One head, one head, another head! The disciples of the Kunlun Sect were fearless and uncompromising! Daoist Qinghui looked at this tragic scene, and he knew that he was wrong!

My brother's words are right! I have no arrogance!

Wujian's words are right! I am not worthy to be a member of the Kunlun faction!

"Ahh

Daoist Qinghui seized this critical opportunity, jumped to the center of the square, knelt down, and shouted, "All disciples help me!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Kunlun Sect did not hesitate, including Wujian, they believed that although the people of the Kunlun Sect may not be as grand as Kunlun Mountain, they would definitely stand as tall as Kunlun Peak!

Unyielding, unrepentant, firm, trusting, like a sharp knife stabbed into the heart of Qinghui Daoist!

I was wrong! I was wrong!

With the help of the internal force injected by the disciples, Daoist Qinghui broke free from the lock of the Daoist of Heguang, and a murderous intent soared into the sky: "Eighth Prince!

Daoist Qinghui threw the spell given to him by the head of the sect to the sky, injected a spiritual power, and shouted: "Wujian, the sword is coming!"

With the help of the Kunlun sect's disciples, Wujian untied the rope, and then used his last bit of strength to throw Gu Zhao to Daoist Qinghui with all his might.

"The Vast Kunlun Peak!"

A sword that gathers the faith of all the disciples of the Kunlun Sect and slashes it mightily!

The Eighth Prince and the others were shocked by the incomparable sword qi and were stunned on the spot! At the moment when the sword qi was about to be initiated, Abu Yun's life's strength, risked his life, jumped into his life, and took over the sound of Qinghui Dao Chang's life!

When the Eighth Emperor Prince was surprised, he saw Qinghui Dao Chang in the air like leaves from a branch, floating and falling, and his heart was relieved, and then he became sad and angry: "Abu!"

rushed over and picked up: "Abu!"

Abu was dying: "I have made up for it, prince, don't forget the instructions of the ghost lord, don't kill all the people of the Kunlun faction! The prince himself should take care!"

After that, he died.

"Abu!" The Eighth Prince was very sad to lose a loyal royal guard, "You people who don't eat and drink are all killed by me!"

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Eighth Prince, long time no see!"

As soon as he heard this, the pupils of the Eighth Prince shrank suddenly: "Ghost Ghost !!"

The sword light is rising, and the situation is open

Where are the heroes of troubled times? Not to mention life and death planning

The rivers and lakes are far away, and it is difficult to reconcile with friends

The cloud yarn man tent sings lightly, and he is looking for the destiny of heaven in his dreams

"It's down here, dreaming of the ghost of the heavenly guest!"

"You're doing a good thing for me again!" the Eighth Prince's face turned pale, "It's just right, I'll cut it off all today! You are not alone on the Huangquan Road!

"In!"

"Kill me!"

"Yes!"

The royal guard Ah Cheng took two guards with knives to entangle the ghost ghost, and the rest of the people waited to clean up the remnants of the Kunlun faction. The ghost ghost is the incarnation of the spirit rune, and he doesn't have a sword in his hand, so it is difficult to fully exert his strength in the fight, and he is slightly at a disadvantage. After Daoist Qinghui released that move, the lamp had run out of oil and lay on the ground, waiting for death. And the disciples of the Kunlun faction also knew that there was no hope today, so they simply fought for his life and took one of them away!

Wujian climbed to the side of Qinghui Dao Chief, and said tragically: "We would rather die in battle than the leader of the martial arts alliance who steals his life!"

Closing his eyes slightly, a tear crossed the corner of Qinghui Daochang's eyes: Senior brother, will you forgive me?

Wujian sighed, picked up the ancient photo, reluctantly stood up, and shouted: "The one who holds the ancient photo, for the master!

"Kunlun will not fall, and the ancient photos will last forever!"

"Kunlun will not fall, and the ancient photos will last forever!"

Seeing this scene, the ghost ghost in the fight couldn't help but be moved, and sighed: "I'll hand over the evil hair to you, let them go!"

"Ha!" Ah Cheng smiled, "What is the evil hair! Anyway, now that the evil beast is hidden, you can't find it! Even if the whole world knows about it, what about it? Besides, life and death are in their own hands, but it's a pity that they are obsessed and don't know how to grasp the opportunity, and they make trouble to such a point, who is to blame?"

"You guys!" Ghost Youzi watched Gu Zhao pass in the hands of one disciple after another, just like the spiritual fire of Kunlun, which will never be extinguished in the hearts of everyone!

For a moment of distraction, Ah Cheng slammed his palm, and the ghost ghost couldn't resist it, and took a few steps back, and his spirit body was a little weaker.

The Eighth Emperor smiled hideously: "It turns out that it's not the main body! What a coward! But it's okay! Today, I'll let you watch them die tragically in front of you one by one, and you, the ghost of the Heavenly Empire, can't do anything! Haha!"

"Crazy!" Although the ghost is extremely angry, he is helpless! However, at this moment, a voice of hope came:

Silver ornaments, gold silk shoes

Gyokuro drinks Guanghan Palace

Drunk and ethereal

Patterned brocade head, carved sheath

The ups and downs of the wind are born

Daohua is a dream

"Brother Yan!" Ghost Youzi was quite excited, and he also felt a little ashamed: Brother Yan This is the second time to save the emergency, and this time he is still working against the imperial court, which is very unwise for a businessman!

"Ghost brother!" Yan Liujun clenched his fists.

