There are more than 20 people in the sky, wearing all black power suits, and the one led by him has the peak cultivation of the true god, of course, the cultivation of the peak of the true god in Guo Tianshan can't see the realm of this person, and the rest of the people are all true gods, for the entire Lu family, this is a huge force that is enough to destroy the Lu family several times.

Lu Qianhao, Nangong Xinyan, and Lu Qingfeng's grandfather have now reached the Ultimate Realm of cultivation, and the three of them followed Leng Xuehan and the others into the sky, their cultivation is not worth mentioning in the face of the killers of the Zhushen Pavilion, but they are the helmsmen of the Lu family, and they have to stand up in the face of strong enemies knowing that they are dying.

More than a dozen people also flew from the south of the palace side by side, and the person who was the leader was Nan Ronglin, followed by Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, and Zhu Youcai, these three people came to the imperial capital with Leng Xuehan, and when they first arrived at the palace to see Nan Ronglin, they met the people of the Zhushen Pavilion shouting loudly in the air, and then they quickly rushed over.

The remaining ten people are all bottom-level figures of the Nanrong Empire, all of them are true god powerhouses, and they are usually not seen at all, but now that the Lu family has encountered such a strong enemy, they were called by Nan Ronglin.

The Lu family and Nan Ronglin were suspended on the north and south sides respectively, surrounding the powerhouses of the Zhushen Pavilion in the middle, and the true god peak powerhouse of the Zhushen Pavilion glanced forward and backwards, and sneered: "Even you rabble are also vainly trying to fight with my Zhushen Pavilion, it is really beyond your strength." ”

Leng Xuehan stood at the front of everyone, facing the strong man who couldn't see his cultivation, he didn't have the slightest fear, fully showing the demeanor of a leader, listening to the other party's wild words, Leng Xuehan didn't care, just smiled faintly and said: "Although your cultivation is profound, we are not afraid of death, even if we die here today, someone will avenge us in the future, and your fate will not be better than ours." ”

"Are you saying that Lu Qingfeng will avenge you? Haha, what a joke, tell you the truth! Our helmsman has already gone to kill Lu Qingfeng in person, maybe he is dead now, you don't expect Lu Qingfeng anymore, and I will also reveal to you that our helmsman is a super powerhouse at the god monarch level. ”

The people present were either Lu Qingfeng's relatives or his close friends, and their hearts sank when they heard this person's words, they were really worried that something would happen to Lu Qingfeng, but they were worried that they would not be able to solve the problem, whether this person said was true or false still needs to be verified, but the current crisis is urgent, and it must be solved as much as possible.

Naturally, there is nothing to say when the enemy meets, if what this person said is true, then he and the Zhushen Pavilion can't give up, Leng Xuehan and the other three rushed forward first, and instantly surrounded the true god peak powerhouse led by him.

Facing the encirclement of the three true gods, this strong man of the Zhushen Pavilion was not afraid at all, after all, the cultivation of the peak of the true god was there, and the three of Leng Xuehan were just the cultivation of the early stage of the true gods, and they were far from this person, and this person was still very calm in dealing with the attack of the three.

"Haha, you are the so-called top masters of the Qingyun Sword Sect, don't worry, after cleaning you up in a while, this seat will then go to level the Qingyun Sword Sect, and from then on, the Qingyun Sword Sect will no longer exist. ”

Nan Ronglin, Duanmu Xiaoyun and the other four surrounded a strong person in the early stage of the True God Pavilion of the Zhushen Pavilion, all four of them were cultivators in the early stage of the True Realm, if there was no Lu Qingfeng's aura to cover them, they were also the top geniuses of the Nanrong Empire, and in the case of four to one, these four people had a slight upper hand.

More than a dozen true gods brought by Nanrong Lin also found their respective opponents, and an earth-shattering battle unfolded in the sky above the capital of Nanrong Emperor, which had not happened for a long time in the history of Nanrong, and countless people on the ground raised their heads to watch this thrilling battle.

Because today's incident came suddenly, Nan Ronglin didn't have time to take off the imperial robe, and was recognized by the other party at a glance, this person didn't forget to ridicule Nan Ronglin while fighting against the four people.

"Hehe, you are the emperor of the Nanrong Empire, there is really no one in the Nanrong Empire, even the emperor has personally gone into battle, very good, killing an emperor today is also a great achievement. ”

After speaking, this person ignored the sharp blades of Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, and Zhu Youcai, and rushed towards Nan Ronglin with a desperate injury, the long sword in his hand flashed with the light of Sen Han, and stabbed at Nan Ronglin without hesitation.

Seeing that this person was desperately attacking him, Nan Ronglin hurriedly retreated backwards, but he couldn't catch up with the speed of the true god, and was still accurately stabbed in the heart by the opponent's long sword, Nan Ronglin suddenly rolled out backwards, obviously this true god of the Zhushen Pavilion used the strength of his whole body.

At the same time, this true god was stabbed by Duanmu and the other three people, and the three long swords stabbed into the left and right weakness and back of the person, this true god turned around and swept around with the long sword in hand, and the three of them drew out the long sword and retreated sharply in three directions, and the blood on the person's body suddenly spurted out from the three blood holes.

