"Vulnerable! Let your dragon protector bury you today!"

The rapidly rotating paper umbrellas in the hands of those dragon guards were dazzling, and Lu Chengfeng simply closed his eyes, just judging the direction by the faint aura that the other party deliberately hidden.

The Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly in the midst of a cloud of black gas, only to hear an angry shout, the sword flashed, and the corpses were all over the field, wailing constantly. In less than a stick of incense, dozens of dragon protectors lost almost more than half.

Although they had paper umbrellas in their hands, what an artifact the Xuanyuan Sword was, not to mention that Lu Chengfeng was no longer what it used to be.

The frustrated Dragon Protector simply adopted the strategy of the death squad once again. They were like angry bulls, with red eyes swept towards Lu Chengfeng like a violent wind. Although their fellow men fell from time to time, they still rushed forward with expressionless faces.

Lu Chengfeng flew up and flipped in the air. In an instant, only to hear an angry shout, the Xuanyuan Sword swooped down like a pillar of light falling from the sky.

Just listen to a loud bang, and the field is full of light. The waves of light shook the surrounding dragon protectors and flew away, and even the surrounding spectators had to be busy protecting their bodies with their true qi for a while.

Each of these moves is murderous, and with a domineering spirit of who competes with each other. Everyone was stunned by the horrific scene in front of them.

Even Elder Ziyang couldn't help but sigh again and again, "This person has been able to cultivate to this transcendent realm of sainthood in just a few years, he is really a genius of heaven!"

Fortunately, Di Qianjun was recuperating from his injuries, otherwise he would not have been able to help but cheer loudly.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng's eyes were already red, like an executioner with red eyes.

Seeing that there were not many dragon protectors left in his carefully trained dragon protectors, Gu Zangkong finally couldn't hold his breath down, "Everyone, if you don't make a move, when will you wait, everyone will work together with me to kill this demon!"

As he spoke, many masters of the six major sects had already flocked to him, all of them holding weapons, and their eyes were full of hatred or hatred.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Lu Chengfeng snorted coldly, and then rushed into the battle circle alone.

There are hundreds of people in these six major sects, and there are some masters among them. When they surrounded Lu Chengfeng, a fierce battle had already sounded the horn.

Lu Chengfeng held the Xuanyuan Sword and drove all the way in, in addition to the wailing sound in his ears, from time to time there was hot blood splashed on the mask.

Like chopping melons and vegetables like this, there were a lot of cultivators around him, but he was already numb. There is no longer the immaturity of youth in his eyes, only endless killing.

The white jade platform of Shu Mountain was stained red with blood, and the originally pure place of cultivation had become a purgatory battlefield at this time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Elder Ziyang couldn't help but sigh, "In a moment's thought, this person has chosen a path of no return, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out in the future!"

I don't know how long it was, but one corpse after another fell around me. It wasn't until no one dared to approach that Lu Chengfeng finally stopped.

In this fierce battle, more than half of the cultivators of the six factions were killed and wounded, although there was still hatred in their eyes, but they were a little more cowardly.

Every time Lu Chengfeng took a step forward, those people took three steps back, although they were bullied by the crowd, but no one dared to approach Lu Chengfeng within ten steps.

Blood flowed down the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Sword of the Holy Dao in ancient times had already become a murderous weapon.

Elder Ziyang finally couldn't help but dodge and blocked in front of Lu Chengfeng and said, "You killed too much, don't fall into the demon path out of hatred, let's go back!"

Lu Chengfeng said coldly, "I can't go back, they forced me to take this road." Back then, they should have known that they would end up today! Repay the debt, kill people to pay for their lives, I must personally recover this blood debt! Longkongmen, I must kill this group of beasts that should not exist with my own hands!"

Elder Ziyang said, "But you've already injured nearly a hundred lives in a row, isn't that enough to appease your hatred?

"I don't care!" Lu Chengfeng shouted angrily, "Today, no matter what, I will kill Gu Zangkong with my own hands, otherwise I will not be blind!"

"Eight veins are one......"

I only heard the angry shouts of Gu Zangkong, the wind suddenly rose, and the dust and sand raged.

In the blink of an eye, a huge ball of light rolled like thunder at the exclamations of everyone. The dazzling light that burst out of the ball of light made it impossible to look at it directly, and everyone felt an irresistible aura.

Seeing that the ball of light was about to hit Elder Ziyang, Lu Chengfeng, who was in a hurry, had no choice but to push it away, and then transported the pure Yang Gang Qi at an extremely fast speed to resist this fatal blow.

