"Shut up!"

A loud roar resounded through the clouds. Faced with the overwhelming shouts, Bingfu knew clearly that today's situation was irreversible.

Looking at Xuehonglou, Su Yi and Elder Shengyu in the void, Bingfu raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"The Five Saints Sons are unknown. Will the Holy Mountain lead us into the aristocratic family in the future? You are not afraid of others' jokes!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present frowned, and Bingfu was obviously still making the final struggle in his words.

The truth of the matter has been clear. The Long family instructed the Holy Peak and Sheng Yun to be involved in the Holy Mountain Competition in order to remove the Holy Lord and find the secrets found by the Holy Emperor back then.

Today, the Long family members present have sent their current situation back to the Long family. If the Holy Mountain does not hand over the Xuehong Building in the future, the Holy Mountain will never have peace in the future.

Bingfu sneered, and Leng Lin's eyes fell on Su Yi and Xue Honglou.

"Bingfu, I have lived for eight hundred years and have never seen someone like you in the Holy Mountain! So what about the Long family? It can make the people in the Holy Mountain break their waists!" Shengyu coughed violently, and with heavy anger in his dry voice, Xue Honglou hurriedly supported him.

Today's situation is also related to Sheng Yu's old and calm mind. Since he came out, it would be impossible to let Shengshan go astray. Sheng Yu shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Old Ancestor of the Holy Yu! The Holy Mountain is no longer the same as before. Today, it is upset by this thief and his vitality is greatly damaged! Is there still a way out for the Holy Mountain in the future? If you want to die, don't die with the people from the Holy Mountain!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the powerful men in the Holy Mountain began to fluctuate, whispering to each other, and whispering in a low voice.

"Yes, if the Long family comes, no one can afford it!"

"The Dragon God is angry, the Holy Mountain will really be in a catastrophe! Even the Holy Ancestor, there is nothing he can do about it!"

Present, worried and solemn eyes fell on Elder Shengyu and Xue Honglou, and Su Yi, who was standing beside him, curled up a curve.

"This old man is still so sharp-tongued! It seems that the Long family has given him a lot of benefits!" Su Yi said softly.

Duanmu Xiaoman raised her head gently, her eyes kept floating on the ice cauldron, and said indifferently: "This person can't be kept! Just kill him!"

"The ice cauldron is right!"

"Boom!"

Two bursting sounds came from the mountain behind him, with golden light shining, and cylindrical waves surging. The figures rushing forward were Shengfeng and Shengyun.

The two people who were staggering in the air had their shirts destroyed. The thin ribs were like bamboo rafts, with blood stains, and large pieces of flesh and blood had already hung in the air, very bloody.

"Ancestor Shengyu! Are you really going to be against the Long family?" Shengfeng's eyes thrust, and another blood burst out, and the light surging around him also had a bloody smell.

Sheng Yun was also pale, with an extremely cold face with aura, and he was staring at Su Yi and Xuehonglou.

"The Holy Mountain has never been afraid of anyone! When I was in charge of the Holy Martial Arts Hall, the Holy Mountain had never been a horseman on the Holy Mountain! I didn't expect that you would be such a slave!" Sheng Yu's eyes moved, and the resolute light made people afraid.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through Zhou Kong, and the fierce sage of the Holy King turned into a sound wave and rolled between the heaven and earth. The people present in the Holy Mountain all had heavy faces and said in a deep voice.

The powerful men in the Holy Mountain led the way were immediately filled with righteous indignation and shouted loudly.

"The ancestor is right! The Holy Mountain is not timid and afraid of things!"

"Elder Bingfu, you want to be a slave in the Long family, we won't stop you!"

"The Holy Mountain is not much better in your hands! I support the new Holy Emperor!"

Su Yi and Xuehonglou looked at each other, and an unexpected meaning was revealed. Unexpectedly, half of the people in the Holy Mountain who had killed half of them, the rest of them were even united!

"Don't worry, everyone! The Holy Mountain will surely be brilliant in the future under the leadership of the Five Saints!" Elder Shengyu's eyes were bright.

Only Shengyu knew in his heart that Xuehonglou had a complete Jinzhentian Stone. What kind of existence is this? The Long family naturally doesn’t have to be afraid of it in the future!

Xue Honglou took a deep breath, and a touch of majesty surged out from his body. Cold light burst out from his starry eyes, heading towards the two elders, Shengfeng and Shengyun, and said.

"Shengfeng and Elder Shengyun, I want to ask you, who was killed by the Long family? How do you plan to pay the debt of the Saint Lord?"

"Why do you think you're still? You don't deserve to talk to me!" Shengfeng's eyes turned and made a gesture to Shengyun backwards.

Then, a evil smile appeared on the corner of Shengfeng's mouth, giving Bingfu a sign.

"Swoosh!"

Bingfu was overjoyed. Now only Shengfeng Shengyun could save him. He suddenly turned into a golden stream of light and stood beside Elders Shengfeng and Elders Shengyun.

Elder Shengyun's eyes were resentful and gently grabbed the wrist of the ice pot behind the Holy Peak. A blood-red silk thread quietly drilled along the meridians like a swimming snake.

After lowering his voice, Shengyun whispered behind Bibing Cauldron: "Listen to what we do later, don't move around! Have you seen that there?"

Bingfu's dry lips moved slightly, and he followed Sheng Yun's gaze, then smiled knowingly, with a cold expression.

"Xuehonglou, you and Su Yi really opened my eyes. Today, I admit that I lost! But I will wait for you at the Long family!" Shengfeng said in a dry voice, and then a strong storm blew around his body.

"Let's go!" Shengfeng's face turned cold and his voice was cold, and he shouted loudly.

"No, they are going to escape!" Su Yi, Duanmu Xiaoman and Elder Shengyu shouted at the same time.

"Stop them!" Duanmu Qingtian himself was seriously injured and could not release his cultivation. He was immediately anxious in the black robe.

"Swoosh!"

Elder Shengyu grabbed the sky, and a violent golden finger wind slashed through the sky, and the golden lightning quickly headed towards Shengfeng and Shengyun.

"boom!"

At the same time, Duanmu Xiaoman, who was half-stepped Yuantian, also worked all his strength, and white and transparent ice crystals floated out from his cuffs. The large area in front of him seemed to solidify and fell into the endless cold cave!

Everyone present shuddered, their faces were pale, and their whole bodies were trembling.

"Clam!"

Shengyu's finger wind immediately exploded in front of Shengfeng and Shengyun, and Elder Bingfu was blocked by Shengfeng and Shengyun.

"Two elders! What are you going to do? You don't want to take me..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body's skin became dry as if it was drained by a water pump, and it quickly became shriveled and his skin was in great shape.

The scarlet blood drawn out turned into crystal silk, and the blood-permeable crystal brightness and the golden light in front of Shengfeng Shengyun merged with each other. The golden light and blood were filled with it, and the whole breath suddenly surged again!

"boom!"

A blood shield made of blood from the ice pot was raised in front of the two of them, and the handprints of Shengfeng and Shengyun condensed behind the blood shield.
Chapter completed!