The flames spread, the flames in the forest soared into the sky, and the martial artists in the forest were almost dead, and only seven members of the Ming Sect remained. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at the flames, he thought: "The Heaven-Chasing Sun Divine Skill has stepped into the transformation realm, and if an ordinary martial artist encounters him, he will no longer have the power to resist. ”

This world is close to the Gathering Soul Mountain, and those who are consumed by this fire will eventually become slaves of the sun.

What a cremation, what a feast for the soul.

The firelight flickered, Yang Wentian stopped, the flame was extinguished, but there seemed to be embers on his body, his body shook, his eyes were weak, he lay on the ground, and Wan Liyao's arm was long, helping him up.

Bu Han admired him beyond measure, and shouted: "The sect leader is really Mingzun who came into the world, and his magical powers are vast, but I am afraid that he has reached the spirit king back then." ”

Ankeji said: "Now the alliance of these five factions has all died at the hands of the sect leader, and even Ji Ti was killed on the spot. These people all have great backgrounds and make friends, if it spreads, our Mingjiao will become the target of everyone. ”

Bo suddenly said: "The sect leader is so miraculous, can't he subdue them in one fell swoop?"

Wan Liyao said: "If Wudang Mountain Zhang Zhenren makes a move, the sect leader will also be invincible." Although this matter was provoked by the other party, the sect leader rushed to kill them all, and this grudge was really too big. ”

Tabby said: "But Zhang Zhenren is very good to the sect leader, Song Daxia is the righteous brother of the sect leader, and Wudang will not embarrass us." ”

Ankeji thought for a while and said, "Brother Wanli is right, this matter must not be spread, especially since this Jiti involves Shaolin, which is extremely difficult to do." Fortunately, others were lost, and no outsiders knew the reason, so let's say that it was a fire in the forest, not a murder by the sect leader. ”

Pan Xuan said: "There was a person hiding in the tree before, it was that person who threw down Wei Yang's corpse, this person is the culprit, his scheming methods are unfathomable, he has escaped, and this matter will be spread all over the rivers and lakes." ”

His words were plain and truthful, but when everyone heard it in their ears, they all felt cold, secretly panicked, and a thought couldn't help but pop up in their hearts: "Will our Mingjiao become the public enemy of martial arts?"

Wan Liyao said: "No matter anything else, take the sect leader away first." ”

Everyone said yes in unison, performed light skills, and after a short time, they jumped into the mountains and took a small road to return to Jingzhao Mansion. Coiling to explore the pulse of Yang Wentian, knowing that he is fine, but Yang Wentian has tasted the magic for the first time, and he still needs to be honed, such a realm cannot be easily used, and within a few days, he will not be able to walk on the ground.

After three days of travel, Ankeji saw that Yang Wentian was unconscious, and he was anxious, and said, "I need to find a place to let the sect leader rest." ”

Everyone also had the same thoughts, finding a dilapidated house in the mountains, cleaning it, and making Yang Wentian recuperate, during which everyone took turns to heal Yang Wentian. These six people have strong internal strength, all of them are enough to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, in addition to coiling, Wanli Yao is particularly good, so after a day, Yang Wentian finally woke up leisurely. When everyone looked at it, it was as if they had been pardoned.

Yang Wentian sat up on his own, chasing the Yang Divine Skill, and the Mars around him was like a thin veil, fluttering, beautiful and indescribable. Although everyone was a heroic man, and they were extremely respectful to Yang Wentian, they couldn't help but think: "The sect leader's appearance is really like a beautiful woman." ”

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "He dissolves in the body, the water comes naturally, the brilliance breeds, and the great power of this Yang-chasing Divine Skill is finally revealed." ”

After half an hour, Yang Wentian regained his vitality and said with a wry smile: "Thank you brothers for saving me." ”

Wan Liyao saw that he looked bitter and said, "Why should the sect leader be polite?

