Chapter XII/Section 8

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the "waves crashing on the shore" were fierce. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info was in a hurry to accept the luck of the palm, everyone in the field only heard the rumbling, the waves crashed on the shore and rolled in, rolling all Ye Zhiqiu's palm shadows in it, only the first few palms slightly delayed Ping Tieyun's majestic palm, and then all disappeared without a trace, and the energy went straight to Ye Zhiqiu!

At this time, a figure suddenly flew up outside the field, shouting loudly: "Brother Ye......"

It turned out to be Feng Qiqi, seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was in danger, he was shocked, so he hurriedly flew away, wanting to block in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

But unexpectedly, his skills were not good, seeing that he couldn't fly in front of Ye Zhiqiu, the palm strength was already slapped, Ye Zhiqiu took it for a while, and he couldn't hold it out, the chest and abdomen turned over the river and the sea, Feng Qiqi rushed in the rainstorm, and when he was in his heart, he suddenly saw a figure flashing, and he instantly surpassed himself, and he was already in front of Ye Zhiqiu, and he faced the strength of the waves crashing on the shore with one palm!

I saw that the man was wearing a black power suit, covered with a black scarf, and it could be seen from the gray hair that he was not young, the man waved a palm, and scattered all the remaining energy, and when he looked at Ye Zhiqiu again, he saw that he could no longer support it, and he fell on his back, and was caught by Feng Qiqi who rushed to it!

Feng Qiqi saw that Ye Zhiqiu had fainted, and he was very anxious, and he was anxious to bring Ye Zhiqiu back for treatment!

Ping Tieyun and the others all looked at the masked old man and were shocked, this person should be hidden in the bamboo forest, but he was not noticed by everyone in the slightest, and the internal strength of the martial arts he used before he made a move was actually not lost to the heart of the old ancestor and the old man Yin, Ping Tieyun was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know where this person came from, so he only said coldly: "I don't want you to hide your back hand in the Central Plains Martial Arts, but I don't know who it is, I don't dare to show my true face!"

The masked old man stood with his hands in his hands, and said in an urn voice: "The old man is not their helper, hum, these people are not worthy of inviting the old man!"

Although they didn't know who this was, they thought it should be a helping hand, but they didn't want to hear what the masked old man said so much, and they were very angry in their hearts;

The masked old man pointed at Ye Zhiqiu and said: "You want to kill people all over here, the old man has no intention of stopping him, you just kill him, but he has some relationship with this young man, so you can't move this person!"

Ping Tieyun's eyes suddenly became cold, and he sneered and said, "I, Ping Tieyun, want to kill anyone, how can it be up to you!?"

"Hahaha" The masked old man laughed and said, "Ping Tieyun, although you and I are not all the way, but you like this old man very much!"

After a pause, with a wave of his hand, everyone suddenly saw a few people flying out of the bamboo forest, all of them were dressed in black and masked.

The masked old man was still behind, and said with a smile: "Your Dongzhou remnants have fought viciously, and now there are very few people who can fight, but I don't know if you can take a few more lives from the old man!?"

Ping Tieyun looked at the remnants of Dongzhou, twenty-five people in the Jinghai Sword Formation died tragically, and even the bodies were incomplete, only eleven people remained, and everyone was injured, and three or four people were broken bones and arms; among the nine retainers, Li Jianshi and Yang Yongqing had died tragically on the spot, Xiong Xisheng was seriously injured by the three swords of Wudang, Du Mo was hit by the cold ice palm, Li Mofan was beaten by the three monks from Shaolin to the word generation and broke the bones and tendons and was unconscious, Shangguan Yilong was also hit by Ye Zhiqiu's palm, and the internal injuries were quite serious;

Ping Tieyun sighed lightly in his heart, but he was arrogant, and said to the masked old man: "I, Ping Tieyun, dare to act all my life, never be coerced, and I am not afraid of death, even so, and I will fight!"

At this time, he saw Xiong Xisheng struggling to get up, kneeling on the ground and clenching his fists, and said while coughing: "The master wants to fight, and we are willing to follow to the death, and there is nothing to fear from broken bones, but how is it good on the young master's side, please think twice!?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone saw that Ping Tieyun's face changed drastically, and they knew in their hearts that the young master should be extremely important to this Ping Tieyun!

Na Ping Tieyun's face was cloudy, and he sighed secretly for a moment, and said hatefully: "Today, my Dongzhou remnants have killed countless people, and most of the old grudges have been made!

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Yin Lao Zhenren had already stood up, looked directly at Ping Tieyun and said: "Ping Tieyun, today my Wudang faction has confessed, your Dongzhou remnants killed my disciple, and my Wudang will definitely return it in the future!"

At this time, I saw the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the first seat of the Dharma Academy, Emei Jingyi Shitai, Huashan Yan Songnian, Kongtong Yu Mosheng, etc., all standing on the side of Yin Lao Zhenren, and they all said that this revenge will be avenged!

"Hmph" Ping Tieyun snorted coldly: "If it weren't for you and others who boast of being famous and upright, and force yourself to stand up for others, how could you suffer this tragedy!?

The masked old man laughed when he heard this, nodded and said, "That's right, Ping Tieyun is really heroic!"

looked at the remnants of the defeated generals again, and chuckled: "It's just that the old man seems that no one has the strength to seek revenge and fight now, you just go, we will never stop you!"

As soon as the words fell, the masked people all withdrew, and stood behind the masked old man!

