to the city, the atmosphere became extremely dull.

Fang Xiu washed up briefly and came to the hall.

At this time, Wei Rengui also took off his blood-stained armor and sat in his seat with solemn eyebrows.

The fight has reached a certain level, even if he has to come to an end, he has to get a glimmer of life for Zhenyu's army.

Otherwise, with less than two million troops, how could they resist the attack of the six million troops of Shenwu without any distinction?

Not only Wei Rengui is here, but also Weng Xun and Yan Feng and others are also on the list.

But without exception, everyone's face was extremely solemn, and some people's aura was even disordered, and obviously their internal organs were greatly shocked.

In three days, even if he was a master of martial arts, he could not bear it.

Especially those who can make them take action are all existences of the same realm.

At this moment, Yan Feng's face looked a little dull, and his aura was sluggish, as if he would be silent at any time.

When he saw Fang Xiu coming in, Yan Feng did not stand up, but sat on a chair, his tone of speaking was a little weak: "I've seen the Holy Son!"

"See the Holy Son!"

Wei Rengui, Weng Xun and others stood up.

Fang Xiu said, "Please sit down!"

While speaking, Yan Feng's strangeness also made him notice and he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with Elder Yan?"

"But some minor injuries, you can recover after a little breathing!"

Yan Feng was a little weak and had an ugly smile on his face.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu put his finger on Yan Feng's wrist pulse.

After a while, I let go of my hand.

"The internal organs are broken. There should be few people in the world who can hurt Elder Yan to this point. I wonder who is taking action!"

Fang Xiu looked at Yan Feng in front of him and his face became solemn.

Although what the other party said seems to be a little problem, the internal organs are broken into ordinary warriors, which is a fatal injury. Even if it is a martial arts master, it will be a serious injury.

Yan Feng is able to support him because he has a deep cultivation level.

"The person who hurt Elder Yan is the Eight Heavenly Dragon Hongzhen!"

Weng Xun said with an ugly face.

"Hongzhen!"

A cold light flashed through Fang Xiu's eyes, and he was not unfamiliar with this name.

The other party was a former Shaolin abandoned disciple. It is reported that he had secretly learned Shaolin's unique skills, then killed his master and rebelled against the sect, and was chased by Shaolin from then on.

Unfortunately, Hongzhen's strength is indeed great, and his martial arts are so powerful that he has reached the point of being superb.

Even among Shaolin masters, few are his opponents.

He was extremely alert whenever something was wrong, he would immediately escape thousands of miles away, so he escaped from the hands of the powerful men in Shaolin many times.

For this reason, even true immortals want to take action.

Unfortunately, after that, Hongzhen changed her appearance and called herself Hongzhen.

Since then, there has been one Shaolin traitor and one Eight-Tianlong Hongzhen.

Hongzhen's talent is indeed terrifying. Since Shaolin rebelled against the Sect, he has only been at the innate extreme realm. In just a hundred years, he has reached the third level of the Grandmaster.

Now, he is a well-known strong man on the Grandmaster List.

Later, he challenged Meng Yuan, but although he was defeated, he was able to escape unscathed and his reputation became irreverent again.

Yan Feng said weakly: "I didn't expect that Hong Zhen's strength has reached an almost perfect level of Zhou Tian. If Elder Weng had not helped, I might not have had the chance to retreat!"

He did not hide the defeat at Yu Hongzhen.

The opponent's strength is also shocking.

With him alone, he is not a match for Hongzhen. Even if Weng Xun is added, he will only be able to get a draw, and it will be a slim thing to win.

Fang Xiu took a deep breath and said, "One Red Flame Venerable Mu Teng, one Eight Heavenly Dragon Hongzhen, two top-notch masters, Shenwu really invested a lot this time."

Tough!

Extremely difficult!

Hongzhen is so powerful that he has never really fought, but he can beat Weng Xun and Yan Feng alone, but he still hurt Yan Feng severely, and his strength will never be much weaker than Mu Teng.

Once two top masters join forces, even if they are him, they may not be able to solve the problem.

The other party is Muteng, and he has been injured.

If one more person is added, the most likely outcome is the result of both sides suffering.

Weng Xun said: "If the Holy Son had not defeated Mu Teng's power and had made Hongzhen frightened, he might not have retreated so easily."

"Yes, the Holy Son can defeat Mu Teng, and his strength is the first among the two armies. If Shenwu wants to attack again, he must also consider the existence of the Holy Son.

As long as they don’t think of a solution, they will probably stop."

Yan Feng nodded slightly and said.

It is true that Shenwu's strength is strong, but Fang Xiu's power to defeat Mu Teng is still there. If he wants to rush forward with this pressure, the price he has to pay will not be a little or two.

Even though he was severely injured, he was sincerely happy that his Holy Son could defeat Mu Teng.

"What's the situation in Zhenyu's army now?"

Fang Xiu moved his gaze away from Yan Feng and looked to the other side.

Hearing this, Wei Rengui sighed and said, "In the past three days, the Zhenyu army has suffered more than half of the injuries, and many people have been injured. Now there are less than 700,000 people who can still fight.

If Shenwu attacked again, I am afraid this line of defense will no longer be able to support it."

At this point, he felt a little sad.

With this loss, this battle would be equivalent to emptiing more than half of his family’s fortune.

These are the foundations he has carefully cultivated, and they cannot be achieved overnight. Now they are almost all left on the battlefield.

What made Wei Rengui even more worried was that if Shenwu still attacked again, Zhenyu's army would no longer have the ability to stop it.

He wanted to retreat, but this sentence could not be said from him.

If Fang Xiu insisted on fighting, he would not be qualified to refuse.

"More than half of the battle..."

Fang Xiu closed his eyes slightly and fell into silence.

The scene also became silent in an instant.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and a ray of splendor burst out: "The Zhenyu Army was able to intercept Shenwu in Yuyang Mansion, which was of great significance.

General Wei is also pleased to do his best to Yuzhou.

Now the magical martial arts are powerful. Since they are determined to leave Yuyang Mansion, I will give them this opportunity!"

"What does the Son mean?"
Chapter completed!