The clear and unsneering iron fan blocked it, and it was the internal force that resisted the fatal blow of the master of a lamp.

However, this is not a solitary scene! Yideng withdrew his scepter, but behind him were the masters of Kongtong and Wudang who attacked head-on.

said that it is not necessary to pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality to deal with evil sects, and the demons are cunning. After this opportunity to let the Seven Killing Sect draw salaries, if they escape today's encirclement and suppression, wait for a breather.

This Seven Killings Sect is treacherous, and when the time comes, the situation will be unknowable, and it will be a nightmare for the righteous path of martial arts!

"Be careful!" Xianglan and Uran stepped forward to help in the battle, their strings were broken, and they had no choice but to fly up and fight hand-to-hand with this close-to-hand combat that they were not good at.

"The demon girl is looking for death!" When the decent sect master saw these two scantily clad women, it was as if he had seen something deviant and strange that brought disaster to the world.

Ruthless killer, with the super skill of the grandmaster, to fight with all his might, this brave girl who will not return in danger.

The wind of the demon was rising, and the iron fan in his hand had not yet used all his strength, but the alliance leader Deng Qianlin charged with the Qilin Ice Knife on his shoulder to kill the enemy personally. With a wave of his brilliant blue sword light, it brought a chill, as if it was about to make the snow on the top of the Kunlun Mountains even more ruthless.

Taking advantage of Deng Qianlin's powerful blade, he swept over the mountains and seas, and the Kongtong and Wudang Grandmasters, who fought with the Demon Sect Elders, used their strength to sweep away like a thunderbolt.

Scare?!

How can Ming Wuyan resist this serial attack? Besides, the opponent in front of him is not an unknown junior. But they are all the best masters in the rivers and lakes!

This is too ugly to eat, and it is so difficult to be so sneering at him.

Where is the single fight in the martial arts, but it is a few grandmasters and masters who beat him alone?!

"Ahh In the end, Xianglan Yinglan is a woman, and she has already been defeated under the siege of several masters. The fight between the left-behind believers and the officers and soldiers around the poor perimeter has also fallen to one side.

They lost hearts! At this moment, he is like a lost dog, but he was bullied by these foreign enemies in the majestic and inviolable Holy Land of the General Altar!

"How can it be!" Xingjiao lost too much blood and fainted. But her hornets hovered around her, dancing like her eyes. The torture is arrogant, even if they are blind, they can't tolerate their Seven Killing Sect being trampled on to such a point!

"Pounce!" But before Xingjiao could fumble her way up from the ground. In this ear, it is clearly the wail of killing a thousand knives! He's been tricked! Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention, these martial arts masters don't mind killing them in groups at all.

"The ugly yin and yang face, the old lady is the mainstay of the Seven Killings Sect, if you want to die first? No way! Xing Jiao's ears moved, and she rushed out like this, originally wanting to block that palm for Ming Wu.

Such a sacrifice of oneself is really not the nature of the torture. These Demon Sect elders may have really changed their true nature when they were all dying today.

How so? A man is dying, and his words are good. They're at the end of their rope!

Strike! Ming Wuxian had already sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air, but his body was injured by the huge blade of the Qilin Knife, and there were big cracks on the iron fan, and all of them were damaged.

This foot does not touch the ground, and he keeps stepping back. The body couldn't be fixed, and after Xianglan Yinglan was captured, he was sent flying.

Rest, rest, today is really the end of the seven killings?

The Tao is not full of the glory of the year, impassioned. Now, there is nothing but desolation in front of him.

Sect Master Ye, Brother Ye! They are a rabble, unworthy ......

All thoughts were lost, and suddenly, the figure that Ming Wuxian quickly crashed into the gate of the Tianshu Hall behind him was blocked by some force.

A hand, very solid and powerful, against Ming Wuyan's back.

Recondense the internal force that had already been dispersed by this Tianquan elder.

And it was easy to dissolve the shackles on Ming Wuyan's body, which made him powerless to resist. This anger naturally comes from the Qilin Knife, the treasure of demon suppression that defeats the enemy.

As soon as his toes hit the ground, Ming Wuyan's eyes suddenly widened, and before he looked back, his face was already full of disbelief.

Shocked, overjoyed surprise!

He didn't dare to think about it, and even felt that his instincts were just extravagant hopes.

Young master? Is he really coming back?!

A reverse wind blew out the snowflakes that blew into the Tianshu Temple. Against the snow to force the opponent back, the decent master who let the victory have to retreat a few points!