Faced with Du Hao's plea, Qin Liugan once again turned his attention to the other two allies.

After receiving a positive answer from both of them.

"Brother Du, it's not that I refuse to save you, but that you have seen this situation now, and we can't do anything about it."

Qin Liu was talking and turned his eyes to Luo Bingqing.

He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Forget it, please give up a path, and the three of us will leave now."

"It's too late to leave now."

Luo Bingqing sneered and shook her head.

The reason she said before was that as long as Qin Liugan and others did not protect Du Hao, everyone could not interfere with the river.

That's because she didn't know Qin Liugan's strength.

I thought there was a master from Tianlang Palace hidden in the secret.

That's what I said for the sake of safety.

But now Qin Liugan has exposed the fact that there are no masters around her, how could she let the enemy go?

Qin Liugan's face looked a little ugly, and he waited for Luo Bingqing to shout, "What do you mean? Could it be that he really wants to provoke a dispute between Tianlang Palace and Changsheng Pavilion?"

“Hand it.”

Luo Bingqing did not answer.

With her order, the Tiangang Formation composed of thirty-six people ran again.

Qin Liugan and others dared not attack.

I can only hide everywhere and want to find a chance to escape.

However, the Tiangang Array is extremely tight and has no flaws to follow.

In just a moment, the three of them were attacked again, their bodies covered with scars, and blood stained the ground red.

"Come on your life."

Luo Bingqing took action.

She rushed into the formation, raised the willow leaves in her hand and slashed towards Qin Liu.

Qin Liugan was shocked.

He felt the terrifying cultivation of Luo Bingqing.

He is definitely a master of the high-level soul. He should be between the seventh level and the ninth level of heaven, far stronger than his third level of soul.

I hurriedly raised the iron spear in my hand to block it.

Sharp!

Mars are splashing everywhere.

With the two swords slashing on the gun barrel, Qin Liugan felt his arms numb. The iron spear in his hand was instantly removed and hit him back and hit him on his chest. However, Liu Ye's attack did not change and slashed down his shoulders.

Qin Liugan closed his eyes in despair.

The tragic image of himself being chopped into three pieces by two swords appeared in his mind.

But at this moment—

Sharp!

The deafening metal trembling sound was made.

Qin Liugan was so scared that he was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a long spear on top of my head, blocking Luo Bingqing's willow leaves's swords.

After glanced aside, he saw a familiar figure.

That was a middle-aged man.

He looks like he is in his forties, Li Haozhe has two beards and tall figures. He is Jiang Boyan, one of his masters in the Battle Hall of the Tianlang Palace.

Buzz!

Jiang Boyan shook the spear in his hand and directly shook the willow leaves's swords away.

Thumb...

Luo Bingqing was shocked and took several steps back.

Jiang Boyan knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Qin Liu: "I am late to rescue the emperor, so please punish the palace master."

"It's not too late, it's time to come."

Qin Liugan looked surprised and pointed at Luo Bingqing and shouted: "This evil woman bullied me too deeply, so I can stab her a hundred transparent holes."

"Get orders!"

Jiang Boyan flew up and stabbed Luo Bingqing in front of him with a shot.

Luo Bingqing wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. The gun head seemed to lock her and blocked all her retreat.

clang!

She crossed her swords and slashed forward.

With a "clang" sound, two swords were slashing at the tip of the gun.

Luo Bingqing only felt his arms numb, and he flew backwards in an instant, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

He looked down at his chest and saw that the blood had already dyed his clothes red.

Although Jiang Boyan's spear tip did not touch her, the invisible murderous aura on the spear tip had penetrated the blockade of the two swords and traumatized her internal organs.

"You have extraordinary qualifications when you are in your early thirties. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong master."

As Jiang Boyan spoke, he shook his head contemptuously.

He raised the spear in his hand and prepared to kill Luo Bingqing.

However, at this moment.

A wave of exhaust sound came, and a Touareg came roaring.

Just the moment Jiang Boyan stabbed the gun in his hand—

call out!

A cold light fell like a meteor and shot towards Jiang Boyan.

Jiang Boyan returned the shot and blocked it.

Just a "dou" sound, a flying knife fell to the ground.

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the car, Chu Feng came closer, and he stared at Jiang Boyan with cold eyes: "You are an old person who is nearly fifty years old, and your cultivation has reached the state of Nirvana, but you are here to bully a young girl, don't you feel ashamed?"

“It’s just about each other.”

Jiang Boyan glanced at the thirty-six people who had formed the Tiangang Formation: "A group of people besieged my hall master, your Changsheng Pavilion is not much better. Since I met you today, no one of you can leave alive."

"Just you?"

Chu Feng shook his head, and the light flashed on the ring in his hand: "You are not qualified yet."

"I'm not qualified?"

Jiang Boyan seemed to hear a huge joke: "There is no master around you, can you really think that you can fight me with your own strength?"

"Try it."

Chu Feng poured his internal strength into the ring.

The sealed sword intent was awakened, and an invisible murderous aura instantly enveloped the surroundings.

The endless stream of heaven and earth energy surged towards Chu Feng wildly, and condensed into a sword energy of more than ten meters long in the air.

"you……"

Jiang Boyan's face changed drastically.

The big gun in his hand crossed his chest and let out a sharp roar.

Suddenly, shadows flashed around.

Three more middle-aged people rushed over.

All of them are masters of the Tianlang Palace Battle Hall, Yu Haiqiao, Lu Qingshan, and Duan Haidong.

Jiang Boyan breathed a little relieved.

Although Chu Feng's sword intent is terrifying, if the four masters of the War Hall join forces, they may not be able to resist it.

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Boyan laughed loudly: "Master Chu, I'm just kidding you, why take it seriously? Our Tianlang Palace and your Changsheng Pavilion have signed a peace agreement, so why not give up?"

"give up?"
To be continued...