Ji Fang couldn't pay the two Yangshan thieves, and the big masters had lost their combat effectiveness, and if the Yangshan thieves were defeated, they would definitely be wiped out here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info King Muren's hatred for the Yangshan thieves has been uncontrollable, and he vows to tear the Yangshan thieves alive one by one, and the wolf guard led the six guards of the Snow Mountain Temple and thousands of golden wolf warriors to besiege it again, and the war is about to break out.

Suddenly, a sharp aura came from not far away, and a chasm opened between the Yangshan Thieves and the Snow Mountain Temple on the ground, and an old man with a white beard stood at the end of this chasm.

Walking slowly, every step carried an aura that was not inferior to Mo Zongli, not only the Yangshan thieves, but even the warriors of the Snow Mountain Temple, who were overwhelmed by this huge momentum, and there was only one person with such strength, and that was Qin Wanjian.

"It's time for the war to end here" Qin Wanjian's voice was a little depressed, and he watched this Mo Zongli finish his last journey.

"Who are you?" shouted King Mu.

"You don't care who the old man is, but the old man wants to warn you, whoever dares to step on this ditch will definitely die" Qin Wanjian leaked domineeringly.

How could King Mu be willing, his eyes gestured to the side, the hidden guard is the best at concealment in the Snow Mountain Temple, and he wants the hidden guard to sneak attack to try the bottom of this old man. The hidden guard understood what King Mu Ren meant, he was now behind Qin Wanjian, and he could sneak over secretly. As soon as the hidden guard crossed this gap, he suddenly felt that Mo Zongli's momentum had changed, originally he was just suppressing them to death, but now he fell to the ground with a scream like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and Qin Wanjian didn't even look back.

"Qin Jiansheng, you want to avenge the old man," a thief from Yangshan shouted.

mentioned Mo Zongli's death, and everyone couldn't help but have red eyes, and some even cried.

"You all shut up, what's so bitter, a man ended his life with the strongest side, what is there to cry about" Qin Wanjian scolded.

Seeing that the five martial saints joined forces to besiege Mo Zongli, Qin Wanjian also thought about killing these five people directly, but he still restrained it, because this war was not only to avenge Ye Qiuhong and Zhang Shun, but also the most luxurious funeral that Mo Zongli had prepared for himself, if he did it, Mo Zongli might also regard him as an enemy!

"Qin Sword Saint, Qin Wanjian" King Mu Ren had already guessed that the owner had the same terrifying momentum as Mo Zongli, and there were only the first swordsmen in the five empires in the world, but he was unwilling to accept this reality.

"Mo Zongli is dead, King Muren, you can stop it," Qin Wanjian said flatly.

"Why did the predecessors participate in the war between the Daoyang Mountain Bandits and the Snow Mountain Temple?"

"Do you think you killed Mo Zongli? He had already decided to stay here forever before this war broke out, and he asked me to take care of these boys before he came, I can't sit idly by."

Qin Wanjian can't forget the letter Mo Zongli wrote, the feelings expressed in the letter are not sad, only excited, Qin Wanjian, Lao Tzu is going to die, these boys of Yangshan thieves will take care of me on my behalf! Mo Zongli's life is magnificent, but he has endured loneliness for too long, and what he is most afraid of is to die peacefully in the hands of the years, which insults his prestige, even if he dies, he will be vigorous.

"Actually, I want to kill you, but this is Mo Zongli's war, I can't interfere, you go"

"Hall Master, Qin Wanjian's strength is not weaker than Mo Zongli, my Snow Mountain Divine Temple is not capable of dealing with two legendary martial artists at the same time now, let's withdraw" Wolf Wei persuaded him.

King Mu Ren's fists were clenched, the Eagle Guard died at the hands of Qin Dongliu at the beginning, and now he was forced back by Qin Wanjian's words, "Qin Sword Saint, the Eagle Guard of my Snow Mountain Temple died in the hands of Qin Dongliu, the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, how are you going to settle this account?"

"What's the end, if you have the guts, Ten Thousand Swords Villa is ready to wait for your challenge."

King Mu was indignant, after all, he still didn't dare to plunder the majesty of Qin Wanjian, and left with his subordinates, the Great Snow Mountain had collapsed, and the temple had been destroyed, although Mo Zongli was dead in this tragic battle, the Snow Mountain Temple did not win!

"Let's all go back to Yangshan, without Mo Zongli, you can all settle down in the future."

Qin Wanjian's figure left bleakly, Mo Zongli died, he died so bravely, Wu Wuji died thirty-two years ago, Du Yan died thirty years ago, and now Mo Zongli is also dead, and he is the only one left who has entered the martial arts world like the emperor back then.

"When the two of them fell after the battle, I saw the longing and loneliness in your eyes, it is your lifelong wish to die at the hands of a lifelong opponent, and the warrior is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of a plain death."

