In the undulating mountains of Kunlun, there is a religion called Mingjiao, which is founded in the deep belly of Kunlun Xunan, in the camphor trees of the lofty forest. At the same time, there are seven peaks and thirteen cliffs as natural barriers, ordinary people rarely see, even if they see it, they are also looking at the ocean and sighing that it is difficult to cross the thunder pond.

It's just that today, on the top of the light, there are killing arrays, all factions gathered, and several people and horses have been fighting for an unknown amount of time. Defeat was just a matter of moments.

The white-eyed eagle king was covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or someone else's, so he forced Wei Siniang to attack with a sword and said, "Ban Shuxian, today you will definitely share life and death with this king!"

Huangshan's robe was already dyed dark red with blood, and the middle-aged woman sneered, "Hmph! The Eagle King Battle has come to this point, what's the use of saying this?"

~Ah~ With a painful cry, the white-eyed eagle king knew that he couldn't go on like this, so he let Ban Shuxian's sword momentum go unchecked, and ran his internal force straight to Wei Siniang. Xihuazi and the two left. Seeing that the situation was to exchange injuries for lives, he planned to break the encirclement first.

is a top master who has been famous for decades, how terrifying it is to shoot with anger, and after a few swords in his body, he finally deceived himself, regardless of Ban Shuxian's own sword momentum, the white-eyed eagle king used his body strength on his palms, and slapped towards the swords of Xihuazi and Wei Siniang respectively.

~Ding~Ding~ Two crisp sounds, and under one blow, two fine iron blades were smashed into two, and the palm power was imprinted on the chests of the two without diminishing.

~Click~ The explosion of bones suddenly sounded, followed by two broken figures flying out upside down, Wei Siniang and Xihuazi, who are also famous Jianghu experts, were still in the air and had lost their breath, and even screamed miserably.

Ban Shuxian, who was attacking with a sword, saw this scene and suddenly cracked her eyes, and the internal force in her hand was instilled, and the long sword that stabbed at the white-eyed eagle king was even faster, ~poof~ The long sword passed through the body, especially the hatred, Ban Shuxian held the long sword in her hand and showed a fierce face, and gently pulled it, and the long sword came out from the left rib of the white-eyed eagle king, and between this belt and a pull, it was already a half of the body of the white-eyed eagle king!

~Ah~ The pain of the second heavy blow was heart-wrenching, and the white-eyed eagle king suddenly sat down on the ground, his breath was extremely weak, and it seemed that he would die at any time.

The shocking changes in the field were in an instant, from the white-eyed eagle king killing Xihuazi and Wei Siniang to himself being severely injured and dying, it was only a moment, and the rest of the Ming Sect had no time to rescue them.

The rest of the battle group is also extremely tragic in progress, the battle between the purple-shirted dragon king and the extinction is even more dangerous, the extinction is holding the sky, pressing step by step, the purple-shirted dragon king will die with a sword if he is not careful, and the extermination master is too uncomfortable, the purple-shirted dragon king's skills are very weird, it is a Persian exotic exercise, and it is poisonous to deal with.

Ban Shuxian saw that the white-eyed eagle king was seriously injured and dying, how could she not understand the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and with a shake of the long sword, she deceived herself and went to the neck of the white-eyed eagle king. Judging by his plan, he was actually preparing to directly give the head of the white-eyed eagle king with a sword.

~Peng~ The sword body has not yet been in the body, a strong straight to the sword body of Ban Shuxian, defenseless, the long sword almost came out of his hand, and he looked at a young man coming forward, and the force that hit him before was only from a small pebble.

This young man was one of the men and women who walked with the Golden Lion King, and Ban Shuxian was frightened by this young man's methods, so she stood still for a while and did not continue to step forward.

After the young man stood firm, he arched his hand with grief on his face, "The senior Eagle King is seriously injured, even if he survives, his life will be short, why should the senior rush to kill everything!"

Ban Shuxian's eyes shrank, and she said coldly, "Who are you?"

Zhang Wuji's face changed several times when he heard this, but he still resolutely said, "The younger Zhang Wuji, the Eagle King is the grandfather of the younger generation", the matter has come to this point Zhang Wuji has no intention of concealing his identity, today the Lion King has appeared, and Mingjiao Wudang is doing a battle of life and death, what is the use of hiding his identity again!

"You're actually the queen of Wudang and the Demon Sect! You're not dead yet!" Ban Shuxian exclaimed.

The people of the various factions who were already distracted and observed here were all surprised, and the people in Wudang were even more overjoyed when they heard this, they never thought that Zhang Wuxia was still alive after that, how could this not make people happy and abnormal, the white-eyed eagle king who was waiting for death with his eyes closed on the ground, and opened his eyes at this moment.

"Mowgli, you Mowgli? Poof" The white-eyed eagle king forcibly took a breath of true air, and before he finished asking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, unconscious.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Zhang Wuji saw the white-eyed eagle king faint, and he was immediately at a loss.

"Are you really my nephew?" Yu Lianzhou, among the Wudang crowd who rushed over, asked with joy on his face, although he asked like this, but looking at his face that was quite similar to Zhang Cuishan, he was already convinced in his heart.

"Second Uncle Yu, it's me! I'm Wuji, I'm not dead!" Zhang Wuji looked at Yu Lianzhou and Wudang Zhuxia, with tears in his eyes.

