Lu Chengfeng said coldly, "The person you are looking for is me, and it has nothing to do with Shushan! Let your people stop, just come to me if you have anything!"

"What courage! This master of the six major sects in the cultivation realm who can fight alone can be regarded as unprecedented! If you break it off now, you may still be left with a whole corpse, otherwise you will disappear forever!"

Gu Zangkong almost gritted his teeth and said this.

"Less nonsense......"

Lu Chengfeng snorted, and then flew up and flew in the direction of the Shushan Palace.

Where the ancient treasure is willing to take the next step, even if he also leads everyone to follow.

After Elder Ziyang sent Jiang Wuhan away, he then led the disciples back to the outside of the Shushan Hall.

At this time, the outside of Shushan Square had already become a purgatory, and there were corpses full of blood lying all around, in addition to some Huang-level disciples, there were also some cultivators of various sects.

It seems that although only half an hour has passed, this battle is not without tragedy.

Lu Chengfeng looked at this corpse, his heart couldn't help but tighten, thinking of the scene in Longkong Gate that day, all the new and old hatreds came to his heart together.

It's just that he used some true qi to heal Jiang Wuhan's injuries before, and although he didn't have much chance of winning in the face of this group of cultivators, he was mentally prepared to die in his heart.

Seeing that Lu Chengfeng was surrounded by the six major sects, Elder Ziyang couldn't bear it, and even stepped forward and said, "This is the important land of my Shu Mountain, you have come to the door to provoke and kill my disciples for no reason, but today you will have to make Gu Zangkong pay the price no matter what!"

As he spoke, many Shushan disciples surrounded him again, and a big battle was inevitable.

Gu Zangkong sneered, "Lu Chengfeng is the public enemy of all sects, and now that Shushan doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, is it going to be an open enemy of the Xiuzhen Realm?"

Elder Ziyang said, "I can ignore the grievances between you and Lu Chengfeng in Shushan, but you must not give up if you kill my disciples!"

Lu Chengfeng pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and pointed at Gu Zangkong, and said coldly, "The only person I want to kill today is Gu Zangkong, if the rest of the people don't want to die, let me get out of here!"

"Bold fanatics, let the old man teach you a lesson to this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

As he spoke, Yun Ye, the head of the Qingcheng faction, only waved his hand slightly, but a dazzling flame rose out of thin air, and in an instant, it had turned into a long knife.

"Kill ......"

The angry shouts began, but the long knife made of flames grew in the wind, and when it grew to more than three feet, it was wrapped in a strong wind whistling. In the void, it is like a soaring fire dragon, majestic.

This blow is the Qingcheng faction's peerless three-zhang flame knife, its offensive is domineering, and it can take the enemy's life in a moment, it is really the Qingcheng faction's peerless school, and it should not be underestimated.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lu Chengfeng snorted coldly, and flew up like a great peng spreading his wings. When he overtook the flaming knife, he slashed forward.

Between the lightning and flint, I only heard a loud sound of 'dang', and sparks suddenly flew in the field.

By the time the sparks had dissipated, the head of Yun Ye had been shocked and flew out for more than dozens of feet, even when a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This speed was simply too fast, but in the blink of an eye, everyone didn't even know how Lu Chengfeng could make a move, and the head of this faction had been severely injured and vomited blood.

Everyone present was already stunned, and it took a long time for the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect to come back to their senses, and hurriedly ran over to help Yun Ye up.

Even Gu Zangkong couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that in just a few years, Lu Chengfeng's cultivation had reached such a terrifying state, no wonder he dared to speak so loudly.

Lu Chengfeng sneered twice and said, "If you don't want to die, it's too late to leave now!!" Otherwise, next time it won't be as simple as being seriously injured!"

Hearing this, many people have begun to retreat involuntarily.

Seeing that the master was seriously injured, his eldest disciple Duan Huayuan was unwilling, and even if he jumped up, the folding fan in his hand waved up and down. In a moment, several arc-shaped waves of light rippled out like ripples.

Lu Chengfeng rushed straight forward against the waves, and after only hearing a few crisp sounds, the sword blade pointed straight at the other party. Duan Huayuan hurriedly resisted with his hands, but as soon as he made a move, the Xuanyuan Sword stabbed straight through the folding fan and went straight to the throat of the other party.

Suddenly, I heard an 'ah' sound, and the folding fan was instantly dyed red, which was the color of blood.

The moment he fell to the ground, Duan Huayuan's entire neck was already full of blood.

"This is the end of self-indulgence! Now send down the mountain to heal, maybe you can save a life!"

Before Lu Chengfeng's words fell, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect hurriedly picked up Yun Ye and Duan Huayuan Imperial Sword and left.

Lu Chengfeng looked coldly at the cultivators of the various factions around him, and said lightly, "I don't want to go on a killing spree, and you don't want to force me!

Gu Zangkong said angrily, "Don't be afraid of him, he failed to win with both hands at the beginning, and now he only has one hand left, as long as we work together, we must eradicate this demon!"

Although the various factions are eager for revenge, they also know that Lu Chengfeng is powerful, but now they are looking at each other, and no one dares to be a bird.

"You cowards, think about the same people who died tragically at the hands of this devil, such a blood feud, if we don't report it, what face do we have in heaven and earth?"

Thinking of the same sect that died in the Longkong Gate that day, the various factions began to be a little ready to move again!

Lu Chengfeng smiled, "Your hatred is hatred, and my hatred is also hatred." Gu Zangkong, today is your death period, I want you to pay the price for Xing'er's death!"

As he spoke, the wind rose strongly, and Lu Chengfeng's body was covered with dazzling golden rays. The black and white robes were flying in the wind, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was already shining with a light that was impossible to look at at this time. As a powerful aura approached, everyone around them was forced to retreat again and again by this unparalleled anger. Such a terrifying and terrifying momentum is absolutely unbearable.

"You're too early to rejoice!"

As he spoke, Gu Zangkong took out a ringing arrow and put it into the sky.

After a piercing whistle, dozens of black shadows flashed at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of masked people dressed in black appeared around Lu Chengfeng like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

It is the dragon protector of the Dragon Sky Gate.

Gu Zangkong looked proud, "If you want to kill me, you are too naïve, wait until you live to see the sunrise tomorrow! These dragon protectors hate you so much, it can be regarded as a gift from me to you!"

Before the words fell, a group of dragon protectors immediately flocked to it. They all change shape like ghosts, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, and they are dizzying fast.

Seeing that those ghost things were approaching head-on, Lu Chengfeng swung his sword and slashed forward, and the sword slashed, and those dragon protectors actually turned into invisible, and then attacked from behind.

Lu Chengfeng turned around to resist, but those ghost things flashed to the left again.

After a few rounds, Lu Chengfeng was so tossed that he couldn't tell the direction.

Gu Zangkong looked at Lu Chengfeng, who didn't know where to start, and couldn't help laughing, "These dragon protectors are specially prepared for you, no matter how many skills you have, you might as well play slowly with them!"

These guys know that a frontal attack is not an opponent, and it seems that they are deliberately wasting their true qi, and if they continue to stalemate, not only will they not be able to get out, but they will probably be trapped in it. When the time comes, these guys are probably going to do it. You have to get rid of this before you get dazed. Since seeing is false, then seeing is believing, imaginary is real, and real is virtual.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chengfeng simply stopped looking around, just stared at the front.

When those dragon protectors pounced from the front again, Lu Chengfeng's wrist flicked, and the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly passed under his armpit.

I only heard a 'ah-ah', and two dragon protectors immediately fell behind him.

(End of chapter)