What is the concept of attacking the Great Array of Protectors, Song Cheng doesn't know.

All he knew was that the dust that kept falling from the roof had all fallen into the delicious meal in front of him.

Song Cheng was depressed and angry.

However, Lao Tao's appetite didn't seem to be affected, and he still feasted without scruples.

In the Pingyun Sect, it gradually became noisy.

Song Cheng picked up a chair, sat calmly at the door of the main hall, stretched out his neck and looked out.

Outside the Pingyun Sect, the two stood in the air.

One of them turned his back to his hands and watched every move in the Pingyun Sect.

The other black-robed man used the long sword in his hand to continuously swing out sword shadows and slash at the Pingyun Sect's Sect Protector Array.

Under the dense attack, cracks actually appeared.

In the Pingyun Sect, the disciples were terrified.

Flying in the sky is something that only a strong person in the mid-stage realm of Jindan can comprehend, even in the huge Pingyun Sect, only the sect master and the great elder can do it.

Something seems to be wrong.

"Old thief Yu Lang, return my son and grandson Yuanshen!" "The man who attacked the Great Array of Protectors roared angrily.

"Duan is not saved, I have no enmity with you in the past, why do you want to attack my Sect Protector Array?" A figure flashed and stood in front of the Xuanyin Sect Sect Master, also standing in the air.

This middle-aged man is none other than the Sect Master of the Pingyun Sect, Yu Lang.

After today's competition in various sects, Yu Lang happened to meet an old friend for many years, and wanted to have a drink and talk with his old friend, so he asked the disciples of the Pingyun Sect to return to the sect on their own.

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Yu Lang forgot the time and waited until the time to rush back to Pingyun Sect.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Qingbu City, he saw Duan Wusu attacking the Great Array of Protectors from a distance, and he was angry.

"Sect Master!"

Mu Zhiweng saw Yu Lang and stood beside Yu Lang.

"Elder Mu, what the hell is going on, how did you get seriously injured?"

Yu Lang saw through at a glance that in addition to the old wounds, there were many new internal injuries on Mu Zhiweng's body.

"Alas...... It's a long story. ”

Mu Zhiweng sighed.

"The disciples were intercepted by the young sect master of the Xuanyin Sect on the way back and were all killed indiscriminately, if it weren't for the help of the masters, even the Hongan brothers would not be able to return to the sect safely. ”

"What?"

These words stunned Yu Lang.

But that's not right.

If it was what Elder Mu said, shouldn't he have led people to the Xuanyin Gate?

But what happened in front of him was the opposite, the Xuanyin Sect Sect Master brought people to attack the Pingyun Sect.

Yu Lang looked at Duan Wu's rescue, his eyes froze.

The black-robed man behind Duan Wu's rescue, he had never seen before.

And even his divine sense couldn't pass through the black robe.

This is a strong man!

Is it the pinnacle of Jindan?

Yu Lang suddenly thought that there was a worship elder at the peak of Jindan in Xuanyin Gate, could this be the worship elder of Xuanyin Gate?

If this is the case, even if Elder Mu Zhiweng is not injured and recovers to his peak strength, they will not be able to be the opponent of the peak powerhouse of Jindan when they join forces.

"Yu Lang, don't pretend here, hand over my sons and grandsons to leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise when I break through the Great Sect Protector Array, I will kill all the disciples of your sect and twist them into powder!"

After Duan Wuxu, the sect leader of the Xuanyin Sect, said this, the black-robed man next to him slowly spoke, and added in a slightly hoarse tone: "And that demon pill." ”

"Genshin?"

Yu Lang was very puzzled.

If Duan Wuxu just came to ask for the demon pill, it would be for the disciples of the sect to give it to him.

But what's the matter with Duan's hopeless sons and grandchildren? I'm not a god of Hades, how could I conjure such a thing for no reason?

Could it be that Elder Mu Zhiweng did it?

