Rory was very, Ye Tian originally just wanted to use Deng Ranxing's life to find a step to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't want to let the old monk's bald donkey match.

Wudang's Niubi Daoist didn't embarrass him, the old monk of Shaolin Temple was still unwilling to give up and went down the mountain obediently.

In front of him, the snowflakes are rolling, and the internal force of the master of a lamp is strong, and this palm is naturally carried with a thousand strengths!

To pick up or not to answer? Or how do you take it?

What Ye Tian is thinking about is that it is a heavy hand! How can you surrender without a fight.

Killing? Ah Lai will not let him go, and when he looks at it, the faces that seem to be facing a great enemy are not unfamiliar. Want to settle things......

Troublesome! Righteous and strict, why are you doing this to the death?

He knew that the Red Blood Lost Flower Gong was stolen by his father from the Shaolin Temple! But time has passed, and this old monk has words to persuade him, which is simply annoying!

Junyan, who was buried under his hood, twisted his eyebrows, he actually broke his trust with his Ah Lai on the wedding night...... Because of the entanglement of these martial arts righteous paths, mother-in-law!

"Next!"

Ye Tian let out a low snort, and threw the young farmer in his hand, who was like a rooster waiting to be slaughtered, into the hands of the next Tianquan elder. You know, this kid is Deng Qianlin's lifeline, of course he won't really kill Deng Ranxing!

"Yes, yes......" Ming Wu sneered, there was still dried blood at the corner of his mouth, and he pounced like this, catching Deng Ranxing, who was lost in his soul and was fascinated by the magic skills.

used his own iron fan to pretend to hold this boy's neck. Although he knows, where will this young farmer have the power to resist? When the young master went down to the Nixian Palace, he was already the third layer of the Lost Flower Skill!

Others don't know, but he has long been aware of it, and the young master's magic skills will only be eaten once in three months. In other words, he was a genius of Tianzong earlier than the old sect leader Ye Xuanming.

At the age of thirteen, he was already practicing the same as the old sect master, and four years later, the young master killed Jun Xian Miao and returned triumphantly, which is also a matter of course!

And after the young master escaped from the Nixian Palace, I am afraid that Fanhua, who has been guarding the Star Picking Pavilion all the year round, has long expected that there will be today, so he will escape from the main altar?

Regardless of the righteous path demon path around, they are all in full array, looking at the final duel at the peak of this decisive battle, looking up, the wind and snow of Kunlun Snow Peak overlap, blowing as if time has been frozen between the rising demon lord Ye Tian and the righteous path Taishan Beidou One Lantern Master!

This huge wave of air that exploded and continued to be cleansed seemed to be the collapse of the top of the snow-capped mountain!

Master Yideng used his strong internal force to confront Ye Tian!

Ye Tian took it, this is a respect and response to the old-timers of martial arts. In the end, he also knew that he was going to stand up for these demon sects, and he wanted to fight against these former fellow disciples and old people. But there was nothing else he could do.

Perhaps, he will not become a demon, but after all, he will not become a righteous and decent knight.

This retains half of the exercises' riposte, which can be regarded as a little thin noodles for this old monk and Shaolin.

…… Yilan tried his best, and after catching this devil's counterattack, he couldn't help but tighten his brows. Sure enough, he relied on the subdued, and the clutches of the devil couldn't even get within a foot of this devil!

Immediately, in front of Ye Tian, a cold light flashed from the scepter held by the master, and the hard luster of the metal quickly swept towards Ye Tian! Ye Tian dodged, this scepter was more upright than the Xuan Ice Blade, making his phantom butterfly dance, as if instinctively sensing a crisis that could not be ignored.

The fluttering wings of the butterfly brought with it the sound of the guardian's heart.

The Master withdrew his palm and resisted with all his might. Phantom Butterfly and Ye Tian's demonic qi reflected each other, which made the old monk's old eyes widen suddenly, what did he see?

The evil spirit ward off diagram on the Vajra Scepter turned rapidly, faster and faster, and it was like a shuttle, and it resonated with the dance of the phantom butterfly.

The sound was so piercing that everyone watching the battle below covered their ears! It's not that they don't want to attack it in groups, it's just that the disparity in strength is too great, or they want to help, but they can't intervene at all!

What is this sound? Master Yilan's Buddhist holy relic, the Vajra Scepter, actually emitted this piercing cry!

It's even more unbearable than that magic sound piercing the brain!