Zhu Qingyun tried the sword cliff from the back mountain, and before he reached the Tianquan Palace, he saw the crowds in the direction of the Sanqing Palace, which was very complicated.

Expecting that something was wrong, he hurried towards the Sanqing Palace.

Before he reached the temple, he heard the sound of shouting and fighting, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When I arrived at the hall, I looked at it and was shocked to see that the Golden Wheel Dharma King and his entourage, who had fought with him in the Great Victory Guan Martial Arts Conference half a year ago, were fighting with a group of true disciples. The Golden Wheel Dharma King and his entourage are obviously superior, and the Quanzhen disciples are already at a disadvantage.

Zhu Qingyun leaned over to catch a Quanzhen disciple who was kicked away by Huo Du, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?" ”

This Quanzhen disciple was seriously injured, spat blood from his mouth, and reluctantly said, "Then Huo Du is here to pass on...... Passed on the order of the Great Khan of Mongolia and wanted to grant Zhao ...... Zhao Zhijing was in charge of the position, and the brothers refused to obey him, so they ...... and will kill us all......"

Zhu Qingyun dragged him to the door, told him to rest against the wall, and then took the long sword in his hand and slaughtered the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King dodged a sword, and when he saw that it was Zhu Qingyun, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Little Daoist, don't come unharmed." ”

Zhu Qingyun snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!" ”

Huo Du also saw Zhu Qingyun, and when the steel fan in his hand opened and closed, it had already resulted in the life of a little Taoist priest, turned around and rushed towards Zhu Qingyun, besieging him with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and said in his mouth: "Beauty, I will capture you back to Mongolia this time!" ”

Zhu Qingyun didn't even give him a look, and only danced with the long sword in his hand.

Because of the limited space and the complexity of people, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's Golden Wheel could not be used, so he had to use his fists and feet to fight against Zhu Qingyun, and his momentum was inevitably much weaker.

Huo Du shouted loudly: "Senior brother! Come and help! ”

The fat monk who was fighting with a group of Taoist priests heard Huo Du's call, so he handed over this side to other companions and went to help Huo Du instead.

Zhu Qingyun was a little stretched with one dozen three.

Although he led the three masters to his side, the strength of the remaining invaders should not be underestimated, and Yin Zhiping was still too busy to take care of himself, and he really couldn't help him. Zhu Qingyun naturally didn't have any expectations, even if he was at a disadvantage, he was not afraid, and he still gathered his whole mind and fought with all his might.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King couldn't help but praise: "Little Daoist, it's really good kung fu!" It's really buried under the Quanzhen Sect, it's better to worship me as a teacher, and the future is limitless. ”

Zhu Qingyun blocked the fat monk's full force, his arm was shocked and numb, and between wheezing, Huo Du's steel fan struck again, and he hurriedly jumped backwards, so that he could avoid it.

He didn't notice that Zhao Zhijing was less than a foot behind him, his eyes shooting a resentful cold light.

Seeing that Huo Du and the three of them were attacking from different directions, Zhu Qingyun suddenly felt that the palm wind behind him was attacking, and he was attacked by enemies on all sides, and there was no way to avoid it, and his left shoulder was slapped with a palm.

It turned out to be the mastery of the Quanzhen Sect - Sanhua Gathering Top Palm!

The body was shocked forward by the strong palm force, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King attacked head-on again, with both palms together, when the chest came, as if he was hit by the huge force of ten dragons and ten elephants, if it were not for the innate strength to protect the body, I was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

At this moment, Yang Guo fell from the sky, and saw that Zhu Qingyun's body was shocked out by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, so he hurriedly flew over to catch him, held him in his arms, and shouted: "Yun'er! How are you?! ”

Zhu Qingyun spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, only to feel that his heart was broken, and the pain was unbearable, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile, and said with difficulty: "Pass...... How did you...... Here it comes? ”

Yang said: "I missed you, so I came to you." There is no one in the Tianquan Palace, and I can hear the noise of people here, and I am worried that something will happen to you, so I came over. Yun'er, don't speak, I'll take you out of here first, and then heal your injuries. ”

"No......" Zhu Qingyun said unusually weakly: "Come on, take care of it for me...... ...... them Evict...... Chongyang Palace. ”

Yang Guo hugged him aside and said, "You rest here for a while, and when I take care of them, I'll take you away." ”

"Good ......" Zhu Qingyun's face was pale, and he was already out of breath and inlet in little, but in order not to worry Yang Guo, he still tried his best to open his eyes and said intermittently: "Xiao...... Be careful......"

"Okay." Yang Guo gently stroked his face, and when he turned around again, the gentleness on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by an unprecedented ruthless bloodthirsty, "Today, none of you want to leave here alive." ”

Huo Du sneered and said: "Little urchin, you are so big, you barely defeated me that day, did you think you were invincible in the world?" Joke! ”

Yang Guo held the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and immediately split the stone bricks in front of him, and the majestic sword qi meandered forward, cracking the stones and flying sand, and struck straight at Huo Du in front of him.

Huo Du is still underestimating the enemy, you might as well not see him for half a year, Yang Guo's martial arts have undergone earth-shaking changes, he couldn't dodge, he was injured by the sword qi, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

What a powerful sword qi! King Jinlun was secretly frightened, only to feel that this kid had been judged like two people half a year ago.

Yang Guo raised his sword again and swept it, and the sound of the sword qi breaking through the wind was like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, roaring towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King used his lifelong mastery of the dragon elephant to push his palms flat to resist the attack of sword qi. The fierce palm force and the fierce sword qi collided in mid-air, making a loud noise, and all of them were affected within a radius of ten meters, and dozens of people were seriously injured by the strong air current.

Yang Guo was also swallowed by the sword qi, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and the Xuantie sword hit the ground, sparking brilliant sparks.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was directly shocked and flew out, hit the wall, and then rolled to the ground, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and fell to the ground.

"Master!"

The fat monk roared angrily, and quickly came to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, wanting to help him, but Yang Guo had already flown in front of him, and the sword was slashed straight away, and the fat monk hurriedly blocked with the vajra in his hand, so that he could save the Golden Wheel Dharma King's life.

Under the heavy pressure of the Xuantie Sword, the green tendons between the fat monk's foreheads burst out, and he resisted with all his might, seeing Huo Du getting up from the ground, he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, come and help save Master!" ”

Who knew that Na Huo didn't even look at him, and staggered out of the Sanqing Palace, and there was no trace of him.

The fat monk did not give up, and still tried his best to protect the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Yang Guo suddenly put away his sword, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better pray to God to bless Yun'er safely, otherwise you will all die!" ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Guo turned around and walked towards Zhu Qingyun, picked him up from the ground, and walked outside the hall.

Zhu Qingyun smiled reluctantly: "My son...... It's amazing, it's a big ...... Big Hero ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he passed out.