"what!"

   One wrong move revealed a flaw, and immediately the White-browed Eagle King was pierced into the chest and abdomen with five long swords, passing neatly.

   The heartache aroused anger in his heart. Yin Tianzheng's vital energy shook the five long swords in front of him with a crash, and even the five of Song Yuanqiao couldn't help flying backwards, staggering back.

   Yin Tian was so excited that his white hair and beard were shaking and dancing, without a word, he looked at the five people of Song Yuanqiao sharply, and the magic was fierce and terrifying!

   Song Qingshu swept aside and watched Song Yuanqiao's five triumph, and he was immediately overjoyed.

   Knowing that the white-browed eagle king looks more fierce after being injured, it is just a powerful crossbow, I am afraid that even if he goes up at this time, he can take the life of the old demon with a single sword.

   But when Song Qingshu just wanted to step forward to take this great opportunity of fame, he was stopped by Song Yuanqiao.

   "Father?..."

   Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao incomprehensibly. Song Yuanqiao didn't know what his son meant, and stared loudly at him.

   "We cannot win with five to one. The Wudang faction must never do anything to take advantage of others' danger!"

   At the last few words, Song Yuanqiao's voice is gradually lowered, but his tone is even more aggressive, not even like a normal father-son dialogue.

   Seeing his father sternly scolded him, Song Qingshu stopped speaking. He knew that his father's views and requirements of Zhang Wuji had changed since the death of Zhang Wuji, and he became more severe and harsh.

   "Huh!"

   Yin Tianzheng pulled out the five broken swords on his chest one by one. Wei smiled and quickly stepped forward to help Yin Tianzheng acupuncture acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and gave him a false help behind him.

   Song Yuanqiao looked around for a week, conscious that Mingjiao’s defeat had been decided, and it was time to end this chaotic battle, so he shouted.

   "Stop it!"

   As soon as the head of the master spoke, the Wudang disciples naturally obeyed, and the other five factions all stopped when they saw the Wudang truce.

  The remaining members of Mingjiao got a chance to breathe, and quickly stepped back to protect in front of Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao.

   "Why? You won't fight in Wudang anymore, I'll fight with Huashan! I'll get all these useless people in Huashan!"

   The two elders of Huashan, wearing a red cross and white shirt, jumped out and lit the Mingjiao people with their swords, looking arrogant and wicked.

   "Unexpectedly, today I was bullied by a dog..."

   Yin Tianzheng saw the rampant appearance of these two people were agitated and affected the injuries, and he couldn't help but feel weak and weak, not better than before.

   "Old ghost, we will fight together today to protect our education with death!"

   The Blue Wing Bat King looked at the two beam jumping clowns in front of him, and his lips quivered with anger.

   In the first battle, these two villains only dared to look for some common congregational confrontations. He looked at them from a distance and quickly ran away, but after he was exhausted from the battle for a long time, he chased him with a sword to take the head of others.

   is now even pointing and cursing in person, which is really deceptive!

   Extinction is not in the hands of the Heavenly Sword, but his domineering appearance is unabated.

   "Today the magic sect is defeated, it's so happy!"

   "Zhiruo, take your disciples forward and extinguish the sacred flame of their demon sect that never goes out!"

   Zhou Zhiruo was about to draw a sword to lead people forward, but was stopped by Shaolin Kongzhi.

   "White-browed Eagle King, I think you are a great master, and your own eagle claw skill is the same name as my Shaolin dragon claw hand, lest the corpse is separated and humiliated, you can kill yourself!"

   Yin Tian was looking around the main altar hall in front of him. Almost every place was stained with blood from the religious people, and the corpses were everywhere.

   Feeling that he was already weak, he couldn't help but sighed, then raised his eagle claws and grabbed it on his head.

   "Eagle King, do it slowly!"

   A strong and loud voice seemed to sound in everyone's ears. Everyone in the six major factions couldn't help but turned their heads to look for it. The owner of this voice was afraid that it was quite good internally.

   At this time, the violent wind suddenly picked up the dust and blurred the sight of everyone in the six major factions. Everyone hurriedly waved their sleeves to disperse them, and at the same time beware of the fear of a strong enemy sneak attack.

   The more advanced martial arts masters seemed to feel a wisp of breeze passing by, but when he noticed it, the person had already left.

   The smoke and dust dissipated completely, and suddenly a figure appeared between the six major factions and Mingjiao.

   looked up, and immediately a powerful and domineering aura swept toward his face!

   The figure of the monk with his hand in the field threw it aside on the ground at random, raised his hand and clasped his fist and shouted: "All heroes, please stop your hands for the time being and listen to me."

   The sound was loud and loud like a bell, spreading throughout the hall, shaking the dust on the ground.

   "Who are you? You know that everyone present here is all the seniors of martial arts legends today, so where is your younger generation's turn to speak!"

   After seeing that he was just a tall man of one or twenty eighty-nine years old, Song Qingshu, suffocated in his heart, seemed to have found a catharsis, pointed his sword at the figure in the field, and asked loudly.

   "Qing Shu must not be rude, please apologize to this gentleman soon!"

   Song Yuanqiao waved his hand and looked at the big man in front of him, his eyes flashed with deep jealousy, he didn't even know that the breeze beside him was the big man passing by.

   Afterwards, people realized that if this person just slapped his face with a palm, can he stand here alive at this time!

   Putting aside other things for the time being, this light work alone is enough to disregard everyone in the world.

   was reprimanded by Song Yuanqiao again, Song Qingshu glanced around in anger and found that no one of the elders of the major factions actually agreed with him, all of them stared straight at the man.

   Consciously something is different. This person is afraid that it is very difficult to provoke. After several mental struggles~www.readwn.com~ Song Qingshu blushed and was about to apologize in front of everyone.

   But who knows that the man smiled and waved his hand, a picture of me being bold, my lord who didn't care about you, and choked back with what he had already said.

   "It's okay, it's okay, I'm abrupt and rude."

   After that, the big man ignored him, and immediately fisted against the six major factions and the disabled of Mingjiao.

   "Boy Li Xiu, a nameless man in the mountains, today I just want to persuade you to stop the swordsman, don't be fooled, and let the people of the Meng Yuan court read the joke!"

   "I don't know what this gentleman means? Why is it related to the court again."

   Zhou Zhiruo stood forward, her eyes frowning, and she asked softly and coquettishly.

   The man touched his feet, turned the fainted monk lying on the ground over, showed his face, and pointed at him and shouted in pain.

   "Today, so many heroes and swordsmen are facing each other, in fact, it is all because of this damnable thief who took refuge in the court to provoke the relationship between various factions and Mingjiao!"

   The others are not doing anything, but everyone in Shaolin's complexion changed and they recognized the disabled monk on the ground.

   Immediately, an agitated person jumped out from behind Shaolin.

   "The dog thief is so daring! If you dare to hurt and slander my Master Yuanzhen, let you taste the advantages of my Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!"

   Yuanyin stood still, and after a violent drink, he immediately pierced the dragon's claws and grabbed the big man fiercely.

  The big man didn't seem to want to do it, but he held his hand to shift the gear when he backed frequently. After he was really helpless, he screamed and burst out his whole body of anger, making Yuanyin rushed back step by step.

   "Masters of Shaolin, if I win by luck, will I be able to calm down and listen to me telling the story!"

   The big man took advantage of the gap and asked Shaolin in the direction.

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