The combined strength of the eight major factions is not trivial, and they have overcome obstacles all the way, and soon entered the main altar of the Shura Gate from the entrance of the secret passage.

The main altar of the Shura Gate is a huge circular square, ten meters high, which is brightly lit as if it were daytime, surrounded by huge stone walls, and because it is underground, the climate is very humid.

Although there are many masters in the Shura Sect, they are still outnumbered in the face of the joint encirclement and suppression of the eight major factions. In the blink of an eye, the strength gathered by the general altar became weaker and weaker, and it was about to be breached, but Yan Wuhuan arrived in time.

The Shura Sect people, who were already dead, immediately showed joy on their faces when they saw the door master appear.

When the people of the Eight Major Factions saw Yan Wuhuan appearing, they gradually stopped fighting, and for a while, the two sides began to confront each other, staring at each other vigilantly.

"Everyone, I, the Shura Sect, have never had a grudge with the Eight Great Sects, why do you want to kill the killers?" Yan Wuhuan looked at the Eight Great Sects in front of him and said coldly.

"Hmph, everyone in the evil demon outer way will be punished, and today we will encircle and suppress your Shura Sect for the sake of heaven. Lin Xiao of the Emei faction immediately spoke up.

Yan Wuhuan narrowed his eyes, stared at a woman in white clothes and said, "What a way to do for the sky, could your Excellency be Lin Xiao, the head of the Emei faction?"

"Yes and what?" Although Lin Xiao is a woman, she has a hot temper and has always hated evil ways, so she naturally has no good face for Yan Wuhuan.

"I heard that the Emei faction's swordsmanship is peerless, I don't know how it compares to my Shura swordsmanship, I have this opportunity today, I don't know if Master Lin dares to compete with me?"

"Why don't you dare!" With that, Lin Xiao walked out with his sword, and the people on both sides retreated some distance, leaving room for the two to fight.

"Please advise!" After saying that, a scimitar in Yan Wuhuan's hand slashed towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao was not afraid, and the long sword in his hand immediately met the scimitar of Yan Wuhuan.

Tinkling and clanging, firelight splashed, and scimitars and swords made a metallic clash.

The people on both sides stared at the two people in the field, their eyes did not blink, and they continued to wander with the pace of the two, and before they knew it, the two had fought twenty times.

Yan Wuhuan's sword technique is worthy of the name Shura, and the knife technique is as fast as a meteor, with a bloody killing atmosphere.

Lin Xiao only felt that countless knife shadows were slashing towards him in front of him, one knife was gone, and the next knife came in an instant, and he couldn't find a flaw at all.

Of course, Lin Xiao's Emei swordsmanship is not in vain, and the sword shadow in the sky is like an impenetrable sword net that isolates Yan Wuhuan's scimitar from a foot away.

Lu Yunxian, who was standing in the crowd, saw that the duel between the two masters could be said to have benefited a lot, although her martial arts were high, she lacked practice, and she was not as good as these experienced predecessors in combat, which was also the main reason why her master wanted her to go down the mountain to practice, as the saintess of the Cold Moon Palace, the future heir of the palace master, if she did not have rich experience in facing the enemy, how to lead the Cold Moon Palace in the future.

The battle between the two can be described as very exciting, but there is always a winner or loser in the competition, and in the end, the impermanence sword technique still broke Lin Xiao's sword net, and the result was that Lin Xiao was injured and lost!

Although Lin Xiao is jealous and hateful, she has an advantage, that is, she will never admit defeat if she is defeated.

Lin Xiao's defeat can be described as a slap in the face of the eight major factions, and the eight major factions are naturally unwilling and want to regain face.

Yan Wuhuan said: "Do you want wheel war? This is unfair!"

Except for the Cold Moon Palace, the heads of the seven major factions all glanced at each other, feeling that what they said was reasonable, after all, they were famous and decent, if this move spread out, it would inevitably cause criticism!

So Master Wuzhi looked at Yan Wuhuan and said, "What does the donor think is fair?"

Yan Wuhuan thought for a moment before saying, "It's not impossible to fight wheels, but I have a request." ”

"What requirements?"

"If the masters of the eight major sects are defeated by me one by one in the end, I hope you can quit the Shura Sect and not set foot again within a year!"

"You fart!"

"What a big breath!"

Different voices came, obviously disdainful of these words.

Several leaders glanced at each other, but still agreed to Yan Wuhuan's conditions, because they didn't think that Yan Wuhuan had the strength to defeat the wheel battle of the Eight Great Factions, if they couldn't defeat Yan Wuhuan even like this, then their Eight Great Factions would have no face to stay and be embarrassed.

After the eight major factions agree. Yan Wuhuan fought with the other seven people, and the first to come out to ask for advice were the Kunlun and Huashan factions, but in the end they were all defeated one by one.

Seeing such a scene, Shaolin couldn't sit still, and a warrior monk of the empty age came out and said: "Amitabha, let me come down and learn the master's tricks!"

The warrior monk of the empty generation jumped out, and his hands grabbed impermanence like the wind, which was the Shaolin stunt dragon grip.

Yan Wuhuan didn't dare to be careless, the scimitar in his hand followed, and every knife went down to split a gust of knife wind, and under the cold light, the sound of breaking the sky was endless. But the dragon gripper can be classified as a Shaolin stunt, and naturally it has its extraordinary, and every time it comes out of the claw, it will carry a strong wind.

For a moment, the afterimage of the knife light was endless.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, Yan Wuhuan fought a few fierce battles, his body was already lacking, and now he was fighting with the young ** monk, his strength was no longer able to keep up, and he was about to lose.

"Despicable!" said the empty warrior monk very unsurprised.

Although the soldiers are not tired of cheating, it is indeed a victory in this move.

However, Yan Wuhuan obviously didn't have any psychological burden, he took out a Qi Replenishing Pill from his arms and swallowed it and said with a smile: "I call this flexible, if the eight major factions are not convinced, the remaining Wudang, Cold Moon Palace, and Penglai can all come out to compete with me." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yunxian, who was dressed in white and fluttering like an immortal, walked out and said, "Cold Moon Palace Lu Yunxian, learn your Excellency's tricks!"

In the east wing room, Yan Wuchang stared at Yun Feiyang with a gloomy face and said, "Your mission has been completed, and now it's time to send you down to accompany your dead senior brother and sister." ”

Yun Feiyang just looked at Yan Wuchang coldly and didn't speak, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would never see his wife again after he died.

"Goodbye, Senior Sister, I hope we can be husband and wife again in the next life!" Yun Feiyang said silently in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's not that he wants to accept his fate, it's just that his skills are now controlled, and now he is like an ordinary person who has no power to resist.

"Who?"

But just as Yan Wuchang slashed down with his palm, a burst of white smoke suddenly filled the room, and after the white smoke dissipated, there were still clouds flying figures.

Yan Wuchang was furious, someone actually rescued people in front of him, which was simply slapping him in the face, so he smashed the stone table in front of him with a palm and chased him out, he believed that even if the other party rescued Yun Feiyang, he would not be able to run far.