Although Gui Yunzheng and others were on a high building, they heard something was wrong below, so they rushed out of the building together.

I saw that the two Tianshan disciples who had been injured earlier had fallen downstairs. The other two were like crazy tigers, fighting with their swords among the layers of guards.

"He's quite a man!"

Several people sighed in unison.

At this moment, due to the sudden outburst of the two people, the attention downstairs was diverted. Several people couldn't help but smile at each other.

If you don’t leave now, then when will you wait?

Xu Lang took the lead and jumped down from the high building. In mid-air, he pulled out his sword, hit several corners of the eaves, and rushed to the ground below.

Before King Ping's archers could react, Lin Zhijing and Gui Yunzheng followed suit and came down.

As soon as the three of them landed on the ground, they rushed into the crowd. Xu Lang ran straight towards the archers and fell under the wind-chasing sword. No matter how strong his physical strength was, he would be knocked down immediately. Lin Zhijing respected the bloody spirit of the two Tianshan disciples and flew to help.

The fight made him feel like he had wrestled with Ninghou's Qingqi last time. Gui Yunzheng was guarding him in front of the building, waiting for Gui Xiaomin and Lin Yin'er to fly downstairs.

Everything happened in just an instant. But the exquisite light skills of a few people made all the guards of the palace stunned.

Prince Ping's face became even colder, he gritted his teeth and said a harsh word.

"Kill without mercy!"

With that said, he left first under the protection of ruthless and nameless people.

With the addition of Xu Lang and the five others, the two Tianshan disciples finally had a chance to breathe. However, King Ping obviously spent a lot of money this time. In addition to archers, he also mobilized one to two hundred elite soldiers. These elite soldiers were trained

They were well trained and coordinated well. Although several people attacked and suffered a lot of losses, they were able to quickly organize a formation, attack and defend, and have their own rules.

As a result, in less than a moment, the offensive of the seven people was reduced, and they were slowly separated.

Xu Lang only regretted that he did not have long weapons in hand. It was really difficult to deal with the battle formation of several people. Although Gui Yunzheng was familiar with the art of war, in such a situation, he could not think of any countermeasures and could only fight to the death.

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The situation was really a bit critical. Especially Gui Xiaomin and Lin Yin'er, although they were dexterous in movement and excellent in swordsmanship, they were unable to survive in groups of three or four, and they gradually lost their strength.

At a glance, Xu Lang became extremely anxious. Suddenly, he returned the sword to its sheath, took a deep breath of Qi, stood up from the ground, gathered all his inner strength, and used his powerful Vajra Palm to face the sword and spear.

The guards had never seen such a fighting method. As soon as the guard stabbed with a gun, Xu Lang ignored him and did not take advantage of him. He took his gun and slashed it with his palm. The guard's neck tilted and he fell down immediately.

But at the same time, several gunshots came from behind him. Xu Lang only felt a slight pain in his back, and before the tip of the gun could penetrate his flesh, he struck it down with his backhand.

Click!

Several guns were broken in unison, and Xu Lang flicked the gun tip away, heading straight for those people.

Seeing that the danger was successful, Xu Lang became even more merciless. He picked up a big gun and started beating him randomly.

Thump, thump!

Immediately, several guards were swept into the pond by him like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

Then, he jumped up and rushed into the battle group of Gui Xiaomin and Lin Yin'er.

The big gun swung and hit the shield of a guard. The guard and his shield were knocked to the ground, and the gun also broke.

With no choice, Xu Lang had no choice but to pull out the sword again and join it with Gui Xiaomin in an instant. This time, the power doubled. Lin Yin'er felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

"Kill!"

Lin Yin'er shouted and stood in a triangle with Xu Lang and Gui Xiaomin, trying to push forward.
Chapter completed!