"Zeng Aniu, you are really Wuji, then why have you been lying to me all the way and saying that you are Zeng Aniu, do you know how hard I have been looking for you all these years" Yin Li also came over, crying.

Zhao Xianzong in the dense forest in the distance frowned when he saw this scene, it was really bloody! The war is imminent, just for such a posterity, it can cause such a big reaction, the son of luck is really extraordinary, such a bloody thing can be done except for the son of luck, but it can't be allowed to develop, otherwise this battle will inevitably be interrupted by this dog's blood confession, and then this Zhang Wuji will say a righteous influence on everyone, these people who are usually treacherous as foxes and cunning as wolves will instantly lose their IQ, and then turn their hostility into jade silk and collect their troops.

Stretching out his hand to count the points, Zhao Min was already sealed all over the body, unable to move or speak, Zhao Xianzong dodged towards the top of the light.

The speed of the body is shocking, and the sound of breaking the sky between the clothes is brought up, and the two sides who are fighting at the top of the light are all invariably closing their hands and looking at Zhao Xianzong who broke through the sky.

The dark robe, the gold wire trim, and there is a different kind of depression in the luxury.

Everyone in the Ming Sect frowned, those who had seen Zhao Xianzong in the six factions were all curious, and those who had not seen it were also puzzled, this person suddenly appeared now and obviously had been hidden for a long time, so where did the so-called come from?

Zhou Zhiruo in Emei saw Zhao Xianzong who broke through the sky, the joy in her beautiful eyes flashed, and the lotus step moved lightly to step forward, but she stopped. Wuzhou farewell, this is the first time to meet, for the first time in love, the pain of lovesickness is the most unbearable, but this situation is not what she wants.

"Master Zhao hasn't seen you for a long time, I don't know where I came from this time?" Zhao Xianzong had just stood still, and Hua Shan Xian asked with a speech.

"Without it, this seat is here today for this battle. Zhao Xianzong looked around and arched his hand.

"This is the battle between my six factions and the Ming Sect, why did the Lord of the Zhao Sect come here in person as the master of the Ten Thousand Sects?" The one who spoke was the extermination master who was holding the sword of Yitian, and there was a faint implication in the words that Zhao Xianzong was plotting against him, and the extermination of this person was extremely high-natured, although he hated the Ming Sect to the bone, but he had no good impression of Zhao Xianzong, and the destruction of the Haisha Gang by the Wanzong Sect became Zhao Xianzong's label as the next Mingjiao, and later heard Ding Minjun say that the little apprentice he had high hopes for had even given medicine to this person, and he was immediately extremely disgusted.

"Shi is too annoying! This seat is here for this person!" he said, pointing at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji was filled with endless disgust in his heart when Zhao Xianzong broke through the sky, although he knew that he had never seen this person, but he faintly felt that this person seemed to have snatched his most precious object.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for Wuji?"

"There is no it, just a few words to ask" Zhao Xianzong's expression was neither sad nor joyful.

"Your Excellency, I would like to ask! Wuji knows everything, and he has no end to it!" suppressing the disgust in his heart, Zhang Wuji said loudly.

"Zhang Shaoxia asks you, why do you want to prevent the class from teaching and killing the white-eyed eagle king!"

"Although the white-eyed eagle king is a member of the Ming Sect, he has already left the Ming Sect decades ago, created the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and his majesty is very strict, he has not been evil all these years, even if he is wrong, he will not be guilty of death!

Looking at Zhang Wuji, who was playing clever, Zhao Xianzong didn't care and continued to ask coldly, "This seat asks you again, this time the six factions are besieging the Ming Sect, will you still come to the rescue of other Ming Sect evil species!"

"Presumptuous, when I have no one to teach?"

"You're so bold and daring!

As soon as the two evil seeds came out, everyone in the Ming Sect was furious, but they didn't really make a move.

Zhang Wuji was also angry when he heard this, if Mingjiao is a sinister seed, isn't he also the same? This person is really a heart-wrenching remark. Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji said: "Naturally, it will be saved! Although the Ming Sect is a demon sect, what it does is above board, and in my opinion, they are all strong and iron men, and they are also the sons of men, the husbands, and the fathers, and they are no different from the six factions. ”

Hearing this, the people of the six factions were all angry, and even the people in Wudang were embarrassed, Yu Lianzhou shook his head and said silently, "The son of the fifth brother seems to be young and serious, but after all, he is not deeply involved in the world, and he is provoked to talk nonsense in just a few words." Put yourself and Wudang in danger'.

~Smack~Slap~ Several applause rang out, and Zhao Xianzong smiled lightly and said, "What a son, husband, father, no different from the six factions!

"I don't want to say what your background is, but your fallacy is a big joke in the world! The people related to you are the sons of man, the husband, the father, and the people who have nothing to do with you are all people who deserve to die! What should be done with people who go against the norms of human ethics such as the heroes of Wudang?"

The second half of the sentence was said to Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu, Yin Liting and other people in Wudang.

Zhao Xianzong's internal force spread throughout the audience, and the sound was like a golden stone. Except for the people of the Wudang Ming Sect, the rest of the sects were all resentful, obviously agreeing with Zhao Xianzong's words.