"Kill me? Even if you get the power of this fallen army, you can't kill me, so why bother to deceive yourself?"

Mingxuan laughed dumbly after hearing it, but there was a deeper anger in his heart.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ye Fan didn't answer his words, but only used the falling sky sword to show his attitude, which made Ming Xuan's resistance more and more difficult.

"Don’t do useless work. Look at the situation at this moment. I have a million people. Soon you can kill a piece of your youth army without leaving it. At that time, only you and these 300 people will be left. What can you do? effect?"

While resisting, Ming Xuan hit Ye Fan while looking for a time to relax.

As long as Ye Fan relaxes, he will have the opportunity to destroy the Luoying Great Formation and then kill Ye Fan again without any effort.

At this moment, he couldn't forcefully kill Ye Fan. After all, it only took a few days, and his recovery was not at the peak of the past.

"Really? The situation is strong and weak, you will understand soon!"

After listening to Ye Fan, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was quite confident.

"Yep?"

Ming Xuan suddenly felt a little strange from these words, and looked at the youth team below.

Although Jin Changcheng was destroyed by him, these young disciples, including those of the city army, were not depressed, but became more powerful, which was not in line with the current situation.

"Master Mingxuan, the big thing is not good, the five ancient tribes suddenly appeared on the left and right sides, at least 800,000 people, and they are coming to us at this moment!"

In no time, just as Mingxuan's stalemate was getting more and more difficult, a lieutenant suddenly reported urgently.

"What? Five ancient tribes!"

Hearing this, Ming Xuan's complexion changed, and he suddenly reacted, looking at Ye Fan, whose eyes were gradually brightening, "You actually assembled all the people in the prehistoric land?"

"Yes, in today's situation, you should have been killed so you lost your armor and your armor. Until the end, only you are left!"

Ye Fan borrowed Mingxuan's own words to reply.

"This is impossible!"

Mingxuan's expression changed wildly when he thought of this scene, and at the same time the resisting force seemed a little stronger.

However, this did not break the deadlock between the two, Ye Fan's power seemed to flow continuously, while Ming Xuan's power of Heavenly Spirit was gradually decreasing.

"Well, I won't entangle you too much today, and I will kill you next time!"

In desperation, Ming Xuan gave birth to a retreat heart again.

It was not easy to dispatch these millions of people, and if they sacrificed in the first battle, Ming Xuan was bound to lose face.

The prehistoric land is so big, although he is an invincible compound realm powerhouse, but he alone slaughtered the prehistoric land, this will be the year of the monkey.

"The youth team listened to the order, and pursued and killed the Nether disciples with all their strength, killing as many as they could, trying to drive them to the east and west."

Ye Fan listened and ordered immediately.

He can be regarded as pursuing the victory, and at the same time avenging the millions of people who died innocently in Jinchangcheng.

"You... insidious!"

After hearing this, Mingxuan was furious, and immediately reminded many Netherworld disciples, "Go back to the original path, hurry!"

Really being attacked by the youth team and 800,000 ancient disciples, then the millions of disciples of the Nether clan really can't leave.

"Ming Xuan, next time I meet, I will make you pay the price!"

Perceiving Mingxuan's gradual retreat, Ye Fan did not chase him down, because the strength of the Luoying formation was not enough to defeat the person in front of him.

At the same time, this is not his own power.

"Hehe, Fallen Great Formation! Next time I come over, I will definitely break it, you wait!"

After hearing this, Ming Xuan sneered, and didn't care about Ye Fan's oath. At this moment, what he hated most was the Luoying Great Formation.

Without this formation today, Ye Fan would have died long ago, and the youth team may have been defeated.

"brush!"

After that, Ming Xuan turned into a black light and left the battle, disappearing in front of Ye Fan and the others, and the Nether disciple also retreated in this short time.

Mingxuan was very clever, leaving behind 50,000 disciples to fight fiercely, and deliberately dragged Ye Fan's youth team so that they could sacrifice and save more disciples' lives.

"Leader, do you want to chase?"

After annihilating these 50,000 people, Xu An came to Ye Fan and asked.

"Forget it, it's a good thing to irritate you!"

Ye Fan looked at the Nether disciple who had gone away and shook his head.

"Let the team rest and give me statistics of casualties!"

The white light on Ye Fan's body gradually dissipated, and his tone became a little tired.

"Yes!"

Xu An looked at Ye Fan respectfully, then retreated.

The two daughters of Qing Shiyu came to Ye Fan's side for the first time, looking at Ye Fan's slightly pale face, her beautiful eyes were filled with distress.

Ye Fan, the young leader, really paid too much for the prehistoric land and faced death twice in succession.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Ye Fan said with relief to them, and at the same time came to Jinchang City for the first time.

At this moment, Jinchang City is devastated, but the square in front of the City Lord’s Mansion is still well preserved because there are 300 elites staying here.

It is not so much that Ye Fan forced the Ming Xuan back this time, it is better to say that the power of these three hundred people is pushing back the Ming Xuan.

The Fallen Array, three hundred elite, Lai Zhiqing and Ge Guangyi, played a vital role and saved everyone, including Ye Fan.

"It's up to you this time, thank you!"

Ye Fan personally thanked everyone.

"The leader doesn't need to be like this, everyone is for the prehistoric land, all for this heaven!"

The three hundred elites were pale and obviously a little weak, but at the moment they had excited smiles on their faces.

Because they succeeded, everyone became a hero.

"Ye Fan, you have been seriously injured, so take a good rest. I will ask Yun Xuanxi to find a way to make them recover quickly to cope with Ming Xuan's next arrival!"

Lai Zhiqing stepped forward and looked at Ye Fandao.

From the depths of her beautiful eyes, a hint of concern can be seen.

Ye Fan nodded, but did not leave, but waited in this square.

At this moment, he is in a bad spirit and urgently needs a rest, but there are some things that must be dealt with to avoid chaos in the youth team.

"Leader, the number has come out. This battle has killed 100,000 and suffered 200,000 heavy losses. Nether disciples are only much more than us!"

Xu An soon came to the road on the square.

"I see, let them all have a good rest!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's heart sank slightly and nodded.

This number was higher than he expected. The appearance of the son of Nether Xuan boosted the morale of the disciples of Netherworld, and it was not as easy to deal with as before.

"Leader!"

Jinshan was covered in blood and came to pay homage to Ye Fan, with a trace of tears in his muddy eyes.

"City Lord Jin, I'm sorry, I failed to protect Jinchang City!"

Ye Fan said with a bit of distress.

"Leader, how dare I blame you? I have guarded Jinchang City for a lifetime. I didn't expect... I only hoped that the leader could avenge him, kill Ming Xuan, and return these millions of creatures to justice!"

Jinshan thumped and fell directly into the tunnel.

"City Lord Jin please hurry up, I promise you that before leaving the prehistoric land, Ming Xuan will be killed."

Ye Fan hurriedly stepped forward to help, his eyes flickering because of the emotional excitement, and his tone was decisive.