The battle between the Wulin League and the Ghost Castle caused unrest and social turmoil among the people, which was not conducive to stabilizing the rule of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The reigning Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty was very dissatisfied with the large-scale armed fight in which the people in the martial arts killed me today and I killed you tomorrow, and he issued a holy decree that the people in the martial arts should fight in martial arts, and they should not disturb the people and make trouble, otherwise they would be punished for the crime of treason.

As soon as this order came out, the people in the martial arts really converged a lot, and they no longer dared to fight on a large scale, and the struggle began to go underground, but the martial arts of the masters who participated in the battle became higher and higher, and there were many of the top masters in the martial arts realm.

Even the abbot of the White Horse Temple, the monk of Yuanjiao, the head of the Xuanxuan Dao of Longhu Mountain, the dragon girl of Tianshan Mountain, Liu Piaofu, the sword of Pingjiang Lengxuefeng, the Kunlun Twin Demons, and the Tianchi Dulong have also reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and a big war is about to break out.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, this is a family reunion, the whole world celebrates, but the head of the five mountains Mount Tai is gloomy, murderous and full of murderous opportunities.

The monk of the White Horse Temple united the seven top masters of the Wufeng Realm to fight the powder-faced zombie Mo Yanran, and the decisive battle was at the foot of Mount Tai.

At noon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the mountain pass was hungry and thirsty, and also arrived at a small inn at the foot of Mount Tai.

Yamaguchi Rizhao took a big stride and walked into the inn, there were not many people in the inn, only eight people, these eight people have monks and Taoists, men and women, ugly and beautiful, everyone has weapons, and at a glance they know that they are people in the martial arts.

Yamaguchi Rizhao had the heart to try it out, but he was hungry and thirsty, so he had to give up.

He called the shopkeeper and asked for a pot of herbal tea, a plate of cooked beef, and a few big steamed buns, and devoured them.

While eating, I only heard a horse neighing outside, and there was one more person in the inn, to be precise, a beautiful young girl.

The girl was dressed in red, and her appearance was quite beautiful, and she was as beautiful as a peach and plum. It's just that his face is pale and expressionless, giving people a cold feeling.

When the eight people in the inn saw the girl, they immediately stood up, their palms clenching the weapons in their hands, quite nervous.

The girl smiled coldly and sneered: "Round bald donkey, you have invited so many masters, do you want to rely on more to win?"

Yuan Lin clasped his hands together, and said with a straight face: "It is the duty of a Buddhist disciple to punish evil and eliminate demons!" Mo Yanran, you have killed countless people and committed serious crimes, and everyone in the rivers and lakes will be punished!"

"Fart, you old bald donkey fart stinks! You have killed more people than me, why don't you not die? Don't you deserve to die? You so-called famous and decent people, with a good mouth, but a man and a female prostitute in your belly, despicable and shameless, you are the evil devil and the outsider, and you should be killed!" Mo Yanran was furious when she heard this, and couldn't help but reprimand.

"Master, what else do you have to say to this demon girl? For this kind of scum in the rivers and lakes, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes. Let's go up side by side!" a strong man with a one-legged bronze man roared, ready to rise.

"That's right, the old man is going to get rid of the demon guard path today and start killing!" the monk also picked up his steel Zen staff.

"Hmph, this girl is afraid that you won't succeed!" Mo Yanran took out a strange-shaped weapon from his cuff.

It was a rather strange weapon, like a knife rather than a knife, like a sword rather than a sword, about a foot and a half long, with a tip shaped like a sword, with a sharp edge on one side and a zigzag shape on the other, which was quite strange and strange.

The weapon is very dazzling, and the words "Stump Order" are engraved on the upper blade of the strange blade.

This strange weapon has a gruesome name - the Stump Order.

The stump order is the peerless divine weapon of the ghost castle, the blood it has drunk and the people it has killed, no less than tens of thousands, are all famous masters and famous murderers.

The people who died under the order of the stump were all miserable, not both arms were cut off, but both legs were amputated, and then they were killed with a knife in distraction, and they died a horrible death.

Stump Order!

Stump Order!

The first divine soldier of the ghost faction!

When the eight people saw this stump strange order, they were uneasy and regretted it very much.

"Stump Horror!", "Stump Decapitation", "Stump Killing", "Stump Soul Hooking", "Stump Blood Eater", "Stump Urging" six tricks.

The crowd screamed and screamed, and six of the eight had been beheaded by the stump order, either with their hands or legs, and then they died through their hearts.

Among the eight people, the strong man with the monk and the one-legged bronze man has the highest martial arts and the strongest strength, and has the initial strength of the Wushan Realm, so he survived.

The monk and the strong man glanced at each other, and together they stepped forward to attack Mo Yanran with their weapons.

The three of them are all top masters in Wushan, and a life-and-death fight is naturally good-looking and exciting.

With a pillar of incense, the three of them have fought more than 100 moves, the power of the stump order is getting stronger and stronger, the strong wind is blowing in the face, and the round death and the strong man are a little out of breath, but Mo Yanran is getting braver and braver, gaining the upper hand, killing the two of them and retreating, embarrassed.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er in the inn saw that someone was using force, so they were so frightened that they hid in the back kitchen. In the huge inn, in addition to the six dead bodies on the ground and the three people who fought more than once, only Yamaguchi Rizhao was left alone in the inn to watch the battle.

The more Rizhao looked at Yamaguchi, the more shocked he became, and he felt remorseful in his heart, and secretly said: "I am too conceited, and I underestimate the martial arts of the Central Plains......! The more Yamaguchi Rizhao thought about it, the more scared he became, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

At this time, the three of them had already decided the winner and loser, and Mo Yanran's strange knife technique was also mixed with the profound palm power of "Five Palms of the Heaven-Shattering", and it became more and more difficult for the two to support. With many parries and few attacks, they are forced to defend and fall into a situation of being passively beaten.

Mo Yanran snorted: "Open the mountain, break the river, Pinghai!" The left palm flew over, and three palms were fired in a row, and the palm power was enough to open the mountain and break the river, and the power was amazing. Two of them struck the monk and one slapped at the strong man.

The monk was shocked, hurriedly threw down the Zen staff, put out both palms, and returned two palms, where was he Mo Yanran's opponent, his face turned pale in an instant, completely bloodless, a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and he staggered back.

Yuan Yan was about to escape, his shoulders hurt, and he was stabbed by Mo Yanran twice, and he was cut off with flowers on his shoulders, and he was bleeding nonstop. If it weren't for the fact that the Vajra Glass Body Divine Skill had been completed, I was afraid that the two shoulders would not be able to be saved.

Yuan Lin knew that if he stayed any longer, he would have to die in the hands of Mo Yanran, so he screamed, broke through the window and fled.

The big man who made the one-legged bronze man blocked Mo Yanran's palm with the bronze man, Rao was still shocked by the remaining strength, his hands were blurred, and the corners of his mouth couldn't bear to flow blood.

The big man looked down and saw that there was a palm print on the left breast of the bronze man. This one-legged bronze man is a strong man who collects copper from all directions, blends it into Western fine iron, and is made of dark stone, which is extremely hard, even if it is a sword and a sword, it can't hurt it, but today it was knocked out of a big pit by Mo Yanran, which shows the depth of her skills, which is terrifying. If this palm hits the flesh and blood, where is there still life?

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