Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

Jue Jue had a murderous look on his face, his words were like frost, and the long sword in his hand creaked even more when she pinched it.

Although Yin Liting was extremely resentful in his heart, he had to admit that the person in front of him was really good at lightness kung fu, and he couldn't catch up with the other person.

"Hey, old thief, catch up with me if you have the ability, otherwise, you'll be farting behind. It's a pity, your disciple is going to see the King of Hades!"

Jue Jue didn't say anything, he just mobilized [-]% of his inner strength to chase forward, but he had already cut the thief into pieces in his heart.

"Hahaha, old thief, here you go, I caught it!"

Wei Yixiao ran for a while, and after teasing the two of them enough, he twisted the neck of the person in his hand, and threw it backwards.

Miejue stretched out his hand to catch the falling disciple, Mie's face sank, only to see that the disciple's neck was broken and he was silent.

Juejue was ashamed and hated, the other party brought a person and couldn't catch up with him, so he could only watch his disciple being killed by the other party.

"Hey, old thief, it's better to go back. Your martial arts are far worse than mine. If you go to the top of the light, there will be no way out. My family leader is a peerless genius who may not be seen for thousands of years. Your martial arts are better than mine. Wei Yixiao doesn't know." Go up there."

"I would like to advise you in advance, it is better to go down the mountain early, otherwise you will be farted~"

Wei Yixiao let out a loud laugh, and walked away.

This will be extinct and Yin Liting knows that the person in front of him is the Blue Winged Bat King, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult.

"This Wei Yixiao is also very good at lightness kung fu. I have never heard of how powerful this hand kung fu is. When I kill the Ming Cult, it will not be of any use to let him stand alone in the world. At that time, I will definitely fight against the evil sect's thieves. Hate counts together!"

Juejue thought even more in his heart: "If the Yitian Sword was not snatched by that little thief a few years ago, why did Wei Yixiao go crazy today? If he was holding the Yitian Sword himself, he would have split this old bat in half with the sword!"

Juejue said gnashing her teeth, ever since she took over as the head of the Emei School and became famous, when has she ever been teased like this, and her own disciple was killed right under their noses!

Her secular elder brother and her senior brothers all died at the hands of the Demon Sect!

Even Ji Xiaofu, her carefully cultivated disciple, was abducted by the Demon Sect. This sum of money made her wish to smash all the members of the Ming Sect to pieces.

"What the teacher said is that this demon cult monster has killed many of my disciples. This bloody enmity, after I kill Guangmingding, I will settle it with them slowly!"

The two said a few words of resentment before returning.

Because of being teased by Wei Yixiao, whenever Juejue and his group meet people from the Demon Cult, they will kill them painfully, leaving no one dead.

The Tianying Sect who came to support them collided with the Emei Sect, and many disciples were killed and injured.

It took another two days before these major orthodox sects joined the Guangming Summit.

Although Jing Zhou said before that the Five Elements Flag should not love to fight, let alone stop it desperately, it still caused a lot of damage to the six sects, and many of the small sects that followed were directly wiped out Not left.

They didn't expect that they had suffered heavy casualties just by fighting with these ordinary believers before they saw the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult.

If it weren't for the temptation of huge benefits, many small sects who followed here would have retreated long ago.

The strength of Mingjiao is not what the rumors say at all!

"Why is that little thief!"

Juejue saw the figure standing in front of people from a distance, and his heart was agitated. Isn't this the thief who beat her until she vomited blood a few years ago, and even snatched her Yitian sword?

A few years ago, I was not his opponent. Although I have practiced hard these few years and wanted to regain the Yitian Sword, I may not be able to meet the opponent of the thief.

After several sects walked forward for a certain distance, all the high-ranking members of Mingjiao came into view.

The leader is a purple-clothed boy, whose face looks very young, younger than his younger disciples, but he stands in the front, presumably because he has an extraordinary status in the Ming Cult.

Everyone saw that he was dressed in purple, covered with a sable fur, and wearing moccasin boots. He was very rich and noble, and he was far superior to those people in the Jianghu.

Song Qingshu was even more jealous.

Thinking of him traveling all the way, no matter who it is, seeing him is full of good words to greet him, even everyone in the Emei Sect shouted one by one senior brother.

As the senior brother of the three generations of Wudang and the only son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang family, he has a very noble status and an extraordinary status.

What's more, he has beautiful features and handsome features. Although he was humble in the past, he always had an arrogance in his heart, and felt that these people in front of him were not worthy of carrying shoes for him!

Even if it was the Emei faction, it was only Zhou Zhiruo who caught his eye.

Only when he saw Jing Zhou at this time did he know what a noble son is.

Even if it's the appearance he is proud of, at this moment a comparison will be made.

The trace of superiority in his heart disappeared even after the face-to-face kiss in Jingzhou.

He saw Zhou Zhiruo, who was three minutes away from him, peeking at Jing Zhou frequently, and his heart was burning with anger, wishing he could go up and stab that person to death with a sword.

Xian Yutong shook his head, pointed at Jing Zhou and said, "Unfortunately, this young man looks like a man and has an extraordinary bearing, so why did he become a traitor of the Ming Cult! The ancients said that when you see a virtuous person, you will think about it, and when you see a bad person, you will reflect on yourself. Always keep that in mind.”

Xian Yu is eloquent, best at eloquence, and known as a "magic machine" by people in the world. He is known as a wise man, and he is a scheming and ruthless person like that gentleman Jian Yue.

At this time, all the sects gathered together, and it was time for him to show his rhetoric skills in front of people.

Others also echoed: "What Master Xian said is extremely true, it's just that the Mo Sect's method of deceiving people's hearts is very powerful. If it weren't for people like us who are determined and have the Tao in their hearts, ordinary people would definitely be deceived by that demon." Teach me a few words and then bewitch me away."

"Master Xian is worthy of being a genius. What he said makes sense. It is really a blessing that Huashan Mountain has a wise man like Master Xian in charge."

Since Jing Zhou became the leader of Mingjiao, he always wears a mask whenever he goes down to the Bright Summit, so all sects and sects know that Mingjiao has a new leader, but they don't know what he looks like.

He Taichong recognized Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao standing behind Jingzhou, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this young man is the 34th generation leader of the Demon Sect? Seeing how young he is, he might be a puppet pushed by Yang Xiao and others. Look at this, Mingjiao I am afraid that apart from Yang Xiao and the others, there are not many masters. After today, Mingjiao will no longer exist in the world!"

Although Yang Xiao's martial arts are high, they are not enough to make He Taichong fearful, not to mention that his own martial arts are not low, he and his wife Ban Shuxian can even jointly use a set of Liangyi swordsmanship.

This sword technique evolved from the four images and eight trigrams, and it has eight or eight 64 changes. If it is combined with the sword technique, it will have four thousand and ninety-six changes. The numerous, the power is infinite.

In the original book, if Zhang Wuji hadn’t been instructed by Zhou Zhiruo, and He Taichong and his wife and Huashan’s skills were too low, even if Zhang Wuji’s Great Teleportation of the Universe had reached the sixth level, he would not be able to easily defeat the positive and negative Yangyi Bagua used by these four together Sword formation.

At this moment, all the masters were present, which made He Taichong feel that the Kunlun faction would not be far away from returning to its heyday.

"It turned out to be him! I didn't expect him to be a member of the Ming Cult."

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