Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Chapter 584
at this time.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the colorful stick shadows fell from the sky and slammed down on the attack of the strong man in Zhongzhou.

With one blow, the attack was dispersed, restoring clarity to the world.

Qin Wenxin, who had narrowly escaped death, was stunned for a moment before being pulled back by the elders of the Sword Saint Mansion.

"You kid, why are you so stubborn? They are not really here for revenge."

Simultaneously.

"Hey, I said, it's almost time to forget it."

A lazy voice sounded from the void.

The strong man from Zhongzhou felt the extraordinary power in that stick and looked solemnly: "Who are you?"

Su Buhui, who was next to the strong man in Zhongzhou, said with a dark face: "He is the fourth Mr. Feng from the Holy Academy, Su Lingfeng."

Having said this, Su Buhui paused for a moment and then said: "He has fought many times in our Eastern Region and has never been defeated."

"Not defeated yet?" The strong man from Zhongzhou sneered: "It's just because I haven't met a truly strong person."

He moved from the ground to the opposite side of Su Lingfeng: "If you want to take action, then do it."

Su Lingfeng played with the long stick in his hand: "Aren't you the ones who made the first move?"

When he asked back, the figure of the strong man from Zhongzhou disappeared in an instant, and then, transparent water mirrors appeared. In each water mirror, there was a shadow. Countless water mirrors and shadows exuded a terrifying aura, surrounding Su Lingfeng. Surround.

Su Lingfeng raised his eyebrows: "No matter how many tricks you try, I will break them all."

Finished speaking, boom!

When he hit it with a stick, the water mirror in front of him broke into pieces, and it suddenly fell like spring rain.

Bang bang bang, a few more blows with the stick, and many water mirrors were broken.

But there was no joy on Su Lingfeng's face. He could see that there was a strange power on those water mirrors. When his spiritual weapon shattered the water mirrors, it was eroded by the power of the water mirrors. He had just struck down the stick seven or eight times, and the long stick unexpectedly It cracked, like a water mirror.

"It seems that the spiritual weapon refined by that boy Xiaoliu is no longer good."

Looking back, he has to ask Xie Chuyan to refine a new one for him, a better one.

Everyone in the Sword Saint Mansion and everyone in Zhongzhou were watching the battle.

Everyone at the Sword Saint Mansion was relieved, because they could feel that Su Lingfeng was also the Martial Emperor.

Su Buhui and the strong man from Zhongzhou looked unhappy, because they did not expect that there would be someone in the Eastern Region who could tie with the strong man from Zhongzhou.

However, Su Buhui was not only shameless, but also insidious and cunning. When he saw that Su Lingfeng was able to contain the strong men in Zhongzhou, he quickly said: "Four of you, besides him, there are only three martial ancestors in the entire Sword Saint Palace at this time. You all take action together." , they couldn’t resist.”

The other four strong men from Zhongzhou looked at Su Bubu with indifferent eyes: "Do you want you to teach us how to do things?"

These words are so familiar.

But it was very useful, and Su Buhui suddenly didn't dare to speak.

However, other powerful people in Zhongzhou also took action after Su Bu replied to his suggestion.

The four of them had a clear division of labor, and one of them directly used his killing move to grab Qin Wenxin.

This time, the nameless ancestor did not hesitate anymore and went directly up to fight with the opponent.

There were also strong men from Zhongzhou flying towards the Juggernaut's Mansion.

Nalan Xuan did not hesitate to greet him.

"Daughter-in-law, let me go." Ye Zhiqian wanted to take action, but Nalan Xuan's face was solemn: "There are still two Martial Emperors. You... go and contain one of them."

Ye Zhiqian's ability is not much worse than that of Emperor Wu. If he tries his best, he can also restrain a Emperor Wu.

But, even so, there is still a Martial Emperor that no one can defeat.

