The five uninvited guests leaped over the high palace wall and landed on a high platform more than ten zhang away in an earth-shattering attitude.

When Long Er took a closer look, he found that these five people actually knew each other—the right protector, the holy woman, and Lu Yun, the three sworn enemies, as well as the Heavenly Rank Great Grandmaster who protected Lu Yun in the Dragon Gate, and the Heavenly Master Dao Heavenly Maiden who should never have appeared here!

Although the left protector didn't know Lu Yun and the Heavenly Maiden, he and Park Zhengying protected Long'er behind him at the first time, and looked at the right protector who was rescued by the holy woman with flickering eyes, knowing that the Dragon Descending Prison had been broken by them.

Under the high platform, a group of believers also recognized the Holy Maiden and the Right Protector, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement for a while, and they cried out one after another: "Ah, Holy Maiden! You're back! ”

"Right Protector, where has your old man been for the past six months! We're all going to die! ”

Su Yingsleeve glanced at the right protector, and Gongye Tianfu said loudly to the disciples: "Everyone, this seat and the Taoist Sect were framed by traitors, and fortunately the saint was rescued by the saint, so I was lucky to pick up an old life!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Long Er and Yu Tai and said, "It is these two disloyal, unjust, unkind and unfilial people who designed to frame this seat and the Taoist sect!" ”

The disciples were in an uproar when they heard this, and the perverse behavior of Long Er and the Left Protector in the past six months made them not doubt every word that the Right Protector said. They beat their chests and paused, pointed to the high platform and scolded the two of them in pain, taking the opportunity to vent the anger and fear that had accumulated for months.

"Beasts, beasts, scum!"

"The thief killed my father and brother, took my family wealth, and I am inseparable from the thief!"

"Skinned you, whipped your tendons, drank your blood, ate your flesh!"

Hearing the scolding of the cultists, coming from all sides like a tide, Taiyi was a little panicked, shrunk behind the left Dharma Protector, and whispered, "Dharma Protector, what should we do?" ”

"That kid is the Grand Master." Park Zhengying also reminded the left protector with a stern expression. Although the Left Protector was surprised that there was such a young Grand Master, he didn't feel too much panic. Because if you can rescue the right protector, it means that the other party must have a great grandmaster to help!

"Taiyi, don't panic, the Holy Maiden and the Right Protector are at the same level as the two of us, but we can't help it!" Tai Tai Dou Qiang calmed down and said: "Gongye Tianfu's strength has not yet recovered, they are just a great grandmaster, and we have an advantage in two against one." ”

"And these armies are listening to us!" As he spoke, he pointed to the black-pressed Taiyi army who had surrounded the high platform and said, "Please Taiyi watch from the wall, and the old man and Master Park will deal with them." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll leave it to the Dharma Protector and the Master." Long Er said that he wanted to step down from the high platform, but he felt that as a prince of peace, he was scared off the stage before he could do anything, which was too shameless. He retreated to the staircase and said, "This seat will press the two of you." ”

At this time, Park Zhengying only had Huangfu Zhao in his eyes, his face was full of joy and his muscles and bones, and he walked towards Huangfu Zhao step by step and said: "I didn't win or lose in Luodu last time, I deeply regret it, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight another game so soon, this time I have to die!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the sword at his waist, but he saw that the hilt of the sword was missing!

"Sword name Chengying, please advise!"

As soon as Park Zhengying waved the hilt of his sword, the sword sounded like a coquett, and stabbed straight towards the emperor's door!

Everyone in Korea knows that Master Park has a divine weapon that only sees the shadow of the sword but does not see the body of the sword, which is the famous Chinese sword that he snatched from the court of the Northern Qi Dynasty by taking advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains - Chengying!

The last time he fought at Longmen, Park Zhengying didn't bring this sword that made him famous, but now he has the shadow in his hand, and his strength has increased greatly, and he doesn't take Huangfu Zhao in his eyes at all!

"Good time!"

The emperor screamed, and his body turned into several phantoms, but he couldn't avoid the pursuit of this invisible sword!

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and use all his strength, burning the prairie with one hand and freezing thousands of miles with the other!

Two diametrically opposed true qis, hot and cold, gushed out from his hands, and immediately entangled, as if there was fire in the ice, and ice in the fire, there was actually a bit of mixed element strike in it!

Although Huang Fuzhao's skills are not as good as before, after several times of living to death, his artistic conception is even higher than that of Lu Xian, and he is afraid that he is not far behind Zhang Xuanyi.

Park Zhengying didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly merged the sword intent divided into several strands, and condensed his whole body strength on the Chengying sword blade!

With the infusion of his skill, the invisible sword finally appeared with a glass-like three-foot sword body! The eyes of the goddess on the side lit up.

With a loud bang, the two great masters went all out to fight together!

The strong wind stirred up by the two of them swept violently across the high platform, blowing that Long'er almost stood unsteadily, and fell headlong.

Zuo Protector hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Long'er, but his eyes were fixed on Park Zhengying and Huangfu Zhao, who were still improving their skills.

He can naturally see that Park Zhengying's skills are superior, and if he continues to fight like this, Huangfu Zhao will definitely lose. It's just that I can't tell the winner for a while.

However, Zuo Protector's hanging heart has also been relaxed, at least the only great master who can be used by the other party can no longer make trouble, and the remaining three kittens and one sick cat are not left to be ravaged by him?

He was thinking about whether to take down the Holy Maiden first, or the right protector first, but he saw that the white-faced descendant flashed to the side of the two great masters who were fighting each other, and seemed to have the intention of helping the fist.

Although he had never seen Lu Yun, he still vaguely guessed the identity of this son from the demeanor of the saint to this afterlife.

Zuo Protector couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile, it was really beyond his strength! How could the contest between great grandmasters be handled by ordinary people? Even if he is the youngest earth-level grandmaster ever, if he dares to make a rash move, he will also be strangled on the spot by the true qi that the two of them are entangled!

Who knew that the next moment, the picture that made Zuo Protector stunned appeared!

I saw Lu Yun stretching out his arms to the two of them, and he was suddenly shrouded in a purple light. Park Zhengying and Huangfu are entangled with the chaotic true qi, and they can cut the high platform under their feet to tatters, but they can't shake the purple true qi in the slightest!

"It's broken...... Zuo Protector was horrified, screamed in horror, and pounced on Lu Yun without thinking about it. He wants to surround Wei to save Zhao and stop Lu Yun from hurting Park Zhengying!

"It's late!" But I saw a flash of blue light in front of me, and a cane knocked on the door of the left protector's head!

Zuo Protector didn't need to look at it, he also knew that it was the saint who attacked him, he shook the silver wire in his hand and rolled towards the crutch!

Brushing dust to overcome rigidity with softness is the nemesis of club-like weapons. Zuo Protector only felt a slight sinking in his hand, and he knew that the dust had already rolled up the crutches, so he made a fierce effort, wanting to roll the crutches and Su Yingsleeves down the stage together!

Who knew that under his wave, the crutch didn't move at all! Even the figure with the left protector slowed down, and he could only watch Lu Yun and slowly punch Park Jung-young's chest!