When everyone came to the back mountain of Wudang, Lan Mei said to Ouyang Xue: "Snow girl, wait a minute, don't be reckless, I always feel that something bad will happen later, understand?"

Ouyang Xue nodded.

"Sister, wait a minute, if the situation changes, you should protect yourself, if something happens to you, then it will be even more difficult to face your eldest brother in the future. Ouyang Xue whispered to Lu Yun, Xiang'er jumped off the cliff in the past, and she was also very guilty, but now if Lu Yun has another accident, it is estimated that she will blame herself even more, after all, Lu Yun is also Feiyun's brother's righteous sister. And she herself likes this little girl Lu Yun from the bottom of her heart, and she can be regarded as her sister, because she is Shangguan Feiyun's fiancée...

Lu Yun nodded, and then whispered in Ouyang Xue's ear: "Sister, don't worry, I will protect myself, I am not the self I was three years ago now."

Ouyang Xue was a little different, but she didn't show it either.

"Miss, what are you talking about? Xiao Ju asked.

"Nothing. Ouyang Xue said.

"Everyone says the rules, then let's start now, who will come first. Akichi said.

"Don't start" A powerful voice sounded, everyone followed the prestige, three black-clothed face-seekers appeared opposite them, and then all the decent people stood on one side, three black-clothed face-seekers, the person who spoke was the black-clothed face-seeker in the middle, and there was a black-clothed face-seeker standing on the left and right, one holding a long sword, the other holding a knife, and the one holding the knife had no left arm. Immediately afterwards, three more black-clothed men who met appeared, leading a large group of black-clothed people who had not met, standing behind the previous three black-clothed face-to-face people, followed by a Western Regions monk carried by four Western Regions big men, an old woman and a red-clothed girl, and finally two white-clothed girls appeared, all standing on the side of the black-clothed people, and the battle was about to break out.

These black-clothed people are the people of the black-clothed door, the black-clothed face-to-face man in the middle is the black-clothed door master, the black-clothed people on both sides of the door are the two envoys of the black-clothed door, and the black-clothed face-to-face people who meet in the back do not know their identities in the black-clothed door, and the monk sitting in the sedan chair is the first master of the Western Regions, the demon monk of the Western Regions who was defeated by Shangguan Feiyun last time. That old woman is the saint of Miaojiang, the girl in red is the granddaughter of the saint, and the two girls in white are the landlords of Fengyue Tower, Bai Qingqing and the girl Zhu'er.

Seeing that no one spoke in this scene, the group of heroes felt desolate in their hearts, and now the martial arts decency is not their opponent at all.

"It looks like they've all arrived. The black-clothed master said.

Everyone retreated behind the leaders, and not one spoke, and no one dared to come forward to speak.

"It seems that you so-called decent people in martial arts don't even have anyone to talk to, hahaha. The black-clothed door master said contemptuously.

"Door master, it seems that there are no longer any masters in the Central Plains martial arts. The demon monk of the Western Regions said contemptuously.

"Hahaha. The black-clothed master laughed.

His Holiness is not right at all, you see they are like a flock of slaughtered lambs. The black-clothed door master still said contemptuously.

"Demon monk, you are also a monk, and you don't believe in your words, Amitabha. Xuantong said, resentful that the demon monk did not follow the old agreement, and came to make waves again, and actually colluded with the black-clothed door.

"What is not believed in words. The demon monk said.

"Your Holiness, have you forgotten what happened in Shaolin that day? Xuantong said.

"Dharma King, what's the matter, why don't I know?" asked the black-clothed master.

"Door master, it's nothing, it's just a little ugly, don't mention it. The demon monk said.

"If you don't mention it, since today, you Shaolin monks mentioned it, I'm not afraid to say it, yes, I promised not to step into the Central Plains again, but I am not the same day today, I am really grateful to that young man that day, it is your white-clothed scholar, if it weren't for him, I haven't broken through the last layer of the blood demon skill until now, why don't I see the white-clothed scholar that day." The demon monk said, his heart filled with anger.

"Dharma King, the scholar in white has been defeated by the white mansion lord two days ago, and he has disappeared since then, right, the white mansion lord. The black door master said, and casually asked Bai Qingqing again.

Bai Qingqing nodded.

"Lord Bailou, it seems that your martial arts are simply unfathomable, and the white-clothed scholar was defeated in your hands, and the poor monk admired it. The demon monk of the Western Regions said.

"Well said. Bai Qingqing said simply.

"The Blood Demon Skill breaks through the last layer. I'm afraid that no one in the world can defeat the demon monk anymore, and now a generation of mythical white-clothed scholars has actually lost in the hands of the white mansion master, which shows that the martial arts of the white mansion lord are probably invincible。。。。。 The thought to the people's hearts.

"So, I originally came this time, just to meet your masters, meet the white-clothed scholars again, and then meet the sword gods and sword immortals of martial arts legends. Look, what is the power of my blood demon skill at the highest level? Now that they are not here, hey, this trip is in vain. The demon monk of the Western Regions said disappointedly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

When Lu Yun heard that the scholar in white was actually defeated by the master of the white mansion, he felt even more uncomfortable, and couldn't figure it out, how could this be possible, the eldest brother's martial arts could be completely invincible, if this was the case, then the lord of the white mansion would be even more terrifying...