Nan Ronglin quickly turned back, and when this true god saw that Nan Ronglin was safe and sound, he immediately said angrily: "How can you be fine?"

Nan Ronglin said with a smile: "My imperial robe is also an acquired spirit treasure, and it is strange that your acquired spirit treasure sword can pierce it." ”

As soon as Nan Ronglin finished speaking, he saw that from the three wounds of this person, streams of black gas came out, instantly enveloping this person, and after a while, the black gas dissipated, and the three blood holes had stopped bleeding, only to see that the three blood holes were rapidly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were still spewing out streams of black gas.

The demonic qi is transformed from the demon element in the body, and he was stabbed by Duanmu and the other three people, which consumed a lot of his demon element, at this time, the breath of this true god has obviously become much weaker, and he himself did not expect that stealing chickens will not make rice, Nan Ronglin and the four of them of course saw the change in this person, and immediately surrounded this person in four directions.

Leng Xuehan and the three of them were still fighting around the peak powerhouse of the true god, and the three of them were a little reluctant to fight with such a strong man, because the difference in strength was too great, and they were in danger several times, and the three of them almost lost their lives, but none of them retreated, and they were still fighting stubbornly with this person.

Leng Xuehan's three gods were all injured in varying degrees of severity, and the other party didn't seem to have spent much divine power, still circling with the three of them for a long time, at this moment, a very terrifying aura came from the depths of the palace, and then a figure like lightning came in an instant.

The figure flying from the palace blocked the forward momentum of the two sides, holding a sword that emitted a cold light and staring at the strong man of the Zhushen Pavilion opposite, leaving Leng Xuehan and the others with only a back.

"Tianshan, Xue Han, you are not this person's opponent, these people have been demonized, let's hand him over to the old man, you go and help others. This person didn't look back, still turning his back to Leng Xuehan and the others and said lightly.

"Nanrong senior, what's the matter with being demonized, is there still a demon clan in the Zhushen Pavilion?

Although this person did not look back, Guo Tianshan and Leng Xuehan could also recognize him, this person is the current ancestor of the Nanrong Empire, named Nanrong Wentian, the cultivation of the peak of the true god, who had just returned from a trip and happened to catch up with the great battle that happened in the imperial capital.

Hearing Guo Tianshan's question, Nan Rong Wentian said with a stern face: "Tianshan, Zhushen Pavilion has revealed his true face, and he has to thank Qingfeng for this, it was he who discovered that the Demon Clan was controlling the Xushen Pavilion in the Forest City. ”

Needless to say, the people present are all extremely smart people, and they only need one sentence to break through the mystery of the matter, and Nan Rong's words made the faces of the three of them gloomy.

Nan Rong Wentian's sudden appearance made the strong man of the Zhushen Pavilion also stunned, and he also stood in place with his sword in his hand, looking at Nan Rong Wentian carefully.

"Your Excellency is here, if you come a little later, I will kill the three of them, it sounds like your surname is also Nanrong, it seems that you are a member of the royal family of the Nanrong Empire?"

"That's right, the old man Nan Rong asked the sky, among the people of the Zhushen Pavilion present, your cultivation is the highest, presumably you are their leader, there is one thing to inform you, the helm of your Zhushen Pavilion in the Eastern Falling Divine Continent has been destroyed by Lu Qingfeng, and even your helmsman has been defeated and fled, if you are interested, you will obediently bind yourself and let us deal with it, otherwise your fate will be very miserable." ”

"This is just your side of the story, I think that the helmsman of the Divine Pavilion is a dignified demon royal family, how can Lu Qingfeng's stinky doll be able to defeat, your micro-measure to deceive the three-year-old naughty boy is okay, don't you think it's too naïve to use such an inferior trick to hit the confidence of this seat?"

"Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, since you don't believe it, then fight, you have been demonized, you are the enemy of all races, and you will be treated with thunder. ”

After Nan Rong finished asking the sky, he stabbed at the strong man of the Zhushen Pavilion with his sword in hand, and the two fought together in an instant, while Leng Xuehan and the other three killed the other opponents.

Xu Rujun came to Nan Ronglin and the other four in one step, and said to Nan Ronglin: "You retreat, you are not needed here, if you have an accident, the entire Nanrong Empire will fall into chaos." After Xu Rujun finished speaking, he stepped forward and arrived in front of the opponent, and the Lingbao long sword swept towards the opponent like a whirlwind.

The fight between Nanrong Wentian and the opponents of the Zhushen Pavilion can be described as half a catty, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds, the two of them fought endlessly, and there was a furious giant in the sky, and the other true gods who were fighting had to retreat into the distance and reopen another battlefield.

Nan Rong Wentian and the opponent's cultivation is the same, now the two of them are competing with each other's divine power, after a long fight, there will definitely be one person who is not strong in the first place, in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed, Nan Rong Wentian's strength has gradually gained the upper hand, and the opponent is forced by him to retreat.

Soon, Nan Rong Wentian seized the opportunity, at this time the other party's middle door was wide open, Nan Rong Wentian accurately grasped the opportunity, and the spirit treasure sword in his hand pierced the opponent's heart.