This ball of light smashed over like a boulder falling from the sky, although Lu Chengfeng temporarily blocked it with the Xuanyuan Sword. But the power of this ball of light was too great, if it weren't for the pure Yang Qi to protect his body, he would have been shattered at this moment.

Lu Chengfeng's whole person was forced to retreat by this huge ball of light, and although he tried his best to stabilize his body, his body kept retreating.

"Nine Heavens Divine Power, Gods and Demons Are Destroyed......"

After a short and rapid spell, the ball of light grew larger and stronger, as if it were about to burst at any moment.

As powerful as Lu Chengfeng, at this moment he also asked about the breath of death.

At the last moment, a green pillar of light suddenly appeared in mid-air, hitting the huge wave of light.

"It's Jiuli pot......"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed. Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw that not far away, Qiao Meijiao was leading the eighteen horsemen of southern Xinjiang to come.

Seeing that the green pillar of light was getting stronger and stronger, the ball of light was getting smaller and smaller, and the momentum was also weakened.

The Jiuli pot can hold all things and can also dissolve true qi.

Lu Chengfeng finally stopped, seeing that the ball of light in front of him was getting smaller and smaller, he was shocked in his heart, the long-awaited moment of revenge had finally come.

"Six suns sacrifice to the sky, gods and demons are destroyed......"

When Lu Chengfeng shouted this incantation, the sky rolled, the earth shook, and a dazzling pillar of light rushed straight to the sky like a golden dragon whistling out.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind roared like a monster, deafening.

Lu Chengfeng held the Xuanyuan Sword and rushed straight into the sky, but then he saw a huge sword about dozens of zhang high slashing forward.

When the cultivators of various sects saw this scene, they fled in all directions like lost dogs.

Peng Qianying on the side led the few remaining dragon protectors to block the front of the ancient Tibetan sky, and all this seemed to be in vain.

Before Gu Zangkong could get up and flee, the huge sword light had already drowned him in it.

Hearing a loud 'boom', everyone in the Longkong Gate was shocked to the clouds like flying stones, and even turned into ashes the moment they touched the sword.

When the light dissipated, a huge ravine like a moat appeared on the huge white jade platform, and it was bottomless.

At the end of the ravine, a middle-aged man dressed in black appeared in front of Gu Zangkong at some point. Although this person is masked in a black scarf and can't see his appearance clearly, those eyes make Lu Chengfeng feel familiar.

Gu Zangkong behind him was already spitting blood from his mouth, seriously injured, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and wanted to speak, but in the end he couldn't say a word. Obviously, it was the man in black who blocked this fatal blow for him, which made Gu Zangkong lucky not to die. The power of this Jiuyang Burning Immortal Technique, coupled with Lu Chengfeng's unfathomable cultivation, everyone present was afraid, and now this person is easily blocked and unharmed, I really don't know what kind of cultivation it is.

The man in black sneered, "What a hero out of a young man! I can't imagine that after three years of not seeing, you have actually reached the middle stage of refining the void, it's not easy! Young man!"

The cultivator in the middle stage of refining void turned out to be a young man in his early twenties, and everyone present couldn't help but be amazed when they heard this, and in addition to fear in their eyes, there was no lack of envy and jealousy.

As soon as he heard this voice, Lu Chengfeng was like being struck by lightning, and even shouted in a broken voice, "I know you, you are the mysterious person who killed the boss lady in the first place! Who are you?"

The man in black shook his head and said, "It's true that I killed He Ruolan! But just with you, you are not qualified to know my identity!"

Lu Chengfeng said coldly, "Hide your head and show your tail! I'm not interested in your identity, but my revenge must be avenged today!"

"That's right! Gu Zangkong destroyed my Ten Thousand Gu Sect at the beginning, and today I will also let you pay for your blood debts. ”

Qiao Meijiao said and walked over slowly.

The man in black looked around and couldn't help but smile, "It's really lively today! Even the Ten Thousand Gu Sects in Southern Xinjiang have come from thousands of miles away, and the sects of the Cultivation Realm have almost arrived! It's just that our host doesn't seem to welcome it very much!"

"Hahaha...... It's a pleasure to have friends from afar!"

A hearty laugh seemed to come from far away, but it was audible.

The laughter echoed, and an old man in a Taoist robe was coming against the wind, but the person who came was the head of the Shushan faction.

When the disciples of the Shushan Sect saw the arrival of the master, they immediately bowed their hands and said, "Welcome to the master!"

(End of chapter)