After that, things were much simpler to operate under the hands of the Holy Sect, when the six major factions attacked the Holy Pool with great vigour, and now they can finally kill the Xuanmen in shame. Under the cover of night, more than a dozen black-clothed killers slid towards the Xuanmen from the iron lock like a goshawk, and the Xuanmen disciples guarding the door were killed by the hidden weapon that suddenly appeared in the night before they could doze off.

When the dying disciple got up covered in blood and rang the alarm bell of the mountain gate, the worshippers of the Holy Sect had already entered the main hall with swords. In an instant, there was a sword and sword shadow, bloody wind and rain. The sudden attack launched by the Worship Sect in this night seemed to be premeditated, and the gods and ghosts blocked all the retreats of the Xuanmen. Feng Qizi, the head of Xuanmen at that time, woke up from his meditation meditation, and urged his internal force to fall on the hall that was already like a Shura field, and shook the besiegers at once like a slap of the Eight Desolation Palms.

Feng Qizi's gray hair swayed slightly in the wind, it was Taishan who collapsed in front of him and showed his composure, and the next move of decades of cultivation irreversibly killed those disciples of the Holy Worship Sect with one move.

After the main hall was taken down, a disciple came to report that a large number of members of the Demon Sect were killing from the secret passage in the back mountain.

Feng Qizi, who heard the bad news, couldn't stop trembling with his old bones, and a pair of old eyes seemed to be dripping with anger, and said angrily: "How do they know about the secret path that my Xuanmen has never preached?" The disciple bowed his head and said nothing.

He also knew that it was useless to ask this at this time, so he took out a piece of white palace feather from his sleeve and said solemnly to the disciple: "This is the token of the sect, you take it and go to the lotus pond quickly, and ask the people inside to come out to help!"

The disciple who got the order, looking at Gong Yu, had a sense of crisis at the moment when he was in danger, and immediately knelt down and respectfully and cherished it, and ran all the way to the top of the mountain in Xuanmen.

The sea of clouds is surging, the mountain wind is howling, it is a broken wall!

Opposite the cliff is another mountain, where a towering palace is built like a ghostly cliff!

Between the clouds and mist, the palace remains independent, like the heavenly palace above the nine heavens, if the night is full of stars, there must be a magnificent sense of inviting the bright moon to drink, and the hand can pick the stars.

The disciple knelt down cautiously against the mountain and held up the token in his hand, shouting loudly: "The disciple came to worship the Nine Sages with the token of the Palm Sect and ask the Nine Sages to come out of the mountain to solve the crisis of my Xuanmen!"

The voice echoed in the mountains and mountains, and no one answered, only a nameless mountain wind blew from the palace on the cliff, and swept away the piece of palace feathers held high by the disciple in a whistling manner, and disappeared into the majestic palace.

Then a sound from the hollow valley seemed to be swept by a monstrous wave, covering the voices of all the mountains and forests, birds and beasts, and it could be described as a loud voice: "Even the little tricks of a group of rabble can't resist it, and the martial arts of the Xuanmen disciples are really getting worse and worse!" The voice was full of laments and sighs of hatred for iron and steel, and then said: "You go, this little thing still can't affect our Lotus Pond Nine Sages, but we will send another person to fight to protect the century-old foundation of Xuanmen." ”

The Xuanmen disciples had already slaughtered the sea of blood, and the Holy Sect was attacking the mountain at night, and the sky was already bright at this time! The Xuanmen disciples all went out, desperately resisting the Demon Sect disciples who were coming up from the secret path of the back mountain.

"Have we been calculated, how can they know so much about the terrain of my Xuanmen?" the second sect Xuanxiao looked at this group of well-trained demon cultists and smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid that some disciples have done their internal response, otherwise, how could my Xuanmen be so hostile?"

"No matter what happens today, if this person is found in the future, he will not be forgiven!"

Seeing that there were more and more members of the Demon Sect, there was a great tendency to swallow them, and the disciples of the Xuanmen were becoming more and more powerless.

At the critical moment, a white robe suddenly swept across the majestic palaces, and someone looked up and saw a graceful figure descending from the sky as if riding the wind! A snow-white palace dress was agitated in the wind, and the skirt fluttered like a Lingbo fairy on a mural. Even the Demon Sect disciples who attacked the mountain couldn't help but look up, and they were instantly shocked! When she settled on her tiptoes, everyone saw that the person standing in front of her was actually just a seven or eight-year-old female doll! On her clean and clear face, she only had a little eyebrows, but her gaze was extremely incommensurate with her age, and she held Gong Yu in her hand and said to everyone: "Who is in charge?"

Feng Qizi had no choice but to withdraw from the battle and knelt on the ground, and replied respectfully: "It's the disciple!"

