"Great-grandfather?"

Lin Zifeng couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Where is Zhang Qiyue now?"

The other people who were stared at by Lin Zifeng were very shocked, because Lin Zifeng was so crazy that he dared to call him Elder Zhang by his first name.

"You haven't said who you are yet? Why should I tell you this?"

Zhang Beigong was obviously a prisoner, but he still didn't give in to anything he said.

"Didn't you tell me everything? I am Lin Zifeng, the ancestor of your Qingfeng Pavilion." Lin Zifeng said.

Zhang Beigong and the others in Qingfeng Pavilion all looked at Lin Zifeng as if they were idiots, as if to say, who are you pretending to be? You are pretending to be their ancestor of Qingfeng Pavilion.

"When you say something like this, do you think we will think about it?"

Zhang Beigong looked at Lin Zifeng coldly, "Hmph, I think you just know that the masters of our Qingfeng Pavilion have gone to fight against the demons in the vast land. That's why you are so arrogant and dare to cause trouble in our Qingfeng Pavilion."

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise

"Demons? Are they back again? They are so tenacious. They actually dare to come out and cause trouble."

Zhang Beigong snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. Just by saying this, do you think we can believe that you are our ancestor? You are just talking nonsense!"

Just as Zhang Beigong finished speaking, a loud shout came from the horizon.

"Quick, activate the sect-protecting formation!!"

Although he hadn't heard it for a long time, Lin Zifeng still judged that the owner of the voice was none other than his apprentice Zhang Qiyue.

"Great-grandfather?"

Zhang Beigong's expression changed, but he was restrained by Lin Zifeng's power and could not move.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand, and the imprisoned people immediately resumed their actions.

They didn't have time to deal with Lin Zifeng anymore, so they followed Zhang Qiyue's instructions and immediately activated the Qingfeng Pavilion's sect-protecting formation.

Saw this protector

Lin Zifeng was a little surprised at the formation, because he had brought this sect-protecting formation back from the stars outside the territory. He did not expect that Qingfeng Pavilion would actually use it today.

After his spiritual consciousness was released, Lin Zifeng discovered that Zhang Qiyue and Wen Tingting were running for their lives with several people.

They are very fast, but those who pursue them are even faster.

"Third level loose immortal..."

Lin Zifeng murmured to himself, "No wonder he can chase Mahayana masters like Zhang Qiyue and Wen Tingting."

"Want to hide in that turtle shell again? There's no way!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the third-level Sanxian, "I finally deceived you people this time, so don't try to escape."

As this third-level loose immortal finished speaking, a terrifying power descended, and another loose immortal descended.

Moreover, what came this time was actually a fourth-level loose immortal.

The emergence of this fourth-level Loose Immortal directly cut off Wen Tingting, Zhang Qiyue and others' escape route.

The faces of Zhang Qiyue, Wen Tingting and others changed wildly. Their strongest strength was only at the peak of the Mahayana stage. Facing these strong men at the level of loose immortals, they no longer had the power to resist.

"No chance?"

Wen Tingting looked at the two demons at the level of loose immortals, one in front and one behind, with a very ugly look on her face.

They had already paid a heavy price for escaping all this way.

Zhang Qiyue's eyes were cold, staring at the two loose immortals of the demon clan, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Qingfeng Pavilion will not fall. Even if you kill us today, you still cannot break through Qingfeng Pavilion's sect-protecting formation."

The third-level Loose Immortal of the Demon Clan smiled playfully and said, "You are all destined to die today, so there is no need to struggle here."

Zhang Qiyue and Wen Tingting looked at each other, with crazy looks on their faces.

They knew very well that they had no chance of winning against a third-level Loose Immortal.

But that doesn't mean they'll give in.

"Today, even if we die, we will make you peel off your skin."

Zhang Qiyue gave a low drink, and the aura on his body continued to rise.

On the other side, in the direction of Qingfeng Pavilion, everyone in Qingfeng Pavilion saw Wen Tingting, Zhang Qiyue and others in danger, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Zhang Beigong drew his sword again, preparing to rush out of the sect-protecting formation of Qingfeng Pavilion to help Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue fight.

"Everyone in Qingfeng Pavilion, please listen to me. Even if we die in battle today, you are not allowed to leave Qingfeng Pavilion, and the sect-protecting formation cannot be closed. In the future, the heavy responsibility of protecting Qingfeng Pavilion will fall on you.

On my body!!”

Zhang Beigong and others looked very ugly when they heard Wen Tingting's words.

Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue were just a few steps away from entering the sect-protecting formation.

It's a pity that the demon clan also dispatched a fourth-level loose immortal this time, and they didn't give them the slightest chance.

Lin Zifeng looked at the situation in front of him with a playful smile on his face.

He didn't plan to take action so early.

He wanted to see how much potential Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue could unleash when facing this absolutely powerful force.

Outside the sect-protecting formation, Wen Tingting, Zhang Qiyue and others mobilized all their strength.

Zhang Qiyue sacrificed a spear, and the spear emerged like a dragon, attacking the third-level Sanxian.

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, and the third-level loose immortal was motionless. Zhang Qiyue's full attack did not make the demon's third-level loose immortal retreat at all.

Zhang Qiyue's power

In fact, at the peak of the Mahayana period, it is considered very powerful.

If the opponent is only a first-level loose immortal, then Zhang Qiyue's shot might still have some effect.

But he was facing a third-level loose immortal, and the gap in this realm was really too big.

"Boom boom boom!!"

On the other side, Wen Tingting and her men also fought against the fourth-level loose immortal of the demon clan.

But the outcome of the fight between Wen Tingting and the others was exactly the same. The crazy attacks by Wen Tingting and others were innocuous to the fourth-level Sanxian, and had no substantial impact at all.

Just after the fight, Zhang Qiyue and Wen Tingting both felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Such a gap in realm made them feel that all their efforts were in vain.

But despite this, they still did not give in.

Zhang Qiyue, Wen Tingting and others were still attacking frantically. Although it was in vain, they still did not stop.

They can be defeated and die, but their willpower to fight can never be erased.

Lin Zifeng looked at the situation in front of him and shook his head.

Because he has already seen that this is simply an old man playing with a naughty boy.

If these two demon immortals really took action, they could easily kill Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue.

But they didn't do this. Instead, they kept playing tricks on Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue.

"After all, he is a Sanxian. Isn't it a little too much to play like this?"

Lin Zifeng took one step forward, and in the next moment, he was in front of Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue.

Lin Zifeng's sudden appearance stunned the two demons, Zhang Qiyue and others.

When Wen Tingting and Zhang Qiyue noticed Lin Zifeng, their pupils instantly dilated, and their faces instantly revealed a look of disbelief!

"Son."
Chapter completed!