Seeing the look of surprise on Wang Lun's face, Zhu Qingtao couldn't help but ask, "Master, who did you just say he was?"

Wang Lun stared intently at "Zhou Yunhai" on the roof, his tone was slightly timid, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be the former Demon Sect Master, Chu Nantian!"

As soon as Zhu Qingtao heard the four words of the Demon Sect Master, he immediately turned his gaze to the roof and asked puzzledly: "He, then why does he pretend to be Zhou Yunhai?"

"It should be to gain our trust, I think that when Chu Nantian was the leader of the Demon Sect, there was no less friction with our Xiangshan faction, you must know in your heart that if he came to me to join forces with his true identity, I might not agree, so he pretended to be Zhou Yunhai's name!"

After speaking, Wang Lun suddenly turned to look at Shen Linfeng in the distance, and said, "Catch him for me, no matter what, get the Tianxuan map first." ”

Zhu Qingtao was waiting for this sentence, and at this time, he nodded slightly to the other two, and then drew his sword.

On the roof, Liang Chong still countered the four palms of "Zhou Yunhai", his face was covered with beads of sweat, and a strong internal force rose between the palms of the two.

"Haha, I'm afraid the only person in the world who can use the Ben Thunder Palm to such an extent is you Chu Nantian. What's the matter, Brother Nantian, do you still have to pretend that you don't know you?"

"Hmph, good you Liang Chong, disappeared out of thin air for thirty years, I didn't expect you to come against me as soon as you appeared!" After speaking, the power of his palm was obviously reduced a lot.

Seeing this, Liang Chong also secretly retracted his strength, and said: "I just have a grudge against Zhou Yunhai of this Ziyun Mountain, but I didn't expect to meet you Chu Sect Master today, I am really fortunate to have it!"

"Zhou Yunhai" stood in place, he put his hand on the side of his face and slowly tore it, after the mask faded, it was replaced by a potholed face, and on the right side of his face, a raised scar was even more daunting.

"Now that you already know my identity, not to mention that you and I haven't seen each other for thirty years, even thirty years ago, you and I were well water and not river water, and today...... Are you going to keep fighting me?"

Liang Chong grinned when he heard this, and said, "Haha, what I'm looking for is only Zhou Yunhai, since you are an impostor, then of course we don't need to continue fighting." ”

After Chu Nantian heard what he said, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although this Liang Chong has been missing for more than thirty years, his skills are increasing unabated, if the two continue to fight, it is really unpredictable who will lose and who will win.

He was about to speak, when a figure suddenly flashed in the afterglow of his eyes, Chu Nantian immediately broke his body slightly to the side, and a red-bodied sword almost slashed against his chest.

"Thief!

Yi Tianyang's eyes were blood-red, his face was full of grief and indignation, and the Xiangyun Sword in his hand was even more critical to attack.

But this Chu Nantian has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, how could he put a fledgling Yi Tianyang in his eyes.

Yi Tianyang's several attacks failed to hurt him in the slightest, he let out a loud shout in his mouth, and his sword moves became even more powerful.

Chu Nantian shook his head secretly, and said disdainfully: "It's too slow, it's too slow!" After speaking, he stored strength in his palm, and then swung it out vigorously.

At the same time, Yi Tianyang's auspicious cloud sword had also stabbed in front of him.

This sword body was about to pierce Chu Nantian's palm, but what puzzled Yi Tianyang was that no matter how hard he tried at this moment, this auspicious cloud sword didn't move forward at all.

Chu Nantian's palm slowly retreated, Yi Tianyang only felt as if the sword in his hand was about to be sucked away, he held the hilt tightly with both hands and pulled it back hard.

Chu Nantian smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You still want to avenge your master with this skill, I'm afraid you will have to practice for ten or eight years!" After speaking, his withdrawn palm slammed forward.

"Poof!" Yi Tianyang spurted away with a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly flew backwards, and then slammed into the mountain rocks.

Chu Nantian stood on the roof and waved his hand, shouting, "Don't let any of these people go for me!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a hundred strong men poured out in front of the Ziyun Palace, and at this time, they no longer needed to hide their identities, all of them were dressed in black, and their faces were covered with a skull square scarf.

The number of Ziyun Mountain disciples on the field was originally small, but fortunately, their martial arts were not bad, and it was not difficult to barely support them.

But after these black-clothed men joined, the battle situation changed in an instant.

And Shen Linfeng was no better than the situation of these Ziyun Mountain disciples at this time, the attacks of the four heroes of Xiangshan were more and more fierce, and he had to guard against the sudden attacks of the black-clothed men around him from time to time.

Shen Linfeng saw Yi Tianyang fall from the roof, his heart was even more anxious, the strength under his feet rushed up, and he wanted to go to the rescue, but he never thought that this Zhu Qingtao was higher than him, and he swung his sword in the air, directly forcing Shen Linfeng down.

Chu Nantian stood in the middle of the roof and watched the battle situation below, his heart was very proud, but when he saw Shen Linfeng, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he shouted: "Master Wang, you, a generation disciple of the Xiangshan Sect, are just like this!"

Wang Lun looked for prestige, and when he saw the mocking look on Chu Nantian's face, Wang Lun snorted coldly, and then his body shot straight out.

Shen Linfeng was fighting with Zhao He, and suddenly the figure in front of him flashed, he was impeached in his heart, and was about to swing his sword to stab out, but unexpectedly, his arm seemed to be grabbed by someone and he couldn't move for half a minute, and then Shen Linfeng's palm in front of him was full of wind.

"Whew!" Wang Lun swung out a palm with all his might, everything happened too fast, and before Shen Linfeng could react, he spurted blood and flew backwards.

Jin Mengyao is also surrounded in the middle now, and at this moment, Bai Aya has no power at all, she has picked up a broken knife from nowhere and is fighting hard.

Suddenly, she saw Shen Linfeng spurting blood, obviously injured a lot, she was in a hurry and was about to go to the rescue, suddenly a black shadow quickly crossed the air, directly picked up Shen Linfeng and hugged her in her arms, and then fell to the ground steadily.

Wang Lun was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: This person is so fast.

The man leaned Shen Linfeng against the mountain rock and shouted into the air: "Wen Jing, where is Wen Jing?"

"It's coming!" As soon as the words fell, a black shadow flashed in the air, and the man was slim and well-proportioned, his hair was tied up high, and after falling, he protected the man in front of him.

"You're watching him here!"

Wen Jing nodded slightly, he turned to look at the man, his face was full of worry, and said, "You, be careful!"

"Hmm!"

As soon as Wang Lun saw the figures of these two people, he knew that they were martial arts masters, and shouted in his mouth: "Who are the two heroes?

The man didn't say a word, and walked towards him slowly, Wang Lun watched intently, only to see that the man was thin, wearing a wide black robe, and a long sword behind his back.

He is the Tricky Door Xiao Ying!