Not only Zhang Sanfeng was dumbfounded, but all the other factions were petrified.

Song Zhe's style is too stylish, and the individual armor full of sci-fi colors is very similar to the initial armor in "Interstellar Battle Armor".

In the martial arts society, where it is believed that the most powerful treasures are the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer, the impact caused by Song Zhe's individual armor can be imagined.

People selectively ignored what Song Zhe had just said.

Quietly, a laser beam shot out from Song Zhe's raised right hand.

Wei Yixiao's light skills are proud of the world, compared to the speed of light, he is a scum.

"What's, what is this?" Wei Yixiao pressed one hand on the big hole in his chest, and the pain swept through his body.

The laser is an energy weapon, and it is impossible for Song Zhe's individual armor to be used many times in a row, and this blow is to deter. The high temperature of the laser burned all Wei Yixiao's wounds, and the blood failed to flow out for a while. This phenomenon is very weird, so weird that everyone present feels cold all over their bodies.

What happened just now, why did Wei Yixiao, who is known for his speed, get hit in an instant?

"Zhe'er, this is ......" The old Taoist priest swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his mind was blank. It's not easy for the old man to live for so long, and today's stimulation is a bit big, and it takes time to slow down.

"Big, big, master." He Taichong felt his tongue tremble, "Can't we fight anymore?" ”

Empty news: "......"

it? You can still fight when you didn't use this thing just now, and now when this ghost thing comes out, it's still a fart? Didn't you see that Song Zhe just raised his hand and hung up with a smile, there are a lot of people here, but who can stop that thing?

"Ami ......, uh......" Kongwen was speechless, and Song Zhe's gun was already aimed at him.

"Master Song Shi is calm, be calm! It's no good for you to kill us, is it? And after a while, the army of the imperial court will arrive here, and even if Lord Song has this kind of thing, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body. Besides, even if you can get out of the way, then what about these disciples of Wudang Mountain, they won't have this too, right? Kongwen's brain was spinning rapidly, and in order to survive, he even omitted the "Amitabha" that he often talked about.

Song Zhe was wrapped in battle armor, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and it was difficult to judge the effect of his words.

Hearing this sentence did remind Song Zhe that he was certainly not afraid of the so-called imperial army. B-level individual armor can fly, as long as he wants to go, no one can stop him. However, the people of Wudang Mountain can't go, the court has always had a leg with these people, and the tricks that the court has played over the years can be seen clearly by discerning people.

The rise of Mingjiao had a great impact on the rule of the imperial court, and the six factions of the Central Plains, which were originally going to be eliminated by the imperial court, suddenly had a place to use, which allowed them to survive to this day.

If Song Zhe left all the high-level and elite disciples of the other five factions here today, the six factions of the Central Plains that had lost their due role would be ruthlessly abandoned by the imperial court, and they would turn around and put their swords on the necks of the six factions of the Central Plains.

What to do? To kill or not to kill?

Song Zhe only hesitated for half a second, and then exploded his head in the expectant gaze of Kongwen.

No one can threaten him, and when Song Zhe's strength is not enough, he will endure until he has enough strength to take revenge. Now, his strength is enough to crush everyone, so why should he hold back?

What about the imperial court?

Killing all those people, the energy of individual armor may not be enough, but it is not a problem to catch their commander.

The empty death directly caused chaos in the crowd, and the masters of the various sects didn't care about their current identities, this was not the time to pay attention to these things. With a strange scream, they fled in all directions.

Song Zhe grinned, aiming at the best ones just now and shooting.

The speed of the laser is self-evident, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, as long as you are targeted and launched by Song Zhe, the outcome is already doomed.

"Mowgli, I'll leave it to you to exterminate the old nun." Song Zhe lost interest in the others, except for a comatose extinction, all the masters who came here had gone to the Western Heavens.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Min received the news of the empty news, rolled his eyes, and sent the little monk away.

She didn't act immediately.

The six factions of the Central Plains seem to have worn a pair of pants with the imperial court over the years, but in fact, each has its own plans, Zhao Min feels that no matter how powerful Wudang Mountain is, it will not leave everyone behind, and Mingjiao will inevitably intervene when it encounters this kind of good thing, and it will be really lively when the time comes.

"Master, how are things going?" Zhao Min turned around and asked.

Cheng Kun, who was wrapped in a black robe, said with a smile: "According to the news from the eyeliner, the people in the Ming Sect have already set off. Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng saw them rushing towards Wudang with their own eyes, as for the others, there is no definite news yet. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Min nodded and said: "Two of the four great Dharma kings are here, if you can leave both of them in Wudang Mountain, then at least half of the strength of the Ming Sect will be removed." The order went down, and after half a quarter of an hour, the army attacked. If you don't accept surrender, all those you encounter will be killed on the spot! ”

A woman, without the slightest hesitation when giving such an order, is worthy of being a heroine among women!

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the Mongol army began to move up the mountain road.

Zhao Min brought 3,000 Mongolian cavalry and 10,000 infantry this time. It was the infantry who attacked the mountain, these people were not Mongols, and Zhao Min was not distressed by how many people died. The iron horsemen belonging to the Mongol lineage stood still at the foot of the mountain, and if they found a fish that slipped through the net, they were responsible for chasing and killing them.

However, not long after the infantry left, there were shouts of killing.

Zhao Min frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the county lord, the disciples of the five major factions all rushed down from Wudang Mountain and fought with our army."

"How many of them are there?" This is what Zhao Min is most concerned about, and she can judge the situation of the battle on the mountain and the loss of Wudang Mountain according to this.

"This ......" the deputy general hesitated a little, "County Lord, most of them are still alive, but they haven't seen the masters of the various factions, and they looked panicked when they came down the mountain, as if something terrible had happened. ”

Zhao Min looked at Cheng Kun and asked, "Master, what do you think?" ”

Cheng Kun was also a little confused.

He couldn't be clearer about the characters of the six factions in the Central Plains and what the strength of each of them was, even if all the Mingjiao were dispatched, it would not be like this. What went wrong?

"County Lord, there must have been a major change on the mountain, just in case, the county lord is still ......"

"Humph! A group of reckless people, in the past, the court was busy fighting in all directions and had no time to deal with them, I really thought that they were invincible in the world, and the court couldn't help them? Give me the order to set fire to the mountain as soon as things change! Zhao Min was in high spirits and calmly commanded.