Amid the discussion, Chen Fei solved the guard and continued to march towards Erin.

At this moment, another noisy shout sounded, and a team of teams wearing golden armor roared and attacked Chen Fei.

Many people recognized their uniforms.

This group of people is the Queen's personal guard, and can be said to be the most elite guard in the Shadow King royal family.

There are less than twenty people, but each one is a heaven-level master. He is very skilled in cooperation, and with the carefully crafted armor and weapons, it can be said that it is extremely powerful.

"Kill that Chinese boy!"

"Protect Princess Erin."

Amid the roar, the Queen's Guards attacked fiercely.

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and a qi burst out with his right hand, forming a red long sword of flame between his fingers. His body was like lightning, and it directly turned into a phantom and rushed into the Queen's personal guard.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The red light, like a training exercise, quickly passed through the Queen's guards and returned to the air.

Then, the Queen's personal guards, who were so powerful just now, fell into a pool of blood and lost their combat power.

Chen Fei in the air, holding a red flame sword, his face was cold and he was not at all hurt.

Such a scene made many onlookers on the scene cry out in shock and despair.

"Is this true? Are the Queen's Personal Guards so vulnerable?"

"What should I do? Could it be that the little princess will be killed in tragic way?"

"Where have our martial arts masters from Yingguo gone? The enemy has all been invaded, and we still haven't taken action to fight the enemy!"

"It's over, everything is over."

………

The sound of shock, roars and sighs were intertwined, making the scene extremely enthusiastic.

Chen Fei looked down at Erin standing on the balcony, pointed at the red sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "It's your turn."

Erin, who had been smiling all the time, couldn't help but sank slightly at this moment, and she said leisurely: "I have no grudges and you, why bother to come here!"

"No grievance or revenge?" Chen Fei snorted coldly.

Then he spoke, "Slander my reputation, designed to use medicine to make me faint, and attempt to destroy my soul and occupy my body. Isn't this a grudge?"

"Hey—" Erin shook her head and sighed like a thousand-year-old man living.

Then, she suddenly looked up, and a scarlet red appeared in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then we have to fight."

"Do it!" The flames above Chen Fei's long sword burned even more enthusiastically.

At this moment, Princess Erin, whose eyes were scarlet, looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "It's your turn, let's do it!"

"Well--"

This sentence made Chen Fei and many people on the scene stunned for a moment.

Then, a brilliant golden light came from the sky.

The light was brilliant like a sun, and it quickly approached with a warm and holy light.

"This, this is—"

"This breath, this is the people of the temple."

"This momentum, this strength. Could it be that Lord Saint Lord has come out of seclusion?"

The figure approached, and an old man wearing a golden robe, holding a scepter and gray-haired appeared above the mansion.

Seeing this person clearly, many people at the scene immediately exclaimed.

"Then, that's really Lord Holy Lord."

"The Holy Lord has come out of seclusion, but he hasn't come out of seclusion for many years."

"Is this true? Lord Saint actually took action."

"Princess Erin is saved, and Lord Holy Lord will win."

………

For a moment, the scene was noisy. The countless Ying Guoren who had sighed and disappointed just now waved his arms with excitement on his face and started shouting fiercely.

At this time, Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the figure with golden light on the opposite side, and said, "Are you the Holy Lord of the Holy Church?"

The Holy Lord looked at Chen Fei with no expression and said, "Devil, you destroy my Holy Temple and kill my Holy Temple disciples. Now, do you still want to infringe on the little princess?"

"Devil! Haha, is this the way to speak?" Chen Fei smiled, then his face darkened, pointed the red sword at the Holy Lord, and said sternly, "Since that's the case, there's no need to talk nonsense, just do it!"

"call!"

The Holy Lord didn't say much, and gently tapped the scepter in his hand, and a golden light shot directly at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei slashed out with a sword, and the red flame sword slashed the golden light directly.

Then, the sword kept moving, like a long red dragon, and directly strangled the pilgrimage to the Lord.

"Swish, huh, puff!"

The Holy Lord held the scepter in his hand and his speed increased faster, constantly emitting golden lights, colliding with Chen Fei's red sword.

The two of them were getting faster and faster, and golden light and red streaming light kept bursting out in the air, colliding, bombarding, and splashing out gorgeous and dangerous flowers.

The entire space, the sound of explosions and the impact of energy, kept rumbling.

At this moment, the surrounding buildings, trees, cars and other things were trembling constantly by the overflowing energy, and even shattered directly.

Princess Erin's mansion was also shaken and trembled slightly.

The originally clear sky also seemed to become gloomy at this moment.

"boom!"

After a loud bang burst, the red stream and golden light separated. Chen Fei and the Holy Lord stood opposite each other, looking at each other with cold eyes, expressionless faces.

It seems that after the battle just now, the two of them were evenly matched.

However, at this moment, Chen Fei showed a faint smile on his lips and said to the Holy Lord: "Seven thousand three hundred martial arts, if there is only this kind of strength? Then you should just surrender!"

"You——" The Holy Lord's expression changed slightly. He seemed to have never expected that Chen Fei could see his cultivation strength at a glance.

However, his face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "It is unknown who wins and who loses."

After saying that, the aura of the Holy Lord suddenly exploded, and the offensive suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards Chen Fei.

Seeing this, Chen Fei snorted coldly, "I won't cry until I see the coffin!"

In an instant, the long sword of flame in Chen Fei's hand suddenly surged, igniting a red fire curtain, sweeping away towards the Holy Chairman.

"Huh, boom, bang!"

The two fought each other again.

However, this time, screams and blood kept splattering out.

"ah!"

A shocking scream sounded, and a figure retreated from the battle group, and a wisp of blood splattered out at the same time.

Everyone looked closely and found that the figure that had withdrawn turned out to be Lord Saint Lord.

At this moment, the golden robe on the Holy Lord's body was completely cut to pieces. Several bloody wounds on his chest made people frightened.

The Holy Lord's face turned pale, and his hand holding the scepter also trembled.

"Sir, are you going to lose?"

"No, that's the Holy Lord, how could he be defeated?"

"Impossible, I don't believe it."
Chapter completed!