Having said that, Cheng Kun used the Six-Vein Divine Sword to fight against Xie Xun, although Xie Xun was able to listen to the wind at first, but Cheng Kun was not a vegetarian. He seemed to have grasped Xie Xun's lifeline, deliberately struck east and west, and finally hit Xie Xun.

"Cheng Kun, you are so despicable, since you are bullying a blind person." Seeing that Xie Xun was injured internally, Dai Qisi shouted loudly, and then came to Xie Xun's side to help him up.

"Hahahaha, Purple Dragon King. You apostatized many years ago, and now you're back in Mingjiao? Cheng Kun glanced at Dai Qisi and immediately smiled.

"Cheng Kun, you don't talk nonsense. In the past, the purple-shirted girl did have a misunderstanding of my Mingjiao, but now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, the purple-shirted Dragon King has never betrayed Mingjiao. Cheng Kun, I'm fighting with you today. Xie Xun roared excitedly.

"Look for death!"

"Boom ......"

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?"

"Martial arts mastery, eighteen palms of dragon descending?"

"How can Xie Xun, a thief, know the martial arts that has long been lost?"

"That's right, could it be that he has been missing for so many years and met a master of the world......"

Everyone was talking, and they all looked at Xie Xun with incredible eyes. At this moment, Xie Xun became the focus......

"You...... How could you...... Descending the Dragon...... Eighteen palms? Cheng Kun endured the pain in his body and asked.

"Mu Jier, don't show up yet, when will you stay?" The White Damage Daoist suddenly shouted into the air.

Only then did Li Tianlong realize that there was still someone who had been hidden in the dark, and the secret way was not good, but he was helpless.

"Boom!" Another palm, the person hiding in the dark slapped at Xie Xun, Xie Xun immediately carried the eighteen palms of the dragon to counterattack, resisting part of the opponent's palm power, but it was still caused by the opponent's surprise attack.

"I didn't expect you to hide a hand, I really miscalculated." Li Tianlong looked at Xie Xun, who was seriously injured, and regretted in his heart, if he had more eyes, Xie Xun might not have been attacked.

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now. Li Tianlong had to get rid of the Hundred Damage Dao people as soon as possible, otherwise there would be more people injured.

"Despicable and shameless fellow, since you attacked my stepfather." Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it any longer, so he came to Xie Xun and asked Dai Qisi to help him down to rest, and handed it over to him here.

Wuji's martial arts Dai Qisi is very clear, if you explain the ranking of martial arts in the sect, except for the deputy sect leader Li Tianlong, there are several Wuji strongest. Therefore, Xie Xun didn't say anything, and he couldn't fight anymore.

"The rats who attacked my father-in-law should be named."

"Hmph, I'm Mu Jier. Who are you? ”

"The son of Zhang Cuishan, a disciple of Wudang, the Mingjiao Sect advocates Mowgli."

"It turned out to be the demon of Mingjiao. Very good! Today I'm going to wipe out all of your Mingjiao. Mu Jier's tone was very arrogant. There is a kingly atmosphere in the tone, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

As soon as Mu Jier appeared, Li Tianlong felt a strong murderous aura. This is the breath of a boning powerhouse from Mu Jier's body. Li Tianlong knew that Zhang Wuji was not Mu Jier's opponent.

Although he thought about it so much, it was only a few seconds, Li Tianlong knew that he would not be able to defeat the Hundred Losses Daoist in a short period of time, but if he didn't get out as soon as possible, Zhang Wuji would be in danger.

"Fellow martial artists, can't you see it now? Cheng Kun colluded with the Persians in an attempt to control our Central Plains martial arts. Song Yuanqiao seemed to see that Mu Jier's was not simple, so he said to the other martial arts sects who were still holding a wait-and-see attitude.