The Purple Winged Dragon King immediately selected a few with good movement skills, then assigned targets, and one person was responsible for killing the three crossbowmen.

"The rest of the people follow Commander Lu's command and cover us to get out..."

The Purple Winged Dragon King then signaled.

Soon, the old members of the Shocking Dragon Regiment rushed out in a swarm under the cover of Lu Yan's barrier, distracting the crossbowmen.

But in fact, the Purple Winged Dragon King and several other former members had already taken advantage of the chaos to disperse and approach their goal.

Here, Chen Ying saw the members of the Shocking Dragon Regiment rushing out again, and immediately ordered the guards of the Royal Pavilion to attack them.

The two sides clashed again.

And because of the mixed personnel, those crossbowmen no longer fired the Mysterious Fire Crossbow, which bought time for the Purple Winged Dragon King and several old troops.

After a while, several of the crossbowmen were dispatched without anyone noticing.

Just when the situation was about to reverse, suddenly, a stormy wave of air suddenly swept over. Regardless of the enemy or the enemy, it directly flew away the fighting Huangzong Pavilion guards and the old members of the Shocking Dragon Regiment, and fell to the ground one after another.

On the ground.

When Lu Yan saw this, his eyes became cold.

The next moment, an old and strong figure strode forward with a strong momentum, the sleeves of his robe were blowing without any wind, and he looked like a master.

"The old Pavilion Master is here..."

The Huangzong Pavilion guards immediately became excited.

This person is none other than the old master of Huangzong Pavilion, Mr. Pavilion.

"You dare to break into our Imperial Pavilion without permission, you are really brave..."

"You should be sent by that Song Yiming!"

The elder of the pavilion heard that someone was attacking Huangzong Pavilion at night, so he guessed the origin of these people.

Because there is absolutely no such coincidence in this world. Just when the elites of Huangzong Pavilion came out in full force, these people suddenly appeared like magic soldiers descending from the sky. It was obvious that they had been premeditated.

And who else but Song Yiming could choose to take action at this point in time!

"Are you the master of the Imperial Pavilion?"

"That's just right, our boss asked us to bring a message

for you."

Lu Yan said without changing his expression.

"What words?"

Mr. Ge's eyes were cold.

"The boss said that the Huangzong Pavilion secretly caused trouble to the royal family for its own selfish interests, and its crime is unforgivable. If the Huangzong Pavilion is disbanded now, then maybe you, the members of the Royal Pavilion, can escape punishment."

Lu Yan opened his mouth and said.

"What a joke. Since the establishment of Huangzong Pavilion a hundred years ago, we have been dedicated to serving the royal family. Why do we think of causing trouble to the royal family?"

"On the other hand, that man surnamed Song did whatever it took to seize the throne for himself. Not only did he want to destroy the royal family, but now he also wants to destroy me, the Imperial Sect Pavilion..."

Mr. Ge argued angrily.

"Our boss has no interest in emperors, so please stop putting gold on your faces."

"Anyway, I've brought what the boss said. If you don't obey, then I'll kill you."

Lu Yan snorted.

"Okay, today I want to see how you guys get out of our Emperor's Pavilion..."

"Come out!"

The elder Ge gave an order, and suddenly, one after another appeared from different corners.

"Dark Guard..."

When the guards at Huangzong Pavilion saw this, they immediately became excited.

Since Mr. Ge has dispatched the secret guards, it means that a big battle is inevitable.

Lu Yan looked at the assassin guards of the Imperial Pavilion in front of him with a serious expression.

Because he knew that the strength of these secret guards was far superior to the guards in front of him. With their current number, they had no advantage at all.

However, fortunately, the crossbowmen who were ambushing around before have been almost eliminated by the Purple Wing Dragon King and other old troops.

"Kill without mercy!"

The elder gave the order directly.

The secret guards immediately swarmed up.

Lu Yan also immediately led other old members of the Shocking Dragon Regiment to meet him...

At the same time, inside Huangxuan Palace.

The duel between Long Chi and Jade Phoenix and Dragon Eagle continues. The two beasts become more and more courageous as they fight, and they are almost evenly matched.

"Protector Bi, what are you waiting for? Why haven't you taken action yet?"

Hulan Tianji looked extremely anxious.

Although the Jade Phoenix and Dragon Eagle are very powerful, there is also a Dragon Chi on Song Yiming's side.

So, there is no advantage at all.

What he wants to see is that overwhelming victory...??.

But right now, it seems that it would be nice not to be overwhelmed by Song Yiming.

As the saying goes, after being called out for a long time, finally, a figure wearing monk robes belatedly stepped into the Huangxuan Palace.

I saw him clasping his hands together, holding a string of Buddhist beads between his fingers, and walking steadily. The whole person looked extremely simple and low-key, but it also gave people a sense of inscrutability.

"The Suffering-Faced Buddha is here..."

When the direct descendants of the royal family saw the arrival, they immediately became commotion and excitement.

This person is none other than the Suffering-Faced Buddha, one of the four protectors of the Huangzong Pavilion.

"Lao Ku, you're finally here. This guy is a bit difficult to deal with. I can't handle it alone, so why not join forces..."

Biqiluo said directly.

The bitter-faced Buddha then raised his head and looked at Song Yiming, his eyes as calm as water, without any waves.

"The rumored number one God of War in China is indeed well-deserved!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, old man!"

The bitter-faced Buddha bowed very politely.

"There is no need to go around in circles. You people in Huangzong Pavilion are all tortoises. They came too slowly. You two can go up together! Don't waste time..."

Song Yiming said with great momentum.

The Suffering-faced Buddha's eyes darkened, but then he said, "The four guardians of our Imperial Sect Pavilion have always done their own thing and will never join forces for trivial matters."

"Since Protector Bi thinks he is no match for you, then let me solve all this."

The bitter-faced Buddha said with confidence.

"Old bald donkey, don't be confused, he is stronger than you think."

Biqi Ma reminds me.

"If Protector Bi is afraid, just stay aside and watch the battle."

The Suffering-Faced Buddha answered very straightforwardly.

"You old bald donkey doesn't listen to me, you deserve to die later."

"Death? My Buddha is compassionate. If my death can save people, then I will be willing to do so."

The Suffering Buddha responded as a matter of course.

Bi Qiluo was quite speechless. Since the Suffering-faced Buddha was seeking his own death, she couldn't stop him.

"I advise you all to come together..."

Song Yiming said with his hands behind his back.

"Monks don't lie, I alone am enough!"

The suffering-faced Buddha is obviously full of confidence.

However, he does have this strength. As a direct disciple of the former head of the Shaofu Sect, there is no doubt about his talent. Back then, if it were not for challenging his senior brother, that is, the current head of the sect failed, he would have no shame to stay in the Shaofu Sect.

Then he is at least one of the elders of the Shaofu Sect now.

The next moment, the Suffering-faced Buddha suddenly stood up on his tiptoes and stepped hard, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack and collapse.

At the same time, a figure flew directly towards Song Yiming.

However, the Suffering Buddha himself is still where he is.

The figure was like a clone of the Bitter-faced Buddha. After approaching Song Yiming, he showed off his fists and fought hand-to-hand.

Because Song Yiming's Tianwu bloodline was still suppressed by the eight Xuanxue Sacred Tablets, he directly used the Shocking Dragon Style to fight the clone.
Chapter completed!