Yu Lang looked at Mu Zhiweng, and Mu Zhiweng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know about the Yuan Shen either.

Duan Wusu is here to deliberately find fault?

Although the Pingyun Sect is in decline, it is not something that can be bullied by a random sect, even if he fights for his life, he can't let the ancestor's tablet be insulted.

Seeing that Yu Lang was silent for a long time and did not speak, as if acquiescing, Duan Wuxu was furious, and once again raised his sword and swung towards the Protector Sect Great Array.

"Click......

The Great Sect Protector Array was like a mirror, and the cracks began to spread outward from this point of Duan Wusheng's attack, becoming denser and denser, and the range was getting bigger and bigger.

"Stop!"

Yu Lang raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, and his figure moved.

Looking at it like this, the Protector Sect Great Array could no longer hold on to Duan Wusheng's several attacks.

Hurriedly stabbed Duan Wusu in the chest with his sword, preventing him from attacking the big array.

Duan Wusu didn't dare to despise Yu Lang, withdrew his sword momentum and stood in front of him to stop his blow, and a short knife in his backhand appeared to show its edge.

"Late Jindan!"

Yu Lang was shocked.

I didn't expect Duan Wusheng's cultivation to break through again, you must know that not long ago, he had just advanced to the middle stage of Jindan.

Originally, Yu Lang thought that he could have an advantage by fighting alone with Duan Wusu, but he didn't expect that the current Duan Wusu was already the same cultivation as him.

Without thinking about it, a coolness swept under Yu Lang's neck, Yu Lang secretly said that it was not good, missed his position, and urged his internal force to sacrifice a palm, slapping the short knife that suddenly appeared in Duan Wusu's hand.

At this time, Mu Zhiweng did not sit idly by, it just so happened that Yu Lang and Duan Wusu were in a stalemate, and it was the best time for him to attack.

Completely ignoring the injuries in his body, he ran the internal force on the blade of the sword, and slashed at Duan Wu with all his strength.

Duan Wufu, who faced Mu Zhiweng's sword, was helpless, so he had to retreat and give up the attack on Yu Lang and wave his sword to block it.

But Yu Lang did not take back the long sword, and the tacit understanding with Mu Zhiweng for many years made him very aware of Mu Zhiweng's thoughts from moment to moment.

Elder Mu Zhiweng's blow must be his full strength, and it must not be wasted.

In the gap of Duan Wusheng's defense, Yu Lang took advantage of the situation, pointed his sword at the center of his eyebrows, and stabbed directly at the head of Duan Wuwu's neck without a trace of fancy.

Even if Duan Wusu advanced to the late stage of Jindan, what would he do?

"Enough!"

An angry roar sounded behind Duan Wusheng.

Suddenly, a heavy force shook Yu Lang and Mu Zhiweng's chests, and the two almost fell from mid-air.

Duan Wusu tidied up his messy clothes, turned to look at the black-robed man, and said respectfully, "Thank you for your help." ”

The black-robed man ignored Duan Wusheng's flattery, and instead faced Yu Lang and the others not far away.

"I'll only ask once, Demon Pill, in whose hands?"

Under the black-robed man's clothes, a pair of red eyes are particularly eye-catching.

"Is this the pinnacle of Jindan......

Yu Lang muttered to himself.

Even if he had guessed in advance that the black-robed man's cultivation would surpass the two of them, he was still shocked by this power.

Jindan is so strong at its peak?

Could it be that today is the catastrophe of the Pingyun Sect?

"Huh, Jindan Peak?"

Suddenly, an inappropriate sentence attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Who?"

The black-robed man followed the sound.

I saw that under the Great Array of Protectors, a young man who looked like a disciple was sitting on a chair in front of the pavilion with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a fragrant tea in his hand, and a wisp of heat faintly appeared.

The young man put down the teacup and asked, "You are the worship elder of the Xuanyin Sect?"