"Evil Barrier!"

"Good Adversary! Death! ”

Three whistling sounds sounded, and three black ropes suddenly whistled out and attacked in the direction of Zhang Xinyi.

"Master don't want it!"

"Sect Master, be careful!"

Two shouts sounded almost at the same time, and a figure in the Ming Sect shot out, it was the deputy sect of the Ming Sect who advocated Wuji, I saw him sneaking Jiuyang Divine Skill, his hands suddenly reached out, and he slapped a palm at each of the three black ropes, and Gangyang's palm power suddenly slowed down the black rope's offensive.

However, since the King Kong Demon Circle is known as the first killing array in Shaolin, it is naturally more than this means, and the three of them have a cold drink, the three of them have the same mind, and with a flick of their wrists, the three black ropes suddenly changed, moving and transferring in the air, and where the strength passed, the black ropes turned into three black dragons, attacking Zhang Wuji from above, in the center, and from behind.

Zhang Wuji's body was like a flying arrow, avoiding the rope circle in front and above, but he was swept in the back by the black rope behind him, although he avoided most of the attack at the last moment, he still felt a hot pain.

The power of one blow injured Zhang Wuji, whose martial arts function was comparable to the Central Plains Five Uniques, and the power of the King Kong Demon Circle can be seen.

But that's the end of it.

When the other two martial arts and Zhang Wuji arrived only in Ding Dian and Shi Potian, the three masters of Mingjiao fought the three Shaolin monks, each showed what they had learned, and tried their best. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the field, and the sound of bursting energy was endless.

In the original work, Zhang Wuji, his grandfather Yin Tianzheng, and Yang Xiao, the right envoy of the Ming Sect, joined forces, and after a hard fight, they were finally able to break the formation.

Now the strength of Ding Dian and Shi Potian is only higher than that of Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao, and there is also a Ming Sect leader with stronger martial arts next to him, although he has not made a move. But under the pressure of a strong and domineering momentum. The three monks are always on guard. Naturally, the strength is greatly affected.

Six people fight each other more than 200 moves, the three of them in the Ming Sect are more and more courageous, when they reprimand, the moves are as fierce as a tiger, and the internal force roars between the moves, and the power is overwhelming. On the other hand, the three monks of Doom, as the time took longer, their expressions became gray. When the shot is made, it is no longer as smooth as at the beginning, and there are more and more flaws.

Fighting here, anyone can see that in a few moments, the three of these Ming Sects will be able to break the Vajra Demon Formation and lay a chance for victory. And the drama is like this, no matter which side of the two sides wants to stop first, it is almost impossible to defeat the other party and divide the superiority.

Xuan Lian's face hesitated for a while, he tried to dissuade him just now. It's because this matter is already a mess, and each has its own merits. In the final analysis, the first sneak attack of the righteous heroes in this battle may not be completely reasonable.

What's more, this Ming Sect came with momentum, there were many people, there were many masters, and the martial arts of the Ming Sect Leader were even more earth-shattering, ancient and modern. Xuan Lin really doesn't want Shaolin to have a hard time with such a Ming sect.

It's just that the three monks of Doom have a jealous and hateful personality, and they have old grudges with Mingjiao, and he can't dissuade them, so he has reached this situation.

And when he thought of the Ming Sect Master's method of retributing flaws, even if he had practiced meditation for many years with Xuan Jing, he felt a thrill in his heart.

The only way to do this is to resolve it peacefully......

Xuan Lin walked to the side of the Wudang faction, saluted Song Yuanqiao, and said, "Song Daxia, the old man has a reluctant request......

Song Yuanqiao sighed secretly, and interrupted Xuan Lin and said: "Master Xuan Lin doesn't need to be polite, what the master wants to say is clear to Yuanqiao." This is our responsibility. Please wait a moment, Master......"

After saying that, Song Yuanqiao's figure suddenly flashed, jumped into the middle, and handed out the long sword in his hand, "Wuji, three masters, please stop and do ......it for a while."

What happened on the sidelines, the six of them could see it clearly, but when the drama was fighting, it was impossible for anyone to keep their hands, and now seeing Song Yuanqiao intervening, they retreated almost at the same time.

The timing of Song Yuanqiao's sword intervention is extremely exquisite, and it happens to be the weakest place for both sides, just like two strong men who are wrestling, one side has a slight upper hand, and suddenly a person appears, giving the weak side a little more force, just to balance the two sides and end peacefully.

However, Song Yuanqiao is not completely risk-free in doing so.

The strength of each of the six people who fought on the field was not weaker than Song Yuanqiao, and even slightly higher than him by half a point, Song Yuanqiao rashly took out his sword to intervene in the fight between the two sides, as long as one of the parties increased his strength, under the sympathy of the qi and machine, the two warring sides would not be like this, and Song Yuanqiao would end up seriously injured or even killed if he was not good.

"Phew!" As if a little spark fell into the reaction of the oil pot, the two centaurs withdrew their hands almost at the same time, and their bodies flashed, far away from the center of the fight.

Bang!

The explosion thundered suddenly, and a three-foot-large ball of true qi suddenly appeared in mid-air and crashed to the ground. This round ball contained the internal forces of Zhang Wuji, Ding Dian, Shi Potian, Song Yuanqiao, Sandu and others, and they jointly erupted, blasting a seven-foot deep pit on the ground.