"Old drunkard, I really envy you, but I can't die yet, and I don't have the courage like you, I've been pretending to be confused for decades to kill time, if there is no Dongliu, no Zisang and Ziche, these children maybe I will choose the same path as you"

"I'm different from you, although you have so many apprentices and grandchildren, but you are still alone in your heart, and the old man is different from you" Thinking of the two brothers Qin Zisang and Qin Ziche, Qin Wanjian couldn't help but smile on his face, "Maybe the meaning of the rest of my life is to cultivate people who can surpass me."

"What I am worried about with you will happen one day, I have a hunch, I will still wait"

The last friend in his life passed away, and Qin Wanjian felt infinite emotion in his chest. Han Tongwen had already seen which wine jar on the battlefield, and after everyone left, Xiao Jin swept over the battlefield Han Tongwen picked up this wine jar like a treasure, and he actually found a fragment of the dragon's tooth after it was broken, and this artifact that could even break the diamond body left a deep impression on Han Tongwen.

This war is over, and there may be only one winner, and that is Mo Zongli! There is also a person who has also seen Mo Zongli crashing into the Great Snow Mountain from the war in a very secret place, this person is wearing a robe, and a bronze waist plate hangs from his waist.

"Mo Zongli, Mo Zongli, you have chosen such a path in your heroic life, and your temper is really very similar, even if I am a friend today, let's send you on your last journey" The man hugged his fist towards the broken snowy mountain, and then with an excited expression on his face.

"You are dead, the next thing is Qin Wanjian, who can stop my hegemony when the time comes" The man laughed.

The news of Mo Zongli's death spread all over the country at the fastest speed, some people were ecstatic, some people lost their minds, and some people set their eyes on the Yangshan bandits, without Mo Zongli's protection, the Yangshan thieves still fell from the throne of the strongest super martial arts force! The Yangshan robbers have been looting for many years, and the treasures they have collected are even more than in the palace, and even the Tang Dynasty artifact Minghong Knife is stored on Yangshan, and without Mo Zongli's Yangshan has become a piece of fat in the eyes of some people.

In King Su's mansion, Li Su hesitated with the letter in his hand, the five martial saints united to fight Mo Zongli, two dead and three seriously injured, one of the dead was still the previous generation of the great martial saint Mu Jing, he was not thinking about Mo Zongli, no matter how strong Mo Zongli was, it had become a thing of the past, he was thinking about whether Qin Wanjian, who was not weaker than Mo Zongli, also had such a strong strength.

"The ultimate of martial arts, the ultimate of bravery," Li Su sighed.

"The Yangshan thieves used Mo Zongli's name to do evil everywhere, and they made a lot of enemies, but now that Mo Zongli is dead, the Yangshan thieves have also become the target of everyone" Li Su didn't know how to deal with the Yangshan thieves, without Mo Zongli, he had the ability to take these Yangshan thieves to ask for the guilt, and Yangshan's territory and many years of collection would also fall into the hands of Su Wangfu, but even if there was no martial saint-level powerhouse, the strength of Ji Fang's ninth-level ability should not be underestimated, and whether it was in conflict with Yangshan thieves Li Su couldn't handle it for a while.

Among the martial artists, Wu Tian is also full of anger now, but he can't let it out, the artifact dragon tooth is destroyed, and Wu Tian's heart is dripping blood.

"I handed over the dragon's teeth to you, and you brought this back for me?" Wu Tian said angrily.

"Mo Zongli's life is not worth more than a dragon's tooth, use your pig brain," Yin Yi also didn't give face to the hall master of the Martial Palace at all.

"You've lost a leg this time, go back and recuperate."

"Wukong, although the martial artist's artifact is gone, there is still one on the Yangshan Bandit, and it won't be a problem for you to take down the current Yangshan Bandit," Yin Yi asked.

"I think about it carefully, after all, Ji Fang is also a difficult opponent, I have to take advantage of him before he enters the Martial Saint to clean it up, otherwise another Martial Saint Yangshan Thief will inevitably raise his head" Wu Tian pondered, should it be the members of the Martial Palace all assembled, the relationship between Tianfeng Castle, Bibo Villa and the Yangshan Thieves is very poor, if the Martial Palace joins forces to attack the Yangshan Thieves, it will definitely be completely destroyed.

There is another person who was in pain when he learned about Mo Zongli, and this is Shi Tianlong. Shi Tianlong was imprisoned, his injuries were not yet healed, and even if he did, he was reluctant to go out, because his recklessness led to the death of Ye Qiuhong and Zhang Shun, which led to the great war between the Snow Mountain Temple and the Yangshan Bandits.

Shi Tianlong was grief-stricken in the labor, and kept hitting the wall with his head in the direction of Yangshan, as if this could make his mood slightly better. No one can understand how painful this Shi Tianlong, who is famous for his irascible personality, Mo Zongli is kind to him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a reborn parent, but he sent so many thieves in Yangshan to such a desperate road.