Yang Xiao originally planned to put away the corpses of Yang Dingtian and his wife and bury them alive, but now that the situation is in crisis, the Ming Sect is at risk of extinction at any time, and the lives of himself and others are also in danger, but he can only put this aside for the time being, thinking that if he can escape this difficulty, he will bury the Yang Sect Master in the future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the fake Yang Dingtian who was still begging at his feet, Yang Xiao slapped it to death with one palm, and then looked at Han Li and said, "Master Han, the end of this secret passage leads to the mountainside of Kunlun Mountain?"

"Well, but the entrance to the secret passage is a crooked tunnel, and no one can enter without a map. ”

Yang Xiao nodded, and everyone followed the secret passage back to the Mingjiao Hall.

This time a back and forth, not to mention it took a cup of tea, and as soon as everyone returned to the main hall, they saw that the unspeakable Qiankun air bag on the main hall had swollen into a big ball.

"Why did you forget this kid, you wait, I'll untie it for you. The monk slapped his head before he remembered that Zhang Wuji was still locked in the bag and was about to walk over.

But unexpectedly, a loud bang was suddenly heard, as if a thunderbolt was struck on a sunny day, the pieces of cloth flew in all directions, and the air bag of Qiankun had obviously been burst, and the cloth strips of different sizes in the sky were fluttering in the air, and a scorching wave of air swept towards everyone.

In sight was a ragged teenager, panting for breath.

It turned out that these people were going to the secret road to verify whether Yang Dingtian was real, but Zhang Wuji was left alone here, the cloth bag was originally impermeable, Zhang Wuji purely relied on internal breath to support himself, everyone never returned, and only Zhang Wuji was left in the entire hall, as time passed, the air in the cloth bag became more and more scarce, and Zhang Wuji had no choice but to try his best to break this pocket.

And because he had practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill before, by chance, it was with the help of this Qiankun bag that his Jiuyang Divine Skill was successful.

You must know that the monk is a bag, but it is a great baby, the real qi in it is abundant, which is equivalent to dozens of masters each with real power, and at the same time massage and squeeze the major acupoints around him, the true qi in his body is agitated, and the entrance of his body is broken through one by one.

The young man first gasped for a long time, and then looked at Yang Xiao, Han Li and the others, with a confused look on his face, and when he saw the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, his expression was slightly excited, and he opened his mouth and was about to speak.

I saw a person stumbling in from the outside, this person was covered in blood, and he was limping when he walked, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he shouted: "Yang Sect Master......"

Yang Xiao recognized him as Zhuang Zheng, the head of the Ruijin Banner in the Five Elements Banner, and when he saw his panicked expression, he frowned and said, "The Yang Sect Master is in retreat, what's going on, is it?"

Zhuang Zheng said breathlessly: "The Jianghu allies have already been killed......

"What!" Yang Xiao was taken aback when he heard this, the Five Elements Banner and many sect members in the Ming Sect had set up layers of checkpoints in the desert at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and on the road to the top of the light, and he thought that it would take at least a day or two for the Jianghu army to kill, but he didn't expect that he had already rushed up now.

No longer hesitated, and said anxiously: "Go out and see ......"

Then the crowd rushed out of the main hall.

After walking hundreds of meters out of the main hall, he could hear the sound of swords in his ears, and during the period, there were countless people shouting and scolding, bypassing a path where this big tree was planted on both sides, Han Li only saw a huge square standing in front of him, the square was black and pressing, the crowd was crowded, the sound of swords clashing was endless, the number of people in the west was slightly smaller, but there were hundreds of people, eight or nine out of ten of them were already drenched in blood, some of them were sitting or lying, but they were all gritting their teeth to resist, from the clothes they were wearing, it was obvious that they were the Five Elements Banner belonging to the Ming Sect。

And the number of people on the Dongshou side is relatively more than several times more, and they have the upper hand, obviously the Jianghu coalition is undoubted.

"These demon cubs can't hold on, brothers work harder, kill in!" I could only hear such words in the Jianghu Alliance, Yang Xiao and the others heard it, their faces changed a few times, their steps sped up a few points, and they rushed into the camp over there.

"Yang Zuo's envoy and the four great Dharma kings are here......" Yang Xiao and the others rushed over as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and any Jianghu coalition troops encountered along the way were easily killed.

With such a momentum, Ling's Five Elements Banner was also greatly boosted, and when the Jianghu coalition saw the high-level Ming Sect arrive, they also stopped their bodies and stopped attacking, and the leaders of the major factions were also in front of their respective gangs at this time, watching coldly.

The situation came to a brief standstill, but everyone knew that it was only a brief period of tranquility, and the rain was about to come.

"Yang Zuo's envoy ......" suddenly walked out of the Jianghu coalition army, this person was wearing a yellow robe, with a smile on his face, it was the Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King, and the two apprentices standing behind him were Darba and Huo Du, but Huo Du's face was pale, obviously he had been injured by Han Li's six-vein divine sword before, and he had not yet healed.

"The Dharma King came from Mongolia thousands of miles to my Guangmingding, and I am really flattered to be in the future, but I don't know where my Mingjiao offended the Dharma King, which made you make a big move, and invited so many Jianghu sects to be unfavorable to my Mingjiao. Yang Zuo said coldly.

"It's not my ...... that will be detrimental to your teachings," the King stepped aside.

I saw that the crowd suddenly divided into two columns, and then a few people walked out of the pile, the first one was a young nobleman, who was wearing a royal blue silk shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, his face was handsome, his eyes were black and white, and he was bright, and his fingers holding the white folding fan were as white as the folding fan.

The noble prince was followed by two people, who looked about sixty or seventy years old, with a high nose bridge and deep-set eyes, as if they were people in the Western Regions, and the two of them just stood respectfully behind this noble son and did not say a word.

The noble prince said: "Yang Zuo, in fact, the factions of the rivers and lakes did not intend to encircle and suppress the Guangming Peak ...... this time."

Wei smiled he......he

Yang Xiao saw that this noble son was talking like a clear valley and a quiet spring, delicate and brittle, like a woman, and seeing that he was young, he was the commander of the Jianghu coalition army, and couldn't help but secretly speak, and said: "Oh, I don't know what Your Excellency is called? If the original intention is not to attack my Ming Sect, then why did you come here with great trouble this time?"

(To be continued.) )