Western Region.

In front of the Soul Burial Grand Canyon.

The master of the Yin Yuan Palace fell off the cliff, and the master of the Yao Guang Palace went to rescue him, leaving the Holy Lord Yun Ying with a woman to three men.

Although, under normal circumstances, not only would no one die when falling off a cliff, but there would also be strange encounters, these were all myths and legends, and no one would dare to bet on them.

Therefore, the master of Yaoguang Palace went down to save people.

On the canyon, Holy Lord Yunying frowned slightly when he saw the two helpers jumping off the cliff.

These two idiots!

"Master Zhang, Lao Bai, this opportunity is rare. This time, we cannot fail again!"

Li Ziye stepped forward and gave an unabashed reminder. A steady stream of his true energy was poured into the Chunjun sword, and the sound of thunder rang out, which was extremely harsh.

"good!"

Bai Wangyu responded simply and decisively, with Taiyi lying in front of him, awe-inspiring righteousness surging, and all his strength gathered.

"You two juniors, it's really a great opportunity to escape."

When Zhang Donglu saw the two men insisting on taking action, he sighed softly, stepped on his feet, and quickly took off his shirt ten feet away, revealing the runes on his half body.

"Tao Sect Talisman."

When Li Ziye saw the runes on Old Man Zhang, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have a nice tattoo. Where did you get it?"

This old man is indeed very secretive. Come to think of it, he can seriously injure the master of Yinyuan Hall, which is something most people cannot do.

"It's a long story. Let's talk about it when we have time."

Zhang Donglu looked at Holy Lord Yunying ahead and reminded, "Li Jiaoxi, I'll help you this time, how about we get down to business quickly?"

We agreed to go to Zhang Zu's ruins, but on the way there, we insisted on grabbing some Yunzhi sword.

It was also his own fault. If he hadn't said so much and revealed the whereabouts of the Yunxing Sword, they would have arrived at Zhang Zu's ruins by now.

What a mouthful!

"Of course. Once we get the things, we'll get down to business."

Li Ziye agreed happily and said, "However, the Holy Lord Yunying is not weak, and the Yaoguang Palace Lord and others may come up at any time, so we must fight quickly. Mr. Zhang, look at your old man

Got it!"

"Try your best!"

Zhang Donglu responded, without saying another word, and rushed forward.

Upon seeing this, Holy Lord Yunying looked slightly condensed. He swung the Yunxing Sword in his hand, shining brightly, and slashed towards the old man in front of him.

"boom!"

The fists and swords collided, and violent impact sounds were heard. Wild sand filled the air around the two of them, and wild waves swept across them.

In a shocking scene, Holy Lord Yunying, who was at the peak of the fifth realm, was blocked from the front with his full sword. In the competition of strength, the two were evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior.

"Hunyuan Palm!"

After a moment of stalemate, the tiger mark on Zhang Donglu's back erupted with dazzling light, turned his fist into a palm, and repulsed the Holy Lord Yunying in front of him.

"Um?"

With the huge force added to his body, Holy Lord Yunying retreated several steps, and his true energy vibrated, showing signs of instability.

The shock was even more shocking. Holy Lord Yunying felt the powerful aura of the old man in front of him, suppressed the waves in his heart, stepped forward to stop his retreat, and immediately his sword condensed with light, and he counterattacked forcefully.

"The clouds are chanting, and swords are raining down!"

Yun Zhi's sword moves, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, falling like rain, penetrating into every hole.

"Tiger Mountain Tour!"

As the sword rain approached, Zhang Donglu let out a deep roar, and the tiger mark on his back shone brightly again. He punched out, and the tiger roared into the air, scattering the sword rain all over the sky.

"This old man is so awesome!"

Outside the battle, Li Ziye sighed with emotion, and immediately rushed into the battle, piercing the air with his sword and stabbing into the chest of Holy Lord Yunying.

The extremely fast sword, the thunderous thunder, the pure Jun sword blessed by the Thunder Lingzhu, is more powerful than before, and the murderous intent is revealed in the sound of thunder.

Holy Master Yun Ying turned back to avoid the former's attack, because Yun Ying's clothes had been destroyed, and with each move, he returned to the life and death battle between warriors.

"The style of a gentleman."

Seeing the two men taking action, Bai Wangyu didn't waste any more time and rushed forward. Tai Yi slashed with a mighty, majestic billowing force.

The three of them joined forces to form a siege. Their swords were vertical and horizontal, and they alternated attack and defense, showing their tacit understanding.

"The clouds are singing, the long river is gradually falling and the stars are sinking!"

In the middle of the battle, Holy Lord Yunying, who had lost his Yunyingyi, did not show any panic when facing the three people's joint efforts. Instead, he became more and more calm as the battle progressed. The long-forgotten fighting spirit gradually awakened in this adversity. Yunying

Qingming, the sword cuts through the galaxy!

"boom!"

The Yunzhi shook the three heroes, and a terrifying impact sound sounded. During the battle, all three of them were blown away, and the battlefield was stained with blood.

Similarly, the hand of Holy Master Yunying holding the sword splattered with blood, and suffered the aftermath of the backlash, staining his body with vermilion.

More than ten steps away, the three of them staggered to steady themselves, looking at the woman in front of them with shock on their faces.

Fierce!

Sure enough, it is not easy for a woman to reach the peak of the Five Realms!

"It's a pity that Fairy Master is not here, otherwise, she would be very interested in such a good opponent." Li Ziye stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Plum Blossom Sword Immortal?"

Holy Master Yunying narrowed his eyes slightly. Until now, he had already guessed the identity of the boy in front of him. He said coldly, "It's a pity that your strength is not as good as your master's!"

"I'm still young."

Li Ziye smiled faintly and responded, "Thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

"Brother Li, stop being poor!"

From the side, Bai Wangyu rushed forward and urged, "No one has been waiting for you for thirty years, fight now!"

"I know, she was the one who started talking trash." Li Ziye responded and quickly followed.

“Young people of this generation are really not easy to worry about!”

Behind him, Zhang Donglu had a look of emotion on his face. He stepped down and the runes around him began to revive, and the dazzling brilliance rose sharply.

The next moment, Zhang Donglu moved and rushed out like a tiger. The violent power was shocking.

"boom!"

During the battle, Zhang Donglu overtook the two men and rushed to the Holy Lord Yunying first, and punched out, shocking the world.

Holy Master Yunying's eyes darkened, and he slashed down the long sword in his hand. He still refused to dodge, and confronted him head-on.

The fists and swords clashed again, the two forces collided sharply, waves of remaining energy spread out, terrifying air waves surged, and thousands of feet of sand and dust were rolled up.

Then, Tai Yi and Chun Jun, two divine soldiers, came through the air.

"The clouds are singing, and the yin and yang are divided into dusk and dawn!"

Yun Zhi's sword style came out again, an unparalleled sword, which directly started the battle. When the three divine soldiers merged, they trembled and screamed.

"Well!"

The four of them retreated together. Holy Master Yun Ying groaned in his mouth, and a trace of blood silently dripped down from the corner of his mouth.

On the opposite side, the three of them were no better. Drops of blood fell, staining the ground in front of them red.

"Old Bai, we can't beat three against one, right?"

Li Ziye looked at the brave and capable Holy Lord Yun Ying in front of him and said mockingly, "That's really embarrassing!"

"It's very possible."
Chapter completed!