"Xuanqing!" Abbot Xuanye, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, suddenly screamed in great grief when he saw Xuanqing's tragic death.

The two are of the same age, and they have been involved in Shaolin together since they were children, and their relationship is quite deep, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are like brothers.

Abbot Xuanye tried to struggle to get up from the ground, but after struggling several times, he was never able to get up, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. The white man's punch had already injured Abbot Xuanye's lungs, if it weren't for Abbot Xuanye's strong internal strength, that punch would have killed him.

On the other side, Dong Ruxuexiu's eyebrows were furrowed, the speed at which the white man killed Xuanqing was very fast, for those disciples of the five major sects, from their point of view, the white pure man passed by Xuanqing, and then Xuanqing's head disappeared strangely, and they didn't see what was happening clearly.

But Dong Ruxue saw it very clearly, because her cultivation was there, her realm was the same level as that of the white man, so what she saw was such a picture, when the white man passed by Xuanqing's side, the five fingers of his right hand were like iron hooks, instantly covering Xuanqing's face, and then suddenly twisted Xuanqing's head off.

When it was unscrewed, Xuanqing's body was still motionless, and to do this, it was necessary to burst out with extremely terrifying force in an instant, and then twist the head off at a very fast speed, this principle is like an extremely sharp knife, quickly slashing through a person's neck, and after a few seconds, the head of the murder fell from the neck, which is the same.

In other words, the white man not only exerted an astonishing speed, but also an extremely terrifying force.

Dong Ruxue thought about it for a while, it was difficult for her to do this, and she couldn't reach the speed and strength of her strength.

In this way, it can be judged that the strength of the white man is at least at the level of the demon.

"What kind of organization is this Thousand Machine Sect, and why are there so many perverts." Dong Ruxue frowned and thought in her heart.

The white man casually threw Xuanqing's head, and the head was like a ball, rolling down on the ground a few times, and soon, the head stopped rolling and happened to be face up.

Seeing Xuanqing's face, these people from the five major factions immediately gasped.

I saw that there were five holes on Xuanqing's face, and these five holes were obviously caught by the white man, which is enough to show how amazing the white man's finger power is. Xuanqing's face is also very hideous, and his eyes are more like they are about to burst out, which shows that the moment his face was pierced by the five fingers of the white man, at that moment, what kind of severe pain Xuanqing endured!

That kind of pain, these people from the five major factions shuddered just thinking about it.

It was in the face, and five blood holes were poked out.

For a while, these people from the five major factions all looked at the white man in great horror, and they all retreated, distancing themselves from the white man.

"If anyone else wants to end up like him, they can stand up." The white man's evil eyes looked at the people of the five major factions playfully, and said with a smile.

At this moment, no one in the five major factions dared to make a sound, and even the Shaolin faction could only suppress the grief and anger in their hearts.

"Very well, I like your attitude now." Seeing the reaction of the five major factions, the white man immediately nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure fled at a great speed towards the mountain in the distance like an arrow from a string.

The white man's brows suddenly tightened, he was very unhappy, he had just established his authority, and someone wanted to escape.

The white man immediately wanted to catch up, but at this time, the rugged man called out to him: "Second brother, let him escape, this person's strength is not simple, even if you catch up with him and want to kill him, I'm afraid it will be a vicious battle." According to the sect leader's order, we only need to leave these people from the six major factions behind. ”

"Hmm." Hearing the rough man say this, the white man replied with some reluctance.

And the one who fled was none other than a Buddhist monk.

The Buddhist monk saw that instead of being injured, the demon killed the green dragon with one move, and then he didn't know where such a Thousand Machine Sect appeared, and at the same time, these two perverts appeared.

This series of accidents scared the Buddhist monks enough, and suddenly, the Buddhist monks retreated.

He participated in the encirclement and suppression of demons this time, and Qin Ducang was just a cooperative relationship, Qin Ducang paid him, he gave Qin Ducang his life, he was not like the White Tiger, he owed Qin Ducang a life.

Of course, even if the Buddhist monk owes Qin Ducang a life, as a Buddhist monk, he will definitely not take care of Qin Ducang at this time, and will only take care of his own life.

As soon as the Buddhist monk fled, only the white tiger was left on Qin Ducang's side, and the five major factions were now unable to protect themselves, and they would definitely not obey Qin Ducang's orders.

In other words, the only thing Qin Ducang can rely on now is the White Tiger.

If the white tiger was like the Buddhist monk, he would leave him and run away, and all that Qin Ducang would have left was himself.

Thinking of such a miserable end at this moment, Qin Ducang suddenly lost all thoughts, just a moment ago, Qin Ducang felt that he was in control, but now, he has become a prisoner, life and death are all between the evil spirit.

Qin Ducang's eyes instantly became hollow, he lost all his brilliance, and his whole person sat on the high ground like a fool.

