"Sneer....."

The arrows gathered by the divine light fell like a torrential rain, enveloping the people at the front gate of the gods, and dozens of arrows appeared in front of everyone.

"Puff Puff ....."

The arrows pierced through the flesh, and blood was sprinkled in the sky.

No one was spared, and no one could avoid such a dense rain of arrows, so they could only fight with all their might.

However, there were dozens of arrows in front of no one, and they couldn't stop it at all, and the sound of arrows piercing through flesh and blood and screams were mixed together, and it was extremely terrible, and the people in the Sharpshooter Gate suffered heavy damage, and people continued to fall into the void and fall into a puddle of mud on the ground.

In the end, there were only three or four people who could still face the sky, and the rest were all corpses, many of them had no corpses, only a pile of mud.

"Whew, this explosion is too violent. Fang Zhong shook off his aching arm, and was stunned to see that his arms were swollen, it was much easier to pull the Sun Shooting Bow with his physical strength, but the Sun Shooting Bow was an immortal soldier after all, and such a high-intensity open bow and continuous shooting was also a huge damage to his arm.

Fang Zhong didn't care about this question, compared to the people of the Sharpshooter Gate, he could only be regarded as tickling at this point.

A group of people were all dumbfounded, no one expected such a result, Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun's eyes widened, staring at Fang Zhong with an expression of looking at a monster, their throats moved, after all, they could only swallow with difficulty and did not speak.

Bai Xiaosheng was very calm, with this cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was thinking in his heart: "It's time to rein in the Divine Spear Gate this time, if it doesn't work, you can only make a trick." ”

In fact, all of this is in his and Fang Chong's plans, now that the imperial city is in chaos, they will have to face the challenge and pursuit of the younger generation of masters sooner or later, rather than waiting for others to kill them, it is better to take the initiative to attack, as for the target, there is no more suitable than the Sharpshooter.

"Let's go. ”

Fang Zhong greeted, glanced coldly at the remaining disciples of the Divine Spear Sect, turned around and left, and Zhu Lun and the three of them followed behind him, showing off their might.

This time they didn't go back to the ** Palace, today's matter is a bit big, the Divine Spear Gate has killed more than a dozen high-level young disciples of the Imperial Sky Realm, they will not give up, if they still stay here, the other party will send the elder figures.

......

Ding Sword Pavilion is located in the southwest of the imperial city, the continuous mountains are towering into the sky, like a big tripod and a divine sword sitting on the earth, magnificent.

Fang Zhong came to Dingjian Pavilion for the first time, but the moment he walked into Dingjian Pavilion, he felt a little strange, the bronze ancient tripod in his dantian suddenly throbbed at this moment, buzzing, the divine light on it flowed, and the simple veins suddenly became much clearer.

"Could it be that this bronze ancient tripod has something to do with the Ding Sword Pavilion?" Fang Chong thought in his heart, but he didn't show any unusual expression on the surface, and followed Zhu Lun towards a tripod-shaped mountain range.

The mountains are like a tripod, located on the earth, as if they have existed since the beginning of the world, majestic and magnificent, and there is a faint chaotic and misty atmosphere.

"This is the mountain gate of our Dingzong. Zhu Lun introduced earlier, looking a little lonely, "I think our Dingzong was also prosperous at the beginning, but now it ......"

At that time, the Dingjian Pavilion Dingzong was prosperous, the magic was unparalleled, and it was one of the best level forces in the entire Great Qin, even if it was compared to the original gate, the Yiyuan Sect was not far behind, but the years passed, everything was different, and the once prosperous Dingzong has now become a barren mountain wasteland.

Walking in the mountain range of the Ding Sect, the bronze ancient tripod in Fang Chong's dantian became more and more throbbing, and the buzzing sound almost penetrated his body.

This made him believe more and more that the bronze Gu Ding in his dantian definitely had a mysterious relationship with the Ding Sect.

The mountains of Dingzong are lush and lush, green trees and red flowers, many are enchanting, but there are few people, there are only ancient buildings in the bustling, many places are barren, overgrown with weeds, it seems that no one has lived for many years, only from those quaint buildings can you see the prosperity of the year.

Zhu Lun was very familiar with Dingzong, and took Fang Zhong and others through the mountains and streams, and finally arrived in front of a palace on the top of the mountain, pointed to the majestic and simple palace, and said: "This is our Dingzong's Shenwu Palace, and our Dingzong lineage now lives here." ”

Dingzong has declined, there are few people, and the entire mountain range was originally full of people, but now it only needs a Shenwu Hall to live in.

"Quaint and atmospheric, majestic and extraordinary, the Shenwu Hall is indeed a little extraordinary. Bai Xiaosheng's eyes were vicious and he said.

"Of course, I think that the Shenwu Hall was the holy land of our Ding Sword Pavilion, and it was guarded by the Ancient Divine Array, even the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm would not dare to spread wild here. Zhu Lun's face was radiant, as if he had returned to the years when the Peak Sect was at its peak, and pointed to the Shenwu Hall and said: "Back then, the Divine Array in front of the Shenwu Hall was hidden, and the sky was reflected, and even the old figures of the Primordial Gate Yiyuan Sect had to behave here. ”

"It's a pity that now that the Divine Array is in ruins, this Shenwu Hall is no longer prestigious. Zhu Lun sighed, his voice a little sour.

