"Unfortunately, my silver flute was destroyed, I can't show my flute, otherwise I can stick to a dozen tricks......" Seeing that Mrs. Meng didn't speak, Tang Yu sighed with a gloomy face.

"Hahaha! Who else can stop me!"

In mid-air, Tang Yu and Mrs. Meng were injured, and Ziwei's guardian stretched out his arms and smiled proudly.

Not far away, seeing Brother Tang, Xiao'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But then I found out that Brother Tang and Mrs. Meng seemed to be very close, while Xiao'er was slightly wrinkled and embroidered, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. "How many steps are we missing?"

I didn't know what Xiao'er was thinking, but I closed my eyes and looked up to the sky and laughed. Tang Yu asked softly.

"36 strokes ...... away"

Goddess Meng Po, who was standing side by side with Tang Yu, replied solemnly.

Hearing this, he nodded, Tang Yu took a little foot, and rushed to Ziwei to protect again!

Seeing this, how could Tang Yu be allowed to fight the enemy alone, and Mrs. Meng followed step by step!

It's all empty fingers!

Tang Yu defended the wind, frowned deeply, showed his best side, and pointed out!

Suddenly, a feminine aura erupted, and the speed was gushing to protect crape myrtle!

Sneered, in the face of the gushing of empty fingers to himself, Ziwei Protector did not dodge, his body shook, he spread his palm, and greeted him!

"Bump!"

In the blink of an eye, a powerful finger struck the palm! But something terrible happened! When Ziwei held his palm, he would crush his finger!

Then, Ziwei, the guardian of the law, stepped forward and hit Tang Yu's left shoulder with his palm!

"Swill!"

After vomiting blood again, Tang Yu flew out and fell heavily to the ground!

"Tang Yu!"

Behind him, seeing his injuries, Mrs. Meng bit her lip and roared.

Roar, the whole body is in a black robe, lift the internal force of the whole body, clap your hands to protect Ziwei!

"Swill!"

However, the power gap is in front of us. Ziwei Protector sneered and greeted him with the palm of his hand. The palms of the two hands touch each other. Mrs. Meng also spit out a bloody arrow and fell beside Tang Yu.

At this moment, all the disciples buried around the Flower Palace looked at Ziwei's protector in fear.

Now Tang Yu and Mrs. Meng joined forces, but they were also defeated, and the palace master and Delia's body protector were poisoned by soft tendons!

Now, no one can stop crape myrtle from protecting the law!

"Ziwei, even if you occupy the palace today, the female disciples of the Burial Flower Palace will not listen to your orders!"

Not far away, he sat cross-legged on the altar, unable to see Ziwei, the owner of the Red Lotus Palace, and shouted loudly, the supreme administrator.

"Hahaha! No harm! If they don't want to obey me, then I'll kill them! Avoid me, I'm dead!"

Hearing this, the Purple Myrtle Protector glanced at everyone and said coldly.

"Ziwei!

Seeing that the Ziwei Protector was so ruthless, the owner of the Red Lotus Palace suddenly widened his eyes and shouted!

"Hahaha! Why don't I dare? Red Lotus! Don't talk nonsense! You should be on your way!"

In mid-air, the corners of Ziwei's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the true qi in the protector's body worked, and then he opened a palm!

Destroy Zhang Yang!

In an instant, the incomparable master's powerful aura erupted from his palm, condensing into a huge red sun palm, which fell from the sky and covered the entire altar!

Sitting cross-legged, watching Chiyang's huge hands surging like a tide, the face of the Red Lotus Palace Lord was very solemn.

Now my body is poisoned by weakness and weakness, so I have to wait and die!

............

"Protect the Palace Master!"

In a moment of crisis, hundreds of flower pickers suddenly shouted in unison.

Then they rushed to the altar together, turned into a wall, and stopped the altar behind them!

In the face of the Chiyang giant palm that fell from the sky, among the disciples of the Burial Flower Palace Maiden, dozens of female disciples who were not weak in cultivation worked together to shoot this palm!

Suddenly, I saw several giant palms screaming and rushing towards Chiyang!

"Boom!"

The next moment, I saw several Ten Palm Powers collide violently with Chiyang's huge hand, and there was a loud bang in the sky!

But even if these dozens of female disciples are not weak, they are not the enemies of peerless masters!

After a brief pause in the air, Chiyang's huge hands continued to move forward, and the Ten Palms disappeared!

But Rao is like this, the huge palm has shrunk by an inch!

On the altar, sitting cross-legged, watching the disciples of the Burial Flower Palace Maiden unite against the enemy, the red Lotus Palace Lord nodded, his old eyes full of joy.

Destroy Zhang Yang!

Ahead, I saw that the number of the ten palms was broken, and the dozens of female disciples who were not weak in cultivation shouted in unison and shot again!

Then a few ten palms quickly pounced on Chiyang's huge hands!

But the result is still the same. After the Ten Palms were destroyed, Chiyang's huge palm shrank by another inch.

At the moment, these female disciples are doing their best. After two slap blows, someone had collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

At the same time, Chiyang's giant palm is unstoppable, and it's right in front of you!

"You go!"

At the altar, the disciples of the maiden of the burial flower stopped in front of the altar. The Red Lotus Palace Lord's eyes were full of anxiety, and he immediately said sharply.

"No, the disciple and the palace master live and die together!"

However, these disciples of the Burial Flower Palace Maiden all showed their firmness and shouted in unison!

In an instant, Chiyang's huge hands suddenly fell, causing a storm!

"Swill!"

Many of the disciples of the Burial Flower Palace Maiden were still very shallow, and they were hit by a huge wave and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Suddenly, in the midst of this crackling sound, a figure as fast as lightning rushed in front of him, spread his hands, and met Chiyang's huge hands!

"Tang Shaoxia!"

Seeing this scene, the old eyes looked at the other party's back, and the Red Lotus Palace Lord shouted with concern.

"Come on, take the Red Lotus Palace Master away!"

As the long hair flew, the internal force of the whole body exploded, and the true qi condensed in the hands. Tang Yu opened his arms and gritted his teeth in support of Chiyang's big hand!

When they heard this, they were stunned. The two disciples of the Burial Flower Palace Maiden hurriedly flew to the altar and helped the Red Lotus Palace Lord escape!

After rescuing the Red Lotus Palace Master, hundreds of female disciples of the Flower Palace dispersed, leaving only Tang Yu alone, just like a bully holding a tripod and supporting Chiyang's giant palm with both hands!

"Hmph! Tang Yu! I would be very interested in meeting you. How long will it last......"

Falling from mid-air, looking at Tang Yu with cold eyes, Wei Zi Protector smiled sinisterly with disdain.

This palm, he used it seven times successfully, Tang Yu was alone, and he never held it!

Not far away, I saw Tang Yu holding Chiyang's huge hand, while Xiao Er and Delia's eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"Tang Yu!"

Standing up from the ground weakly, seeing Tang Yu in crisis, Mrs. Meng screamed, and then rushed forward.