"Thank you Song Daxia for your kindness, although my white-eyed eagle king has already set up his own door, but I am still the king of the Ming Sect for a day, so I will not stand idly by!"

Yin Tianzheng's impassioned words caused an uproar around him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info, especially the Mingjiao side, burst into tears, arousing a burst of applause.

Seeing this, Chu Feng also admired, if he did, he would definitely save his life. Because he is realistic, life is more important than anything else.

Seeing that dissuasion was unfavorable, Song Yuanqiao represented Taishan Beidou on the right path of martial arts, and in order not to fall into the Wudang atmosphere, he had to stand up and ask for advice.

"In that case, let the younger generations learn the high tricks of the seniors." Song Yuanqiao pulled out his long sword and faced the white-eyed eagle king, with a similar momentum.

"Good!"

Yin Tian was screaming, but when it was time to raise his breath, the injury was triggered, his body was deflected, and he almost fell directly on the stage like that.

"Eagle King, you step aside first, let me come!" Yang Xiao jumped and came to the stage.

Yin Tianzheng looked at the person who came, and hesitated for a while, "Compared to the old man, your injury ......"

"It's okay, I can sink a few more rounds!" Yang Xiao smiled slightly and said, "These six major factions are besieging with wheel warfare, and we can only do this!" ”

"Yang Zuo is right, I abstained from this game! Thinking of the Shizun Church, Song Yuanqiao will never take advantage of people's danger! Song Yuanqiao laughed.

However, the Wudang faction doesn't want to take advantage of the danger, and the following ones are waiting for this. After a while, a cacophony came.

"The thieves of the Demon Sect are punished for everyone, what is fair to Hugh, if we don't give the Ming Sect an understanding, how can our dead disciples turn a blind eye!"

Everyone looked back and saw that it was one of the five elders of Kongtong. It seems that the Kongtong faction was harmed a lot by Xie Xun, and this account was counted by them on the Mingjiao.

The moment the words fell, without waiting for Song Yuanqiao's kind words to persuade him, Chief Kongtong had already flown over, "Since Wudang is unwilling, let me be a villain!" ”

Looking at the old man who came out, Yin Tianzheng smiled disdainfully, and said in his heart, "The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the five elders of Kongtong are just a group of people who have gained a false reputation. The old man's fame, if it is broken under the hands of the Wudang Seven Heroes, it is impossible to let this group of shafters become famous! ”

With a measure in his heart, Yin Tianzheng raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Boy, make a move!" ”

Tang Wenliang was overjoyed in his heart, grabbed behind Yin Tianzheng, and the seven wound punches were extremely urgent, and when he made a move, he hit the vital point in the back mercilessly.

"Shaft, good order!" Yin Tianzheng shouted, leaning back and hooking, a predatory eagle, agile and fast, counterattacked in a blink of an eye.

Tang Wenliang had already prepared, and at the moment of dropping his claws, his body was like an ape, constantly jumping and dodging, refusing to face it head-on.

Under the elimination of one and the other, Yin Tian was dark after a while, and he sat down with a stumble.

Tang Wenliang was overjoyed, drank heavily, and rushed out, "Yin Tianzheng, the demon is one foot high, the road is one foot high, today I will let you die under my Tang Wenliang's fist!" ”

Then he jumped up and struck in the air.

At this moment, the situation was in crisis, but Yin Tianzheng, who had fallen, smiled strangely, only to see his body flash, two clicks, and broken bones.

"This is ......" Chu Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that the White-eyed Eagle King was really extraordinary, and Tang Wenliang had obviously taken the advantage.

But at the last moment, not only did it fall short, but it fell into a dead end. A pair of fist-making hands shattered, and Yin Tianzheng blinked and perched up again.

The two clicks of the ticaca, unloaded its limbs, shattered its martial arts, and made it unable to move anymore, before he stopped to vent his anger and lifted him out of the ring with one kick.

The surrounding people were shocked for a while, and they all retreated a foot, even though their ears were full of Tang Wenliang's wailing, but still no one saved anyone.

It's really embarrassing, if they win, it's okay to say, they can still secretly curse a few despicable words, and greet each other with a smile on the surface, reflecting the birth of the winner.

The scene was silent for a while, and it wasn't until a long time later that a person from the Kongtong faction walked out, and a few disciples appeared and rescued Tang Wenliang.

The man who came out came to the front of the formation and shouted loudly, "Yin Lao'er, I, Zong Weixia, are here to pick up your high move, and by the way, settle the account between us." ”

"You ......" Although Yin Tianzheng was seriously injured and it was extremely difficult to stand, he still did not fall behind in the face of the fierce momentum of the comer.

However, the white-browed eagle king lost his combat effectiveness, and things have become settled. The six major factions will naturally not let go of the opportunity because of a little righteousness.

Shaolin heard that he grew out and recited the Buddha's name, "Fellow martial artists, if it is late, there will be changes, please destroy all the remnants of the Demon Sect on the field as soon as possible!" ”

"Master......" Song Yuanqiao said with a look of unbearability.

Empty Wen turned a deaf ear, and said directly, "Wudang will search to the east, and Emei will send to the west to search, don't let anyone in the Demon Sect slip through the net." Kunlun prepares the fire, burns the lair of the Demon Sect, and doesn't leave one behind" said, putting his hands together, "The children of Shaolin each take a magic weapon and surpass these injustices." ”

With Kongwen's command, the six major factions took action one after another, and the Ming Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect were in a commotion, chanting "Burn my remnants, bear."

Bear Flame. 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! Preparing to launch the final impact, the scene became extremely intense for a week.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, so fast that everyone saw a gust of wind blowing, and suddenly there was one more person in the ring.

"Everyone, don't you think that there is no one in the Ming Sect!" Wei Yixiao stood on the stage and said, although the high-end combat power of Mingjiao was completely wiped out, he was still safe and sound, not only did he not enter the weak state after reorganization like Yang Xiao, but he accumulated and increased his skills several times.

Looking at the ghostly Wei Yixiao, Zong Weixia's arrogant face turned pale with fright, "You...... What are you going to do? ”

Everyone came back to their senses, only to see Wei Yi smiling, walking towards Zong Weixia step by step, his steps were very slow, but his momentum was terrifying.

However, as a person who cherishes his life, how can Zong Weixia not escape?

But Wei Yixiao was already lightly refused, and when Zong Weixia was about to flee for his life, he just flickered slightly and came to Zong Weixia's body.

As soon as he was about to speak, Wei Yixiao had already slapped out without hesitation. I saw a burst of cold air coming, and Zong Weixia flew out upside down.

The scene was quiet, and Zong Weixia, who had fallen into the six major factions, had not waited for anyone to pull him up, his face had been pale, and he roared and rolled on the ground.

That state was exactly the same as Wei Yixiao's previous cold poison attack, except that the object was a different person, and it was his enemy who was worse than dead.

Zong Weixia's heart was cold, even under the narrow scorching sun, there was still a cold, the bones and blood seemed to freeze, looking at the Kunlun disciple who was approaching, he inexplicably felt a burst of hot air rushing over, he knocked down the disciple at once, rummaged for a while, and bit his neck for the last bite.

"Knock knock!" As if encountering a clear spring in the desert, Zong Weixia was like a beast, biting the disciple, and sucked for a while.

Song Yuanqiao looked at this scene, and couldn't help frowning slightly, until Kongtong Wu honestly couldn't afford to lose people, came to the front of the formation, and killed him with one punch.

"Fellow martial artists, everyone in the Demon Sect will be punished!" The person who hurt the killer felt a pain in his heart, and looked at Mingjiao with anger on his face.