As the sun sets, the sky is red, like blood, very poignant.

Bright on top.

The war continued, the blood rained, the blood flowed into rivers, the corpses were mountains, the scene was bloody and chaotic, and the battle was too fierce.

By this time, the war had come to an end.

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, had already led the remaining Mingjiao sect members here to participate in the great battle.

"Kill! Kill demons, demons and demons, demons and demons, everyone will be punished!" When the exterminator saw Yang Xiao, the fire in his eyes was about to erupt, holding the Yitian Sword, and slashed towards him.

Her dear senior brother was killed by Yang Xiao, and if it weren't for Yang Xiao, her proud disciple Ji Xiaofu would not have been killed by herself.

"Hmph, Extinction ......" Yang Xiao's elegant and handsome face showed a hint of murderous aura.

The revenge of killing his wife is not shared!

Many years ago, Yang Xiao already knew that it was the extinction that killed Ji Xiaofu, and when he saw the extermination master, he couldn't help but feel murderous.

"Die!"

Yang Xiao's eyes were a little crimson, he roared lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a stone turned into a deadly weapon in his hand, shooting towards extinction.

"Yang Xiao takes his life!" With a wave of the Extinction Heavenly Sword, a sharp sword qi shot out, blasting the stone to pieces.

She used her body technique, her figure flashed, and she held the Heavenly Sword and killed Yang Xiao.

"Bump!"

The two fought together, the air exploded, the sword qi raged, one carried part of the Qiankun in his arms, and the other held the Heavenly Divine Sword, for a while, the two were like needles against Maimang, and the battle was fierce.

Distance.

The air of the "bell ......" was tumbling and loud, and Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao were beaten by the masters of the six major factions.

Yin Tianzheng's face was as pale as paper, his hands were bleeding, not only the tiger's mouth was cracked, but there were cracks between all his fingers, and red blood flowed out.

Wei Yixiao was also embarrassed, no longer as chic as before, he continued to run the world's light skills, dodging attacks, but he was still extremely embarrassed.

Compared to Mingjiao, there are only two Dharma kings, one messenger of light, and there are too many masters of the six major sects.

What is the head of Huashan Xian Yutong, the head of Kunlun He Taichong and his wife Ban Shuxian, the head of Emei extermination Shitai, Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Shaolin Kongwen Master, Kongtong Five Elders...... Wait, it's too much.

The number of the six major factions may not be as large as that of the Ming Sect, but there are not many soldiers, but in the essence, and any disciple of the six major factions can beat you ten sect members, this is the elite.

In addition, there are obviously many more masters of the six major factions than Mingjiao.

These factors led to the situation of the big war at this time, and the six major factions with a small number of people had the upper hand.

"Your uncle, what kind of ability is group fighting? Yin Tianzheng's pride, Wei Yixiao doesn't have it, all he has is resentment. After being beaten for a long time, he finally couldn't help but shout MMP.

Singled out?

Aren't we just going to be alone now? It's just a bunch of us picking you out.

Hearing the words, Xian Yutong, He Taichong and other righteous path masters looked at their noses and noses, and pretended not to hear.

As the saying goes, if you don't take advantage of it, it's a bastard!

In addition, this is almost a critical moment, who cares about what is right and evil, whoever wins, who is the king!

Therefore, even the sanctimonious Shaolin monk did not speak, and silently increased the attack.

Seeing these righteous people so shameless, so angry that the Blue Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao's lungs were about to explode. But there is no way.

Time passed, the battle situation became more and more obvious, and the people of the Ming Sect were defeated and retreated to the rear of the Guangming Peak.

Just as the six major factions were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a loud voice came: "Enough!

At the same time, a majestic appearance appeared, overwhelming the audience, like an ancient true dragon descending, the momentum was too majestic and vast.

"Brush!" As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the people of the six major factions.

He was dressed in green clothes, with his head bowed, wearing a black cloak, covering his face, tall, burly and majestic, more than eight feet tall, with a simple and unpretentious bronze ring on the ring finger of his right hand, he held a cyan glaive knife in one hand, the blade flashed blue, and the blade to the hilt was engraved with a green dragon, lifelike.

Hiss!

When everyone saw this knife, they were surprised and gasped.

