Chapter 19, Keeping the Right Path

"Boom !!"

In an instant, the giant ball and the giant palm collided violently, and the two exploded strongly, and a dazzling fire flashed in the night sky!

"Xie Junhao, now that you are suffering from internal injuries, you are not the opponent of the deity!

The explosion produced a powerful wave of qi, falling from the sky, and the cloak flying, Nangong Huang said proudly.

"Nangong Huang, you don't dare to kill me..."

Looking at each other, Xie Junhao replied in a deep voice.

"Hahaha! Yes, the deity will not dare to kill you, if they kill you, the six major factions are very likely to jump over the wall and deal with the deity! But if you are caught, you have the lives of five innocent people, just hand you over to the criminal department, and the deity will fight again, and you will definitely die! Could it be that the six major factions will fight against the court for you?"

Hearing this, he blinded Xie Junhao, everything was in his own plan, Nangong Huang looked up to the sky and laughed.

If the six major factions jump over the wall in a hurry, divert their gaze, and go against the imperial court, this is exactly what they want to see!

"Nangong Huang, don't be delusional, even if you catch Xie, for the sake of the right path of the rivers and lakes, the six major factions will not make a move..."

Shaking his head, knowing that the six major factions had endured all these years, they had lost the blood of the year, Xie Junhao laughed at himself.

"That's right, if you are eradicated, there will be no obstacle in the Shura Palace, and you can annex the small sects as soon as possible to increase their power, and then destroy the six major sects!"

Hearing this, Nangong Huang waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Nangong Huang, if the Shura Hall really sends an attack to the Six Great Sects, you really don't care about it, how to explain it to the imperial court!"

Knowing Nangong Huang's plan, he was secretly anxious in his heart, and Xie Junhao frowned deeply.

"Hehe, don't worry, when the Shura Hall destroys the six major factions, the deity will definitely report to the court and wipe out the Shura Hall with his own hands! But at that time, the Shura Hall was only an empty hall! At that time, the deity will find some people to take the blame, and then let the Shura Hall change its name and surname, and be elected to become the overlord of the martial arts!"

Blinded by Xie Junhao, Nangong Huang did not hesitate to say all his plans.

Because in his heart, Xie Junhao will definitely die, and it doesn't hurt to say all the plans!

"Despicable! You actually asked innocent people to confess their crimes! Nangong Huang! Where is your conscience!"

Hearing this, his face was shocked, and Xie Junhao roared angrily!

You must know that the current power of the Shura Temple, the ghosts in the temple have more than 1,000 people! When the time comes, let the innocent people take the crime, it will be a thousand lives!

"Xie Junhao, those who achieve great things must be ruthless! The deity is not despicable, and you don't need to ask, you should take care of yourself first!"

Seeing Xie Junhao scolding himself angrily, Nangong Huang was unmoved, shook his head, and sneered.

After laughing, Nangong Huang's whole body was full of true qi, and he slapped his palm to the ground!

Suddenly, the ground was raised, and a true qi was swimming underground, quickly rushing towards Xie Junhao's feet!

Seeing this, Xie Junhao tapped under his feet and rose into the air, the ground suddenly exploded, and the stones and soil flew!

"Nangong Huang! Even if you fight for your life tonight! For the sake of the rivers and lakes, for the sake of the common people! Xie will also burn your jade!"

His eyes were full of anger, and after knowing the other party's insidious plan, Xie Junhao had already decided in his heart that for the sake of righteousness and the people, he would die with Nangong Huang!

I saw that his head was full of green silk flying, Xie Junhao's body was like the wind, and with his palms in his hands, he used light skills to pounce on Nangong Huang!

"Joke!"

Now that he has not put Xie Junhao in his eyes, Nangong Huang sneered and stepped forward!

Suddenly, the two met in the air, their fists intersected, and they saw the move!

The peerless master's powerful true qi swam between the two of them, shooting out in all directions.

