"The strength is not strong, but the bones are quite hard!" a slightly younger man among the four people led by him looked at them incredulously.

Seven of the ten people were lying on the ground, and the remaining three were ordinary people, knowing that today might be the end of their Bright Moon Pavilion, but they still held on to the belief in their hearts and guarded and inherited the Bright Moon Pavilion.

"Dead ducks have a hard mouth, they know they can't do it, they are stupid, it's just a waste of our time. ”

Only one of the ten people became the emperor realm, and the rest of the king realm, the waiting realm, and even ordinary people, in the eyes of the saints, they were like ants, they were too small.

"Today, Mingyue Pavilion will be removed from the world!" Zhao Ping had a cold face, stepped towards the gate of Mingyue Pavilion step by step, and walked towards the ten of them.

His steps were very slow, with a murderous aura, and the light in his hand flashed, condensing a ball of light, which slowly extended, turning into a long sword shining with red divine light.

"Whew!"

The long sword was lightly pulled, sharp and unparalleled, directly cutting the void into small gaps.

"Send you on your way!" Zhao Ping stood with his sword in his hand, pointing at the ten people, tears flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he slashed straight at the spearman led by him.

"Big brother!"

The nine people behind him exclaimed in unison.

Everyone closed their eyes at this moment, waiting for death to come, but they were unwilling, Mingyue Pavilion was about to be removed from the world, and after they died, they had no shame to see the ancestors of Mingyue Pavilion under Jiuquan.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Ping laughed, the sword in his hand fell mercilessly, accompanied by his weird laughter, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Mingyue Pavilion is removed from the world, die!"

However, at this time, an accident happened, and a dazzling light flashed away from far and near.

"Bell!"

"Ahh

With a "bell", the long sword in Zhao Ping's hand shattered directly, and the sound of "ah" was also sent by Zhao Ping.

A banner directly nailed Zhao Ping to death in front of the gate of Mingyue Pavilion, and at this time, his eyes widened, dazed, and frightened.

He didn't even understand how he died.

"......Shh

Killing a saint with one blow, a real instant kill, everyone present felt a chill down their spines, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Who?"

The three people led by them sent out their own momentum, and the holy power instantly flooded the place, the blood was monstrous, rumbling, and the three of them all sacrificed their weapons, and lowered the Dao Law Runes, guarding themselves.

The divine consciousness was released, and the surrounding void was explored, but no one was found.

"What the hell is that?" the head of the Sun family pointed to the black flag that killed Zhao Ping, the head of the Zhao family.

On a black flagpole, a large flag with the same black background flutters in front of it, and above the flag, the stars are dotted according to a specific trajectory, and in the middle, a round of silver-white bright moon is dazzling and shining.

"If you can kill a saint with one blow, I'm afraid this is at least a great saint's soldier!"

"Shhh

Thinking of this possibility, the three of them gasped at the same time.

"This is?" When the ten people of Mingyue Pavilion saw this black flag, their eyes widened, their faces were excited, and their whole bodies trembled.

"Bright Moon Star Banner!"

The "Haoyue Star Flag" of the Bright Moon Legion is also the symbol of the Bright Moon Pavilion.

Others don't know this big flag, but as people from Mingyue Pavilion, they know it, and this big flag has always fluttered in the hearts of the disciples of Mingyue Pavilion.

"Ancestor!"

Ten people gritted their teeth and got up from the ground, bowed their heads.

One by one, tears flowed down their faces, and at this moment they knew that the ancestors had not abandoned them.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The head of the Sun family looked at the ten people coldly, "It's ridiculous to make a flag and be your ancestor!"

"Even if your ancestors are resurrected today, they won't be able to save the fall of the Bright Moon Pavilion. "Relying on the fact that he has the soldiers of the Great Sage, the head of the Sun family has no fear.

"Death!"

The head of the Sun family, the holy might, slapped a palm full of holy power straight towards the ten people, if one palm fell, the ten people would fall on the spot.

"Boom!"

Without warning, the head of the Sun family flew out upside down all of a sudden, and even the Great Sage soldiers guarding him were shattered on the spot, and his whole person flew down the floating island fiercely and smashed on the square of Mingyue City.

Another saint has fallen, and those who die cannot die again.

"What?" the remaining two and all the family disciples in the square were all shocked.

"Did you see what just happened?"

"No?"

"It's so weird!"

The faces of the heads of the Wang and Yang families changed, and they turned around and left, without hesitation, this place was too dangerous and weird, and it was beyond their cognition.

Cultivation is not easy, they don't want to lose the foundation they have worked so hard to lay for 5,000 years, and it is important to save their lives.

"Retreat, they retreat!" The ten people of the Mingyue Pavilion watched the family army that surrounded them slowly leave, and their hands danced happily.

"Thank you ancestors!" the ten people gathered around the Haoyue Star Banner and couldn't help themselves.

Hearing the cheers behind him, the eyes of the Wang Yang family and the Zhao Sun family were all gloomy, and their hateful eyes were cold and piercing.

"Let you be happy for a few days, this revenge will not be avenged, and you will not be a man!"

"Since you're here, let's stay!" suddenly remembered a voice in the void.

Lu Chen appeared above Tianyu in one step, looking coldly at the retreating people, his eyes were cold, looking at them like a dead person.

"The hairy boy from there, can't you find death?" Wang Yang's two heads of the family scolded sharply.

"What do you think of Mingyue Pavilion, is it the back garden where you can come and leave when you want?"

"Mingyue Pavilion is in our bag, we can come if we want, we can go if we want, who can stop us!" The powerhouses of the Wang and Yang families were all very unconvinced, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they looked at Lu Chen.

"Whoever takes a step today, who dies!" Lu Chen is full of domineering, standing in the sky, and the white clothes are better than the snow, just like a tyrant in the world, which makes countless people look sideways.

"Don't be ashamed, boy, I'll go, what can you do to me!" One of the Yang family's saint ancestors, took a step behind him, looking at Lu Chen with a defiant look and a contemptuous look in his eyes.

"Zheng!"

The black flag roared, and suddenly turned into a black streamer, and disappeared in a flash.

"Ahh

The black flagpole nailed the Saint Ancestor to the void.

"What?"

Everyone was taken aback, their eyes looking at Lu Chen all changed, and the people of the four great families all changed color, and no one dared to take a step back in the Thunder Pool.

"This, this?"

And the ten young people in Mingyue Pavilion looked at Lu Chen's eyes with excitement, and their excitement was inexplicable.