After Cheng Yuren said something that could break the opening curtain, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but smile, but he didn't say anything. He directly controlled the sword and pointed a sword light directly slashed towards the curtain.

Under a sword, the light curtain immediately broke a big hole, and then Zhao Cheng flashed and entered the light curtain and disappeared.

When the other disciples of Canglan Sword Sect saw it, they also cast spells. Nearly half of them broke through the light curtain and followed Zhao Cheng in, while others failed to break through and stayed there.

Cheng Yuren smiled and broke through the lighting curtain with four old Taoists. His figure flashed and entered the lighting curtain.

As soon as I entered the light curtain, I felt a trance. When I recovered, I had already arrived in the palace.

But before Cheng Yuren could come back to his senses, the overwhelming fireball and ice blades attacked him.

Almost without thinking, Cheng Yuren slapped the storage bag around his waist, and a small shield suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Yuren. The shield flapped, and emitted a light shield to protect Cheng Yuren and the four old Taoists.

This shield was given to Cheng Yuren by Elder Zhou Letian. It reached the level of treasure weapon. It has extremely high defense. Once the overwhelming attack fell on the light shield, it only caused ripples on the surface of the light shield, but it failed to break through the light shield's defense.

After confirming that nothing happened, Cheng Yuren couldn't help but look around, but found that more than ten corpses of disciples of Canglan Sword Sect were scattered on the ground. These corpses were either burned, frozen, or incomplete in all limbs, and were very unwilling to die. Obviously, they were all just breaking through the light curtain and were unprepared for a moment and were killed.

At this moment, in the palace, the disciples of Canglan Sword Sect and the man in black had already fought together, and the sound of killing was shocking.

Although the minimum strength of the Canglan Sword Sect disciples who entered here was the sixth level of Qi training, the number was not large, only more than forty people. In addition, the more than ten Canglan Sword Sect disciples who had just broken the curtain and were killed for a while, there were only more than thirty Canglan Sword Sect disciples left.

However, there are as many as 100 people in black in the palace, and almost every disciple of Canglan Sword Sect has to deal with three or four men in black.

However, the Canglan Sword Sect is very strong, and even if you fight three, you will not fall below.

As for Zhao Cheng, who led the team this time, he was surrounded by five bald men in black. The five bald men in black were full of breath, and each one exuded an extremely powerful aura, all of which were in the late stage of foundation building. What’s more important is that the auras of these five people were almost condensed together, just like one person.

Zhao Cheng is in the Ningyuan Realm and has superb strength, but facing the joint attack of the five Foundation Establishment stages, he could not do anything to the other party for a while.

Just as Cheng Yuren was observing, more than ten men in black rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the four old Taoists stopped Cheng Yuren without saying a word and directly faced the man in black who was rushing up.

"Keep fighting power."

Cheng Yuren whispered to the four old Taoists, and then directly met the two men in black.

The two men in black who were fighting against Cheng Yuren were one of the fifth level of Qi training and the other was the seventh level of Qi training. After sensing Cheng Yuren's strength, their faces could not help but exude a ferocious murderous intent. With one move in his hand, the two evil ghosts were shot by these two people, exuding an extremely evil aura.

Cheng Yuren smiled and directly held a sharp sword to defend the enemy.

The sharp sword is just an ordinary sword and has nothing special. After only a while of Cheng Yuren's hand, he was broken by two evil spirits.

Without weapons, Cheng Yuren dodged repeatedly under the attack of the two evil ghosts, as if he was going to be killed by the evil ghosts at any time. But if you look closely, you will find that Cheng Yuren's aura is very long, his steps seem to be flustered, but it contains a certain structure, which obviously leaves spare energy. Cheng Yuren's eyes always look at Zhao Cheng intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, the devil forces that wiped out Yanjing Imperial City this time mainly depend on the two masters of Zhao Cheng and Zhou Xing, who are in the Ningyuan Realm. The success or failure depends naturally on the two.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng was holding a sharp sword in his hand, with a huge sword light. Although the five bald men in black dragged Zhao Cheng, they were almost unable to breathe under Zhao Cheng's attack.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the five bald men in black could not hold on.

The five bald men in black also noticed this, and almost without thinking, they shouted: "Get away."

As soon as he said this, the five men in black made a move at the same time, and a small black fan was added to the five people's hands. The five people held the fan and squirted out a black mist and rushed towards the surroundings. In just a short while, the entire palace seemed to be covered by black mist, and they could not see their five fingers.

"snort."

Zhao Cheng let out a cold "hum." With a move in his hand, a small gourd was pulled out by Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng pointed in his hand. The gourd suddenly grew bigger. As soon as the gourd opened, a terrifying suction force was generated. The black fog that filled the palace was taken away by the gourd.

When the palace was restored to its light, five bald men in black disappeared. As for more than one hundred men in black, most of them ran away, leaving only about twenty men in black, who still fled into the palace.

"kill."

Zhao Cheng shouted coldly, and chased after him with his sword.

When the disciples of Canglan Sword Sect saw it, they hurriedly followed him.

More than 30 Canglan Sword Sects could not lose their disadvantage under the siege of more than 100 black-clad men. How could these more than 20 black-clad men who had not yet escaped be the opponent of more than 30 Canglan Sword Sect disciples? They were killed one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one.

Halfway through the pursuit, Zhao Cheng, who was in front, stopped.

Because a light curtain rose again in front of him, this time the light curtain was obviously different from the previous light curtain. It was a very obvious defensive light curtain. It could only completely destroy this light curtain and continue to pursue it.

"beat."

Zhao Cheng said coldly, and immediately controlled his energy and pointed his finger. The sword turned into a sword light and slashed directly towards the light curtain in front, which immediately shook the light curtain, but it could break the light curtain.

Seeing Zhao Cheng's actions, Canglan Sword Sect's brother also controlled the magic tricks behind him and cast the magic to attack the light curtain.

Zhao Cheng and the four old Taoists also cast spells to attack the light curtain in front, but compared with the other Canglan Sword Sects' full efforts, they obviously have enough energy.

Under the attack of a disciple of Canglan Sword Sect and Zhao Cheng, the master of Ningyuan Realm, the light curtain also shook faster and faster. Obviously, under the attack of everyone, the light curtain could not be supported for long.

In the light curtain, the five bald men in black looked very ugly. They did not expect that the enemy's lineup was so strong this time, especially Zhao Cheng, who was in charge. The five of them could not support too much time. However, fortunately this place was Yanjing Imperial City, and there was a magic circle built by the Yanjing Imperial Family in the palace, which could buy them more time.

However, looking at the situation in front of you, I am afraid the time you can get is not optimistic.

"I hope the master will break through quickly, otherwise we may not be able to hold on for too long."

One of the five bald men in black spoke.

(End of this chapter)
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