Nima, my good boy, look at the scale of this knife, as long as it is not a fake knife, its weight is definitely more than eighty catties!

He is like this, a person, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife is horizontal, blocking the eyes of the six major factions, exuding domineering majesty all over his body, suppressing all things, and there is quite a kind of domineering spirit that has been carried out by tens of millions of people.

Seeing the man's horizontal knife movements, everyone already knew that he was definitely here to help Mingjiao.

This man who was holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife and had a dragon-like majesty on his body was naturally Li Bing.

"This young man ......" Yang Xiao's right hand was bleeding, his face was also a little pale, he looked at Li Bing and said.

He wanted to ask who Li Bing was and why he wanted to help them teach Mingjiao.

But before Yang Xiao could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Boy, who are you, why do you want to help the Demon Sect demons!" The exterminator who had the deepest hatred for the Ming Sect looked at Li Bing's figure and should be a young man, so he asked in the tone of a senior in the rivers and lakes. There was also a hint of condescending interrogation in his tone.

"Demon Sect ......" Li Bing lowered his head, his face covered by a black cloak, and he muttered softly.

If the cloak was taken off, everyone would see that Li Bing's face had become gloomy.

The Great Sect of the Anti-Yuan Dynasty became a Demon Sect.

And the people who oppressed the people, killed people if they disagreed, and curried favor with the Mongols, but they became the right way in martial arts.

...... Oh, how ironic is that?

"When the Ming Sect was fighting against the Yuan and killing the Tartars, where were you Han people?" Li Bing's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold tone.

At this time, he was like a piece of ice for thousands of years, exuding a terrifying coldness, and suddenly, everyone only felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees.

Quiet!

Listening to Li Bing's questioning, the scene fell silent, because most of the people present were Han Chinese, Mingjiao resisted the Yuan, how could they not know this, but since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated. We're helpless too!

Yes, at this time, the shameless people of the six major factions are still shameless and still claim to be righteous people.

"Most of the Ming sect members are anti-Yuan righteous people, and most of them take it as their mission to drive out the Tartars and restore the Han people, but what about you? What have you done for this?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Li Bing asked again.

"Hmph! This is just a deliberate act of the Demon Cult. "The destruction of the Ming Sect is just around the corner, but at this time, the disciples of the other five major sects are silent, and when they see this, they can't help but be anxious. She had already been distorted by hatred, and she didn't allow this good opportunity to destroy the Ming Sect to be lost in front of her eyes, so she spoke out to disrupt the situation.

"One of the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao, the Blue Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao loves to suck blood, often kills people, and takes blood. How do you explain that?"

"One of the four great kings of Mingjiao, the golden lion king, Xie Xun forcibly seized the secret book of Kongtong Zhibao Seven Wounded Boxing, and also wantonly destroyed people on the rivers and lakes, and then left the name of "Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Cheng Kun...... How do you explain these?" extermination is worthy of being the stick who launched a crusade against Mingjiao this time, and in just a few words, he pulled back the position of the six major factions. From the original anti-Yuan righteous warrior, he has changed back to the demon slaying sect.

After the extermination master said this, the other five major factions seemed to have found an excuse for themselves, and their morale slowly rose.

Seeing this, Li Bing didn't say more, after all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and he is not a member of the Ming Sect, so he can't comment on Wei Yixiao, Xie Xun and others.

But he only knew that Mingjiao must not fall, it is the only hope to resist the Yuan.

So, today, this time, Mingjiao, he Li Bing was saved!

"Since that's the case, let's fight!" As the words fell, Li Bing untied his black cloak, revealing the green shirt inside, his black hair was sprinkled like a waterfall, and his dark eyes stared at the people of the six major factions.

"Buzz!"

Li Bing's body erupted with vast majesty, black hair fluttered, the green dragon glaive knife waved, and the brilliant green mangs flowed, and the green dragon on the blade seemed to come to life, letting out a soft roar.

In front of Li Bing's eyes, there were thousands of people, all of whom were holding swords, but he was not afraid at all, his back was like a dragon, and Mount Tai could not bend, he stood like a god of war, a green dragon knife was horizontal, and he wanted to fight a group of people by himself.