Kunlun Mountain, today must be a sleepless night, more than 30,000 people killed from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, from the night to the dawn, countless people's blood flowed in Kunlun Mountain.

At the same time, in the Guangming Peak, in the vast Holy Fire Hall, Yang Xiao and the others, along with the remaining Mingjiao disciples of less than a hundred people, surrounded the Holy Flame, and the white-eyed Eagle King, whose face was stained with blood in the center of the field, gasped heavily.

The Aquila Sect joined the battle from the mountainside, and fought all the way until now, almost all the Aquila Sect members brought by it were killed, and the White-eyed Eagle King's own internal strength was almost exhausted, not to mention, and there were many injuries on his body, which can show that the Sect has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

"Eagle senior, your Heavenly Eagle Sect has long been separated from the Ming Sect and established itself, today is the grievance between my six major factions and the Ming Sect, why do you want to get involved"

In the camp of the six major factions, Song Yuanqiao, who was the head of the martial arts generation, saw that the blood was flowing down the trembling left hand of the white-eyed eagle king, and remembered his poor fifth brother, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.

With Wudang's prestige in the rivers and lakes, if the white-eyed eagle king retreats, no one will dare to obstruct it.

"Hahahaha...."

Ying Tianzheng raised the sky and smiled, as soon as the laughter fell, the three-foot long sword in his hand pointed at everyone, and said in a low voice, "Song Daxia is kind, the old man understands it, the old man, as one of the four great guardian kings, it is difficult to block the Ming Sect, how can he stay out of the matter!" ”

After that, the blood-soaked left hand stretched forward, his eyes swept over the murderous people of the six major factions, and said loudly, "Song Daxia, please!" ”

"The predecessors have already fought several people, and Song is taking advantage of the danger of others if he goes up again, let's only compete with tricks next, not fight..."

Song Yuanqiao still doesn't want to do anything with the White Eyebrow Eagle King, but it doesn't mean that others still have the patience to waste time here, except for the Emei faction, most of the other sects are worried about the treasure house of the Ming Sect.

Therefore, before Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, one of the seven elders of Kongtong shouted, stepped on the stone bricks under his feet, and the person was already full of fists in the air, and then smashed Huashan towards the head of the white-eyed eagle king.

"Bang bang..."

How could the white-eyed eagle king, who was already almost exhausted, catch this seven-wound punch that contained powerful strength, and immediately hit seven punches in his heart, if it weren't for the white-eyed eagle king's profound kung fu, I am afraid that his heart and lungs would be broken immediately.

Even so, the internal organs were almost displaced, and the blood spurted wildly as if it didn't want money, and even the blood that spurted out was shocked by the fist of this Kongtong master, and it was immersed in the eyes of the white-eyed eagle king.

The red eyes swallowed blood, and the white-eyed eagle king broke out desperately.

"Roar!"

Roaring blood, the white-eyed eagle king used the last strength of his body to grab the fists of the elders of the Kongtong faction, and the eagle claw hand that had studied all his life exploded with all his strength, and twisted his arm off with his last breath.

"Ahh

Elder Kongtong screamed in pain, but the next moment, another elder of the Kongtong faction suddenly made a move, and the seven-wound fist of ten percent of the strength broke out with all his strength, and after a muffled sound, the white-eyed eagle king flew out directly upside down, smashing several pillars in the hall, and when he landed, there was only half a breath left hanging by the internal force.

"It's not even dead, in that case, Sect Master Yin is giving you a ride!" This sneak attack on the white-eyed eagle king Elder Kongtong flew up, and before the punch arrived, the strength burst out, heavier than a thousand catties!

Seeing that the white-eyed eagle king who was lying on the ground with only half a breath left was about to die under the seven wounds, while fighting from top to bottom, Zhang Wuji, who was about to shoot first, took a step forward and blasted into the ground with the momentum of thunder, and with a burst of terrifying power fluctuations erupted, Elder Kongtong was directly shocked and flew out.

As for the dust raised, a man in black appeared out of thin air with his hands behind his back and facing the crowd.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Elder Kongtong, who was vibrated by the flight, shouted, and his internal strength swelled.

"The Master... Master... It's him! ”

Several exclamations sounded in the hall of life, and the right hand behind him waved in front of him, and the golden sore medicine that was condensed into a pill by Yang Yi with internal force was scattered, hovering in front of Yang Xiao and the others.

"Take the medicine," Yang Yi whispered indifferently.

"It's the Sect Master!" Yang Xiao's heart was greatly lifted, he directly grabbed the pill in front of him and swallowed it into his abdomen, and with the effort of breathing, most of the internal injuries were miraculously healed!

Seeing this, Wei Yixiao and the others couldn't care about the shock in their hearts, and they swallowed the pill suspended in front of them one after another, and even the white-eyed eagle king swallowed the pill into his stomach with one breath.

Jumping forward, Yang Xiao, who landed in front of Yang Yi, knelt directly on one knee, raised his hands high, and said loudly, "Yang Xiao, the right envoy of the subordinate light, meet the sect leader!" ”

"Yang Xiao... The sect leader you are talking about is..."Wei Yixiao and the others couldn't imagine that the new sect leader in Yang Xiao's mouth turned out to be such a young baby.

Wei Yixiao and the others looked at each other, after all, they had sworn before that as long as someone could save the Ming Sect from danger, they would make it the sect leader!

"Subordinates meet the sect leader!"

"Bastard thing! Who are you, who dare to be in the company of the Demon Sect and be the enemy of my six major factions! The exterminator shouted too loudly, seeing that the Mingjiao, which had never dreamed of killing everything, was finally going to be destroyed, and now he had twists and turns in his life, and there was such a Cheng biting gold.

I don't know what this person gave Yang Xiao and the others to eat, obviously they didn't say anything about it one by one, but now they have a ruddy face and steady steps!

Yang Yi, who had his back to the six major factions, turned around slowly, a pair of scarlet eyes exuding a terrifying aura, and even those who were not deep in skill saw these scarlet eyes, and their spirits were in a trance.

"It's you, Yang Yi!" The exterminator's face changed.

The same is true for other people, because of rumors in the rivers and lakes, the bloody hand Yang Yi made a big fuss in the bright top, how could he be a person from the Ming Sect.

"Now give both of you two two options!"

Yang Yi looked at the nearly a thousand masters in front of him indifferently, and whispered, "Either die or get out, you choose"

"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are, just by virtue of you, a hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, or this group of dying demons behind you, to die for Lao Tzu! "Elder Kongtong, who had been blasted away by the hat before, burst out with ten percent of his strength, destroying the Seven Wounds Fist to the extreme, and rushed directly towards Yang Yi.

"Bang!"

At the moment of lightning, with a bang, this punch directly hit Yang Yi's heart.

"Young Master! Master! In an instant, there was an exclamation.

However, just when the six major factions and others showed a sarcastic smile, Yang Yi, who was hit in the chest by the Seven Wounds Fist, moved.

"Bang!"

Simply slapped a palm on Elder Kongtong's face, and with a crisp sound, half of Elder Kongtong's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and half of his teeth were shattered.

The consciousness that was shocked by the terrifying palm force was blurred, and before it could fall to the ground, his head was lifted by Yang Yi in his hand.

"The last chance, either roll down the mountain immediately, and this seat will come to the door in person in the future, or die!" Holding the dead dog-like Elder Kongtong in his hand, Yang Yi tilted his head slightly, his eyes were indifferent and disdainful, and as the words fell, a terrifying momentum swept through the audience like a landslide and tsunami!