Bright on top.

Zong Weixia kicked a stone away and hit Yin Tianzheng, but when he heard the sound of "poof", he hit Yin Tianzheng's forehead, and suddenly the skin and flesh were broken, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Everyone was taken aback at this moment, even Zong Weixia didn't expect to hit him, and that knew that Yin Tianzheng was already half unconscious and couldn't avoid it.

In this situation, Zong Weixia only needed a light finger to kill him.

But seeing Zong Weixia raise his right arm and step forward, a person from the Wudang faction walked out, wearing a homespun robe with a simple expression, but it was the second hero Yu Lianzhou, whose figure swayed slightly, stopped in front of Zong Weixia, and said: "Sect Brother, Sect Master Yin has been seriously injured, and he will not be able to win, and he will not work for Brother Zong." Sect Master Yin has a very deep holiday with our sect, so this person will be handed over to the younger brother. ”

Zong Weixia said: "What is seriously injured? This person is the best at pretending to be dead, if he hadn't played tricks, Third Brother Tang would have done this evil for him. Yu Erxia, your faction has Liangzi with him, and my brother also has a holiday with this old man, let me hit him three times first to get angry. ”

Yu Lianzhou didn't want Yin Tianzheng to be a hero and die like this, and thought of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu again, and said: "Brother Yin's Seven Wounds Fist is famous all over the world, Sect Master Yin is like this right now, how can he still afford Brother Zong's three punches?" ”

Zong Weixia said: "Okay! He broke my third brother Tang's limbs, and I also broke his limbs. It's called the Immediate Report, and it has to be fast! Seeing Yu Lianzhou's hesitation, he said loudly: "Yu Erxia, we made an oath before the six major factions came to the Western Regions. Are you going back to the head of the Protectorate today? ”

Yu Lianzhou sighed and said, "It's up to you at the moment." After returning to the Central Plains, I received the Seven Wounds Fist Divine Skill of Mr. Pope II again. ”

Zong Weixia's heart sank: "Why does this surnamed Yu repeatedly defend him?" He was indeed quite jealous of the Wudang faction, but in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't show weakness, and sneered at the moment: "The world can't lift a single reason." No matter how strong your Wudang faction is, you can't run amok. These words implicitly involved Zhang Sanfeng.

Song Yuanqiao said: "Second brother, let him go!" Yu Lianzhou said loudly: "Good hero, good man!" And he withdrew.

The six words "good hero, good man" seem to praise Yin Tianzheng, and it seems to be a rhetoric to ridicule Zong Weixia.

Zong Weixia didn't want to get entangled with the Wudang faction, pretended not to hear, and as soon as he saw Yu Lianzhou walking away, he walked towards Yin Tianzheng.

Master Kongzhi of the Shaolin Sect ordered loudly: "Everyone from the Huashan Sect and the Kongtong Sect, please destroy all the remnants of the Demon Sect on the field."

The Wudang faction searched from west to east, and the Emei faction searched from east to west, so as not to let anyone from the Demon Sect slip through the net. The Kunlun faction prepares the fire and burns the demon cult's lair. After he instructed the five factions, he put his hands together and said: "The children of Shaolin each take the magic weapon, recite the scriptures of the past life, and surpass the heroes and demon sects who were martyred by the six factions, and eliminate the wrongs." ”

Everyone only waited for Yin Tianzheng to die under Zong Weixia's punch, and the heroic act of the six factions to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect was completed.

At this moment, the members of the Ming Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect all knew that most of the numbers had been exhausted today, and all the disciples struggled to get up together, except for those who were seriously injured and could not move, each of them sat cross-legged, their hands and ten fingers were spread, and they held them in front of their chests, making a flame flying, and followed Yang Xiao to recite the scriptures of the Ming Sect: "Burn my remnants, the holy fire is blazing." What is the joy of life, and why is it so painful to die? For the sake of good and evil, but for the sake of light, joy and sorrow, all to dust. Have mercy on me, there are many sorrows! Have mercy on me, there are many sorrows! ”

The Ming Sect is from Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and below everyone, and the Heavenly Eagle Sect is from Li Tianyuan down, until the kitchen workers, all of them have a solemn demeanor, and they are not afraid of death at all.

Master Empty Wisdom said, "Good! Wonderful! ”

Yu Lianzhou said in his heart: "These few verses are what the members of his Demon Sect have to recite every time they die. They don't think of their own death, but they are merciful to the many sorrows and sufferings of the people, which is really a great heart of mercy and courage. The person who founded Mingjiao back then was really a great person. It's a pity that it has been passed on to future generations, but it has become an abyss for evil. ”

Just as everyone was about to do it together, there was a sudden sound of the collision of heavy armor and the shouting of killing with the intersecting blades.

Everyone was united in their hearts, and they must know that Yin Tianzheng was defeated, the Heavenly Eagle Sect was ambushed, the Ming Sect had been defeated, and the six major factions had won a complete victory, where did this shouting and killing sound come from?

But before everyone could think about it, the sound was getting closer and closer, and armor soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding long knives appeared on all sides, surrounding the entire Bright Top.

The encirclement continued to shrink, and the disciples of the six major factions on the periphery rose up to resist, but they were all ruthlessly slaughtered.

"Where did the thief army come from, they actually slaughtered my Shaolin disciples, I fought with you!"

Seeing that more than a dozen Shaolin disciples were instantly hacked to death by the armor because of resistance, the Shaolin emptiness, which had always been like a fire, shouted, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the armor.

Emptiness is one of the four great monks of Shaolin, and his cultivation has reached the innate fourfold, and the cultivation of the dragon hand is not even under Yin Tianzheng's eagle claw.

But these armorers were not afraid to face him, and their steps were staggered, and suddenly five armorers formed a line, facing emptiness.

The long knife waved, as if an invisible momentum erupted from the body, and the momentum of the five armored soldiers was connected into one, which seemed to be slightly better than the momentum of emptiness.

"It's not good, get back!"

Master Kongwen was startled and hurriedly shouted, but where was there still time, the armor soldiers joined forces to instantly crush the emptiness momentum, and the five long knives drove straight in, cutting the emptiness into pieces in an instant.

"Senior brother!"

Hearing a mournful roar, all the Shaolin monks were sad and angry, and the Buddha horn in the air kept shouting.

But other martial arts people have shown a look of horror, congenital fourfold, this is already the strength of the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are all martial arts giants there.

Even Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king who single-handedly founded the Heavenly Eagle Sect, was only an innate fivefold, but at this time, such a master, in the face of these armor soldiers, he had no power to fight back.

What kind of army is this, how can there be such a terrifying army in the world!

In the terrifying eyes of everyone, the encirclement of the armor soldiers became smaller and smaller, and the people in the rivers and lakes retreated again and again, and finally were surrounded in a circle with a diameter of less than fifty meters.

At this time, they didn't care about the distinction between good and evil, whether it was the six major factions or the Ming Sect, hundreds of people were all huddled together.

"Mingzun has arrived, thousands of generations, and the universe will be dominated!"

"Mingzun has arrived, thousands of generations, and the universe will be dominated!"

"Mingzun has arrived, thousands of generations, and the universe will be dominated!"

Three moves and three drinks, the earth-shattering roar, the violent murderous aura, made everyone change color, and then a passage was flashed among the soldiers, Liu Cong was dressed in brocade, holding a folding fan, accompanied by Chang Yuchun and the guards, and looked at the cowering heroes and couldn't help but smile: "This bright top, so lively!" ”