Chapter 264: Yuan Hui's Death

On Qianju Mountain, thousands of monks of the Qianzhong Sect and the members of the Qiankun Divine Sect were facing each other.

After half a month of testing, Li Zhentian knew that the Qianzhong faction had a deep heritage, and it was useless to use small means.

At the foot of the mountain, an endless stream of martial arts heroes are joining the reinforcements of the Qianzhong faction, preparing to fight against the Qiankun Divine Cult. The monks of the Qianzhong faction are condescending, and there is a steady stream of reinforcements on the three legs, and the Qiankun Divine Sect is in a situation where the enemy is on the back of the enemy.

Li Changsheng and Zhao Letian said okay, neither of them made a move, but just hid in a big tree hundreds of feet away to watch the excitement.

On the Qianzhong faction, there was a monk Kongming at the head, but there were several old monks behind him, who seemed to be his uncle and uncle. On the Qiankun Divine Sect's side, Li Zhentian personally led the team, followed by four inner hall elders left and right, and the great elder was also among them.

In front of the two armies, Monk Yuanhui knelt on the ground, his head drooping, like a puddle of mud.

Monk Kongming held a Zen staff in his hand and pointed at Li Zhentian and said: "You are the leader of the current generation of the Qiankun Cult? Hmph! Can this little trick be hidden from me? Yuan Hui has seen that he is different since he was a child, so I will make him the chief disciple and isolate him, and his words and deeds will be noticed by others. Moreover, among the martial arts he cultivated, I also left a secret door, and it was easy to restrain him. ”

Yuan Hui was like a dead dog, and when she heard the words of Monk Kongming, she didn't react at all.

"What do you mean by that?" Li Zhentian said, raising his eyebrows.

"What, you don't want to redeem him?" said the monk Kongming.

At this time, Yuan Hui raised his head sharply and shouted to Li Zhentian: "Father-in-law, save me!"

"Hahahaha!" Li Zhentian laughed wildly, "What qualifications do you have to call me my stepfather? My son can only succeed, and the loser had better die." ”

"Father-in-law, you ...... You ......" Yuan Hui looked at Li Zhentian in despair, speechless.

"Someone, kill this waste for me!" shouted Li Zhentian.

"Hehe, hey, the Sect will kill you, so thank you. An inner hall elder walked out and slapped at Yuan Hui.

Monk Kongming didn't stop him, and neither did the old monks behind him.

"Li Zhentian, Kong Ming, you all have to die......

"Bang!"

Yuan Hui didn't finish the last sentence before she was struck by the elder's palm.

"Poof!"

Yuan Hui was blown by the palm wind and fell to the ground again, without any sound.

Yuan Hui died, and no one felt that the Inner Hall Elder of the Qiankun Divine Sect would show mercy.

This is the fate of Childe! Li Changsheng secretly said that if he didn't do what Li Zhentian asked for one day, he would kill himself mercilessly.

"This Qiankun Divine Sect Leader is quite evil! He can kill his own righteous son. Li Changsheng's ears heard Zhao Letian's voice enter the secret.

Zhao Letian's martial arts must be good, and those who can use the secret method of sound transmission into the secret in the martial arts are basically top masters. Because, if the internal force is low, the sound transmission will not be able to come out.

"Brother Lotte is right, this Qiankun Divine Sect is a cult, in your opinion, what about the Qianzhong Sect?" Li Changsheng also used his voice transmission to Zhao Letian to enter the secret channel.

"Take a look at the Senju faction. Zhao Letian said.

"Kong Ming, if you surrender now, I will spare your lives. "Li Zhen Tiandao.

"Hmph! Wishful thinking! Your Qiankun Cult wants to dominate the martial arts, and my Qianzhong Sect will definitely not agree, so let's go to war. "Monk Kongming said.

"Okay! When I break through the Thousand Mountains, I will definitely kill not a single disciple of yours. Come on, get Kong Ming for me. Li Zhentian said angrily.

The Inner Hall Elder who killed Yuan Hui was about to come out, but was preempted by the Great Elder and said, "My 'Three Yin Absolute Gauntlets' are going to Fali City today. ”

An old monk behind Monk Kongming walked out and said, "Master, let me try the weight of the Qiankun Cult." ”

"Okay! Uncle Fashan, be careful. "Monk Kongming said.

The Great Elder of the Qiankun Divine Sect and the Fashan Monk of the Qianzhong Sect did not bring a blade, and they fought against the enemy with their palms.

As soon as the Great Elder stretched out his palms, a black smoke immediately rose around him.

"What a powerful poisonous palm!" Zhao Letian said.

The Fashan monk folded his hands, the golden light bloomed, and said "Amitabha".

"The heat of this vajra palm has also been practiced ten out of ten. Zhao Letian said again.

The Qiankun Divine Sect and the Qianzhong Sect had a thousand-year-old feud, and the two didn't answer, so they fought when they came up.

"Crackle!"

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a loud bang as the palms of the two men clashed.

The palm wind blows in all directions, blowing leaves and flying sand and stones. The scope of the palm wind shrouded became larger and larger, and the monks of the Qianzhong Sect and the members of the Qiankun Divine Sect gradually became unstable and retreated one after another.

"Brother Gong, do you think who of these two can win?" Zhao Letian said to Li Changsheng.

"The skills of the two are actually not much different, but the moves of Fashan's Vajra palm seem to be very familiar to the other party, and that person's palm power is highly poisonous, Fashan is afraid that he will be defeated. Li Changsheng said.

"Brother Gong and I agree with each other, it seems that we are really heroes. Zhao Letian said.

Li Changsheng was silent, and secretly said in his heart, this young man is quite narcissistic.

The monks of the Thousand Heavy Sect were very quiet, but the martial arts heroes who came to support the Thousand Heavy Sect howled one by one.

"Master Fashan, kill that evil demon. ”

"Master Fashan is mighty!"

"The martial arts of the Thousand Sect are powerful, and they are full of golden light at every turn, and Master Fashan will definitely win. ”

......

The members of the Qiankun Divine Sect were provoked by these martial arts heroes and also shouted.

"The Great Elder will win!"

"The Great Elder is mighty!"

"Great Elder work hard, kill that bald donkey!"

......

Monk Kongming and the others frowned when they saw it, and they almost understood the situation that Li Changsheng could see.

And Li Zhentian also frowned, he wanted to let the Great Elder suffer some setbacks. Then he used his might again to make a sharp contrast, so that those old people could understand that they were stronger than the great elders. They were able to completely subdue him, but now that the Great Elder was about to win, his own abacus was gone.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought with the lily, and the great elder became more and more courageous, but the Fashan monk saw a cold sweat on his forehead, and he became more and more reluctant to accept the call. Originally, Fashan's skill was not weaker than that of the Great Elder, but nearly half of his skill had to resist the invasion of poisonous gas, and the rest of his strength could not resist the Great Elder's palm form.

"Uncle Fashan, you come down and rest for a while, and I'll replace you. "Monk Kongming approached the place where the two of them were fighting.

"In the battle of life and death, how can you talk about resting? The Inner Hall Elder who had killed Yuan Hui walked out and said.

"Old monk, go to death!

The Great Elder launched a special move at this time, and the black poisonous gas originally only surrounded the edges of his palms, which filled half of the sky and enveloped the Fashan Monk in it.