The magic sword was finally cast, and after Jian Zun took the baked magic sword in Yan Zangfeng's hand, he carefully looked at the red and yellow blades.

At the moment when the magic sword was released, whether it was the Shaolin Temple, the Murong family, or Xiao Feng and Helian Ba's party, they all approached the sword forging pool a few steps. The expression on his face is a little cautious, although this sword has not yet been opened, but just looking at this posture, everyone knows that this is a divine weapon!

Ma Zhan and the others were also ready to snatch, although they had reached a consensus with Xiao Feng, but in front of the divine soldiers, some promises or something could be put aside. Moreover, they didn't agree, they must snatch the magic sword to Xiao Feng.

After Jian Zun looked at the magic sword in his hand, he was a little reluctant, although he made the magic sword, but it didn't belong to him, it was really a pity. But you can't go without abandoning it, because compared to the magic sword, the sword forging city is your foundation.

After sighing secretly, he asked all his personnel to retreat. After that, he gently threw the yellow-red magic sword in his hand into the crowd in front of him, and at the same time thought hatefully in his heart: 'Rob, fight, it's best to die all of them, so that the evil spirit in his heart can be calculated.'" ’

The moment the magic sword was thrown into the crowd, all of them began to attack each other spontaneously.

In an instant, the great war began.

At the beginning of the battle, it entered the incandescent stage, all kinds of peak martial arts, all kinds of tricks, sprinkled at the attacking opponent.

The sound of ping-pong continued, knocking, choking.

And so the killing began.

No one will keep their own details, because the people present are all masters, and the realm is not far apart, if you keep it a little consciously, then you will leave your life innocently here.

Ma Zhan, Xuanyuan and the others are already approaching Murong Fu's side, if they can't leave these people behind this time, then they know the details, and the future battle will be a little unadvantageous.

I saw Zhu Gui's hands spinning, and "The Great Shift of Qiankun" was almost up and running, and he began to attack Murong Fu.

As for why it was launched by Zhu Gui, because "The Great Shift of Qiankun" and "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" are mainly based on borrowing strength, so Zhu Gui wants to see which of these two kung fu is stronger.

Zhu Gui and Murong Fu fought, Ma Zhan, Yan Beike, Xuanyuan Warlord and others also fought against the masters of the Murong family, Xiao Feng and Helian Ba were not idle here, they directly found the Shaolin monks to fight.

......

Murong Hua, no, it should be said that it was Guan Yutian, in a very secret place, just watching the three parties kill together, he didn't rush out, because now is still not the time. Everyone and every force here are here for the magic sword, and if they go out to snatch the magic sword, they will inevitably become the target of everyone's attack.

After reacting, he didn't answer much, because no matter what he said now, there would only be more mistakes.

Wen Jinpeng didn't answer, Guan Yutian didn't want to let go of such an opportunity to hit the enemy's morale and sow discord.

He showed two rows of white teeth, and said with a smile: "You see that you don't understand very well! There are so many people over there, they can hold back." Just you, you know, you want to be a bird like a fool, but did you do it? No, you're like a clown, being treated like a monkey!"

Suddenly, Guan Yutian let out an 'oh' and said, "No, you can't say that you were treated as a monkey, but that you played yourself yourself." ”

Seeing that the face of this guy who spoke wildly gradually turned red, Guan Yutian continued: "Boy, I think you have received a good lesson today, that is, no matter what you do, you must think twice, otherwise you will always be a fool, and a fool who is a little arrogant and impulsive. ”

Wen Jinpeng's eyes were bloodshot, his face became a little hideous, Guan Yutian's words were too hurtful to people's self-esteem, no matter who was ridiculed like this, I am afraid they would be violent. The players together all put their hands on their weapons, and as long as Wen Jinpeng rushed forward, it was estimated that all the players would do it.

Wen Jinpeng, who was furious and furious, suddenly smiled as if he had discovered something.

I only heard him laugh out loud, and then said to Guan Yutian: "Guan Yutian is worthy of being Guan Yutian, just a simple and abusive remark almost brought me into the ditch, you are really amazing, I have to admire." ”

Wen Jinpeng walked a few steps around Ma Zhan and the others, looked at Guan Yutian with a smile and said, "To be honest, I was really a little unconvinced by you before, an alliance leader who controlled such a big Supreme Alliance, just because he encountered a few enemies, he gave up the Supreme Alliance that ruled Zhongzhou. Today, though, I kind of understand your intentions. ”

"The enemy is too strong, even the four or five thousand elites, fifty or sixty thousand ordinary members of the Supreme Alliance, they can't do any harm to them at all, rather than let them sacrifice their lives in vain and destroy their image, it is better to flee by themselves. For only in this way, when they defeat their enemies and rule them again, they will not resist. Since there is no resistance, there is no innocent sacrifice, and the tall image is once again preserved. ”

After Ma Zhan and the others came back to their senses, they were stunned for a moment when they saw Peng Zhensheng standing in Shaolin and the Murong family.

Without waiting for Ma Zhan to ask, Emperor Yidao had already spoken, and she said a little anxiously: "Monk, what are you doing standing there?"

However, when she said a monk skillfully, she already understood her question, isn't it just a superfluous move, isn't the thing in front of her just a lice on the bald head, obvious.

Ma Zhan, Xuanyuan War, Emperor Yidao and others all knew that they would fight sooner or later, but Ma Zhan and Xuanyuan Warlord thought that the two of them should be the first to move, but they didn't expect that it was this monk who left first.

Someone left, and everyone was mentally prepared, but in the face of the monk's naked betrayal, everyone's hearts were a little unhappy. Not only betrayed everyone, but before betraying, took advantage of everyone.

Thinking of this, Ma Zhan and the others glanced at Guan Yutian, who was treating Ren Qianxing, and felt that Guan Yutian's words of criticizing Wen Jinpeng were still ringing in their ears.

'You're a fool, you're a monkey being played!' Who are you talking about?

Are you talking about yourself?

It is indeed himself, and it is everyone on his side.

Ma Zhan felt that he still had to ask, although he might not be able to ask anything, but he still asked.

He said to Peng Zhensheng: "Monk, I just want to know if you stole the magic sword this time, did you decide after entering the Sword Casting City and seeing the people from the Shaolin Temple, or did you decide in the Sword Casting Pool?"

"Amitabha, you don't have to worry about some things, since Lord Xiao Shi wooed us, I only decided, because I am always a monk now, and if I am a monk, I need a temple. Since he wants to deal with Shaolin, and everyone agrees, our cooperation is over. Peng Zhensheng said it very cleanly and neatly.

When Ma Zhan and the others heard this, they became clear.

Also, a monk is a monk in the end, if someone deals with Shaolin Temple, he must be on the side of Shaolin, there is no problem. Since the monk has no problem, of course the person who has the problem is himself and others.