The main gate of Kyoto Martial Arts Association has been completely caught in a chaotic war at this time.

Chang Yuan, Gao Yi brought more than a hundred disciples of Wu Wang, and the masters who came from inside the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, fighting a group. In the scene, there was a scream from time to time.

However, in general, because Fanmeng has no intention of mental arithmetic and is prepared to be sufficient, with the advancement of the war, it gradually begins to occupy the upper hand.

Just then, Zhang Lao appeared.

Seeing that the situation in the field was not good, Zhang Lao stood at a high place, operated the exercises, and shouted.

"The rebellion of Fan Alliance, your alliance leader, Ji Fan is dead, and now the bones are gone. You are fighting like this, and sooner or later you must finish the egg. The old man now gives you a chance.

Forgive your rebellion. "

Zhang Lao's shout attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

At this time, Chang Yuan and Gao Yi and others, when he heard Zhang Lao's shout, was a sneer. They seemed to have not heard of it. They continued to recruit fiercely.

The disciples screamed down.

The other disciples of other alliances, like Chang Yuan and others, were not affected by Zhang Lao's words at all, all of them seemed to be a medicine, attacking the opponent.

Instead, there are many people in Kyoto Martial Arts Association. After hearing Zhang Lao's words, he subconsciously revealed his excitement. He just wanted to sarcastic the disciples of Fanmeng, but a little negligible, many people immediately fell into the wind.

, Even died of non -fate.

At this moment, Zhang Lao's face was dull.

Throughout the scene, the war situation did change because of his words, but the influence was the Kyoto Martial Arts Association. On the other hand, Fanmeng's side was more brave.

The disciples have already retreated to the Kyoto Martial Arts Association.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lao panicked.

He immediately realized something wrong.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

"Open the formation !!!"

Seeing that the gate of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association was about to lose, the disciples of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association were defeated, and Zhang Lao couldn't help it.

With Zhang Lao's order.

Inside the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, suddenly, a purple light wave and a red light wave spread.

This purple, red waves, in the deep night, extremely conspicuous.

Like the aurora in the night sky.

Along with the purple light waves, whether it is the disciples of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association or the disciples of Fanmeng, they are instantly hit by the light waves.

The crowds of chaotic war are cleaned out.

In particular, many people are touched the moment when they touch the red light waves, as if they are put on the cutting machine, and they are cut into a pile of minced meat by the light waves in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Chang Yuan and Gao Yi shouted immediately:

"Disciples of Fanmeng, retreat quickly."

Hearing the order of these two, the disciples of Fanmeng withdrew from the door of Kyoto Martial Arts Association.

And the two light waves of purple and red, when it expanded to about 50 meters outside the gate of Kyoto Martial Arts Association, also stopped expansion.

Then, the two light waves are like a bowl of buckle, hanging over the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, covering the Kyoto Martial Arts Association completely in it.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhang was relieved.

He followed him to the gate of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, and then across the light waves, looking at Chang Yuan, Gao Yi and others outside.

Zhang Lao's eyes are extremely gloomy and poisonous.

"The old man recognizes you, Mengcheng Gaojia, Qingtianzong Changyuan, tonight, you raid me in the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, hurting my life of hundreds of people in the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, this account, the old man's record, you are waiting, Kyoto Wu
Chapter completed!