"Well, why is this gate open......?" Before the strong man could say that Mo Fei, the situation in front of them made them understand, above the sky, there were four puppets holding swords and full of murderous intentions, below, there stood a woman in blue who seemed to be about to rush towards him, and a man in purple clothes with an extremely conspicuous shadow standing behind him, and above these two people, there was also a young man who was wrapped in brilliant seven-colored armor all over his body except for his head, looking at his appearance, it was......

"Ling Feng?!" Not only the strong man exclaimed, but even the few people behind him, and then their eyes fell on the man with the tall demon shadow standing behind him, and the strange and handsome face was also very familiar to them, and Ling Feng's friend who almost crippled Wang Yan before the ruins...... Murong Yun.

As for Yan Ling, she was ignored by them, and no one knew her at all.

At the same time that the strong man and his party recognized Ling Feng and the others, Ling Feng also recognized the strong man, although he had not talked to him, but his name, he had also heard of it, the Meteor Sword Gate, the head of the three major sword masters, the Flowing Fire Sword Master! The peak powerhouse of the Void Underworld Realm was also one of the strongest among the other monks in this trip except for the monks of the three clans, even if the strength was not as good as Wang Daoyuan and other golden generations of Baiyun City, it was enough to compete with Ye Qingcicada, and it should not be underestimated.

And the few people behind him, except for the white-haired old man in a gray robe, don't know each other, and the cultivation is also high and low, in addition to the Flowing Fire Sword Lord and the white-haired old man who are masters at the peak of the Empty Underworld, there are also three people's cultivation, in the Empty Underworld, the high and low are different, and the remaining four people, all of them have entered the Dao Realm, I think they are the disciples or parents of the forces to which the Flowing Fire Sword Lord and the white-haired old man belong, as for the white-haired old man, although his reputation is not as great as that of the Flowing Fire Sword Lord, but his strength is not much weaker than him, it is another major force, the second elder of the Lin family in the Eastern Regions, the Lin family, is also a famous family in the Eastern Regions, although it cannot be compared with the three major families combined, but it can also be compared with any of the three major families, if it is about power, I am afraid it is a little more powerful than the Meteor Sword Pavilion.

This group of people, like Ling Feng and the others, obviously escaped from the phantom array, however, the path they chose was obviously not a wise path, but for Ling Feng and the others, it was not an opportunity.

Ling Feng's brows finally stretched slightly, these four puppets, the so-called Quartet Protector, are so powerful that they exceed their current limits, just one can force him and Murong Yun to choke enough, if the four of them come forward together, it will undoubtedly be a disaster, even if they put on the Xuanji Battle Armor, I am afraid they can only save their lives, at this time, the Flowing Fire Sword Lord and others are indiscriminate, if there are no four puppets, maybe Ling Feng will still feel troublesome, that means that the wealth of this Immortal Grass Hall will be divided, I am afraid that there will be another conflict, but now, the appearance of the Flowing Fire Sword Lord and others is an opportunity for Ling Feng, If the target of these four puppets can be turned to them, then he, Murong Yun and Yan Ling will also be able to take the opportunity to get out, although this move is really not very glamorous, but Ling Feng will not have the slightest psychological burden, he has no friendship with these people, now in this situation, the idea in Ling Feng's heart is the best move, and with the strength of the Flowing Fire Sword Master, he does have the ability to drag these four puppets.

"When the invaders appear, the weakest ones are eliminated first. However, before Ling Feng could figure out a way for himself, the heavens seemed to hear the voice in Ling Feng's heart, the spear-wielding puppet led by him made an indifferent metallic sound, held the spear with one hand, and threw it vigorously in the direction of the gate, the blood-colored spear, with a fierce wind, turned into a bloody light, and stabbed straight into the chest of a disciple of the Dao Realm behind the Flowing Fire Sword Master.

"What?!" The Flowing Fire Sword Master and his party have not yet reacted to what is going on, the four puppets seem to be confronting Ling Feng and the others, but as soon as they come in, these puppets seem to have shifted their targets, but now is not the time to think about it so much, the spear is already approaching, the locked Dao Realm monk is his own personal disciple, how could he let him die, without thinking about it, I saw a flash of fire, and a fiery red sword was held in the hand of the Flowing Fire Sword Master.

It is said that the master of the Flowing Fire Sword only has this magic weapon, and the material used to create this Flowing Fire Sword is almost equivalent to half of a magic weapon of the Yuan Shen Realm.

As soon as the Flowing Fire Sword came out, the blazing flames began to churn, the Flowing Fire Sword Lord snorted coldly, the sword waved, and a large cloud of fire appeared in front of him, and the blazing breath could be clearly felt even if he stood thousands of meters away, as if he was being burned by the flames, and the blood-colored spear also plunged into the fire cloud and was swallowed by the flames.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the mouth of the Flowing Fire Sword Master, but in the next moment, his smile froze, the spear ignored the burning of the flames, and rushed out of the fire cloud, as fast as thunder, before the Flowing Fire Sword Lord could make the next reaction, the spear had already penetrated the chest of the Dao Realm monk, and at the same time as penetrating the chest, the blood-colored spear also flashed with blood-red light, and then the Dao Realm monk seemed to have been sucked dry by his blood and essence, his body became pale and shriveled, and there was no breath of life, and the puppet just waved his hand indifferently, and the spear floated back to the puppet's hand, and the whole process was like walking with a cloud of water, all in one go。

"This ...... This ......" The Flowing Fire Sword Lord was completely stunned, he didn't think too much about it, and directly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, seeing Ling Feng and the others confronting these four puppets, he thought that these four puppets were to this extent, and it should not be a problem for him to take out his natal magic weapon, but the fact was completely unexpected, his own personal disciple died in front of him so ugly.