In a short time, there was a mess in all directions, and the two had already fought a hundred moves, no equal!

Righteous Fist !!

Lifting the internal force of his whole body, his face was red and his ears were red, Xie Junhao kept coughing, and threw a punch violently, hitting Nangong Huang's chest!

Returning to the True Qi !!

Seeing this, Nangong Huang's face was cold, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he gave out a palm with all his might!

"Bump!"

The fists and palms intersected, and with a loud bang, the two of them each fell from the sky and slid back behind them!

In the battle of peerless masters, a radius of ten zhang has become a wasteland!

I saw Nangong Huang take seven steps back, but Xie Junhao slipped back three feet before he could stand firm!

"Flutter!"

His face was flushed for a while, because of his forcible luck and all-out against the enemy, Xie Junhao's old injury recurred, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injury was even worse!

"Xie Junhao, you accept your fate!

On the other side, seeing Xie Junhao vomiting blood, Nangong Huang's eyes were full of joy, and with a loud shout, his body flashed, and he disappeared without a trace through the dark night!

When it appeared again, Nangong Huang appeared above Xie Junhao's head, fell from the sky, and slapped his palm towards his heavenly spirit!

"Nangong Huang! The righteous path has never been extinguished! Even if I am left Xie Junhao alone, I will keep the righteousness and punish the demons!"

Looking up at Nangong Huang in the night sky, Xie Junhao's eyes widened and he roared!

Roaring, lifting the internal force of the whole body, Xie Junhao threw a punch again!

"Bump!"

I saw the fist wind trembling, and suddenly it touched Nangong Huang's palm, and there was a loud bang in the night sky!

But at this moment, the corners of Nangong Huang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he did not retract his palm, but competed with Xie Junhao for internal strength!

At the beginning, the two of them were evenly matched! But Xie Junhao was injured and gradually lost his opponent! His legs were already deep in the dirt under his feet!

"Flutter!"

Squirting out a mouthful of blood arrows again, Xie Junhao withdrew his iron fist, and his face turned pale for a while!

In the peerless battle, Xie Junhao was finally defeated!

Above his head, seeing his defeat, Nangong Huang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and fell from the sky, with his hands behind his back, standing beside Xie Junhao.

After all, he still needs to use Xie Junhao to make the six major factions obediently obey! Naturally, he wants to keep his life!

If you really kill him, if the six major factions jump off the wall in a hurry, it will be themselves who will suffer!

"Xie Junhao, you are defeated..."

Condescendingly, Nangong Huang blinded Xie Junhao and laughed darkly.

And Xie Junhao's legs sank into the mud, his figure was standing, his head was lowered, and he had already been injured and unconscious!

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The next morning, the weather was clear, and the eagle spread its wings and soared in the blue sky.

Last night, I wanted to talk about Buddhism with the master all night, but the master was old and he was reluctant to give up, so he asked the master to rest early.

Walking on the road down the mountain, Shen Wuxian was dressed in white, holding a silver flute, his long sideburns and long hair fluttering, and his eyes were full of reluctance to miss his master.

On the top of the mountain, an old monk in a golden robe was looking at Shen Wuji's back and watching him go away.

This old monk is none other than the monk Juekong.

"Amitabha... Scar, don't blame the teacher..."

Watching the white back gradually disappear, the monk of Juekong turned the Buddha beads in his hand, his eyes showed a look of guilt, and he chanted a Buddha noise.

After a long time, Shen Wuxian descended Shaomu Mountain and came to a bamboo forest.

"Tassel Palace Master..."

Recalling that the purpose of going to the Flower Palace this time was to worship the master's old friend, the tassel palace master, but remembering the look of remembrance in the master's eyes when he mentioned this tassel palace master, Shen Wuxian muttered thoughtfully.

I secretly guessed in my heart that the relationship between the deceased tassel palace master and the master must be extraordinary!

Suddenly, just as Shen Wuxian was pondering, there was a sound in his ears!

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