My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Li Fan, holding the Shangfang sword, quickly escaped from the palace.

Liao Jue is too powerful now, and his own strength can't win, so there is no need to die in vain.

The Shang Fangbao sword in his hand slowly unlocked the state of returning to the sword and became the original appearance.

Li Fan's light work has also been brought to the extreme, and he hopes that Wang Luo will survive.

At this time, there was a huge roar behind the Xuanzheng Hall behind him, and the whole palace shook again.

Li Fan knew that Wang Luo must be out of order.

He heard a roaring voice in his ear, as if Wang Luo was talking to himself.

Live well and become a sword of fashion ...

"Li Fan! You can't escape!"

And a huge roar echoed in the palace, it was Liao Jue's roar.

"Everyone, kill the invaders!"

This roar made all the guards around the palace move.

These guards carried spears and started attacking Li Fan!

Li Fan held the Shangfang sword in his hand and quickly countered. Although these guards are powerful, each of them has the highest level of strength, but they are obviously not Li Fan's opponents.

In order not to waste time, Li Fan directly summoned the flying lion goddess fusion, wearing a flying lion armor, wielding the sword of Shangfang, trying to kill a skipped guard.

The guard's spear directly spreads Dapeng's wings, and from top to bottom, he splits into Li Fan's heavenly cover.

Li Fan tried to pierce the opponent's throat, but he didn't know why, the Shangfang sword was extremely heavy. When Li Fan lifted it, the sword sank, and he even stung. The long sword stabbed the guard's chest.

The guard was wearing red armor, and the defense seemed to be very high. In the hands of Wang Luo, the iron-sworded sword, in the hands of Li Fan, could only draw a Mars on his breastplate.

"Damn ..."

Li Fan felt it as if this Shangfang sword was still resisting himself.

He carried the Shang Fangbao sword on his back, and at the same time a white crane nodded, hitting the guard's throat without armor protection.

The guard covered his throat and took two steps backwards, and Li Fan followed, throwing out a dragon and throwing beads, and patted him on the abdomen.

The spinning air beads tore the guard's armor directly, then penetrated the guard's belly and burst out from behind him.

"puff!"

The guard spit out blood, and flew out spinning, smashing into the distance.

More guards were running towards Li Fan, and he summoned the God of War directly, the arms of the God of War were spread out, and the powerful qi was concentrated in both hands.

"Qihuang · Lore Killer · Shifang Daming King!"

The Great War God's arms waved forward, and a huge infuriating shock went out, and a fan-shaped space in front of him was shattered.

The guards were shocked and fell to the ground unconscious.

Li Fan took the opportunity to escape quickly, and his figure pulled out a residual image in the air and headed for the gate of the underground palace.

At this time, the two guards were closing the gates of the underground palace. Each of the heavy stone gates was thirty meters high and one meter thick. It was difficult to break with ordinary attacks.

If the door is closed, Li Fan may be trapped in the palace.

Fortunately, the gate of the ground palace is heavy, and even by the authorities, the two guards have to merge the gates a little bit.

"Only on."

Li Fan kicked at his foot and quickly approached the door.

But at this moment, Li Fan suddenly had a bad feeling, he almost stepped on the ground with his feet subconsciously, and stabilized his body.

"brush!"

A black crescent wave swept down and chopped on the ground in front of Li Fan, leaving a deep gully.

A woman in a black brocade coat stood there, holding a long black knife in her hand.

Seeing her, Li Fan froze for a moment.

"Yu Xi? How are you?"

"Li Fan, you shouldn't be here."

Yu Xi looked sad and looked at Li Fan like that.

There was a gloomy wind blowing in the palace, and a coat of regret was raised.

"Yu Xi, are you also Liao Jue?"

Li Fan seems to understand something.

"Sorry, you are his container, so you must be alive."

Yu Xi said her true purpose, "And now, you must stay."

"I want to go, no one can stop me."

Li Fan was a little hurt, but soon calmed down.

He does have feelings for Yu Xi, but this is not the first time he has been betrayed by a woman.

Liao Wushuang had a precedent, and this time Li Fan got used to it much faster.

"It seems I have always been naive, Yu Xi, thank you for giving me a lesson."

Li Fan said, speaking of his true spirit, the armor on his body began to shine.

"I'll leave you anyway, all for your Majesty!"

Liao Jue had just ascended the throne in the palace a few days ago.

"He is the hope of all of us."

Yu Xi waved a black knife.

"You are not my opponent."

Li Fan looked at the door that was slowly closing, and he had no time to hesitate.

"See you next time!"

Li Fan flashed in shape and swept away towards the door.

"You can't get away!"

Yu Xi suddenly took off her blindfold, but her eyes, which should have been blinded, gave off red pupils.

The black light draped over Yu Xi's body, as if wearing a black coat for her.

"Spooky!"

Yu Xi crossed everything, throwing out a black sword. The shape of this sword is no longer a crescent, but a ghost is formed, and it rushes towards Li Fan!

Real Qi Mimics, although a little worse than turning from reality to reality, are not to be underestimated!

Li Fan felt the danger behind him. He quickly turned his head and saw the huge black evil spirit.

"Dragon throws beads!"

Li Fan turned around, threw a ball of air beads, and hit the evil spirits.

Qizhu tore a huge hole in the evil spirit's abdomen, but the evil spirit had no effect, and continued to pounce on Li Fan, all over him.

Li Fan feels like Wan Jian passing by. If it was not for the protection of the flying lion armor, I am afraid he has been crushed by the dead!

Gold and red sparks continued to appear on the flying lion armor, and Li Fan was blown out. He rolled over in the air, and then landed on the ground, stabilizing his feet while spitting blood.

Yu Xi stood there, with a black evil spirit behind him, glaring at himself.

This move is especially like his own God of War.

"Is it real? ..."

Li Fan frowned, looking at Yu Xi with red pupil in one eye, couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"I've known you for so long, and I didn't expect you to have such power."

"This is the power of Her Majesty's Seal, because by exerting this power, my life will be shortened. Her Majesty said that if I use it for a long time, I will probably not live forty years."

Yu Xi's words gave Li Fan a heartbeat.

Can't live forty ... unexpectedly, is there such a terrible effort?