9893. Chapter 9893: The Final Battle of Huangquan 5

Zhang Yu had already chosen his magic weapon. In order to prevent the two iron rods from losing their function, Uncle Zhang and Ruan Lang came up with an idea to split the pair of iron rods, one for each person. In this way, with their strength, they can barely exert the power of one iron rod.

At this moment, the two of them waved iron rods and attacked the enemies who were attacking them head-on. In this sea of ​​people, the longer the weapon, the better the effect. As long as one rod goes down, it will definitely hurt several people. Moreover, under the protection of the iron rod, those enemies can never get close.

After several minutes of this, hundreds of people were lying beside Uncle Zhang and Ruan Lang. Ling Xuejiu had told them in advance that they must not hurt anyone's life unless it was absolutely necessary. Therefore, those people were only injured, not in danger of life.

"No." Ruan Lang panted and said to Uncle Zhang behind him.

Although the power of the two iron rods was not small, they were all Golden Immortals and their strength was not good. After using it for so long, the soul power in Dantian has been consumed, and it is about to give up. Hearing his words, Uncle Zhang said in a deep voice: "It's time."

Ruan Lang immediately understood, and his figure suddenly pulled up and rushed into the air. At the same time, Uncle Zhang followed closely, and the two stood side by side in the air. Then, the two of them gently pushed the iron bars in their hands forward.

Suddenly, the tops of the two iron bars quickly fit together, tightly connected together, and became a whole. After being connected into one, the length of the iron bar immediately doubled, and even the momentum emitted by the iron bar became particularly different.

"Go!" A light spit.

The long iron bar immediately flew out, rushed into the crowd, and turned wildly, like a pillar that supported the sky, turning the river and the sea upside down, and wherever it went, there was a cry of pain. Then, at this moment, a sharp cold light suddenly attacked and hit the iron bar hard. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "clang", and the iron bar immediately fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

Seeing this, Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang did not hesitate, they put away the iron rod and rushed towards Tianyang City at a high speed.

"Chase, don't let them run away." Yan Wang shouted angrily. It was him who just helped. The battle just started, and he lost so many people. How could he not be angry.

Seeing the pursuers behind them approaching quickly, Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang immediately increased their speed. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. Immediately, the pursuers behind them fell from the air one after another.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wang's face sank again, and he said in a gloomy voice: "What's going on again?"

"You two, you have worked hard, you go back first, leave it to me." A voice came from the air. Ruan Lang looked at Chong Ming who was rushing not far away, couldn't help but smile, nodded and said: "Be careful."

"Go!" The people who suffered losses immediately locked their eyes on Chong Ming.

Looking at the enemies flying towards him, Chong Ming smiled lightly and walked leisurely on the road, not taking those people seriously at all. In a flash, a man rushed to him and punched him. Facing his attack, Chong Ming seemed to be blind.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the man's attack fell. However, Chong Ming was not hurt at all. Not only that, after the man launched the attack, a strong force immediately surged around Chong Ming, directly bounced him out.