Murong Fu was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "No, if this son retreats now, I'm afraid that the Murong family will be wiped out in an instant, do you think this son still has a way out?"

After a pause, he looked at Wang Chongyang with a smile, "If the seniors retreat now, the original promise of this son is still valid, otherwise as long as this son retreats today, the Quanzhen Sect will be removed from the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

Wang Chongyang didn't expect to be threatened by him in turn, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he sighed faintly after a long time, "This time Xiaoyou did too much, even if the old man makes a move, it is not a violation of the original promise, have you thought about it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this son has never been afraid of fewer people bullying more people, let's see the real chapter under my hands. Murong Fu didn't talk nonsense, his hands slammed into one place, and the heavenly sword trembled and instantly divided countless sword lights, dripping and turning.

Wang Chongyang, Huang Shang, and Lin Chaoying glanced at each other, and they all nodded, and then the three of them set off at the same time, their hands half-clenched into claws, their palms were like flying, and the wind was loud when they landed, and the entire hall was shrouded in clouds, like purgatory in the world, and countless white bone and forest paw prints loomed, overwhelmingly pressing towards Murong Fu.

"It's ...... Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Murong Fu couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw such a powerful Nine Yin White Bone Claw for the first time. But in an instant, he suddenly understood, these three people didn't know what method they used, fused their skills and tricks together, complemented each other, and ordinary tricks would also undergo earth-shaking changes under their joint efforts.

"These three old guys are worthy of being mythical figures in martial arts, they can't be underestimated at all!" Murong Fu secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, even though his martial arts were not lower than any of the three, but when it came to attainments, he was still too shallow after all.

In fact, there are also a lot of martial arts in the martial arts, such as Wudang's Zhenwu Seven Interception Array, Emei School's Four Elephant Sword Formation, but these combined attacks must go through a certain amount of training in advance, each person practices different martial arts, and can only exert power when they cooperate with each other.

Murong Fu naturally didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and urged the Thousand Directions Remnant Light Sword with all his might, and the surrounding sword light rotated extremely quickly, and after a while, a large sword vortex was formed above his head, and the momentum was much worse than the three people opposite, but when it came to the degree of fierceness, it was not weak.

The four people who were ready to go for a while all had solemn faces, and no one dared to underestimate anyone.

Suddenly, Murong Fu, who was about to cut out all the sword light, raised his eyebrows slightly, he felt a little chill down his spine for no reason, and at this time when he couldn't afford it, he chose to believe in this intuition, and made a strange gesture with the sword fingers of both hands, and at the same time, his body swept out.

Almost at the same time, a ghostly gray shadow flashed behind him, and an old palm poked out of thin air.

Murong Fu's reaction speed was fast enough, but he didn't expect the speed of that palm to be faster, and before he could take a step, he felt a strong force coming from his vest, and in an instant, the meridians and bones of his whole body trembled.

"Do it!" Lin Chaoying is obviously very good at seizing the opportunity, at the moment when the gray shadow sneak attack succeeded, she let out a coquettish shout, all the skills of the dantian poured out, and the other two hesitated slightly, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, and they were not allowed to let go at this time, and in an instant, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was no longer the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but countless sharp cold lights intertwined and entangled to form an impenetrable net, facing Murong Fu under the hood.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu couldn't think about him, his body twisted a strange arc, and with the huge force from behind, he slipped out on the spot, and at the same time, a hundred sword lights fell, colliding with the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and in an instant, a greater storm of strength formed in the hall.

A piercing sound sounded, and in a trance, I saw a gray shadow flee in a hurry, followed by a banging and popping sound, and the whole hall shook a few times.

Zhao Gou, who had already retreated far away, looked at this scene dumbfounded, how could he not have thought that the three major offerings would have such a big momentum, is this still human?

After nearly ten breaths of work, finally, all the yin wind, sword qi, and paw prints were all dispersed, and the floor originally paved with blue and white stones was already full of holes, and the pillars closest to the center of the vortex were directly "thinned" a large circle, and they were cut off by the vigor, and it seemed that they could break at any time.

Lin Chaoying and the three of them swept their eyes around, and finally found Murong Fu lying on the ground at the foot of the wall.

At this time, Murong Fu's hair was scattered, there was a blood mark on the corner of his mouth, his clothes were in tatters, and he was extremely embarrassed, his cold eyes stared at an equally embarrassed gray figure not far away, it was a thin little old man, with a clear face and white beard.

"Hehe......" Murong Fu slowly stood up with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, a slight sneer came out of his mouth, and anyone could feel the killing intent that froze everything around him.

"Murong Chao!"

"Murong Fu!"

The two called each other's names at the same time, and this thin old man was Murong Chao, the contemporary head of the Lin'an Murong family.