Yang Wentian hated and said: "My qi and blood have recovered, but I can't do it for the time being." Can.... But kill so many, I.... I.... To this day, there are still troubles everywhere. ”

Ankeji shouted: "It is those five factions who harm people first, even if the sect leader doesn't make a move, we will kill them one by one." With the ability of these six people, this is not empty words, but it must not be as devastating as Yang Wentian and sweeping away thousands of armies.

Tabby nodded and said, "That's right, I was already out of the sheath with my long sword, and I was about to kill someone, but I never thought that the sect leader's eldest brother would show his might first." ”

Yang Wentian looked at Pan Xuan and asked, "Uncle, why do you say these five factions want to kill Brother Wei Yang?"

After pondering for a moment, he said: "With the ability of these five factions, even if they rush up, how can they be the opponents of Brother Wei? Not to mention that Brother Wei's self-cultivation and kindness are all over the world, how can they have the courage to kill? There are a lot of people behind him, who want to take this opportunity to destroy our Ming Sect." ”

Yang asked God that he was like a god, and remembering that he had been provoked by Jiya these days, he was even more uneasy when he owed him a good life, and he asked, "Who is that person?"

"I don't have any real evidence, but I can guess that this person has three intentions in setting up this game: first, to test the master's kung fu and whether he can defeat the leader; second, if the master's martial arts are low, with the hands of the five factions, he sneaks from the side and kills the sect leader in one fell swoop; third, if the master's kung fu is too high, the five factions will all die at the hands of the master, even if he escapes, he will kill him unknowingly, and then he spreads the news and makes the world's heroes crusade against the sect. ”

When everyone heard him speak in a clear manner, and their heads were the Tao, they couldn't help but praise secretly. Tabby asked, "Uncle, who do you say is the big villain behind you?"

Pan Xuan said: "This person knows that the sect leader has been secretive in the past, and he is extremely familiar with the sect master's kung fu, so he should be a person from the Yang Chasing Sect. ”

When Yang asked Tiandeng, he thought of the white night, and when he thought of the past, he felt humiliated, his anger surged, and he shouted through gritted teeth: "Yes.... It's the white night! yes, yes, it's him!"

I didn't know that Bai Kai's heart had changed drastically over the years, and his martial arts had increased dramatically, and he guessed that it was mostly Bai Ye's doing, so he nodded slowly.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps outside the house, like war drums, and about a hundred people approached. Wan Liyao's ear was very good, and he was very knowledgeable in martial arts, and when he heard it, he said: "It's Emei, Kongtong, and the beggars!"

Tabby said, "How did they know we were here?"

Ankeji said in a deep voice: "Naturally, it was the person who chased the sun sect to tell me. ”

These seven people are the heads of the Ming Sect, even if they are attacked by the enemy, how can they shrink their heads and not come out? I saw that in the dark shadows of the trees, the white swaying sword light flickered in the forest, reflecting the angry and nervous faces.

Wan Liyao said coldly: "Everyone came late at night, with all the swords, and they value my Mingjiao good students." ”

A male Taoist priest in Emei shouted: "The demon of the Ming Sect, his methods are insidious, he sets fire to people, how can he get on the table?

The old man of Kongtong also said angrily: "You and other evil demons, in recent years, they have deceived people too much, they have been aggressive, and they have rebelled against my Kongtong sect's disciples and gangs. But now the blood feud of a hundred lives is about to be repaid here!"

Yang Wentian said in a low voice: "Don't entangle, get rid of them." ”

Pan Xuan shook his head and said, "It's late." ”

Before the words fell, a young beggar of the beggar gang stepped forward, untied the cloth bag, and in the sound of bones, dozens of heads fell to the ground, and he sneered: "This is the head of the Ming Sect in Yixian County, this group of demons are outside, preaching heresies everywhere, I will see it early and it is not pleasing to the eye, today for the heavenly way, I will get rid of it easily, and relieve the hatred in my heart." ”

Everyone burst out laughing, and the laughter was full of joy, sounding like a pack of wolves in the night, going out to hunt in the dark.

