In the Xuanyin Valley, in the vast hall.

"Master Fang Yuan, according to the last news, the demon has arrived in Wind Valley Town, it is estimated that it will arrive in a few hours, and the number of masters who will die in his hands along the way is no less than ten fingers, what should we do?"

As Yang Ming walked all the way, more and more evil sect masters continued to die in his hands, and the people gathered in Xuanyin Valley at this moment also had some fear.

You must know that those who have died, martial arts higher than theirs can be said to abound, but this multi-master siege is gone, what should they do with those who have lower martial arts?

At this moment, in the main hall, the crowd is still the same, but there are already many people who regret it in their hearts, after all, not everyone is the five major factions of the rivers and lakes or the two martial arts masters.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, the laymen don't have to care, so many of us are afraid that even the court is afraid of one or two, are you still afraid that he will not be able to do it with a yellow mouth. ”

Seeing that the morale of the army in the main hall was a little sluggish, the Wudang Mudao people immediately persuaded him.

After he opened his mouth like this, the hearts of everyone present settled down a little.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards, if you don't dare to stay here, get out of here!

Eagle Fei laughed loudly and arrogantly, without giving face to everyone present.

"That yellow-mouthed boy is just a deception and a thief, and he must have relied on the power of the imperial court along the way, otherwise why didn't anyone come back alive? I think that kid is probably hiding in a hole in the ground like a rat now, and he doesn't dare to come out! Hahahaha!"

Many people in the hall had red faces and clenched their fists, but no one dared to refute.

However, just as the eagle was flying and laughing wildly, there was a loud bang, and the gate of the Xuanyin Hall shattered, and the huge door leaf turned into dozens or hundreds of fragments, which dispersed.

At the same time, a phantom came from the dust and sawdust, and a gust of wind rolled up in the air, blowing away all the sawdust around it.

The wild laughter of the eagle suddenly came.

"It's really a big battle, you are so hospitable, but Yang is disrespectful. ”

With a clear voice echoing in the main hall, Yang Ming flashed a few zhang away like an inch and came to everyone.

In the main hall, most of the martial arts of today's rivers and lakes are gathered, and every one of them is a well-known hand, but Yang Ming is not afraid at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Amitabha, donor, there is an abyss ahead, why are you obsessed, you need to know to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

Master Fang Yuan clasped his hands together, took the first step, and said loudly.

He was still working hard at the last moment, and he didn't want to tear his face with the court behind Yang Ming, and it was not what he wanted.

"Hehe, the master said and laughed, the Buddha can't be rich and noble, nor can he live forever, why should I become a Buddha? The big husband should hold the butcher's knife in his hand, the only one in the world is my mind, and those who don't obey will be destroyed!"

Yang Ming spoke, his tone reverberating in the hall.

"Hahaha, old monk, I said a long time ago, that little beast dares to come over and kill him, you have to look ahead and look backwards. ”

The Sky Eagle Old Man Flying laughed, and then his face was full of hideous colors.

I saw that he held up his hands, his thin fingers were immediately bent into iron claws, his sleeves were opened, and an eagle's cry was released, and the whole person rose in the air like an eagle that had been soaring for nine days!

"Little brute, give me death!"

The eagle flew and roared, but the others were in mid-air, but they used their hands and feet together, as if a big eagle swooped, and the heavy claw shadow tore through the air, and the power was terrifying to the extreme.

Ying Feiyang has an unsuccessful grandson, when the martial arts colleagues sent people to besiege Yang Ming for the first time, he followed him in order to mix up his qualifications and reputation, and was directly killed by Yang Ming in the wilderness, and his hatred for Yang Ming was the most intense among everyone.

He made a move with hatred, he had already used his life's cultivation, and vowed to take off Yang Ming's head.

Yang Ming's face sank, originally the thousand-year-old ice spirit was about to arrive, and the joy of the imminent completion of the divine skill was also diluted a lot, and anyone who was scolded by the beast was afraid that his mood would not be much better.

So he made a move, and he was an unreserved thunder killer.

A finger burst out from the shadow of the claws in the sky, collapsing the phantom, striking the center of his brow in the horror of Eagle Flying's gaze.

The air suddenly seemed like flowing water, and circles of visible ripples rippled from Yang Ming's fingertips.

The eagle flew like a lightning strike, its body trembled violently for a moment, and the whole person suddenly broke through the air like a cannonball and flew back.

His body smashed into the crowd, and there were immediately bursts of broken tendons and wails.

"Can't you be civilized, you have to scold people, in fact, I don't really want to do it. ”

Seeing that it fell into the crowd and smashed the floor into a hole, and the eagle that was staring wide-eyed and covered in blood was flying, Yang Ming elegantly withdrew his fingers and said leisurely.

"You!

Eagle Feiyang glared at Yang Ming, his eyes almost bulging out, his fingers trembling at him, and then his neck crooked, completely silent.

"Alas, the head of the eagle family has lost his children and grandchildren in old age, and you shouldn't kill him. ”

At this time, the wooden Dao man of the fairy wind Dao bone gently shook off the dust, stepped forward and said.

"Haha, he wants to kill me, why can't I kill him? Can I only allow him to kill me, but I can't kill him, it's funny!"

"Alas, since the layman is obsessed, then don't blame the old Taoist for sacrificing himself to get rid of demons!"

Mu Daoren's face became firm, and an awe-inspiring righteousness swept out, filling the entire space, and his entire body seemed to be tall at this moment, and his breath was like an abyss.

"Anitabha Buddha, as the so-called Buddha does not go to hell, who goes to hell, for the sake of the common people in this world, the old man also gave up this stinky skin. ”

Fang Yuan's hands were folded, two tufts of eyebrows lowered from the corners of his eyes, his expression was sad, and the golden shimmer rippled open, as if the Buddha was merciful and compassionate, there was a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting.

Looking at the momentum of a Buddha and a leader rolling in front of him, Yang Ming laughed loudly, spread his hands, and his face not only did not have fear, but showed excitement that could not be concealed.

"Hahaha!

I saw that his feet burst out with unparalleled strength, jumping up, the pitch-black cracks on the floor spread, and the whole person circled in the air and soared to a height of several feet.

Cover the sea god's palm!

Yang Ming slapped it with his palm, and the air suddenly turned into flowing water, rippling out.

In the midst of the loud bang, a terrifying momentum suddenly swept everyone in like a monstrous tsunami.......