Li Daode and the others, seeing Qin Ducang at this time, were also embarrassed in their hearts.

The first young man in Sifang City has become like this now, I really don't know whether to be pitiful or lamentable!

"Despicable!" Seeing the Buddhist monk fleeing so quickly, the white tiger immediately scolded.

Immediately, the white tiger first looked at Xuanwu vigilantly, and seeing that Xuanwu had no intention of fighting again, the white tiger immediately turned around, and then quickly ran towards the high ground.

Running to the bottom of the high ground, the white tiger used the double knife in his hand as a tool to climb the high ground.

One by one, he stabbed into the mountain wall, and then the whole person quickly climbed to the high ground with the strength of his arms at great speed.

"Big Little." White Tiger looked at Qin Ducang, frowned and whispered: "Now there are two choices, first, I will take you and try to break out of the encirclement, but the probability is very slim." Second, we surrender and then mediate with them to see if we can get a chance at it. ”

"You decide." Qin Ducang's eyes were still empty, and his voice was like a machine when he answered.

After this failure, Qin Ducang was completely dead.

In the eyes of many people, Qin Ducang is a successful person who can no longer be successful, but only Qin Ducang knows in his heart that in fact, he has always been a loser.

Eighteen years ago, he thought that if he destroyed the Lin family, he would be able to hold the beauty from then on, but in the past eighteen years, Chu Muqing only had hatred for him, and this hatred became deeper and deeper with the accumulation of time.

Qin Ducang loves Chu Muqing deeply, but Chu Muqing hates Qin Ducang so much, emotionally, Qin Ducang is a loser.

In the past eighteen years, Lin Yunyu disappeared for a few years, and then turned into an evil demon, and almost killed Qin Ducang several times, but Qin Ducang was helpless with the demon.

Facing the evil demon and the old enemy of his life, Qin Ducang is a loser again.

During this time, facing Lin Xiangnan and facing the son of his old enemy, Qin Ducang realized that he had never been defeated.

The evil demon crushed Qin Ducang with peerless force, and even if Qin Ducang lost, he would not accept it, because he was not a martial artist in the first place, he was a wise man.

But he, a wise man, was completely crushed by Lin Xiangnan in the way of a wise man.

conspiracy, Qin Ducang lost to Lin Xiangnan.

Losing to Lin Xiangnan like this, in Qin Ducang's opinion, was even more humiliating than losing to Lin Yunnuo.

Emotional failure, failure in the face of the old enemy, and now the failure in the face of the son of the old enemy. Qin Ducang worked hard to set up such a seamless death-defying situation, in order to be ashamed.

But in the end, Qin Ducang was defeated.

Defeat after defeat, defeat after defeat, how could Qin Ducang not be heartbroken!

The white tiger suddenly frowned, the current Qin Ducang is no longer a normal Qin Ducang. So Bai Hu understands that at this time, he needs to make his own decisions.

"We surrender." The white tiger put down his twin knives, then looked at the rugged man and said loudly: "We need to negotiate, with our status, you can exchange for what you need." ”

The rugged man looked at Qin Ducang thoughtfully, then nodded and said, "We agree." ”

As for Qin Ducang's identity, the rugged man still knows it, the first big boy in Sifang City, and this identity does have a lot of value.

Hearing the rugged man's promise, the white tiger immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Agreeing to negotiate means that there is still a silver lining.

"Qin Ducang, he must die." At this time, the demon said coldly and resolutely.

"The third." The rugged man's brows suddenly furrowed: "Don't be rash, this person's identity is conducive to our further expansion of the Thousand Machine Sect." ”

"I said, he must die." The demon's voice was still cold and full of murderous intent.

In an instant, the evil demon suddenly rushed towards the high ground where Qin Ducang was like an arrow from the string.

"The third child!" The rugged man frowned and shouted, and in an instant, the rugged man chased after the demon.

The speed of the demon is very fast, and the speed of the rough man is even faster, and the speed of the two of them at this time is even faster than the speed of the white man just now.

This shows how terrifying the speed of the demon and the rough man has reached.

The demon and the rugged man, one in front of the other, plus both of them were dressed in black, ran at this time, like two black ghosts that swept at extreme speed.

Seeing the speed displayed by the rugged man, the five major factions were extremely shocked, and they thought to themselves, what kind of organization is this Thousand Machine Sect, and there are so many masters.

Soon, the rugged man caught up with the demon, turned around, and stood in front of the demon.

"Stop!"

I only heard a loud shout from the rough man.

"Bang!"

Immediately, they couldn't see the two of them making a move, only a loud sound of fists colliding with fists was heard.

The sound of the strong impact of the bones made the scalp tingle, and some people even subconsciously touched their fists to feel the pain.

Two black figures, colliding together, then quickly separated.

The rugged man took more than ten steps back, and the demon also took more than ten steps back.

A punch collided, and the two were indistinguishable.