Zhong Qinglei cursed the leader of Panmen in unhappy and continued to stand at the door of the stone palace.

Liu Zhengyang looked at his back and began to think.

Because he found something was wrong.

When Liu Zhengyang's expression gradually became solemn, and he didn't even blink, the leader of Pan Sect finally realized something was wrong and asked quickly: "Master Liu, I haven't seen you show a serious and solemn expression for a long time. Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, aren't you curious? Where did the powerful men who hide the sword go?" Liu Zhengyang asked.

The leader of Panmen was stunned for a moment, and his face began to look a little ugly.

There is no doubt that the leader of Panmen was so relaxed just now, but the situation on the battlefield made him feel confident that he was sure to win, so he relaxed his vigilance. It was precisely because of relaxing his vigilance that he objectively reminded the assassins who were hiding the sword, causing trouble to Zhong Qinglei.

However, the leader of Pan Sect is not a fool after all, and he instantly realized the problem.

He asked, "Master Liu, what do you mean by saying, what are the assassins who hide the sword planning?"

"That's how I feel." Liu Zhengyang nodded while resting, "The hidden swords cross the central area for so many years, and have brought a fatal threat to countless forces, so how can it be so easy to deal with? They have seen last time that their first-class strong men are also difficult to deal with."

The leader of Panmen remembered the situation when he attacked the Zangjian stronghold last time and nodded deeply.

The last time they attacked the Tibetan sword stronghold hiding in the valley, if Liu Zhengyang had not been there, they would have been wiped out.

Although the leader of Pan Sect also has combat power above the Dao Realm, it is not enough to watch it.

Since the assassin hiding in the stone palace was specially summoned, his strength must be stronger than last time.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to find a guy who can match Zhong Qinglei.

So why don't they take action?

It's interesting to watch the minion die?

The leader of Panmen hesitated for a moment, then decisively ordered: "Send the order and all the people are on guard!"

In fact, there is no need for someone to send an order. The loud voice of the leader of Panmen has already reached everyone present.

Although the disciples of Panmen were still unclear, they all did it.

Liu Zhengyang glanced at the subordinates of the Pan Sect leader and smiled with satisfaction: "It is not unreasonable that your Pan Sect has been prosperous in the Central District for so many years. So, wait until I have rested and then take action."

After the Panmen Sect leader gave the order, the Panmen people had already set up a defensive lineup.

A thick energy shield protected them.

It is really not easy for ordinary monks to break through the siege of the protective cover and hurt the people inside.

ah!

Suddenly, bursts of shrill screams rang out.

There was no idea what happened among the people in Panmen. Cultivators kept soaring into the sky, and blood splattered.

Every monk who was beaten to the point of flying would have a fatal wound on his body.

What's even more outrageous is that monks are killed almost every second.

Among them, there are many powerful people in the Taoist realm.

Killing a strong person in the Taoist realm is like killing an ant. What a powerful monk can do?

Moreover, the opponent is a Panmen monk in the defensive lineup.
Chapter completed!