Lan Hua recognized the person who rushed in; it was Fang He, an elder of the Immortal Sword Sect.
Fang He had pitch-black eyes and his whole body was emanating black energy. He kept howling wildly.
Lan Hua was taken aback: "How did Fang He end up in the capital? Even if he was infected by that strange fog, he's still so persistent!"
Long Yifei's expression changed drastically. "Damn it, another madman has appeared, and he's even a late-stage Danxia Realm expert!"
He was extremely worried, as clearing the demonic beasts from the demon tower had already consumed most of his energy.
Now another peerless expert has arrived, how are we supposed to fight?
If the Demon Suppression Division weren't his territory, he would have run away long ago and gone far away.
Long Yifei was somewhat relieved, "Thank goodness we didn't come early, otherwise we would all be doomed!"
"However, we've exhausted our energy, so I'm afraid we can't stop that person!"
Lan Hua quickly took out a few pills and handed them to everyone, saying, "These are Yuan Replenishing Pills, which can help restore some of your Yuan Power!"
No one cared about anything else and took it directly. They immediately felt a warmth in their dantian and their vital energy was restored to a considerable extent.
Lan Hua looked at Fang He who was charging towards her and noticed that he was followed by a large number of people.
The leader was a middle-aged woman, with a flying sword beside her, charging forward with her.
This person is Tan Shuiyue, the second-in-command and deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Division.
Behind Tan Shuiyue was a highly skilled cultivator, whose strength was no less than that of Luo Xiaobei.
This person was Liu Shiyu, another commander of the Demon Suppression Division.
Besides these experts, there were also many Demon Suppression Guards at the Transformation Realm, far more than those who had stayed behind at the Demon Suppression Division before.
Lan Hua then realized that the reason why so many people from the Demon Suppression Division went to the west of the city to investigate the case was probably to capture Fang He.
Long Yifei muttered, "What is Commander Tan doing? How did he attract such a powerful figure?"
Lan Hua said, "I know this person. He is Fang He, an elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. Perhaps Commander Tan couldn't subdue him, so he lured him back to the department and asked you to take action!"
"An elder of the Immortal Sword Sect?"
A strange look appeared on Long Yifei's face. He wondered how Lan Hua knew that person.
But he didn't have time to investigate further; the berserk Fang He was about to kill him.
Lan Hua suddenly thought of a possibility, "Commander Long, could it be that Commander Tan wants to use the power of the Demon Suppression Tower to trap Fang He?"
Long Yifei exclaimed, "That's possible! But we absolutely cannot do that now!"
Tan Shuiyue shouted, "Commander Tan, quickly open the Demon-Suppressing Tower and trap this person!"
Long Yifei smiled bitterly and replied loudly, "No, the madness in this person is contagious. The Demon Suppression Tower cannot be contaminated any further!"
When Tan Shuiyue saw the pile of demon beast corpses, which looked like small mountains, near the Demon Suppression Tower, she finally realized what was happening.
"Could it be that the demonic beasts in the Demon Suppression Tower have already been infected?"
Long Yifei nodded helplessly.
Tan Shuiyue's expression changed drastically. She realized that she had made the wrong decision and regretted that she should not have introduced Fang He into the Demon Suppression Division.
Because Fang He is even more terrifying when he goes berserk; if he is not careful, he could escape control and enter the capital.
Tan Shuiyue asked, "Then what should we do?"
Long Yifei drew his bow and nocked an arrow. "Then let's kill!"
An iron arrow shot out swiftly, but was blocked by Fang He's sword.
Although the iron arrow was blocked, Fang He was still knocked back several steps.
After all, Long Yifei was a Danxia Realm expert, wielding a treasure-level battle bow, and the power of each arrow he shot was much stronger than that of others of the same level.
The explosive power of the archer was so terrifying that even with Fang He's sixth-level Danxia Realm cultivation, he still couldn't get close to Long Yifei.
Fang He has lost his mind and can no longer use the sword techniques of the Immortal Sword Sect.