Ouyang Xue was also shocked, originally thought that it was just the master of the black gate, but now there are demon monks, the holy daughter of Miaojiang, and the master of the white mansion who defeated the scholar in white, it seems that even if the grandfather of the sword god comes, it will be difficult to defeat the heavy hand...

"Dharma King, don't worry, there is another person here who can be worth fighting, wait for me to let you. The black-clothed master said.

"Then please retreat a little bit, master, I am afraid that I will hurt you then. The demon monk said.

The people on the black-clothed side of the gate all retreated more than ten feet.

In the middle of the sound, the demon monk saw that no one spoke, so he said: "It seems that you people in the Central Plains martial arts are all pretending to be famous and decent, and I think they are just a group of people who are as timid as mice, hahaha." ”

"Demon monk, look at the move. "Master Emei is too benevolent to pull out his sword and stab at the demon monk, very fast. But the demon monk didn't look at it, slowly raised his right hand to a Buddha, touched it, mercy flew back upside down, fell to the ground and couldn't afford it, his mouth wanted to snow, his face was pale, obviously the injury was extremely serious, fortunately the demon monk only used six layers, otherwise, mercy would only really go to see the Buddha Lord.

"Master, master. The Emei disciple shouted. Some disciples also drew their swords and prepared to fight the demon monks.

"You all come back, I can't die yet," Ren Ci said weakly, and hurriedly stopped the Emei disciples from going to die.

"It seems that the martial arts of the Emei faction are nothing more than that. The demon monk said disdainfully.

"I've been sent by Kunlun to teach you your Blood Demon Skills. After Yan Fei finished speaking, he also stabbed the sword at the demon monk, the speed and strength of this sword were faster than Emei's benevolence.

The demon monk still slapped his hand this time, and when he touched it, Yan Fei retreated two zhang before he stabilized his body, his face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was also seriously injured.

"Master, master. The Kunlun disciple hurriedly shouted.

"What a strong blood demon skill. Yan Fei slowly said a few words weakly.

"Kunlun martial arts seem to be slightly stronger than Emei. The demon monk said.

"There's no one else who has come up to challenge. The demon monk said contemptuously.

None of them spoke.

"It seems that no one dares to fight in the Central Plains Martial Arts, hahaha. The demon monk said.

"I'll come. Ouyang Xue suddenly stood up and said.

"Snow girl, come back. Lan Mei immediately shouted.

"Girl, how many catties and taels do you have, what kind of sect are you. The demon monk said.

"Fa King, this woman is the granddaughter of Ouyang Ying of Zixiao Palace, and she has won the true legend of the Sword Immortal, Fa King, you have to be careful. The black-clothed door master reminded the demon monk and said.

"Thank you for reminding me, little baby, I won't fight you, you are too young, if your grandmother, the sword fairy is here, you can fight with me. The demon monk said disdainfully.

"Demon monk, don't be rampant, you are also worthy of fighting with the palace master. Lan Mei stood up and walked up to Ouyang Xue.

"Yo, it turned out to be Lan Mei, the follower of the sword fairy. The demon monk said.

"Demon monk, let me teach you your blood demon skills. Lan Mei said.

"Lan Mei, before I break through the last layer of the Blood Demon Skill, you may not be able to defeat me, now, you are completely self-sufficient, it is better to go back to your Zixiao Palace, and call the fairy to fight with me. The demon monk said, not taking Lan Mei in his eyes at all.

"Demon monk, look at the move. Lan Mei was angry, and slapped out with a palm, as her body thought more and more about the demon monk, the demon monk did not dare to be careless, after all, Lan Mei was the person next to the sword fairy, and hurriedly slapped back, and also waved her palm, so that the two of them were separated even if they met.

"It seems that the Demon Monk's Blood Demon Skill is indeed extraordinary. Lan Mei thought to herself.

"It seems that if I don't use the last layer, I really won't be able to take the old lady Lanmei. The demon monk also said.

Then Lan Mei slapped at the demon monk again, this time the demon monk used the last layer of blood demons, and the two palms touched each other, and there was a loud bang, and the heroes were shocked back several steps, and Lan Mei flew back.

"Grandma Lanmei. Ouyang Xue shouted, got up to catch Lan Mei, but also took a few steps back before stabilizing her figure.

"Grandma Lanmei. The women of Zixiao Palace shouted.

Lan Mei's face was pale, her qi and blood seemed extremely disordered, and she vomited blood, Ouyang Xue hurriedly wanted to help Lan Mei Yungong heal, but Lan Mei stopped: "Snow girl, it's too late." Lan Mei said.

"Listen, look for an opportunity, quickly take the little palace master away, the demon monk's blood demon skills are estimated to be only able to fight by the sword god. Lan Mei said.

"Grandma Lanmei. Ouyang Xue and the women said.

"Snow girl, although you can fight with demon monks in martial arts, your experience in the rivers and lakes is not enough. So, don't, not to mention that there are also the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang and the black-clothed master next to them. Lan Mei said.

"So promise me to find a chance to leave. Lan Meidi said.

Ouyang Xue nodded. "It seems that none of you will dare to challenge anymore, ha-ha-ha. The demon monk said.

"Master of the Black Gate, the poor monk should also go, and the rest is none of the poor monk's business. The demon monk of the Western Regions said.

"Your Holiness, go slowly. The black-clothed door master said.

And the poor monk took his leave. The demon monk said.