Fan Youwei and the thin man felt that the wind was gone, so they carefully got up from the ground, raised their heads, and saw Yinglou standing on the second step of the steps, facing the only two silver-armored warriors and raising their hands, but obviously they didn't touch the two silver-armored warriors, but the two silver-armored warriors instantly seemed to be grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

I saw that Ying Lou raised his hands and whispered softly that he didn't know what he was saying, and the two silver-armored warriors rose higher and higher, and finally flew over Ying Lou's head.

The two silver-armored warriors floated in mid-air, their bodies trembling, and the knives in their hands fell to the ground, not making the sound of metal hitting the ground, but like a stone sinking into the sea, making a "poof" sound, and at the same time, instantly turned into a bubble and disappeared.

Then, Ying Lou jerked down his hands, expecting that the two silver-armored warriors would immediately fall to the ground and disappear like their weapons. Unexpectedly, these two silver-armored warriors flew up, flew over the top of Yinglou's head, and drew an arc and smashed at the thin man and Fan Youwei who were staring at Yinglou in amazement.

"I'll go! Run!" Seeing the two silver-armored warriors suddenly flying towards him, the thin man was taken aback, and hurriedly took two steps back and reminded Fan Youwei loudly.

And Fan Youwei didn't know whether he was completely scared or already frightened, so he stood motionless and stared at the two silver-armored warriors who flew towards him. The thin man was very panicked when he saw this, and wanted to go back to pull Fan Youwei to help, but he was worried that he would be smashed into meat after he went back, so he dispelled this idea, stood in place and closed his eyes and didn't dare to look, and silently prayed for Fan Youwei.

Besides, the two silver-armored warriors flew in front of Fan Youwei in a blink of an eye, but before they could smash on Fan Youwei or fall to the ground, they turned into bubbles and disappeared without a trace. Fan Youwei, who had been tense, breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his clenched fist. The thin man waited for a long time, but didn't hear Fan Youwei's screams, so he secretly opened one eye and glanced at it, and found that the two silver-armored warriors were missing, and Fan Youwei was also standing in place, and immediately rushed back to Fan Youwei's side happily.

Ahead, after taking out the last two silver-armored warriors, Ying Lou raised his feet and prepared to ascend to the platform where the black throne was placed. The two golden-armored warriors on the left and right of the black throne naturally wouldn't let Yinglou climb up so easily, and at the moment when Yinglou raised his feet, the golden-armored warrior standing on the right of the two gold-armored warriors had already taken a step, and directly pulled out the golden sword in his hand, and slashed at Yinglou with a sword. Another golden-armored warrior stepped sideways and stood in front of the black throne.

After the sword of the golden-armored warrior was slashed, Yinglou stopped for a moment, although the blade did not hit him, but he felt the airflow driven by the sword body, forming an invisible invisible sword, which continued to push forward, heading straight for the door of Yinglou. Yinglou felt the strength of this force and knew that it couldn't be hard, so he lightly touched the ground, and the whole person swept backwards and landed in the center of the steps.

Seeing that he had forced Yinglou back with a sword, the golden-armored warrior immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, dived, handed over the golden sword in his hand, tilted downward, and stabbed down the steps like an arrow from the string to Yinglou, who had just stood firm.

This sword, Yinglou still did not take it, but swept it again, this time he directly retreated from the steps, standing on top of the hall, a few steps behind him, there stood the stunned thin man and Fan Youwei.

"This, this one in gold clothes seems to be more powerful than the previous one!" Seeing that Yinglou was forced back twice by the gold-armored warriors, and thinking that the previous black-armored warriors and silver-armored warriors were all vulnerable, the thin man whispered to Fan Youwei.

"Nonsense!" Fan Youwei frowned and responded.

"You'd better stay away from each other!" Ying Lou heard the conversation between the thin man and Fan Youwei, probably worried that he would hurt them after the fight with the golden-armored warrior, so he opened his mouth to warn them.

"Okay, let's go!" Hearing Yinglou's reminder, the thin man immediately said this with a smile, and then pulled Fan Youwei all the way back, and only stopped when he ran to the end of the palace. After they stood firm, they looked up again, and the golden-armored warrior had already rushed down the steps, he rushed to Yinglou, and without hesitation, he drew his sword, and Yinglou dodged again.

"He, why can't he fight back! No, it can't be that he can't do that! Oh, if he can't do it, then we are not dead!" After staring at Ying Lou and the golden-armored warrior for a while, he found that Ying Lou had been dodging but had not fought back, the thin man panicked, he said this with trepidation, and then hugged his head, his face full of panic.

"Impossible!" After hearing the thin man's words, Fan Youwei just shook his head slightly, and responded with three words very calmly, in his opinion, although Ying Lou has been dodging and never fighting back, but from his relaxed movements and the calm expression on his face, it can be seen that he did not put this gold-armored warrior in his eyes at all. Perhaps, he was just joking around with this golden-armored warrior! Fan Youwei said to himself like this, because he also knew that if Yinglou really lost to this golden-armored warrior himself and the thin man, the fate was conceivable.

Just after Fan Youwei finished saying the three words impossible, Yinglou over there seemed to hear it, and suddenly smiled, and smiled at Fan Youwei. After laughing, he suddenly became fierce, he no longer blindly dodged, but stopped suddenly, and when the golden-armored warrior drew his sword again, Yinglou quickly flashed sideways, and then the whole person fell forward suddenly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the gold-armored warrior's sword-holding hand.

"Enough fun, you can retreat!" After grabbing the arm of the golden-armored warrior, Yinglou whispered in his ear, and the gold-armored warrior seemed to have been immobilized, motionless, until Yinglou finished saying this, his hand suddenly exerted force, and the gold-armored warrior's body dissipated instantly, leaving only the golden armor he used to float in the air, which did not dissipate.

After the golden-armored samurai who had fought with Yinglou dissipated, the samurai in front of the black throne shifted his position slightly and drew his golden sword, but instead of rushing towards Yinglou, he still stood in front of the throne as if he was going to defend the throne to the death.

"Oh, I forgot about you!" Ying Lou turned to face the golden-armored warrior in front of the throne, said this faintly, and then reached out and grabbed the golden sword floating beside him, and slowly walked forward. Walking to the front of the steps, he raised his legs and walked up steadily step by step.

Ying Lou slowly walked up, and when he was about to walk in front of the throne again, the golden armor warrior in front of the throne finally moved, he jumped up, and slashed down with a sword on the top of Ying Lou's head.

Ying Lou didn't even look at it, and gently raised the golden sword in his hand to block the sword, and then, the two golden swords that collided together instantly dissipated together. Ying Lou tapped the steps, jumped up, grabbed the golden-armored warrior, and threw it back, and the gold-armored warrior flew down the steps, smashed into the center of the palace, and disappeared.

Ying Lou smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened.

(End of chapter)