Lu Yi and Xing Yuanqing originally wanted to leave the city, but suddenly, a large group of people rushed out of the direction of the city gate, with a huge murderous intent.

"What's the situation?" Xing Yuanqing was shocked.

"It's the person from the Sword God Temple." Lu Yi narrowed his eyes. He saw the logo of the Sword God Temple from the costumes of the group of people.

"Zhuo Bufan killed Xiao Wuhen, and he can't be let go." The group of people in the Sword God Temple shouted and quickly headed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan is fighting with the old man at this moment, and the battle is hard to distinguish, and he is trapped in a hard battle, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the void cracked open, and a majestic figure appeared, knocking Zhuo Bufan away.

"puff!"

Zhuo Bufan vomited blood in his mouth, his body flew back thousands of feet. He looked up at the majestic figure in the void, and his eyes formed disillusionment, which was extremely terrifying.

"The dignified saint king actually attacked, despicable!" Zhuo Bufan cursed.

"You dare to kill my disciples in the Sword God Temple, even as the emperor's son, you will not be willing to die!" The speaker was full of energy and his voice spread thousands of miles away.

Lu Yi stared at the majestic figure, his pupils tightened, and said, "Why did he come too?"

Follow immediately.

Someone next to him exclaimed.

"Oh my God, it's the ancestor Lingkong!"

"Zhuo Bufan is dead this time. The ancestor Lingkong was once the second-person in the Sword God Temple, and his methods are all the best!"

"Even the ancestor Lingkong was alarmed, Zhuo Bufan will die."

The ancestor Lingkong stood in the void, exuding a huge aura on his body, making people feel that the end of the world is coming, very depressing.

"Mr. Lu, didn't you say that the ancestor Lingkong had been deposed by the Sword God for a thousand years? Why is he still in the realm of the Saint King?" Xing Yuanqing asked.

"I saw with my own eyes that the Sword God destroyed the cultivation level of the ancestor Lingkong for a thousand years. If it were common sense, the cultivation level of the ancestor Lingkong should be at the saint level at this moment. However, now he is not only the Saint King, but also seems to be stronger than before." Lu Yi's face was solemn.

"What! Stronger than before?" Xing Yuanqing looked incredible, "How is this possible?"

"Did this old guy have any adventure?" Lu Yi frowned.

"Mr. Lu, we must be careful. Don't be discovered by the ancestor Lingkong, otherwise it will be in trouble." Xing Yuanqing was very worried.

"Don't worry, we have changed our faces, and he can't recognize us." Lu Yi looked at the ancestor Lingkong and said, "This is the territory of Kuzhuzhai. What are the ancestor Lingkong doing? Could it be that he wants to compete with Kuzhuzhai here?"

"Yes, what is this old guy here for?" Xing Yuanqing also expressed the same doubt.

If it is for a magical medicine, the realm of the ancestor Lingkong will not look down on it at all.

"Mr. Lu, have you noticed just now? How many masters have come to the Sword God Temple?" Xing Yuanqing asked.

"It does not include the Taoist protectors of the ancestor Lingkong and Xiao Wuhen, but also the ten saints." Lu Yi said.

"Can they want to destroy Kuzhuzhai?" Xing Yuanqing was shocked.

"What a joke? How could such people destroy Kuzhuzhai?" Lu Yi thought for a while and said, "Brother Xing, let's leave here first."

"good."

Xing Yuanqing just agreed, and in the void, the ancestor Lingkong spoke.

"You, seal the city gate for me, and no one is allowed to enter and exit, especially Zhuo Bufan cannot run away." The ancestor Lingkong ordered the saint of the Sword God Temple.

In an instant, four saints guarded the city gate, while several other saints cut off Zhuo Bufan's retreat.

Now Zhuo Bufan has the ancestor Lingkong and Xiao Wuhen’s guardian Taoist in front of him, and there are six saints behind him. The situation is very critical.

"Mr. Lu, let's go!" Xing Yuanqing said. Although there are saints guarding the city gate, they can use the earth escape to leave.

"Wait." Lu Yi stared at the void and smiled, "I want to see if that old thing in Lingkong really wants to kill Zhuo Bufan."

"Zhuo Bufan is the emperor's son and the only successor of Baizhang Mountain. There must be a Taoist protector. It is difficult for the Sword God Temple to kill him," said Xing Yuanqing.

"Look!"

Lu Yi wants to see how this endgame ends up?

Void.

The ancestor Lingkong pointed at Zhuo Bufan and said, "As the emperor's son, his methods are so despicable. If you kill the genius of our sect, you should be punished!"

"I want to avenge the young master!" Xiao Wuhen's Taoist protector also said.

Zhuo Bufan was so angry that he was almost vomiting blood. It was obvious that he had not killed Xiao Wuhen, but now he was speechless and everyone thought it was him.

"If you want to add a crime, you have no choice but to worry! Old man, come here if you want to kill me!" Zhuo Bufan was cruel, holding the emperor's sword, standing on the bronze chariot, emitting divine light all over his body, like a god.

"Lingkong, let's join forces and kill him!" said Xiao Wuhen's Taoist protector.

"Even if it is the emperor's son, it is just a saint's realm, and I am enough." After the ancestor Lingkong finished speaking, he took a step forward and saw that he was about to take action, the people watching on the ground retreated one after another, and were frightened.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Zhuo Bufan was very proud. The Emperor's Sword was sacrificed by him and he pinched the seal with his hands. Soon, the four spirits surrounded him, making him look like a god and a peerless figure.

"go!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, and the Emperor's Sword roared out and instantly turned into a divine dragon. He shook his head and tail, fierce and cruel, and rushed towards the ancestor Lingkong.

"A little trick!"

The ancestor Lingkong looked cold and stood there without moving. Suddenly, countless sword energy shot out from his body.

These sword energy are very sharp, hidden in the void, appearing silently, extremely terrifying.

"Lingkong Sword Intent!"

"This is a sword technique created by the ancestor Lingkong!"

"See you today, it's really extraordinary!"

"I'm afraid Zhuo Bufan will be alive for a while!"

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

Each sword intent of the lingkong was ten thousand feet long, penetrated the void, and then condensed into a huge sword formation, trapping the divine dragon in the formation.

"hold head high--"

The dragon roar is shocking.

The dragon explored its claws about a hundred feet long and swept across, but to no avail. Then the dragon waved its tail and destroyed the sword formation with a "boom".

The ancestor Lingkong was surprised. He did not expect that Zhuo Bufan's combat power was far superior to that of ordinary saints. It can be said that no one could suppress this emperor's son under the Saint King.

"hold head high!"

After the dragon destroyed the sword formation, it rushed towards the ancestor Lingkong.

"Do you think that if you are an emperor's son, you can be invincible in the world? I will kill you today and let the people of the world know that the emperor's son is just like that!" The ancestor Lingkong shouted, and then his hands moved at the same time. In an instant, the sky was covered with sword intent.

Zhuo Bufan also went crazy and rushed straight in a bronze chariot, using various secret techniques and combining with the divine dragon transformed by the Emperor's sword, and fighting to the earth.

The two fought thousands of moves.

"Enough! I'll send you on the way!" The ancestor Lingkong lost his patience and rushed out. He turned into an invincible sword body, with nothing to stop.

"puff!"

The dragon shattered, the emperor's sword was destroyed on the spot, and Zhuo Bufan flew backwards.

"brush!"

The ancestor Lingkong chased him and wanted to kill him. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!