"Dog offal, the beating Lao Tzu is so miserable, if I don't destroy you all this time, I won't call Yi Yongheng!!" Coming out of the mysterious pot, Yi Yongheng touched his ribs and squirted softly, this revenge must be avenged, he wondered if he would destroy the Shaolin Temple.

"In the past, for the sake of future plans, I had to tiptoe, but now it's different, hehe, I'm already a dead man, I haven't even seen a bird in the witch gate you mentioned, slaughtered the Shaolin Temple, I'll see who you go to!!" Thinking in his heart, Yi Yongheng left the martial arts arena, and his internal organs were displaced by Ji Lengchan's palm, if it weren't for his perverted recovery ability and mysterious little pot, I'm afraid he would have been wasted, let alone jumping around like now.

"It is estimated that the people of several major sects and families have not left yet, hmph, I will let your heirs die this time, you can cry!!" Coming to the east wing, Yi Yongheng changed his appearance with bone shrinking and disfigurement, and carefully entered the room in it, Yi Yongheng killed people when he saw them, most of them were Shaolin disciples, but when he came to one of the rooms, he actually met an old acquaintance, and looking at the white eyes, it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

"What's the matter? his neck is broken, his true qi is very strong, is there anyone who hates Shaolin Temple as much as I do?" The monk in front of him is the clear space, although he lost an arm, but he is not necessarily so dish, even if Yi Yongheng wants to kill him silently, it is difficult, but Yi Yongheng has not seen any traces of fighting in the room.

"Dead, dead, dead, dead. A roar of fear came from the room not far from the next door, Yi Yongheng's face changed, and then all the lights outside were turned on, Yi Yongheng hurriedly rushed out, but as soon as he got outside, he was discovered by several monks.

"What person?" Yi Yongheng ignored it, and directly took off into the air and wanted to go away, but at this moment, four or five swords flew towards Yi Yongheng's back, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, Yi Yongheng directly slapped the sword out with two palms in the air, and he knew that this was the sword of the twelve sons of Kunlun.

At this time, there are more and more people, Yi Yongheng is not fighting, he knows that today's things are wrong, he has not had time to kill, the person is already dead, from which he feels a taste of conspiracy, and exerts light skills with all his might, Yi Yongheng dodges a few swords from the attack, high-fives, and then walks away.

"Don't chase it, lest you get hit and leave the mountain!!" Qingxuzi blocked a few junior disciples.

"This person's strength is so strong, he easily slapped our sword away, which sect is it?" one of the twelve sons of Kunlun said.

"He didn't show his momentum, he used physical strength, and it was very difficult to judge. Qingxuzi said.

"Oh no, it's not good, Uncle Pure Space is dead, Uncle Pure Space is dead!!!" A Shaolin disciple hurriedly ran out, his face frightened.

"Senior brother is also dead!!!" "Senior brother is also dead!! The entire Shaolin Temple was full of such a miserable voice, and the voice was full of fear and shock.

"The abbot is gone. ”

"Uncle Ancestor of the Purifying Destroyer is dead!!

"The head of the Murong family is dead, and the rest are gone!!!"

"The head of the Yang family is also dead, and the rest of the people are gone!! The last three voices shocked everyone, and at the same time shocked Yi Yongheng, who was hiding in one foot, he had never killed the pure space at all, nor had he killed the heads of the two major families, let alone the net annihilation.

But they were all dead, and there were not only the heads and heirs of the two great families, but also some retinues, and it would take a lot of strength to take these people away silently, and some of them were dead before him, which was absolutely necessary for the opponent to do without him noticing.

!!Thinking of this, Yi Yongheng's heart was numb, it was definitely not a person who could have the strength to do this, but a force, and now in Yi Yongheng's mind, only the Ji family could do this thing silently, because the Ji family was too mysterious, and many things did not leak out.

"No, there is another !!!" Yi Yongheng thought of the mysterious cave in the mountains of Xiangxi again, and he was almost slaughtered by the two guys who came out of the cave: "It's still not right, that must have something to do with what the Ji family has always said about the Wumen, maybe, that is the hermitage of the Wumen, not to mention whether I am a descendant of the Wumen, even the last few words they said also limited them from being born at all, they seem to be waiting for something, but who are they?"

Yi Yongheng fell into confusion, this thing is too traceless, there is no clue at all, the other party kills people without leaving a trace, completely with absolute strength to pinch the clear space to death, in the end he simply left the Shaolin Temple, so many people died Shaolin Temple is also a nightmare, but I don't understand who did it, and why they did this? What can this cause, this is Yi Yongheng can't figure out.

"The junior brother of the pure space is to die under the absolute force, and the death of others is the same, they are all crushed necks and die, the strangest thing is that the death of some disciples is a little different from the death of others??? "In the meeting hall of Shaolin Temple, Jinghai presided over the overall situation of Shaolin Temple, this is really a nightmare, in the blink of an eye, Shaolin Temple was killed and injured, and the most important thing is that his two junior brothers are also dead, that is the real pillar of Shaolin Temple."