The elder of the Shenji Pavilion hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward to greet him. Although the old pavilion master said that their Shenji Pavilion's mission was just to record history fairly, he was also a member of the Eastern Territory.If outsiders wanted to bully the people of the Eastern Region, he naturally couldn't just sit back and ignore them.

In an instant, a battle broke out in the void of the Sword Saint Mansion.

Nearly ten powerful Martial Emperors fought with each other. Every time they took action, they could shake the heaven and the earth. The attacks falling from the void could easily kill ordinary disciples of the Sword Saint Mansion.

Just hurting innocent people caused a lot of casualties in the Juggernaut Mansion.

This made the ordinary disciples of the Sword Saint Mansion feel like frightened birds, frightened and frightened.

Jian Shaoshang, Shen Canglang, Ye Yiche and others also saw this scene.

This was the first time they saw so many strong men taking action, and their faces were solemn.

However, they did not hesitate and soared into the sky.

"Cooperate with me."

After Liao Chen gave the order, a golden Buddha light appeared all over his body, which was indestructible. The few of them had lived together for a long time and had cooperated, so they knew what Chen meant instantly.

They added spiritual power to Chen.

A huge phantom of a Buddha statue appeared on Liao Chen's body. The phantom kept getting bigger and bigger, and eventually it could cover the entire Sword Master's Mansion.

After that, the aftermath of the battle between those Martial Emperor masters could no longer hurt the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace.

It was just a few people who were in the dust, but their faces were extremely pale.

"We can't hold on for long." Liao Chen whispered.

Several people were in serious moods, and the shadow of death hung over the entire Juggernaut Mansion.

Ye Yiche suddenly said: "Fortunately, Yinyin is not here."

Today is very dangerous. If the few people fighting against the strong men of Zhongzhou fail, then the entire Sword Master's Mansion may be destroyed.

After all, those were five Martial Emperors.

However, even when facing five Martial Emperors, with the concerted efforts of everyone, the battle between the fields reached a delicate balance.

Even the Wuming Ancestor and Su Lingfeng had a vague upper hand.

Su Buhui looked down, his eyebrows gradually frowning.

If this continues, he may not be able to bring Jiu Wuxia back this time.

He pondered for a moment, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly raised his voice and said: "Unknown Ancestor, fighting alone, you can indeed resist the attacks of the strong men in Zhongzhou, but don't forget, you are here. In the territory of the Sword Saint Palace, tell me, if the strong men from Zhongzhou break away from your struggle and slaughter the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace wantonly, how many of your disciples from the Sword Saint Palace will survive?"

Above the void, the nameless ancestor paused.

In this gap, Emperor Wu of Zhongzhou swung his palm, and the unknown ancestor who had the upper hand hurriedly dodged away.

Simultaneously.

boom!
On Su Lingfeng's side, the giant stick transformed from spiritual power was extremely violent. Each stick was stronger than the other. With a loud noise, it smashed down from the head of the strong man from Zhongzhou opposite him.

"Pfft——" The strong man from Zhongzhou had a sweet throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, he is no match for Su Lingfeng.

His face was ferocious, and he had obviously listened to Su Buhui's words. He stopped fighting with Su Lingfeng, turned around, and swept the extremely powerful wind of his palm towards the Sword Saint Mansion below.

boom!
The golden body of the Buddha's shadow that shrouded the entire Sword Saint's Mansion was shattered. The Sword Saint's Mansion was instantly annihilated by the palm wind of the strong man from Zhongzhou. Countless buildings collapsed, and the wails of the disciples of the Sword Saint's Mansion were heard in the void.

And Liao Chen, Jian Shaoshang, Shen Canglang, Ye Yiche, and Shen Xin also spit out a mouthful of blood with pale faces.

Sensing the scene below, the unknown ancestor was filled with grief and couldn't help but said loudly: "Stop."

The strong men in Zhongzhou could not gain the upper hand, and they also knew that they could not kill the Wuming Ancestors, so they stopped one after another.

(End of this chapter)