"Hide, hide, hide, rat behavior, it's really insulting the status of the seniors, aren't you gathered here to kill me? Come on, Lao Tzu will give you a chance today, a battle on the battlefield of the heavenly dome. A red light easily shattered the murderous aura in the sky, and the sound of laughter resounded in the sky.

His form turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards the sky in the distance.

The streamer was like a huge pair of scissors, cutting through the clouds and leaving a shocking mark on the sky.

Tang Fo glanced at the Hidden Sword Peak below that was shrouded in lightning, shouted "go", his body flickered, and he also turned into a streamer, and flew away in the direction where the abandoned green shirt disappeared.

The surrounding Xuan Qi surged.

Five or six light clusters paused slightly, and the next moment tore through the void and chased after it.

......

Wang Juefeng glanced up at the direction where many masters had disappeared, and did not rush there.

He was full of confidence in his master.

What's more, he wants to stay here and protect the Dharma for Ding Hao, who is in the midst of the tribulation.

With a gentle throw, a soft force enveloped the bald Wang Feng, sending him down from the sky, falling into the mountains below, out of the danger zone, the bald head's strength was too weak, and staying by his side was a burden for Wang Juefeng.

The catastrophe continues.

Endless thunder light continued to converge and produce, and the entire sky above the Sword Sect was shrouded in a flickering sea of thunder and lightning, and the sea of thunder and lightning contained terrifying power, once it was completely poured down, the entire Mountain Gate of the Sword Asking Sect might suffer a great calamity.

In the middle of the mountain gate, tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect raised their heads in shock and fear to pay attention to this scene, wondering in their hearts which sect predecessor had crossed the catastrophe and actually produced such a terrible abnormality? Could it be that the head of the sect, Li Jian, intended to survive the catastrophe of the Martial Emperor?

The orange and pure silver pillars of Xuanqi represent Ding Hao's strength and spirit, in the contrast between the sea of thunder and the sea of clouds, they appear weak, but they are extremely tenacious, like a divine dragon that overturns the river and the sea, winding and circling in the sea of thunder and lightning, constantly combining various shapes.

Although he couldn't see what the state of Ding Hao in the plasma light cluster was, seeing that these two pillars of Xuan Xuan Qi were intact, he knew that Ding Hao was safe for the time being.

However, Wang Juefeng did not dare to be careless.

The departure of Tang Fotear and others does not mean that Ding Hao is safe.

Today's situation has been expected and prepared by all parties for a long time, with Tang Fo's tears' old calculations, although he wants to kill and abandon the green shirt to avenge his master, but he will definitely not let go of Ding Hao, who is likely to pose a threat to his status in the future, including himself, Tang Fo's tears will eradicate the entire Hidden Sword Peak in one fell swoop.

That's when —

"Storming clouds, thunder and lightning, covering a radius of fifty or sixty miles...... It seems that another stunning character is about to be born. ”

A gentle sigh of slight appreciation sounded beside Wang Juefeng.

Wang Juefeng's pupils shrank.

[Drawing].

One of the three law enforcement masters of Qingping Academy.

Book and sword painting, cut the end of the world!

Now that the [Painting] has appeared, the remaining two [Books] and [Sword] must have also come to the Hidden Sword Peak.

It is rumored that these three people have already arrived outside the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, in order to hunt down Ding Hao and avenge the silver-haired girl Lu Xian'er, and today they got the opportunity, and it seems that they have united with those ghosts who ask the Sword Sect, otherwise they would not have come to the Hidden Sword Peak silently.

"Sure enough, it is the junior who dares to provoke Mu Tianyang, it is a bit interesting, the intensity of the catastrophe has almost caught up with half of the eleven-year-old Mu Tianyang's tribulation. Another voice appeared.

It was a figure covered in black smoke, with a clear voice, and it should also be a young man.

The swirling black mist burned like black flames, emitting a strange sound in the void, as if an iron was burning on fresh meat, and the surrounding space and tube light were slightly distorted.

This is another superb young master.

"It's a pity that such a genius is destined to fall. ”

Another voice sounded, and the young man who was as warm as jade stepped out of the void barrier and slowly appeared beside [Painting], he wore as many as 20 pieces of rare jade of various colors on his body, a jade fracture fan shook his hand lightly, the robe was fluttering, handsome as a dragon, it was the [Jade Prince] who was one of the four sons of the sword.

Wang Juefeng took a deep breath, held the long sword in his hand, and sneered: "Charm and Spirit...... Anyone else, let's come out together. ”

He didn't condemn [Jade Prince].

Because the moment [Jade Gongzi] appeared here, it was enough to explain the problem, and anything else would be in vain.

"Kill a Ding Hao, and still need so many people?"

[Painting] with the arrogance from the Qingping Academy, the first overlord of Selangor, obviously unwilling to delay time, a flash of light in his hand, a huge paintbrush with a jade handle and a black head appeared in his hand, and with a stroke of his hand, with the void as the canvas, a waterfall flowed, pouring down towards the direction of Ding Hao in the distance.

Wang Juefeng was about to stop him, but the figure in front of him flashed, and [Jade Gongzi] had already blocked his way.

"[Ask the Four Sons of the Sword] has always been hand in hand, [Hidden Son] has been missing for decades, [Sword Prince] Guan Feidu is willing to fall, and now there are only two of you and I left, as the [Poison Son], you have always been the most low-key one among the [Four Sons], but you are favored by many elders, and you have long wanted to ask you for advice, but unfortunately you have memorized the title of a senior uncle, and today is just the right time to make a break. ”

[Jade Prince] had a smile on his face, and his whole body was burning with fierce fighting intent.

[Ask the Four Sons of the Sword Sect] is the most brilliant four geniuses of their generation, each has its own strength, and its strength is beyond the reach of other disciples of that generation, but it is a pity that the world is unpredictable, and the final growth trajectory of the four people is different, only [Jade Prince] is talented, enthusiastic about power, and has always wanted to compete with the other three, but unfortunately he failed to do so, in his opinion, today is a good opportunity to force [Poison Prince] Wang Juefeng to fight.

"If you want to save Ding Hao, take out your strongest strength and defeat me first, otherwise you ......" [Jade Gongzi] was burning with jade-colored light, aggressive, and his fighting spirit was high.

Wang Juefeng didn't say a word, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sound of screaming breaking through the sky was deafening, and the sky was suddenly filled with golden sword light,

The folding fan in the hand of the [Jade Prince] snapped to the ground, and the dragon bone of the fan body shot out a jade-colored sword light, colliding with the golden mang, and in the explosion, the energy was overflowing, and the transparent energy waves escaped in all directions.

"Haha, are you going to start killing pigs?" The figure of the mysterious young master who was surrounded by black flames shook in place, and in an instant, a black streamer like a storm shot towards Wang Juefeng and inserted into the battle group.