More than twenty black-armored soldiers drew their swords and charged in. Tianshui Tower suddenly became chaotic, and many people chose to leave Tianshui Tower to save themselves.

Judging from the aura of the black-armored soldiers, they all have peak cultivation levels at the Bone Building Realm, and most of them are already monks at the Lingfu Realm. Zhou Qingmu and the other two people already knew that they must be the personal guards of the young man in yellow robes.

Yang Zhao took the lead in facing the group of black-armored guards. He muttered the magic formula in his mouth, and a fire light appeared on the blade like a snake. Then, Yang Zhao's eyes turned cold and he slashed out with a knife. When the fire snake met the spirit, it turned into a fierce dragon and swept across

And out.

Those black armors were not to be outdone. Even in the face of such a killing move, they still responded calmly. But if they wanted to follow this move, they would not take it easy. They all used defensive moves to deal with it.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhengchun turned to Zhou Qingmu and said softly, "Xiaomu, hold on to my arm."

Zhou Qingmu was a little confused, but still grabbed Lu Zhengchun's arm beside him without hesitation. Then, Lu Zhengchun clenched his fist and punched the floor.

Yang Zhao turned around and looked at Lu Zhengchun, taking a step forward and flying down the stairs at the same time.

When the three people just landed, the floor where more than 20 black-armored soldiers were standing collapsed suddenly. These people fell from the upstairs and were immediately enveloped in flames. For a moment, it became even more difficult to escape. The fire was so fierce that the entire hall was covered in flames.

It was a mess. In just this moment, the Tianshui Tower, which once seemed like heaven and earth, suddenly changed and fell into despair.

At the same time, on the other side of the floor, the young man in yellow robe looked at the collapsed floor in front of him and said angrily: "How did it happen like this? These three guys..."

At this time, a gorgeous and beautiful woman behind him slowly walked out of a box and said with a smile: "Your Highness, there is no need to panic. These three people disrupted the normal order of my Tianshui Building and damaged the things in my Tianshui Building. They

For those who cannot get out of my Tianshui Tower, His Highness can decide what to do with them when the time comes."

"It's best to catch the ones alive. It doesn't matter if they die. I will report this matter to my father." The young man in yellow robe did not look back, looking at the three people below him and said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, when Zhou Qingmu and the others were about to escape from the door, an old man in gray robes dropped from the sky with the two of them.

When Zhou Qingmu was about to use his sword energy to clear the way, the strong aura on the old man's body seemed to make him feel like Li Qiubai and He Xiao when he saw Qiongyun Mountain. Lu Zhengchun and Yang Zhao also noticed the extraordinaryness of the old man and frowned slightly. Yang Zhao

He turned around and looked at the menacing black-armored guard behind him, sighed, and laughed a little at himself, and said with a smile: "Brothers, there is a tough battle going on now."

Zhou Qingmu and Lu Zhengchun looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word. Their true energy surged in their bodies, and they were already ready for a last-ditch battle.

Men, even if they are faced with huge trouble, they still have to bravely rush forward without hesitation.

Zhou Qingmu turned around and looked at the black-armored guards who were about to rush in front of him. True Qi was continuously poured into the Immortal Burial Sword in his hand. Then, several floating flying swords transformed from sword Qi were arranged behind Zhou Qingmu.

Zhou Qingmu's eyes were cold, and he swung out his sword with sword energy flowing across Qingqiu! All the sword energy in Zhou Qingmu's body followed his sword and slashed at the leading black-armored guard.

The leading black-armored guards were immediately cut back several steps by the sword, but they quickly got up and continued to charge towards Zhou Qingmu. Although these people did not have magical powers like Zhou Qingmu and the others, they were better because of their poor cultivation.

Low and the number of people far exceeds the three of Zhou Qingmu.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengchun punched out, his momentum was like a dragon, like the rampage of a huge beast from the wild. Yang Zhao pinched the fire talisman in his hand and slashed out with a knife, and a fire dragon with soaring momentum also swept out.

After several battles, although the three of them had a slight upper hand, they were still unable to defeat all the enemies in a short period of time. At this time, as their true energy gradually depleted, the three of them were now back to back, facing the siege.

There are only a few black armored guards left.

Zhou Qingmu's face looked a little indescribable pain at this time. After all, he was just a monk who had just entered the bone-building realm, and his true energy was consumed much faster than Lu Zhengchun and Yang Zhao beside him.

Yang Zhao also noticed that Zhou Qingmu was a little tired. He looked around, and finally flames condensed in his hands, his eyes were scarlet, and he shouted: "Ten Thousand Fires Covering the Sky Palm!"

As Yang Zhao shouted, the fire in his hand grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fire palm. Then, Yang Zhao waved his big hand, and the huge flame palm suddenly moved towards the people in front of him.

The black-armored soldiers pounced.

This palm actually knocked down all the black-armored soldiers in front of him. However, Yang Zhao's breath quickly flew away with this last blow.

This scene also shocked everyone present. The three of them fought against more than twenty monks in the Lingfu realm and were in an invincible position. But now they can actually win! What kind of talented people are these three people?

"I really don't want to fight with some little dolls!"

The old man in gray robe, who had never made a move, frowned slightly when he saw this.

Zhou Qingmu quickly took out the last few resurrection pills and several spirit gathering pills from the storage bag on his waist. He first put one in Yang Zhao's hand, then handed it to Lu Zhengchun, and finally took the pill himself. This pill

Yang Zhao gave the storage bag to Zhou Qingmu for safekeeping while the three of them were on their way.