Wan Liyao and Ankeji's faces were gloomy, their eyes flashed with cold light, and their arms were full of internal strength, looking at Yang Wentian, Yang Wentian was already angry, and nodded slowly.

Wanli waved his hand from afar, the palm of his hand stretched suddenly, there was a foot of the foot, the palm regenerated claws, when the air was grabbed, a few sounds, the young beggar immediately pierced the stomach rotten, he turned his wrist again, clicked a few times, the wolf claw pierced through everyone's brains, and killed several beggars in an instant.

Ankeji rose into the air, with two axes in his hands, and suddenly turned around, the wind swirled, sharp and violent, and several people around him were frightened, and their heads were split in two, and they were immediately broken by their waists. He roared again, and his true anger was drummed up, shaking several people to death, and then he retreated, and suddenly returned to his original place.

These two masters came out one after another, like thunder, although everyone was prepared, but in an instant, ten people died tragically.

Everyone's faces changed color, and the hatred became a little stronger, and the old man shouted: "Kill these demons!" Drawing his sword in his hand, he took the lead in grabbing it, and the rest of the people also rushed over fiercely and bravely.

Tabby, Bo Hu, and Bu Han laughed in unison: "Since you want to kill, kill it quickly!" In an instant, the long sword turned, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a dense net. Flesh and blood flew in the crowd, and tragic deaths continued.

Yang Wentian knew that this battle would undoubtedly be won, so he didn't have to worry about it, he lay on his back, and when he saw this slaughter-like scene, his heart was sad and indescribable, but he was gushing out of great joy.

He whispered in his ear, "Uncle, I... Am I doing something wrong again?"

Pan Xuan thought for a while and said, "Sooner or later, this matter will be unavoidable. Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, and jurisprudence prevailed in the Central Plains, and we contradicted them, and they absolutely could not tolerate the teachings of Manichaeism. This girl Jiya is too strong, violently promoted, reckless, unscrupulous, and one day, my church will be embattled. ”

Yang Wentian said "ah", flustered, and asked, "Then we... What shall we do?"

Pan Xuan smiled and said, "What did your father do back then?"

Yang asked Tiandao: "Daddy, he.... He founded the Snow Lotus Sect to cover up his identity as a Ming Sect, but his father... Did he fail?"

Pan Xuan said: "He tried in vain to use the Yuan people and nobles to carry forward his purpose, but he was used by the Yuan people. We know that this road is not going to work, and we should learn from it. ”

Yang Wentian lowered his head and pondered, seeing that all the enemies knew that they were invincible, but they still risked their lives to fight with Wanli Yao, which showed how persistent the hatred was, to this point, he couldn't help but worry about coming to the main altar of the Ming Sect, but he also knew that Ji Ya was thoughtful, there were many masters in the main altar hall, and the garrison was impregnable, and no matter how many enemies there were, they could keep it.

After a meal, the corpses in the forest were piled up, and the blood flowed like a stream, Wan Liyao grabbed the old man with one hand, and said: "I will leave you with a life, go back and tell all the sects and factions, ask the master of the Heavenly Sect to be extremely powerful, and our subordinates also have their own arts." If you want to seek revenge from my Mingjiao, you must first weigh your own skills. ”

The old man roared angrily, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and hit Wan Liyao's face, Wan Liyao smiled slightly, ignored him, and left him aside. Everyone in the Ming Sect has the same thoughts as him: since they have formed an irresolvable deep enmity, the only way to quench their thirst is to drink a donkey to quench their thirst and deter them, so that the enemy is afraid and cowardly, and they dare not dare to advance. Leaving the old man alive and going back to recount the killings aggravated by hatred can also intimidate the crowd.

Yang Wentian let out a long sigh and said, "Quickly return to the main altar." ”

Everyone claimed that it was, like a group of nocturnal demons, rising into the air, and suddenly they had gone away into the night.