Looking at the falling Zouping like a great enemy.

Zou Ping turned around, looked at Yu Shangrong above and said, "You'd better get down now."

call!

A big sword with golden light was cut from the side.

Zou Ping hid sideways, and the knife material is like a god, turning horizontally, bang!

Zouping burst out with the qi, blocked the knife energy with his arms, and took a few steps back.

Everyone looked at the person who used the sword energy - Yu Zhenghai.

Yu Zhenghai put away his palm, and the jade knife flew back, and said with a smile: "You have good cultivation."

Zou Ping looked at Yu Zhenghai and snorted:

"Since you are an accomplice, no one can leave today."

Wave your arm down.

The remaining ninety-seven flying cavalry rushed towards the Zhao Mansion at the same time.

It was connected to the remaining three war horses, and the silver-white armor lit up in turn.

Wow———

Zou Ping ignored Yu Zhenghai and stepped on the ground and rushed towards the injured Ming Shiyin.

Whoosh!

Ming Shi was thrusting with a carp, and his palms were pressed down and banged! The green trees formed a wall, blocking the front. Zou Ping broke through the green wood wall without any scruples and turned into debris.

But where is the shadow of Ming Shiyin?

"Master, that's them!!"

Xiao Yuaner's angrily voice came from the distance.

The sound is crisp and clear.

Everyone was attracted to it and looked in the sound.

I only saw Luzhou, who was wearing a calm breath, wearing a long robe and walking in the air with his hands behind his back, slowly coming.

Xiao Yuaner and conch were accompanying each other.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Pavilion." Everyone in the Demon Heaven Pavilion bowed.

"Meet Master."

Bang!

Ming Shi broke out from the nearby ground and smiled and said with a smile: "Well, Master, why are you here!?"

Luzhou now knows nothing about the situation in front of him, and only what Xiao Yuaner said is nothing more than someone who sent Xi Qishu's body to find fault.

He glanced at Ming Shiyin, who was covered in blood, and shook his head.

Ming Shi scratched his head and said, "My disciple is not good at learning skills, which disappoints his master."

Luzhou continued to move forward and saw four corpses on the ground - Xiqishu, plus three flying cavalry in armor. The armor was cracked and blood stood on the collars. It looked like he was not very good-looking. There was also Qiongqi lying in the distance and licking his body constantly.

Qiongqi whimpered in his mouth, as if crying and complaining about grievances.

Zhao Yu hurried forward and bowed and said, "Old sir, why are you here?"

Luzhou ignored Zhao Yu. Judging from the results of the battle, it seemed that Motian Pavilion had the advantage, but in fact it was not...

He shook his head, pointed to Zou Ping, who was most arrogant, and said, "What's your name?"

Zou Ping had never been criticized like this. Even when Emperor Qin saw him, he would still speak out to his beloved minister.

Real people will also be polite to him.

Zouping did not answer.

Luzhou asked, "Is it your disciple who injured me?"

Zou Ping finally spoke, pointed at Ming Shiyin and said, "Is he your apprentice?"

"At a young age, I don't know how to respect my elders." Lu Zhou raised his palm and pressed down... Golden light burst out between his five fingers, and Jue Sheng Qi Zhi hung between his fingers. The power of the heavenly appearance was like a golden dragon flying between his fingers.

The palm print fell like Mount Tai.

Zou Ping's face changed, and he felt the pressure coming, and immediately greeted him with his palm!

boom!
Chapter completed!