"It's not big or small," Murong Chao glared at Murong Fu, "You should call me uncle or uncle." ”

"Hmph, this son can't afford to climb high, let alone such a despicable uncle!" Murong Fu mocked unceremoniously, and secretly cursed carelessly in his heart, when Wang Chongyang appeared, he thought that this Murong Chao was probably nearby.

At that time, he also sensed it carefully, and he didn't find anything wrong, who knew that this old guy's hidden kung fu was so exquisite, and he didn't notice anything unusual until he was within a few feet, and what made him angry the most was that this old guy was also a master of the True Yuan Realm, and he was so despicable and sneak attacked.

"Murong Qing's family, it turns out that you ...... You also have a unique skill, you can hide it from me!" At this time, Zhao Gou's rather resentful and meaningful voice sounded.

Murong Chao's body shook, and he hurriedly turned around and saluted Zhao Gou, "The emperor forgives the sin, the old minister did not intend to hide it, in fact, the old minister abandoned martial arts and literature in his early years, and never thought that this shallow kung fu would come in handy one day, so he never reported it to the emperor." ”

"Murong Qing's family doesn't need to explain anything, this time you have made meritorious contributions, and I will reward you one by one!" Zhao Gou waved his hand very generously, indicating that he didn't care, and hinted that everyone would take Murong Fu down as soon as possible.

Murong Chao turned his head to look at Murong Fu, looked up and down a few times, the expression on his face was indescribably weird, and it took him a long time before he sighed, "Back then, the ancestor of Longcheng was so greedy for profit that he almost wiped out the entire Murong lineage, but I didn't expect his descendants to follow in his footsteps, alas, the time is also fate, why are you always so persistent?

Murong Fu saw that he looked compassionate and righteous, and he wanted to strangle him, but at this time, his state was not very good, and the opposite side was a genuine four peerless masters, so he had to forcibly suppress his anger, and said coldly and sarcastically in his mouth,

"First, how the ancestors of Longcheng acted, it is not your turn to judge the guy who has forgotten his ancestors, and second, my Murong family is for the people of the world, and the people are determined, the world is bound to be unified, if you don't make a move at this time, the Central Plains will only fall into the hands of the Mongolian Great Yuan in the end. ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Murong Chao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, Zhao Gou couldn't sit still, stood up, pointed at Murong Fu and scolded, "It's really ridiculous that your Murong family is just a remnant of Xianbei outside the world, what qualifications do you have to dominate the world?" Hmph, if your identity is revealed, I'm afraid that there will be no place for you in the Central Plains!"

Murong Fu sneered and sneered at each other, "The world will be divided for a long time, no matter what race will eventually merge and coexist as equals, this is a human trend, what about the Xianbei lineage, it is much better than you, a hypocrite who ignores tens of millions of people for his own selfishness, and ignores the ancestral society!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Chaoying, Wang Chongyang and even Huang Shang's faces flashed a hint of color, they had never heard of such an absurd theory, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be some truth, after the development of so many dynasties, the footprints of the Han people have long been not limited to the Central Plains, if all races can coexist equally, where will there be so many wars.

On the contrary, Zhao Gou was completely ignited, and he pointed at Murong Fu with a trembling hand, "Kill him, kill him for me!"

"Hehe, have you been said to be a sore spot?" Murong Fu didn't seem to be worried about his situation at all, and continued to stimulate Zhao Gou, "Zhao Gou, are you naïve to think that the hearts of the Han people in the world are still with you?"

"You are wrong, you can go out and ask, from eighty old women to eight-year-old children, all looking forward to your death soon, because you are a villain, there is no hope for the Great Song Dynasty in your hands, or the Great Song Dynasty itself is hopeless, what the people need is a new dynasty, a new world co-master. ”

"Are you deaf! I told you to kill him!" Zhao Gou was furious and roared at the three major worshippers and Murong Chao.

The four of them glanced at each other, and slowly outflanked Murong Fu, out of fear of a peerless master's dying counterattack, the four of them did not dare to make a rash move.

Murong Fu's gaze slowly swept over the four of them, his face was terrifyingly cold, and he slowly raised the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

The four of them paused and stared at him with solemn expressions.

"There are a lot of you today, my son will take a step back for the time being, but you'd better eat, drink, and Lazar together, otherwise my son will definitely settle accounts with you one by one!" Murong Fu said a word, and his body shook and ran towards the door of the hall.

"It's not good, he wants to escape!" Murong Chao reacted immediately, he was closest to the palace gate, and he didn't see how he moved, his body moved horizontally out of thin air, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was full of strength, instantly sealing the entire way out, he only needed to drag Murong Fu for a moment and a half, and the other three would be able to arrive immediately.

The reaction of the three major offerings was not slow, and before Murong Chao's words fell, he had already flashed towards the door of the palace, and the three of them formed a corner with each other, believing that as long as they surrounded Murong Fu, they were not afraid that he would be able to fly away.