The people nearby, those with low cultivation were affected by this sound, and they directly foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground. In the loud noise, the ground under his feet seemed to be earthquake, although the momentum was not as amazing as the battle between Zhang Xinyi and the sweeping monk, but it also made the faces of the heroes change greatly.

The mountains shook for a while, and this tremor continued until the tea kung fu subsided, which shows the fierce Cheng dù of the battle just now.

Song Yuanqiao put away his sword, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Song!" Zhang Wuji hurriedly stretched out a palm and pressed it against his back, and the pure yang and gentle Jiuyang internal force was continuously injected into his body.

"Mowgli, I'm fine, just a little bit injured." Song Yuanqiao smiled and said.

Zhang Wuji found out the injuries in his body, knew that what he said was true, and said guiltily, "Uncle Song, I am tired of your injury." ”

Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly, shook his head slowly, and suddenly stepped forward and gave Zhang Xinyi a deep respect, "Sect Master Zhang, the right person Song rashly interfered in the affairs of your sect and Shaolin, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Zhang Xinyi glanced at Zhang Wuji, who looked nervous, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Song Daxia's words are wrong, and I also want to thank Song Daxia for his righteous action, so as not to cause more murder in the Ming Sect." ”

When he said this, the crowd's faces were strange when they heard this, and they thought to themselves, what does it mean to kill more, are you killing fewer people?

In this regard, Zhang Xinyi sighed deeply, looked at the sky with his hands, and said quietly: "Alas...... This Chongyang Conference, I came with a peaceful mentality, I just want to kill three or four people is enough, but there is disharmony, the world misunderstands me a lot, as a last resort, I can only cry my spicy hands, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to blow the spring breeze and regenerate, and increase the killing karma! ”

After Song Yuanqiao heard this, he spit out another mouthful of blood with a "poof......

Here, everything that should be done has been done, and the people who should be killed have also been killed, Zhang Xinyi naturally has nothing to love, and under the gaze of Xuan Lone, he led the mighty Mingjiao people and the captured Central Plains heroes, and left Shaomu Mountain.

It is worth mentioning that Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng also followed Mingjiao down the mountain, as for the father and son killing the Central Plains heroes, Shaolin Temple is like selective amnesia, and they didn't mention it again.

As for what kind of agreement Zhang Xinyi reached with Xiao Yuanshan's father and son, why he didn't leave the Liao father and son, this is a matter for later, not to mention for the time being.

The white horse passed by, time was in a hurry, and it was more than a month away from the Chongyang Conference in a blink of an eye.

Rumble!

A shocking news spread all over the rivers and lakes!

The battle between good and evil staged at the Shaolin Chongyang Conference was like a meteorite, falling on the already disturbing rivers and lakes, setting off monstrous waves.

In this battle, the Songshan Sword Sect fought all the battles, from the head to the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, all of them were headed, and the disciples in the door were either dead or disabled, and they were already dead in name. As for the remaining beggar gang, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, Diancang and other sect leaders, they were all captured by the Ming Sect.

Mingjiao defeated all factions in the Central Plains in a war, which can be described as a monstrous demonic flame, unstoppable, and in the limelight, it will overshadow the three Shaolin Wudang Quanzhen families.

What makes the heroes of the rivers and lakes feel even more uneasy is that not long after the battle, the Shaolin Temple suddenly announced that the temple would be closed for ten years and would no longer care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

The other two Taishan Beidou Wudang faction and Quanzhen Sect of Wulin have a ** attitude, the intention is unclear, and some people claim that there is an inextricable relationship between Mingjiao and Wudang faction, and the relationship between the two sides is very unusual.

There are also humanitarians, not that they don't want to, but they can't, and they can't, so to do the so-called: the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. The Ming Sect is so fierce and mighty, even if it is the three pillars of the Central Plains Righteous Dao Martial Arts, they must retreat and avoid their front for the time being.

There is even a faint rumor on the rivers and lakes that the martial arts of today's Ming Sect leader are even higher than the first Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren in the world, which is recognized by the martial arts.

As soon as this remark came out, the world was in an uproar.

However, regardless of whether this matter is true or not, there is another gossip that comes out, after the Chongyang Conference, the head of the Ming Sect personally went to Wudang Zixiao Palace, and Zhang Zhenren talked about martial arts for a day and a night.

Of course, because this news is too exaggerated, there are not many people who believe it. However, the name of the King of Fudo Ming is still spreading more and more with various rumors, and his reputation is booming!

Half a month later, Mingjiao suddenly made a big move, one route from north to south, provoking and destroying countless sects and gangs.

However, after the Ming Sect provoked and destroyed the 113 water bandit gangs in Taihu Lake, it suddenly died down, and the offensive was slowed down.

In this regard, although they didn't know what conspiracy was brewing in the Ming Sect, the people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they ran to contact each other to discuss the plan to resist the demons.

And when they didn't know it, a team composed entirely of the most elite members of the Ming Sect had broken into pieces at this time and quietly entered the territory ruled by the Qing court...... (To be continued......)