Xu Chenan watched his Uncle Li running forward bit by bit, leaving a small curved trail of blood on the ground. His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth. But he knew that he could not let Uncle Li Daoyi retreat.

No matter what he does, he won't back down!

When Di Jun stopped laughing and lowered his head, he realized that Li Daoyi had climbed to the three-foot line regardless of his own body.

Before he could speak, he saw Li Daoyi, whose mouth was filled with blood under the heavy pressure, grinned, showing his scarlet teeth, and the smile on his face was as bright as a red rose stained with blood in summer.

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"Who said...I can't reach you..."

Li Daoyi almost roared out the last four words, using all his strength, and at the same time all his cultivation was poured out.

"Within three feet!"

He did not choose to attack Di Jun, but instead lowered his hand forward, directly breaking the barrier set up by Di Jun. Then the extended hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

The tip of the middle finger happened to be within three feet of Di Jun!

As soon as Li Dao smiled, Di Jun could still afford to lose, so he directly removed the pressure on him.

"Who said fate cannot be defeated?"

Li Daoyi finally said a complete sentence, then his head fell over and he fainted.

Li Zhiyi, on the other hand, came to Li Daoyi in a few steps, and then threw Li Daoyi out, and Li Daoyi fell steadily into Xu Chenan's arms.

"I'm a poor monk, come and try this so-called fate!"

As soon as Li Zhi finished speaking, he clasped his hands together, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and chanted a Buddhist verse. Suddenly, a golden Buddha statue appeared behind him, with lotus flowers blooming at his feet.

He came to three feet, and just took a step forward. There were cracks in the golden body of the Buddha statue behind him, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from his head!

"Do you want to continue?" Di Jun did not dare to be careless at this time, his expression obviously changed a lot, and he became serious.

The pressure Li Zhiyi was under at this time was much greater than what Li Daoyi had been under just now.

"You have to know that every step you take is one step closer to death."

Li Zhiyi smiled slightly, with a look of indifference on his face. The monks and Buddhas lowered their heads, and bursts of Zen music sounded. Li Zhiyi took a step forward again and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"What a pity. According to fate, you were not killed by me, but by the common people for a woman."

Di Jun shook his head. He had already calculated the fate of these people countless times.

"In this case, if the poor monk asks for death today, does it count as breaking his fate?" Di Jun's face stiffened. He really didn't expect this.

But a look of madness appeared on Li Zhiyi's face. He had found a big bargain. Since Emperor Jun didn't kill him, he would die to break Emperor Jun's fate!

Death is also a way to break fate. For him, this is a blessing!

Li Zhiyi endured the pain that felt like cracking in his body and rushed forward.

"You really don't want your life!" Di Jun yelled immediately. He had shot himself in the foot. Of course he could kill Li Zhiyi now, but at the same time it would be equivalent to breaking his own destiny.

He could only endure it and blocked Li Zhiyi two feet away from him.

At this moment, Zhan Xu walked up, took a deep breath and said: "Chu Liang took advantage of this time to lead the cavalry around and outflank him."

Emperor Jun was already furious, so he waved his sleeves without thinking, and saw a golden light coming out of his sleeves, turning into a long golden hair, as if it had eyes, and was about to lead the cavalry.

Chu Liang, who was attacked by surprise, was crucified in the desert!

Red blood stained the yellow sand, and Chu Liang smiled. Although he was gone, the human cavalry also launched an attack, and the demon clan's rear was in chaos!

"Is this... is fate?" Chu Liang, who was wearing armor and had blood on his forehead from kowtow just now, lay on the ground and murmured softly.

He naturally remembered what Di Jun said not long ago, and he really died in Di Jun's hands.

He thought of his life, from a child with nothing, to finally being recommended by Xu Changan and going to Jixia Academy. As soon as he left the academy, he had a battle of wits with Zhanxu and defeated Zhanxu.

Almost forced to a dead end, he then fought everywhere, suppressed the demon clan, and guarded the border, without ever losing a victory in his life.

"My life is worth it." Past scenes appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.

As a general, the best destination is to be buried in horse leather.

"It's a pity that I couldn't see the death of Emperor Jun and kill the thief. This is a big pity..." Chu Liang, who was wearing white armor, lay on the ground and murmured softly. As the sun set, Chu Liang's eyes slowly lost sight.

He was so radiant that his eyes widened.

Emperor Jun withdrew his troops and also forcibly stopped his gambling fight with Li Zhiyi. Because Li Daoyi had already won, and there was actually a situation of killing each other behind his lightly managed Golden Crow army, he had no choice but to

Retreat, wait to regroup, and fight again. Retreating at this time can also gain a reputation for keeping your promise, so why not do it.

As for Chu Liang's death, he didn't care. For him, although Chu Liang was powerful, he always had to pay attention to it.

The moon rose, and a figure came to Chu Liang's body.

"You are a respectable opponent, but your intelligence is too insignificant in the face of Di Jun's powerful power. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to have a good fight with you again."

After the man finished speaking, he ordered the Xiangliu tribesmen behind him: "Okay, quietly return his body to the Holy Dynasty. The general's body cannot be insulted."

The one who spoke was naturally Zhan Xu. When he saw Chu Liang's whereabouts, he thought of himself and felt as if the rabbit had died and the fox had died. Moreover, Emperor Jun hated him more than Chu Liang. It was also because Emperor Jun couldn't find Li Fusheng now, otherwise

My own end will definitely not be better than Chu Liang's.

He was not sure now whether his future would be like Chu Liang's. He sighed and then walked towards the retreating Jinwu Camp.

Today's Emperor Jun has given him too much pressure and a strong sense of oppression.

"Fate! If fate really prevents me, the Xiangliu clan, from rising up, then why did I, Zhanxu, have to be born into this world?"

Zhan Xu, who had always felt that he had a chance, actually wanted to shrink back. He sighed, and his back in the moonlight looked like a dying old man.

"Can people like me, like Xu Changan and Li Daoyi, break their fate?"
Chapter completed!