"What's the matter?, what did Master Pure Sea find?" Qingxuzi said, at this time, only the twelve sons of Kunlun and the Pure Sea were in the council hall.

"Senior Brother Pure Space and Senior Brother Pure Annihilation, the two must have encountered something terrible before they died, otherwise they would not have maintained such a look, and some disciples seem to have just died, and some seem to have died for a few hours, this time period is inevitably too long, and in the end, the few people who just died and the people who died a few hours ago have different degrees of crushing on their necks, one is almost turned into powder, and the other is just enough to die, so ......." Jinghai explained.

"So, it's a different person, but who can have such strength and power?" Qing Xuzi wondered, in fact, he guessed one, that is, the Ji family and the Shen family, but these two have already left, and the spies of all the major sects have already reported, now one is in Shanxi and the other is in the northeast, and the time difference is too far.

"Maybe it's the Northern Capital !!," Jinghai guessed.

"Impossible, the force of the Northern Capital is not !!!as strong as this," one of the twelve sons of Kunlun retorted, this is the case, even if the zero troops can destroy Shaolin, it is impossible to be so silent like ghosts, and besides, the gate faction does not know the existence of the zero troops at all.

"Could it be Yi Yongheng and the mysterious Witch Gate?" one of them guessed.

As soon as they heard this, the faces of Jinghai and the rest of the people changed, if it wasn't for the Ji family mentioning it, they wouldn't know about the witch gate, and now it seems that the biggest possibility is really this mysterious witch gate.

At the same time, they also thought of Yi Yongheng's last words, even if I die, it will be your nightmare, they didn't pay attention to it at the time, they felt terrible when they thought about it, this is really a nightmare, and Yi Yongheng said that it will haunt them forever, this is what they find terrifying, even if Jinghai is a little afraid.

"No, Yi Yongheng is definitely dead, so many of us joined forces, he was slapped by Ji Lengchan again, there is no possibility of being alive, the biggest possibility is that someone from Wumen came out to take revenge for Yi Yongheng!!" Jinghai said at the end, his mouth began to tremble.

When the twelve sons of Kunlun heard this, their expressions were similar, what happened today had to make them afraid, if it wasn't for that loud shout, I am afraid that the Shaolin Temple would all die overnight.

Late at night, on the cliff, the hoarse voice made Murong Lichuan and the three of them feel numb, they were originally hanging on the cliff, the cool breeze was biting, this sudden sound, like a ghost howl, no one could help it.

"Who the hell are you? Even the people of our family dare to move!" Murong Lichuan tried his best to calm the fear in his heart, but his heartbeat continued to accelerate, and he just couldn't stop it.

"Family?" The hoarse voice seemed to be sarcastic: "Don't say that you are the heir of the Murong family, even the heir of his Ji family, I will kill him." ”

"No, no, you can't kill me, I have no grievances with you!!" Yang Weiming's voice trembled.

"Let the Shaolin Temple be stained with blood, it will be your nightmare! Continue to be afraid, the whole of China will tremble, and they will all tremble because of your stupid behavior!!"

"You, are you Yi Yongheng?no, no, you should have died a long time ago, you should have died a long time ago, I saw it with my own eyes, I saw it with my own eyes, how is this possible, how is it possible!!" Murong Lichuan was almost roaring, roaring, but in this voice was full of fear and panic.

"Hahaha, it's wrong, I'm not him, I'm the one who makes you nightmares, you know enough, this cliff is your burial place, die!!" The black-robed man waved his hand, and the rope broke in response, emitting a trace of green smoke.

"No ........" Murong Lichuan and the three of them suddenly felt empty under them, and fell directly, and after more than ten seconds, there were two bangs.

Standing on the top of Songshan Mountain, the black-robed man did not leave, as if he was waiting for something, about ten minutes or so, another black shadow came to the black-robed man, his figure was extremely strange, with a white mask on his face, like a skeleton, especially the cold air on his body, which made people tremble.

"Lord Shao Siming, the matter has been done!!" said the black shadow.

"Well, the Shaolin Temple should already know by now, the Ji family should know, let the old antiques of the Ji family and the people of the Wumen fight to the death, and the hatred of thousands of years should be counted!!" The black-robed man said: "Has Yi Yongheng's sister been caught?"

"It's caught, it's a lot of effort, and it's not easy for the people of Unit Zero to deal with, but Guan Lingshan was injured and fled. The Shadow said.

"Well, let her go, as long as you catch this person who is in the vein of Tianyin, she is the key to the future, thousands of years of savings, the land of China will once again become a vertical and horizontal chess game, between the Ji family and the Wumen, we are fishermen. Looking at the sky in the distance, the black-robed man's gaze was filled with endless depth..........