The sword shone brightly, and the cold blade suddenly cut through the low-hanging night, and the wind roared like a cry.

The killers of the Kuaidaodo have hideous faces, like beasts rushing into the flock, enjoying their killing moments. Their faces were splattered with sticky blood, but they had long forgotten whether it was their own or someone else's.

In the night, it seems that the gate of hell has opened a bloody hole in the Xuanmen, devouring all living life.

The skill of Pure Yangzi is already the realm of enlightening heaven and earth, and the palm wind stacks like a huge wall towards Ye Wuchang, no one can get close to the body of this ancient old man, and Ye Wuchang can only barely avoid an inch with his life's work around it.

His every move is in a flash, the clouds are surging, and the thunder is thunderous.

Ye Wuchang is a descendant, no matter how exquisite the kung fu is, but like autumn water seeing the sea, he sighs with admiration.

The Poison Sect Master caught a glimpse of Ye Wuchang's inability to sustain even twenty moves under Pure Yangzi, and immediately ordered his insect master to change the tune and pour all the Gu figurines to Pure Yangzi's side.

The Gu figurine followed the sound of the flute, shook its clumsy body, and swept towards Chunyangzi with its fist like a mountain shaking the ground.

Chun Yangzi was startled, and caught the Gu figurine's fist with a horizontal slash, knocking him to the ground! Another Gu figurine on the left and right violently wrapped his arms, and then two more on the left and right prostrate on the ground and firmly hugged his legs. In this way, the four sturdy Gu figurines trapped an old man with gray hair and beard like a thousand catties from top to bottom, left and right.

"My pure Yangzi has a bright and upright life, worthy of heaven and earth, how can I be trapped by such a demon like you?"

The Gu figurines crushed to the ground, and quickly and unconsciously got up from the ground, and quickly came towards the pure Yangzi killing general. The internal strength of Pure Yangzi is amazing, and it is repelled every time without any suspense. However, these Gu figurines couldn't be killed at all, they fell down again and again, and got up again and again. Even if Chunyangzi shattered their flesh and bone meridians, they still got up like dead wood to attack.

"No matter how high your martial arts are, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist the rolling of this bronze corpse. Ye Wuchang smiled evilly.

No matter how high Chunyangzi's martial arts are, his physical strength is limited, and the rotation entanglement of the Gu figurines has consumed most of his strength. Moreover, although he has unfathomable internal support, he is also too old to continue after all.

Under its strong attack, the Gu figurines were no longer as fierce as before, and they were like broken puppets, seriously wounded.

A Gu figurine rose from the ground, its dislocated arm dangling from its shoulder, swaying in the wind, and the sound of its skeletal muscles cracking could almost be heard. However, the Gu Warriors had no sense at all, and the insect protector who controlled them did everything they could.

Junyoko gasped, the clothes on her back were already soaked with sweat, and she felt so tired that her body was as heavy as lead.

"Do you really have to serve the old man?" he frowned and said helplessly.

The Gu figurine's pace was steady, the wind rushed in, Chun Yangzi gritted his teeth, and struggled to turn the accumulated physical strength into a palm wind, slapping on the Gu figurines' cold body, even so, it was almost like running out of oil, but he still didn't change his face: "The hundred-year foundation of the Xuanmen must not be defeated in my hands, even if I try my last strength!"

The disciples of the Xuanmen wanted to help, but the Gu warriors besieged Chunyangzi alone, and cut off all the ways out like a thief first capturing the king. And Jingyi, the only one who can use the internal force to pass the piano, is also seriously injured and powerless.

"Even a young man with a strong physique can't resist the layers of exploitation of this Gu figurine, let alone the age of the real person in charge?" said someone outside the Gu figurine's encirclement.

Seeing that the Gu figurines had formed a new round of attacks, Chun Yangzi's whole person was already close to the limit, and he collapsed.

He raised his head, a pair of old eyes looked at the night sky unwillingly, and said sadly: "Is this the fate of my pure yangzi? This is the end of the Xuanmen?" he clenched his fists and dug his nails deep under the flesh!

"Demons and monsters, dare to offend the power of my Xuanmen?" suddenly there was an angry roar in the night sky, shaking through the mountains and forests, whistling past.

"This voice, I've heard it!" Junyoko's ears jerked up!

In the blink of an eye, a strange wind swept in, flying sand and stones, falling trees and Xiaoxiao, a phantom shadow passed through the hall, and the comer couldn't help but say, his fingertips shot out countless domineering powers that could break through thousands of jun, and swept over the behemoth bodies of those Gu figurines one by one!

That strength can shatter mountains and stones, but it can break ten thousand styles, and the flesh and blood of the Gu figurines are naturally not a problem!

An air flow instantly pierced a point in the center of their eyebrows, and a flesh hole was revealed under the burst of brains, and a miserable white soft and thin object flowed out from within, it was the rope!

The Gu figurine, which had lost the control of the husa rope, immediately fell to the ground with a bang!

"Master?" Meng Li almost screamed in the dark.

After the dust cleared, everyone could see from their astonishment that the person who came had unkempt hair and a Taoist robe, but it was still very clean. He sat calmly on the ground, his body like a crane, light and delicate.

"How did you suddenly kill someone named Hanako?" said the Poison Sect Master who was healing his wounds in Zhengyun Gong stood up from the ground in shock.

"This person's internal strength is fierce and domineering, and he can urge everything in a snap of his fingers, but why have I never heard of such a master in Xuanmen?" Ye Wuchang was also surprised and puzzled, and then said: "Xuanmen really hides the dragon and crouching tiger, the younger generation has opened his eyes today, but he dares to ask Your Excellency's surname?"

"A damned person's name should be engraved on the tombstone, not the human world!" Junyoko stood up and said heavily, the person who came couldn't help but say that he had saved his life, but he was not grateful at all.

"Yes, I'm a damn man!" the man confessed, not angry.

"Dugu Hong!" Chun Yangzi didn't care about the current enemy, so he resolutely stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the person who came, calling the name of the person who came, and said angrily: "You deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and became a teacher in vain! Teach the rebels to collude with the Demon Sect and kill the teacher! Look at it, Xuanmen will suffer this catastrophe, all of which you created back then! What face do you have to stand up and say the word Xuanmen today?"

"Who is Dugu Hong?" many Xuanmen disciples kept talking in private, after the chaos of Xuanmen decades ago, many historical records were rebuilt, and Duguhong's name was ruthlessly erased, and the younger generation of disciples naturally had no way to know.

"It's your uncle and ancestor, but shouldn't he have died a long time ago? Why is he alive here today?"

"The damned people didn't die, but the unworthy ones died a lot, God left me this old life back then to leave it for today!" Ling Zenzi Zhengse said, "All the origins and causes of extinction were created by me back then, and today I came to this old debt!"

"What do you mean by that?" many of the surrounding disciples heard in confusion.

"You don't know, it was this uncle and ancestor who inadvertently accepted a disciple back then, but how do you know that this disciple was misbehaving and unruly, and he actually colluded with people in the Demon Sect to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor. After the matter was revealed, this person was even more annoyed and angry! And the woman who died on your uncle and ancestor that day was the remnant of the Demon Sect that the disciple let go back then, and today the Demon Sect came to seek revenge, which was in response to all kinds of causes and effects of the year. Jing Shan was talking to him.

"Since it is the reincarnation of cause and effect, why didn't it deserve on his head?

Meng Li didn't know what was involved, she was a teacher for one day and a father for life, she only thought about what Ling Chanzi said about "this old debt" How would it be resolved? The eyes she looked at from the crowd were both anxious and worried.