At this time, Si Rong, who had been standing behind Mrs. Yijing, couldn't bear it anymore, flashed out, held a jade flute in her hand, flew into the pavilion, and pointed the jade flute in her hand to the waist of the god lord. Her hand is beautiful, like a butterfly.

The god lord heard the wind behind him, but he didn't look back, his right hand waved back, and the wide sleeves swept towards Si Rong. Si Rong was forced to stumble and took three steps back. She was stunned and pounced again.

At this time, Yuntu also recognized Si Rong and shouted: "Rong'er!" Si Rong also replied: "Big brother!"

Duan Yuntu wanted to lean on Si Rong, but before he could lean over, the Divine Lord slammed his palms and hit the two pillars. The two pillars of the thickness of the adults hugged together were broken, and the whole pavilion collapsed in an instant.

At the moment when the pavilion collapsed, the god lord rose from the ground, pierced a large hole in the top of the pavilion, and flew into the air.

Duan Yuntu and Si Rong were forced to fly out in two directions.

The god lord thought wildly, flew up with a kick, kicked the flying dragon carved on the top of the pavilion like a cloud map and flew over, and then flew down towards Si Rong, with one palm and one claw in both hands, with the momentum of a dragon flying tiger.

Seeing that she couldn't resist, Si Rong took three steps back, her face showing horror.

Suddenly, a person flew in mid-air, holding a wide back broadsword in his hand, making a big peng, and the big knife in his hand slashed down according to the head of the god.

When the god lord heard the movement, he turned his head to look, only to see a person flying down in mid-air, and before the person arrived, the sword wind inspired by the big sword technique in his hand had already attacked, and the force was extremely great.

The god was not allowed to attack Si Rong, and poked his index fingers twice with both hands, and the power of the vajra fingers shot out, intersecting with the big knife of the comer, and there was a stirring, making a thunderous sound.

The Divine Lord's heart moved, seeing that this person's appearance was only in his twenties, how could he have such skills behind him?

After a few people landed and stood still, those with good eyesight recognized that the person who came was Ding Cheng, who suddenly disappeared more than two years ago.

Duan Yuntu, Ding Cheng, and Rong'er have experienced life and death, and they all thought that they would never see each other again in this life, but when they suddenly met here, their hearts were hot, and tears filled their eyes.

But this is not the time to speak, only to work together to solve the trouble of the god lord first, otherwise the three of them may not have a chance to speak.

The three of them stood in a three-legged posture, surrounding the god in the heart. Duan Yuntu and Ding Cheng looked at each other, and they already understood. The two attacked at the same time, and Si Rong also followed closely and attacked.

Ding Cheng held a big knife, slashing mountains and rivers, calm and dignified. Duan Yuntu sword dance meteor, brisk and superb. The two attack and defend each other, cooperate with each other, and are infinitely powerful.

The two of them confronted the Divine Lord head-on, and they both took care of Sirong beside them from time to time, preventing her from receiving a frontal attack from the Divine Lord. And Si Rong held the jade flute in her hand, specifically attacking the flaws of the god lord.

The Divine Lord did not panic in the face of the siege of the three people. He kicked Duan Yuntu and slapped Ding Cheng, flickering back and forth between the three of them, interspersed back and forth, and his body was as fast as a ghost.

Once the skill reaches the realm of the god master, it is the same whether there is a weapon in his hand or not. The power of his fists and feet was no worse than the power of the swords and swords in the hands of Ding Cheng and Duan Yuntu. Even the sleeves and corners of his clothes have become indestructible weapons under the urging of his internal force.

After fighting for a while, the god lord secretly sighed to himself, these three juniors, at a young age, have all practiced such martial arts, it is really not simple. That female doll is okay, although her body is good, and her moves are accurate and brisk, but her skills are still shallow after all.

It's just that these two kids, one of them has a swordsmanship, and the number of swordsmanship is something he has never seen before, which can be said to have reached the supreme realm of swordsmanship.

That kid who makes a knife, the knife technique is magnificent, and he has reached a very high level of great skill, and his skill is particularly profound, not like the skill that a little doll in his twenties can have, but like the skill of a master with fifty or sixty years of cultivation.

If you don't take the opportunity to get rid of the two of them now, it will definitely become a big disaster in the future.

Thinking of this, the Divine Lord increased his strength by three points, forced Ding Cheng away with one palm, and stretched out his finger to flick Duan Yuntu's sword, and a strong force passed over, forcing Duan Yuntu to take three steps away.

The god stretched out his feet on a pillar on the ground, and the stone pillar, which was more than a foot long and waist-thick, suddenly jumped up. The god lord stretched out his hand and pushed on the stone pillar, and the stone pillar swept out and crashed towards Duan Yuntu and Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng and Duan Yuntu saw that the stone pillar was fierce, and each held a sword and slashed at the stone pillar.

There is an old saying that "one force will drop ten times", under the impact of the huge internal force of the god to pull out the mountains and rivers, no matter how subtle the moves are, it will not work.

The original weight of this stone pillar is more than a thousand catties, coupled with the internal force on which the god pays attention to, as well as the inertial impact force, the force of this blow is more than ten thousand catties.

Ding Cheng and Duan Yuntu were both knocked and flew backwards, but fortunately, the two of them used soft strength at the same time to dissolve a large part of their strength. Despite this, the two of them floated a few feet away before they could stand firm.

And there was a blood mark on the corner of both of their mouths, which looked like they had internal injuries.

Because Si Rong did not go straight to the front, and saw the opportunity very quickly, she dodged in time, so she was saved from the impact.

The Divine Lord was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped, and his face was strange.

Duan Yuntu and Ding Cheng hurriedly took a few breaths, adjusted their breathing, and prepared to meet the attack of the Divine Lord.

Unexpectedly, the god lord settled down, turned around, and flew onto the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Then I heard the priest say, "Long'er, go back to the mountain!" Tong'er, you should also go back with the teacher!" After saying that, he turned into a long rainbow and left.

The Divine Lord had already gained the upper hand in the battle with Ding Cheng, Duan Yuntu and the others, so why would he suddenly retreat? However, looking at the expression of the god lord before retreating, as well as the tone of his speech, there seems to be a sense of weakness, and it seems that there is a problem with the internal force, and it is difficult to continue.

In any case, the god lord was finally gone, and everyone was relieved.

Duan Yuntu, Ding Cheng and Sirong stepped forward to recognize each other.

Duan Yuntu and Ding Cheng said at the same time: "Rong'er, I finally found you!"

These two people, one is his own brother, the only relative in this world. The other is his lover, the closest person in the world. Looking at the two closest people, Duan Sirong's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't speak.

As soon as the god master left, there was no need for the eldest prince Li Yunlong to stay here anymore, he stepped forward and patted Mu Yuntong on the shoulder, and walked out of the crowd silently with his eight Dharma protector guards.

Mu Yuntong also followed and left the square.

(End of chapter)