"All the people of the Mani Temple, follow me to kill this person. ”

The long-eyebrow old monk burst out, and the next moment the figure had already left the place and killed Xiang Fanchen.

Except for the people in Mani Temple, no one knew what Xiang Fanchen's three words meant to Mani Temple, which was a taboo and represented the sins of Mani Temple.

"Kill!"

In line with the intention of rather killing the wrong person than letting go, the Mani Temple is not ready to let go of Xiang Fanchen, and the Mani Temple and the demon monk are endless, not to mention that judging from the performance of the other party, the possibility of the reincarnation of the demon monk cannot be ruled out.

"Can't you face up to your mistakes? ”

Xiang Fanchen under the armor also moved.

The next moment.

More than a dozen monks from the Mani Temple rushed into the open space in the venue, led by two innate masters whose bodies were wrapped in golden true yuan.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Xiang Fanchen's figure was in motion, and he only heard two muffled sounds, and the two innate masters of Mani Temple came quickly and returned faster.

With two blows, the two innate old monks of the Mani Temple immediately flew out upside down and smashed directly on the people of the Mani Temple who rushed behind them, rolling into a ball on the spot.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

After landing, the two innate masters spit out a mouthful of blood, and the rest of them were also embarrassed.

"It's so strong!"

"Sure enough, this person is definitely not weaker than the beast king Wuhou. ”

"The innate Jindan master of Mani Temple was actually defeated with one blow. ”

"Could it be that this person is really the reincarnation of a demon monk?"

The masters of various factions continued to speculate in their hearts.

The two old monks were sluggish, trembling and standing up, and the long-eyebrow old monk covered his chest and used his last true qi to speak:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please help me kill this person in the Mani Temple, we are willing to give up the competition for the Spirit of the North Sea. ”

For the people of Mani Temple, the importance of the spirit of the North Sea is obviously not comparable to Xiang Fanchen.

But none of the elders of the various factions in high positions were fools, and Xiang Fanchen's strength was so high, except for the Void Realm, no one dared to say that he would stay.

If the other party is really the reincarnation of the demon monk, then the other party will enter the virtual realm is a sure thing, if you fail to leave the other party today, with its form and style, then your own sect will suffer the most tragic revenge.

And with the spirit of the North Sea who hasn't seen the shadow yet as a bargaining chip, isn't the face of your Mani Temple a little bigger?

Xiang Fanchen didn't make another move, his eyes under the armor scanned the field, waiting for everyone's decision.

"Since you are unwilling to help, I will not force it, and I hope you will not regret it in the future. ”

After speaking, the old monk with long eyebrows turned to the monk beside him and said:

"Let's go!"

The monks of Mani Monastery also turned around and were about to leave.

"Are you leaving, let Xiang give you a ride!" Seeing that the monks wanted to leave, Xiang Fanchen spoke.

Hearing Xiang Fanchen's words, the monks of Mani Temple were shocked, and the faces of the old monks led by them changed dramatically.

"Run, flee separately!" the old monk shouted.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Hearing this, the monks immediately scattered and fled.

"Bang!"

Xiang Fanchen's figure disappeared into the field, and the next moment, the long-eyebrow old monk flew up, like a tattered burden falling off the field.

"You ......"

Blood continued to ooze out of the mouth of the long-eyebrow old monk, and his head was tilted, and he lost his life.

"Shhh

You must know that Mani Temple is now the most powerful sect in the Kyushu Continent.

The other party is really the reincarnation of the demon monk!

......

In the formation of the black armor army, Teng Qingshan slowly let go of Zhuge Qing in his arms, and he couldn't even bury her with his own hands.

Putting aside the black armor army, Teng Qingshan came to the front of the two armies, looked around, he wanted to keep the bastards on Qinghu Island in his heart one by one, one day, he would kill all these people to comfort Qingqing's spirit in the sky.

"Teng Qingshan! You're finally out. Gu Yong opened his mouth, breaking the atmosphere of the scene, and in the end, no one stood up for the Mani Temple.

