The peak of Emei is the highest place in Shu.

Today's martial arts conference carried out the last ceremony, and the leader of the alliance ascended the throne.

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, after a solemn ceremony, under the gaze of Shi Yan Daoren, Great Compassion Zen Master and other leaders of the righteous path, Yan Shi, dressed in a solemn robe, slowly walked up to the highest place, overlooking everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Yan Mou can sit on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance today, and it all depends on everyone......'s support," Yan Shi made a speech on his election in a standard bureaucratic tone.

He said that since he has ascended to the throne, it is natural to lead the heroes of the martial arts to resist the catastrophe of the demon lord, and he believes that justice will defeat evil, and the integration of the righteous forces of the whole martial arts will give hope to the masses......

The crowd below applauded him with applause, and overall, it was a martial arts tournament of great significance, remarkable results, and a complete success—that was before Yan Shi's last words.

"Actually, what I just said is all fart, thank you for your cooperation, I promise this sentence is sincere. Yan Shi squinted.

The underneath solidified for a while.

"So you found out something was wrong. Lu Xiaofeng suddenly appeared, and the Great Compassion Zen Master and others showed a murderous aura at the same time.

"The Sword Sect is the Demon Lord! Today we are going to do the way for Heaven and eradicate the greatest scourge in this martial arts. The Mudao people took the lead and shouted at the disciples of various factions and the knights of the rivers and lakes.

It's hard to believe, but I have to believe it, and everyone's faces have changed.

"That's right, I'm the Demon Lord. Yan Shi directly and simply admitted that it was time for this game to end now, and he didn't need to hide anything.

Hearing him admit it himself, everyone below clenched their fists, their eyes full of anger and hatred.

It is anger and hatred after being fooled and betrayed.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "How did you find out that we were going to deal with you?"

Yan Shi said coldly: "If more than two people know a secret, it is definitely not a secret." ”

"Many of you, except for the Mudao people, almost none of you have qualified acting skills, and they look very pompous. He was very dissatisfied, and seemed to mind that the enemy would treat him as a fool.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "I knew that they were very unreliable in doing this. ”

"It doesn't matter if he's reliable or not!" a big man jumped out and pointed at Yan Shidao, "Demon Lord, you disguised your identity as a disaster martial arts, and even assassinated the emperor, and now this official wants to arrest you." ”

"Who are you?" Yan Shi asked, then he remembered something, and added, "I'm different from the impostor played by Wu Ming, asking for a name is asking for a name, and I won't let you suddenly make a move in the middle of your words, don't worry......"

The big man shouted: "A certain family is the number one master in the Ouchi......"

In the middle of his sentence, his throat was torn open by a hand.

The owner of the hand was naturally Yan She, and he looked around innocently: "I know that I am the devil, so you should know that my words cannot be trusted." ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master took the case: "Bold devil, today the poor monk vows to pay for your life for those thousands of innocent beings." ”

He drank the Buddha's name, became angry-eyed King Kong, and took the lead in killing Yan She, Shaolin 72 stunts of the Great Light Fist waved, sprinkled with immeasurable light in the three thousand worlds.

Wudang Shiyan Daoist Wei Ran sighed: "Master Yan, why did you do that kind of thing? Now the poor Dao can only draw his sword to eliminate demons." ”

The seven-star sword was unsheathed, and the martial arts and two ritual divine swords contained yin and yang, reversed the five elements, and pointed directly at the throat.

Out of disgust for their sins, and the anger of being deceived, the two of them are the strongest killer moves.

Facing the combined attack of the two top masters of Buddhism and Taoism, Yan Shi just smiled faintly.

Then a black shadow flashed, two hands stretched out, one each, swept through the throat, and the Great Compassion Zen Master and Shi Yan Dao were angry at the same time.

Lu Xiaofeng was creepy.

What kind of master is the Great Compassion Zen Master and Shi Yan Daoren, who are actually strangled to death like two chickens at this moment?

He couldn't help but wonder about the little old man's plan.

Such a master, is it really invincible?

Others were also shocked, but they were even more saddened.

"You devil, I thought you were a hero who stood up to the sky, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable and vicious. "These are some righteous people who have been seriously involved in deceiving their feelings, and they are now angry.

Yan Shi said lightly: "Are you angry, angry? It doesn't matter, I like to see you now." ”

As he spoke, he had already come into the crowd, and the gold and silver hands were urging, cutting vegetables and harvesting a large number of lives.

"Lu Xiaofeng, that's all you have to prepare, it's so disappointing!"

Lu Xiaofeng took a long breath: "Brother Yan, turn back to the shore." Although you are evil, the affairs of the Forbidden City are not your doing, as long as you are willing to put down the butcher's knife and help us exterminate the invisible man and the ghost villa, you may not be able to redeem the crime. ”

Hearing this, Mu Daoren snorted coldly, drew his sword and jumped out, pointing at Yan She.

The latter glanced at him and sneered: "At the top of the Forbidden City, it was you who took Lu Xiaofeng, right?" Although my attention was on Wu Ming at that time, the person who had the ability to take him quietly was the only one present, the old knife handle of the Ghost Mountain Villa. ”

Mu Daoren's face changed: "So you know my identity?"

Yan Shi said coldly: "Although Wu Ming is quite calculating, I knew Lu Xiaofeng's plan after I found out that Lu Xiaofeng's body was missing. Today you want to put me to death, but you don't know that this top of Emei is the tomb I have prepared for you!"

As he spoke, his palm was as sharp as a knife, containing indestructible power, and he slashed at the wooden man.

Clang!

After a crisp sound, the long sword in the hand of the wooden Daoist broke, and he hurriedly ran the Dao Gate Xuangong that refined Yijiazi, and the majestic true qi poured out, condensing into a monstrous palm.

Boom!

The two of them had a pair of palms, and Yan Shi did not move at all, but looking at the Mu Dao people, they staggered back three steps, spitting blood.

However, although he is embarrassed, he is also the only one who can shake Yan Shi with a single move and not die since the start of the war.

When Yan Shi was about to make his second move, a cold sword aura had already attacked.

"Ximen blowing snow!" Yan Shi suddenly turned around, raised his palm to block the sword, and looked coldly at the white-clothed swordsman, "Ye Gucheng is dead?"

Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes, today I am here with him to defeat you!"

Qingyue's sword light swept through the void, with a lonely and vast cold sword intent, and this edge made Yan Shi amazed.

After being forgetful, after experiencing the baptism given by Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow is already close to God, and at this moment, his realm is no worse than Li Xunhuan at the beginning.

If Gong Jiu meets him now, he will definitely die.

It's not that Ximen Blowing Snow completely surpasses Gong Jiu's achievements in martial arts, but his sword is the same as Xiao Li's flying knife, and every move is a condensation of the spirit and spirit of the whole body, invincible, all-encompassing, and life-saving.

Of course, the knife that Li Xunhuan gave to Yan Shi in the final duel was different, it was a knife that condensed his life's skills and even vitality, which can be called a mythical knife.

After that knife, Li Xunhuan died of life, and he couldn't be treated with ordinary.

But at this moment, every sword of Ximen Blowing Snow is almost like Xiao Li's flying knife in an ordinary state.

Such a sharp edge, even if it is strictly involved, it is also feared.

But it's just fear.

He said coldly: "Lu Xiaofeng, is your hole card just him?"

Lu Xiaofeng came to him and sighed: "And myself." ”

Yan Shi sneered: "It's up to you?"

"It's just him!" Shaman appeared at some point.