No one likes to watch the bustle. It doesn't cost a silver or two to watch it. At this time, Tianlong city is boiling. The emperor, situ Yin, and the demon temple, Li Changqing and Li Yueyan, all of them are running to the city Lord's mansion.

Because they also received a message that Ling Hao was trapped in the chongtian Pavilion.

Hearing this news, the happiest thing is the king of the northern wild goose.

On the contrary, the most worry is Yan Yuexin.

City Lord's mansion, backyard.

A large number of practitioners have come here.

Zhang Yue looks at these people and is confused.

What's the situation? Seeing these people coming, he is not only confused, but also the four Dharma kings stay in place.

"Let go of our pride!"

A middle-aged man, horizontal knife here, angry voice said.

There are hundreds of people behind him, all experts.

He is Dao Yaotian of badaozong, because the city Lord's mansion can't fill in thousands of his disciples, and others are waiting outside the mansion.

Just wait for him to send the message, those people will rush in at once.

"Are cats and dogs going to be heroes these days?"

Zhang Yue laughed wildly.

He knew this man, but he was a second-class force in Baique city.

With a flick of his sleeve, Dao Yaotian was knocked down unexpectedly.

He gave a whoop of blood.

"The Lord of this pavilion is in the realm of daohuang. I'll see how afraid you are of death!" Zhang Yue crooned.

He looked again at the golden curtain.

It will take an hour and a half to break the golden curtain.

"How are you, Lord?" Several high-level figures of badaozong rushed around.

"I'm fine. Help me up!" Dao Yaotian is helped up and yells at Ling Hao, "Tianjiao, please be assured. I will fight my best to protect you!"

He pulled out his broadsword, looked at Zhang Yue coldly, and said, "thief, since our people have fallen, there is no more than internal fighting. If we unite, how can we fall to be ridiculed and ridiculed by foreign people?"

He took a few steps forward, as did the Dao clan disciples behind him.

This war is not for individuals, only for them to see the hope!

We will not allow others to crush the weak light!

This is faith, this is guard!!

"And me." A young man in golden clothes, with two swords on his back, a heavy sword and a light sword.

"Brother, you are here!" Dao Yaotian was surprised and hurriedly walked by.

The disciple in gold came here with a group of people's cultivators. At the moment, hearing Dao Yaotian's words, he smiled heartily and said, "brother Dao can come, and I, Huang Wudao, can't be absent."

Huang Wudao is the leader of the Tibetan sword sect. Two hundred years ago, he created a unique sword technique, which requires the use of heavy swords and light swords together to show great power.

Because Kendo is unique, it's a school of its own.

In just a few hundred years, he has been the same as Dao Yaotian and the peak of Daojun.

"Lord Zhang, Huang knows that his accomplishments are not as good as yours, but if you want to hurt Tianjiao of our family, you need to ask me if I can bear the double swords and answer No."

Huang Wudao's tone is light, and there is a sense of breaking through the boat freely.

"First there is a cat, then there is a dog, which is beyond my expectation!" Zhang Yue was a little shocked. He didn't expect that a Tianjiao conference had brought up such a supporter.

In a moment, he didn't care. Since these people were determined to be those who died, he didn't mind completing them.

"You two go together!"

With his hands on his back, Zhang Yue's eyes were full of contempt.

"And me!" A woman's voice came, "the demon emperor Zong situ Yin!"

"Demon clan?" Zhang Yue frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the woman coming, and asked, "you are not a human race, why do you want to come out?"

He began to wonder whether these people felt that living was a kind of torture and how they had to die?

"No, I'm here for friendship!"

"Linghao is my friend of situ Yin. How can I watch him being bullied?"

Situ Yin said coldly.

"Ha ha, girl with love and righteousness, OK, I will help you."

Zhang Yue nodded.

"I'm not alone." Li Changqing, one of the four Tianjiao in Tianlong City, is coming out now.

"You don't have to ask me why I came out. I just came up with it all of a sudden. It has nothing to do with Ling Hao."

Yes, he has always been used to it, watching such a lively scene, and suddenly he just went out.

"What a bore!"

"Who else? Don't let me kill you now!"

Zhang Yue's patience will run out.

He had never felt that it was so difficult to kill someone who was lower than him.

"Yes, and me."

High above the sky, stepping on the heart of the black sculpture, Yan Yuexin stops here.

She's gorgeous. She's a household name in the Empire.

"Isn't she a demon?"

"I was surprised that she could come!"

"Can the king of northern wild goose make her stand out for Ling hao? It's strange to know that Ling Hao didn't brush the face of the king less! "

Zhang Yue's eyes brightened and he said with a smile, "it's a pretty girl. Tell me about the relationship between you and the boy in the light curtain."

Yan Yuexin takes back the flying mount and flies down directly.

"What do you think I have to do with the person I like?"

A smile to the city, then to the country, at this moment's Yan Yuexin, with this sentence to describe the best.