After all, in the past, "Xiang Fanchen" was basically aimed at the Mani Temple.

Ignoring Gu Yong, Teng Qingshan came to Zhuge Yuanhong and knelt down.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were three loud heads, and tears flowed out of Teng Qingshan's eyes.

"Master!"

"This Qinghu Island people, Qingshan killed him, and he doesn't regret it! Qingshan has failed his master's teachings...... Qingshan is not worthy to be a master and disciple. ”

Hearing Teng Qingshan's words, Zhuge Yuanhong's face changed greatly, but he didn't have the slightest solution.

Sure enough.

The next moment.

Teng Qingshan got up abruptly and turned to the people behind him:

"Witness, I, Teng Qingshan, have betrayed the Guiyuan Sect from now on!"

Teng Qingshan's words resounded throughout the audience.

Even as an enemy, everyone on the field lamented Teng Qingshan's actions, daring to bear the pressure of the whole sect with his own strength.

Zhuge Yuanhong clenched his fists and closed his eyes in pain, he couldn't save Teng Qingshan, and he couldn't let Teng Qingshan's efforts be in vain.

"The Ying family, shoot the sacred mountain, the Snow Eagle Sect, and the Hongtian City. ”

"You all want those two North Sea Spirits 9, right?"

Teng Qingshan looked around and put Xiang Fanchen in the queue for the Spirit of the North Sea, he knew that it was his chance for several factions to harbor ghosts.

"And everyone on Qinghu Island wants to kill me!"

Gu Yong looked at Teng Qingshan: "It is impossible for the eight innate elders of my Qinghu Island to die in vain. ”

A strong man from the Sun Shooting Mountain said loudly:

"Teng Qingshan, I respect you as a man, as long as you hand over the two Beihai Spirits, I will give you a good time, and I won't let the people of Qinghu Island torture you. ”

"Hehe, then I'll thank you!"

Looking around at the group of innate masters: "Immediately, I will take you to get the two North Sea Spirits." ”

"Come with me!"

Teng Qingshan turned around, retrieved his reincarnation gun, and prepared to lead everyone to find the Spirit of the North Sea.

All the masters did not act, but looked at Xiang Fanchen.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Xiang Fanchen did not move, all the masters speculated that Xiang Fanchen might not care about the Spirit of the North Sea, and that he had come to trouble Mani Temple on this trip.

However, Xiang Fanchen's lack of interest in the spirit of the North Sea is what everyone wants to see the most, as for the future, leave it to Mani Temple to have a headache.

"Yinjiaojun, keep up with Teng Qingshan. Seeing that Xiang Fanchen didn't act, Gu Yong ordered to the Silver Jiaojun.

And led the innate elders to follow Teng Qingshan first, and the rest of the factions quickly followed and quickly moved away from here.

Looking at the departing people, Xiang Fanchen shook his head, there is still a big guy in this mountain, and this group of people is also sent to death.

In the field, Xiang Fanchen stood still, but the people who left avoided him one after another, as if there was a monster standing here.

Half a day.

All the masters left with the Silver Jiao Army, and only Xiang Fanchen, the Black Armor Army and Guiyuan Sect were left in the field.

Zhuge Qing was beside him.

Zhuge Yuanhong half-knelt in front of Zhuge Qing, hugging his daughter's body and heartbroken.

"Qingqing!" Zhuge Yuanhong said softly, "It's my father who can't stand you, he didn't protect you, and he didn't protect Qingshan! You are a good boy, and Qingshan is also a good boy...... Blame Daddy, Daddy doesn't have enough strength to protect you. ”

Everyone in the Guiyuan Sect was silent when they heard the sect master's words, and everyone was immersed in endless grief.

Suddenly.

Zhuge Yuanhong, who bowed his head in grief, only felt that a shadow invaded his sight.

Rise.

Xiang Fanchen appeared in front of him in white armor.

Untied the mask, Xiang Fanchen revealed an extremely young face:

"Sect Master Zhuge , do you need help?"

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