"Alas!" Ghost Yuko sighed, "this matter... ”

"What?" Yan Liujun smiled, "I'm afraid of bothering me? I've offended even the king of Hades, so why wouldn't I dare?"

"However, Hades has to wait for you to die before he can exert his power, and this makes you uncomfortable to live!"

"That's right! You owe me not only when you die, but you also owe me when you live!" Hikoyanagi-kun joked.

The eighth prince had a gloomy face: "The first one in the south of the Yangtze River, Yan Liujun, the son of the Yan family, I advise you to think twice!"

"Everyone in the world knows that I am very good at business, and they all say that I am Tao Zhu alive, however, few people know my martial arts, and it can be regarded as a must in the Celestial Empire! This is an iron rice bowl, you don't have to run around, you can't think it's okay, Eighth Prince?"

"Hmph, it's better to be like you say!" the Eighth Prince ordered, "Kill them all!"

Yan Liujun said to the ghost ghost: "I'll help them, you top it first!"

"Good!"

The extreme rainbow knife came out, brilliant and dazzling, dancing, chic like a fairy! In an instant, several guards fell to the ground!

"What a master!"

After seeing Yan Liujun's power, the Eighth Prince did not dare to ignore it, and hurriedly said: "Five guards with knives surround him! Five guards with knives continue to slaughter, Ah Cheng, you deal with ghosts and ghosts alone!"

"Yes!"

Yan Liujun was trapped, and it was difficult for him to get out for a while, seeing the slaughter rising again, the ghost ghost was in a hurry, his spiritual power was exhausted, and the sword momentum soared, reaching the sky, shaking the Nine Heavens Divine Que: "The sword is coming!"

A heaven-shattering dragon roar, like the wail of the Kunlun Ancestral Dragon, shocked everyone present!

"Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword!" everyone exclaimed.

A blue light rushed to the ground, turning into a divine dragon, and came in a rage!

"Ten Thousand Swords Heaven Leads to Oneness!"

The ice dragon roared angrily, mixed with the magnificent sword qi, and pointed directly at the Eighth Prince, about to destroy the hatred of the door with one snow! The guards present were all shocked by this huge scene, and they were stunned in place, unable to react.

Right now!

"Master!" said sadly, "Sword Vertical **!"

The Seventeenth Prince was desperate for everything, tried his best to block the move, and flew to block the move! This was not because he valued the vain brotherhood, but because if the master's sword went down, that dream, the dream of the master and the father living in peace, would never be realized again! Although, it was already impossible.

"Seventeen!" Ghost Youzi was startled, and suddenly retracted, surging and powerful backslapped himself, and the spirit body flew upside down on the spot, becoming very thin, as if it was about to disperse at any time.

collected five points of sword momentum, and five points knocked the two of them to the ground. The seventeenth prince bore the brunt of the attack, his internal organs shook, and he fell to the ground, only to hear a crisp sound!

It's the sound of the call, it's the sound of the vow! It's just right! I'm tired of being caught in the middle!

The seventeenth prince struggled to get up, looked at the shattered jade pendant on the ground, slowly bent down, and picked up the jade rope: "Eighth elder brother, you go back! Seventeen is dead from now on! There is only one scattered person in the rivers and lakes, Zhu Jiangzhou!"

"Seventeen ... The Eighth Prince got up from the ground, his expression was slightly unwilling, "Let's go!"

The seventeenth prince faced the ghost ghost, knelt down with a thud, knocked his head and bleed, stood up, turned around, and limped away.

"Alas!" Ghost Yuko lamented, "Brother Yan, the seventeen sword wounds are serious, if you don't treat them in time, I'm afraid you will be left with the root of the disease, trouble you... ”

"It's just you ... ”

"It's okay here, and this spirit is useless. ”

"Okay! I'll take a look!"

"It's hard work!"

There are corpses everywhere, just to protect Kunlun and insist on being arrogant! The ghost ghost bowed solemnly to them, and then said to the angry man: "You disperse! If Kunlun's spirit is not extinguished, Kunlun will not be extinguished! One day, Kunlun will surely be reborn in Nirvana! At that time, you will be the flame of the Kunlun faction that has been rekindled!"

"Thank you, once Kunlun summons, I will wait!"

"Okay!

"There will be a date later!"

After the only few Kunlun sect disciples left, the ghost ghost came to the dying Qinghui Dao Chief: "Alas, it's useless to say anything, I have a way to atone for your sins, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the rise of the Kunlun sect in the future, I don't know if you want to?"

"I can't ask for it!"

"However, I have to tell you in advance that this is not an easy task, you have to wait half-dead in the dark underground until the revival of the Kunlun faction appears! The time is at least twenty years! Of course, you don't just wait, you also have an important job: memorize the classics you want to preserve from the Kunlun faction and pass them on to future generations!"

"I'm willing!" Qinghui Daoist was firm and unrepentant, "For Kunlun, I am willing to do anything!"

"That's good!" The afterimage of the ghost ghost shook instantly, planted a Dao talisman around the Kunlun faction, laid a magic circle, and then came back and picked up the ancient photo, "Have you decided?"

"Come on!"

A sword was inserted into his chest, and a pain that pierced his soul tore Qinghui apart!

"Ahh

With the sound of the spell, the entire Kunlun faction was shaking, and began to fall, and the spirit body became weak, and when it was about to disappear, he said: "Entering this formation, the one who pulls out this sword is the hope of the Kunlun faction!

"I only hate that the wedding dress is difficult to dazzle, and I have no regrets about being a night weaver!"

"Ahh

A lament disappeared in the mountains, and the Kunlun faction never existed!