The Dingjian Pavilion Shenwu Hall did leave a lot of glory, but with the loss of the Dingzong Divine Technique, the formation scroll of the Shenwu Palace, and the opening of the seal method were also lost, and now the Shenwu Palace's Divine Array has almost disappeared, and it is difficult to reproduce the style of the year.

The group was a little silent, did not speak, and followed Zhu Lun into the Shenwu Palace.

The moment he stepped into the Shenwu Palace, Fang Zhong felt that the bronze ancient tripod in the Dao Dantian suddenly burst out, and the veins on it were delicate, as if he was about to rush out.

His heart moved, but he still did not rashly sacrifice the bronze ancient tripod, but used his breath to cover the breath of the bronze ancient tripod.

In the Shenwu Palace, he had visited Zhu Lun's master and several remaining elders of the Ding Sect, and the four of them came to Zhu Lun's residence together.

"Don't worry, those guys from the Divine Spear Gate in our Ding Sword Pavilion don't dare to mess around. Zhu Lun laughed and waved his hand proudly.

His residence is also very simple, the entire Shenwu Hall is an old mansion left over from 10,000 years ago, and there is a smell of vicissitudes from the inside out, but fortunately, there are some formation prohibitions and blessings, even if 10,000 years have passed, this Shenwu Hall is still very well preserved.

Hearing Zhu Lun say this, Fang Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then it will trouble you." ”

"You'll see the outside world when you say this, who are we with whom. Zhu Lun laughed, "You can live here in peace, everything is with me." ”

"Well, I guess that although the Divine Spear Gate is arrogant, it is not enough to hit the Ding Sword Pavilion, hehe....." Bai Xiaosheng also smiled.

They also came to Dingjian Pavilion to avoid the counterattack of the Divine Spear Gate, but they didn't keep hiding, but they went out as soon as the limelight passed, there must be many people looking for them outside, it was impossible to hide all the time, and Dingjian Pavilion couldn't protect them forever.

Not only that, Fang Zhong was worried about whether it would bring any trouble to the Ding Sword Pavilion Ding Zong.

After all, the current Dingzong is no longer the original Dingzong, and the Divine Spear Sect does not have the courage to put pressure on the Dingzong, and when the time comes, it will affect Zhu Lun.

The thought was still swirling in Fang Chong's heart, and there was already a noise outside, and several streamers of light pierced the void and landed at the door of the Shenwu Palace.

"What's going on?" Zhu Lun frowned, walked outside and asked, and came back after a while, his expression a little gloomy.

Seeing Zhu Lun's expression in his eyes, Fang Chong, Bai Xiaosheng, and Xu Changyun glanced at each other, and said, "Old Zhu, what's wrong?"

Zhu Lun waved his hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, it's a member of the Sword Sect, these people love to come to find trouble if they have nothing to do, just fight." ”

"Oh, by the way, since you're already here, I'll take you to visit our Dingzong. Zhu Lun was in front and took Fang Zhong and the others to the deepest part of the Shenwu Hall.

......

At this time, the noise at the entrance of the Shenwu Hall was getting louder and louder, and even there was a dispute.

A young man with a long sword on his back stood arrogantly at the door of the Shenwu Palace, his neck facing the sky, and said: "Senior Uncle Zhu, I have made it very clear, the contradiction between the Shenlance Gate and those few people has nothing to do with us, you don't need to protect them, it is not good for your Ding Sect." ”

The people around the young man also began to help, and said, "Yes, our Sword Sect is very strong in the end, and we don't want you to suffer an unwarranted disaster." ”

"Uncle Zhu, why are you so stubborn? Those boys have nothing to do with you, not to mention that they didn't let us hand over Zhu Lun, you just turn a blind eye. ”

"That's right, why bother going against a few outsiders and the Divine Spear Gate? If you are involved in our Dingjian Pavilion because of this, this crime is not to mention. ”

Several young disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion Sword Sect raised their necks high, and their spirits were vivid, although they were all uncles, they did not have the slightest respect for their appearance.

The Uncle Zhu in their mouth is Zhu Lun's master Zhu You, Zhu Lun is an orphan, he was raised by his master since he was a child, and he followed the surname of his master, the two have been together for so many years, and they have long been like father and son, it can be said that Zhu You is Zhu Lun's only relative in the world.

Zhu You looked very rich, with a big belly and a bare head, only a few sparse heads hung on the back of his head, his expression was a little sluggish, and he said in a low voice: "No, those people were brought back by Zhu Lun, that is, the guests of our Dingjian Pavilion, how can they be handed over to the Divine Spear Gate?"

"Uncle Zhu, you are wrong, you are a guest of your Ding Sect, and it has nothing to do with our Sword Sect. The young man from the Sword Sect on the opposite side couldn't help but sneer.

Their Sword Sect is in full swing, and they have long since stopped taking Ding Zong seriously.

Zhu You's expression froze, all the words he had prepared were held back, at this moment he was infinitely nostalgic for the scenery of the Dingzong back then, at that time, no one dared to talk to him like this, and no one dared to be so rude in front of the Shenwu Palace, but now?