Even so, with his berserk nature amplified, Fang He was a terrifying presence even when wielding a flying sword.
On the Xuanhuang Continent, there are very few experts at the Dan Shen Realm, and even fewer at that level. Experts at the Danxia Realm can basically do whatever they want.
Fang He, who had gone berserk, seemed somewhat surprised, then went into a frenzy and charged at Long Yifei again with his sword.
His right hand danced wildly, without any rhythm or pattern, unleashing streaks of black sword light towards Long Yifei.
Upon seeing this, Lan Hua, Shen Yuyan, and the others quickly moved away, keeping a safe distance from the battlefield.
The battle between experts at the Danxia Realm has far exceeded the scope of Lan Hua and others.
If one is not careful and is caught in the sword's edge, one's body could be torn apart.
Seeing the sword light coming, Long Yifei didn't dare to take it head-on and quickly dodged. The sword light directly leveled the house behind him.
As he dodged, he fired another arrow, forcing Fang He back.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, and the scope of the battle grew larger and larger. If the fight continued, the entire Demon Suppression Division might be razed to the ground.
Seeing that Long Yifei was at a disadvantage, Tan Shuiyue forcibly joined the battle.
She flew to the Demon-Suppressing Tower, drew her right hand in a sword gesture, and slashed her flying sword toward Fang He's neck.
When Lan Hua saw Tan Shuiyue make her move, she was greatly shocked. "Tan Shuiyue used the Immortal Sword Technique! Could she be from the Immortal Sword Sect?"
"What bad luck! I run into people from the Immortal Sword Sect everywhere I go!"
Fang He roared and swung his sword wildly with his right hand, the black sword light slicing the flying sword away.
Long Yifei seized the opportunity and fired three arrows simultaneously.
The three iron arrows arrived in the blink of an eye, but Fang He still instinctively stopped them.
"I refuse to believe it! I'm a grown man, and I can't kill a madman like you!"
Long Yifei nocked another arrow, and the energy on the arrow gathered more and more, shining as brightly as the sun.
call out!
The arrow shot out, shocking the surrounding area, splitting into thousands of arrow energies that swept over Fang He like a blanket.
This is Long Yifei's ultimate move: a path cleared by ten thousand arrows, followed by a single iron arrow imbued with immense arrow energy.
Lan Hua was stunned. "Is this the true power of a Danxia Realm archer?"
At the same time, Tan Shuiyue Sword Technique was used again, and the flying sword multiplied into nine, slashing towards Fang He's body.
All nine swords shimmered with dazzling light, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the real flying sword, but each sword possessed immense power.
This is the Immortal Sword Technique; ordinary sword cultivators simply do not possess such supernatural powers.
Fang He instinctively sensed the danger, raised his sword to the sky, and a black sword light shot up into the air before slashing down.
Two sword beams pierced the sky, and three powerful energy surges collided, causing a deafening roar.
The black sword light shattered Tan Shuiyue's attack, and Tan Shuiyue hurriedly flew away from the Demon Suppression Tower.
boom!
The sword's edge struck the Demon-Suppressing Tower, but was neutralized by the tower's defensive barrier, thus saving it from destruction.
Guo Kai once told Lan Hua that Tan Shuiyue possessed the cultivation level of the late stage of the Yuan Dan realm, a full eighth level.
However, Fang He easily broke through the full force of the Yuan Dan realm expert's attack.
Although Fang He forced Tan Shuiyue back with a single sword strike, Long Yifei's strongest attack, a barrage of arrows, shattered Fang He's sword aura.
laugh!
The iron arrow pierced Fang He's right shoulder, spraying blood and bone fragments.
Fang He only managed to dodge the arrow because he instinctively wanted to survive; otherwise, it would have pierced his heart and killed him on the spot.
With his right shoulder severely injured, Fang He's right arm, which was holding the sword, hung limply.
But he seemed to feel no pain, as if infected by the fog, and even his nerves had stopped working.
Fang He roared, then looked in a direction, trying to escape from the Demon Suppression Division.
"Want to leave? No way!" Long Yifei said coldly.
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