Everyone's faces were cloudy and uncertain when they heard this, and suddenly they saw a person galloping out, knelt down with a plop, and said sadly: "The seniors can't let go of this traitor, Qin Yuangeng implores the seniors to take action and avenge the sixty-nine mouths of my Jiedao Villa, I, Qin Yuangeng, am willing to be a cow and horse, and serve the seniors for the rest of my life!"

Everyone looked at it, but it turned out to be Qin Yuangeng!

I don't want the masked old man to sneer and say, "What do you have to do with the old man to solve the matter of the Sword Villa!?"

Seeing his brother like this, Qin Bailu also rushed out, knelt beside Qin Yuangeng, like a begonia in the rain, and choked up sadly: "Please help my predecessors and avenge my parents, I am willing to serve as a slave and a maid for the rest of my life!"

After that, she fell down in mourning, and the blood-red rain had already dyed her dress scarlet!

"It's ridiculous" The masked man shook his hand and no longer paid attention to the Qin family brothers and sisters!

Ping Tieyun glanced at the brothers and sisters of the Qin family, and saw Qin Bailu crying in the rain, Qin Yuangeng was staring at himself with gritted teeth and hatred, and he didn't say a word!

looked at the corpses of the twenty-five people in the Jinghai Sword Array, but they were all stumps and broken arms, where could they still find it completely!

He glanced at the masked old man with deep eyes, sighed secretly, waved his hand and ordered the remnants of the Dongzhou Remnant Clan to help each other, only taking the bodies of Li Jianshi and Yang Yongqing, and rushed away!

Seeing that the remnants of Dongzhou have gone away, the mood of the heroes is extremely complicated, and all kinds of tastes come to their hearts, they originally made an appointment with the remnants of Dongzhou to come here and gather a group of masters to wipe them out, but who would have thought that it would be so miserable now!

Zheng Qiuhan got up and asked the masked old man, but unexpectedly, the masked old man waved his hand, interrupted the conversation, only smiled lightly in his eyes, snorted lightly at the group of heroes, greeted the masked people, and flew away in the air!

A tragic battle ended, the rain was much smaller at this time, and everyone of all factions still felt like a nightmare, but the shore of the ice lake forest was already a mess, with more than 200 people with broken limbs and broken arms, and corpses lying down; the tattered flags everywhere were already stained red with blood, and the original color could not be distinguished; the broken knives and spears were discarded everywhere; the river of blood flowed, extremely dazzling, trickling into the lake, dyeing the water of the lake with blood red; and a rainbow appeared on the lake, hanging horizontally on this blood lake, which looked even more miserable and weird!

The disciples of all the factions have suffered heavy casualties, and some of them are even more than eighty or ninety percent of the gang, and more than half of the Victory Gang have died, and there are countless wounded!

Chang Haichuan, the head of the Liuyi Sect, was covered in blood, but he was all from others, but he was not injured at all; the leader of the Guisheng Gang was also hit by a sword and was seriously injured; and the rest of the Hanging Sword Villa, Longxiangmen, and other more than a dozen gang leaders were all killed and injured under the sword of the Ping Tieyun Blood Sea!

Everyone looked at the four major formations again, and there were only four people left in the Shaolin Temple Vajra Demon Suppression Array;

Nine people from the Kongtong Sect's Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation formed a formation, and now there are only four sect masters and Yu Mosheng, the head of the sect, and Yu Mosheng and the head of the Feilong Sect are all seriously injured;

The beggar gang also formed a formation of nine people, but there were only three left;

The Wudang Sect's True Martial Seven Interception Formation also killed two disciples, and only five people remained!

There were many injured people in this group of formation disciples, but they were all standing and around their respective heads, silent!

All the heroes are covered in blood!

The disciples of Binghu Lin are in good condition, and they have already placed a number of casualties in the Yunmeng Hall, but they saw that the bodies of the first master of the Qing Dynasty in the Luohan Hall of the Shaolin Temple, Wang Guangling of the Wudang Sect and the abbot of the Wuchan Temple were juxtaposed on the ground, and a group of injured people were being treated on the side;

The martial arts of the old ancestor of Xinmu have been abolished, and the old man Yin is also broken and broken;

Zheng Qiuhan, a Xiaoxiang swordsman and leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, has had his arm discounted by Ping Tieyun's palm;

The abbot of Shaolin Temple is empty, and the first seat of the Dharma Academy is also injured;

Zhao Xuanheng of the Wudang faction was pierced in the shoulder, and Lu Keding was already unconscious after being slapped with a palm;

Zhou Laoquan, the leader of the beggar gang, was pierced through his shoulder blades and thighs by two arrows;

Yan Songnian, the head of the Huashan faction, was stabbed in the abdomen and was seriously injured;

The head of the Emei faction, Jing Yishitai, had two fingers cut off on his right palm, and Jing Shitai's right arm had been cut off at shoulder length;

Wuzen Temple Chengkong was shot by a broken sword, and he was already unconscious at this moment;

Han Xing Hand Jiang Zhong was hit by a hidden weapon in his chest, and he was also seriously injured!

For a while, the heroes were speechless and sluggish, silently lamenting!

The brothers and sisters of the Qin family had already been helped back by the three brocade guards in civilian clothes, Qin Yuangeng's chest was congested, his eyes were wide open, his hands were clenched to the hilt of the knife, his face suddenly turned pale, and suddenly turned red; Qin Bailu had already stopped crying, only staring at the brilliant rainbow on the blood lake and was stunned!