Yu Hua smiled and said, "The last general already knows the status quo. Please rest assured. I got a treasure from my master. The attack power is unparalleled in the world. Even if there are thousands of immortal generals in the enemy army, they cannot stop my sharp edge."

Looking at Yu Hua who was confident, Han Rong felt at ease. He quickly prepared for his troops and horses, turned to the city wall, and watched Yu Hua go out of the city to fight against the Zhou army.

Inside the Zhou army camp.

Jiang Ziya glanced at the three generations of immortals in the Chan Sect, and finally focused his eyes on Nezha and said, "Nezha, you can try his ability."

Nezha was about to respond to his fate, but Qin Yao suddenly said, "Uncle Master, let's change someone. Brother Nezha is not a match for this person."

If someone else had said this, Nezha would have bared his teeth long ago, but he was his respected brother, so he looked at his nose and his heart, and stopped talking to Jiang Shang.

Jiang Ziya turned his head and looked at Qin Yao, wanting to say something you can do, but in the end he held it back and said, "Who is willing to take the opportunity to meet the enemy?"

There is no way. In his agreement with the other party, Yang Jian was just a liaison officer on the battlefield and the Chan Sect, not a combat readiness officer.

He could ask Yang Jian to ask for help, but he could not ask him to fight!

"I'll try it." Wei Hu, who was tall and holding a demon-subduing pestle in his hand, stepped out of the lien.

Jiang Ziya nodded: "General Wei, be careful..."

Wei Hu bowed with his fists and then stepped out of the camp, looking at Yu Hua who was fighting in front of him and said, "Daughter, do you dare to get off the horse?"

Yu Hua was most annoying to others about his shortness, let alone in front of the two armies. He was immediately furious and immediately used his killer weapon.

A blood-red light instantly flew out like lightning. Before Wei Hu could wield the demon-subduing pestle, the blade broke into the armor and penetrated his body. Wei Hu's eyes, which were in pain, turned black and couldn't help screaming.

Qin Yao immediately flew up, and when the blood light pierced Wei Hu's body and turned back to stab him at his head, he threw out four fairy swords at the same time, surrounded the blood light, and stopped it. Then he held Wei Hu with one hand and quickly returned to the camp.

On the horse's back, Yu Hua made seals with both hands and tried to pull the Blood-Changing Divine Sword back, but the Divine Sword could not collide with the four swords. He couldn't help but feel anxious and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

On the other side, Qin Yao took Wei Hu straight into the military camp. Looking at his blackened wound, he immediately thought of the poison of the Blood-Changing Divine Sword. He did not pause at all, and raised his hand to summon a mass of faith power, constantly washing the wounds of the knife hole.

After a lot of treatment, he finally washed away the poison in the other party's body. Wei Hu saved his life and said to Qin Yao with gratitude: "Junior brother, thank you. If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid I would have become the heroic soul on the list..."
Chapter completed!