After the three of them took the elixir, their true energy and injuries immediately began to recover and gradually began to recover. At this time, after hearing the words from the person next to him, the gray-robed old man with unpredictable cultivation no longer hesitated and took a step forward.

He is finally going to take action!

As the old man in gray robe got closer and closer to the three of them, the coercion on his body became stronger and stronger, and even the infuriating energy that the three of them were recovering at this time was gradually suppressed! All three of them were invariably affected by this distant

The aura was several times stronger than theirs, and he was so suppressed that he broke into cold sweat.

But how could the three of them compromise on this? Zhou Qingmu raised his head and looked at the old man in gray robe with firm eyes, and raised the sword in his hand. The sword in the young man's heart was like the wind, and he swung out the sword, and the sword energy criss-crossed.

"My swordsmanship is good, but my cultivation level is too low."

The old man in gray robe looked at the sword strike of the young man in front of him with cold eyes. With a wave of his sleeve, the sword was easily disintegrated. The old man waved his sleeve again, and Zhou Qingmu was directly shaken by a powerful infuriating force and flew backwards, hitting him directly.

The wall behind you.

"Xiaogure!"

Lu Zhengchun shouted immediately, and then punched the old man in gray robe without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the old man in gray robe directly resisted the punch with his body. Lu Zhengchun's fist was like hitting a mountain, and was directly knocked away.

.

"Mo's style remains the same as before!" someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Why do we need Mo Lao to use all his strength when we are just three people who are just hanging on for a living?" someone said disdainfully.

At this time, that "Mr. Mo" was ready to attack Yang Zhao, and slapped Yang Zhao on the top of his head. Yang Zhao didn't panic at all when he saw this, and raised his hand with a palm mixed with fire to directly hit the old man in front of him.

That palm.

The two palms faced each other, Yang Zhao was shocked and took a step back, but Mr. Mo did not continue to take action.

Mr. Mo carefully recalled Yang Zhao's palm, slightly surprised, and said softly: "This fire is so familiar."

"Old thing." Yang Zhao looked back at the dying Zhou Qingmu and Zhou Qingmu, and said coldly.

"It's a pity that no matter what sect you are, no matter how talented you are, you still have to stay today." Mr. Mo said softly.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mo slapped him with another palm.

Yang Zhao's eyes were serious, and he also shot out with a palm, which was wrapped in countless flames and the momentum was extraordinary. Unfortunately, the effect was no longer the same as before. This time, it was smashed to pieces by Mr. Mo's palm.

Then, Mr. Mo kicked Yang Zhao again. Yang Zhao could not resist, and was kicked straight off the wall next to Zhou Qingmu.

"Damn it, the level gap is too big, there is no chance at all." Yang Zhao said weakly.

Mr. Mo was not ready to take action anymore. He raised his head to face the gorgeous and beautiful woman above him and said: "I have done everything I should do, and I will leave it to you to handle the rest."

The beautiful woman nodded lightly and said with a smile: "It's troublesome, Mr. Mo has taken action. Leave the rest to me."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo didn't answer and turned around to leave.

At this time, the gorgeous and beautiful woman turned to the young man in yellow robe and said: "Your Highness, you make the decision."

The young man in yellow robe looked at the three seriously injured people below, nodded and said: "Come here, take them away."

After saying that, the young man in yellow robe waved his hand to the entourage beside him.

Soon, several people came towards the three of them.

Zhou Qingmu looked extremely weak, gritted his teeth and said guiltily: "It's me who has caused you trouble."

Lu Zhengchun smiled in relief and said: "Why blame yourself? As long as you can't kill us, you can take revenge in the future."

At this time, Yang Zhao coughed up a mouthful of blood, took the wine gourd from his waist, lifted it up and drank a gulp, then put it back to his waist and said with a smile.

"Brothers, you go first, leave this place to me, I will be back soon!"

Before Zhou Qingmu and Lu Zhengchun could react, Yang Zhao turned around suddenly, and two talisman papers were stuck on their backs. In the end, Yang Zhao just stretched out his hand and pushed.

Zhou Qingmu and Lu Zhengchun looked at him almost at the same time, with red eyes. However, the two talismans posted behind their backs had already started to move, and their bodies gradually melted into the ground.

"No, stop them quickly, it's the Earth Talisman!" Upon seeing this, the young man in yellow robe shouted loudly.

As soon as the young man in yellow robe spoke, several followers immediately quickened their pace and ran towards this side.

Yang Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said with relief, "Send these two guys away, but I can still fight hard!"

It’s as if there are no worries anymore, and the world will be pure from now on!

"Leave the fire, burn the embers!"

After saying that, Yang Zhao's body trembled, and his pupils were already wrapped in firelight, as if the ancient fire god had descended into the world. Boundless flames rose up all over his body, and then he stretched out a hand and clapped it forward, and countless golden lights appeared

Flames surge out like waves!

The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the surrounding temperature rises suddenly, making people feel like they are reaching out of a lava hell.

The followers who came under orders were all burned to the point of being stripped of their clothes by the wave of fire, and fell to the ground wailing.

The gray-robed old man known as Mr. Mo frowned, turned around suddenly, gathered the righteous energy of heaven and earth in his palms, and struck out with all his strength.

He never thought that the intensity of Yang Zhao's blow far exceeded any previous blow he had used, and was actually on par with Mr. Mo's full blow!

The aftermath of this blow caused both of them to take a step back.

"Old Mo... was actually repelled? Why did this guy suddenly become stronger?" the young man in yellow robe said subconsciously.

"This fire is..." the gorgeous and beautiful woman seemed to understand something and exclaimed.
Chapter completed!