The female doll looked at him and said sharply: "The Nine Sages have a fate, you are the master of the sect but you have not taught the disciples well, which led to the invasion of the Demon Sect today! Not to mention the lack of good solutions, it has even affected the lives of countless disciples in the sect, which is really a big crime! As soon as the Demon Sect retreats today, you will quickly resign from the position of the head of the sect, and let the capable person live in a good place to lead the Xuanmen disciples again!"

"Yes!" Feng Qizi took Gong Yu and knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to disobey.

"Hahaha! A group of old bones have to obey the orders of a female doll, it seems that the Xuanmen is really exhausted!" There was a threatening voice in the air, and the person was far away before he moved.

When the female doll heard this, her eyebrows tightened, and she turned her hand and shot out a true qi with a flick of her fingers, like an invisible sword, and flew unmistakably towards the golden crown of hair on the head of the Great Sage of the Demon Sect not far away, shattering it in an instant, and the loose hair was suddenly loosened and scattered on his head, and the face of a generation of heroes was very funny and ridiculous, and he couldn't say a word!

What was even more surprising was that the bodies of all the demon cultists who were blocking in front of the Great Sage's body were directly penetrated by that true qi, and the blood mist fell down in a piece.

Then the female doll pointed at the ground in the air, and all the weapons scattered on the ground seemed to come alive, and they floated into the air with a brush, and with the swing of her hand, they turned their blades and slashed into the body of the demon cultist.

As soon as she raised her hand again, countless swords swept through the rest of the Demon Cultists like a mountain of swords, shooting them through like arrows from a string.

Her moves are just between the hands raised, but beyond the hands is a huge lethality!

The moves of those weapons under the impetus of her fingers are unmatched even by the first-class weapon masters in the world today, but she can make them ever-changing with the drive of her internal force alone, and she has already reached the state of transformation in both moves and internal force.

"Qi Resisting Technique!" Feng Qizi blurted out at the moment, all people in the world who practice martial arts know that this is a martial arts realm that can only be understood but cannot be spoken.

There have also been masters in the martial arts who have won this advanced martial arts, but unfortunately, even if a person has been practicing tirelessly since the day he was born and waiting until he is forty years old, he is only improving. It will take another twenty years for those who have perseverance to retreat and comprehend without sleep, and it will be able to hurt others invisibly with their own thoughts, but it may be difficult to resist things with qi. If you want to cultivate for another twenty years, you can only use a strong internal force to urge the object to move slightly, and if you want to completely control the object with qi, or even use it to vaporize the matter, unless the king of Hades gives you a few more decades of life!

And the female doll in front of her has become handy to the point of ever-changing moves, which is really appalling!

In this way, the kung fu inside the lotus pond is probably unimaginable to people outside the lotus pond!

"You don't want to take your people with you, do you want to stay and die together?" The female doll turned her head to the embarrassed Demon Sect Great Sage, quite a majestic and domineering voice that surpassed everything! She was so young that she didn't pay attention to everyone at all, and this bloody killing was just a game at the tip of her fingers!

"Although the Xuanmen is the master of the righteous path of martial arts, but now it is also a mixed bag, why don't the immortals join me to worship the Holy Sect and share the rivers and lakes!" said the leader of the Holy Sect in admiration for his shocking martial arts.

The female doll's ears moved, her eyes were full of disgust, she raised her hand and suddenly waved her sleeves, only to hear a loud slap in the air! The great sage of the Holy Worship Sect was immediately beaten to the ground by this domineering internal force, and the blood foam he spit out was full of tooth fragments! He covered most of his swollen face, and he got up in embarrassment, and his face was impressively covered with delicate and small five finger prints!

"Okay, it seems that the sky will not die in your Xuanmen! Green mountains and green waters, we will have a long time to come!" The Great Sage of the Worship Sect tried his best to stand up, but the overlord of the generation who was knocked to the ground could not stand up again, he looked at the majestic palace in front of him, obviously at his fingertips, but he could only miss it, his eyes were full of scarlet shame and unwillingness.

Some members of the sect came to support him, but he was willfully shaken away by his palm!

The road up the mountain was long, but the road down was delayed by the humiliation of defeat.

"The immortal saved me from the Xuanmen in times of danger, please accept my wait!" Feng Qizi took all the disciples to the ground on the spot, and his voice was full of reverence and admiration from the heart!

Everyone bowed their heads, lowered their hands, put down their weapons and fell to the ground, and for a moment it condensed into a quiet atmosphere, and all the disciples respectfully offered their admiration and gratitude to this young female doll.

"I can save you for a while, but I can't save you for a lifetime, you need to study martial arts well in order to live up to the century-old foundation left by your ancestors!" The female doll's voice was extremely immature, but it did not carry any emotion, so it was very powerful.

Before everyone could raise their heads, the female doll had quietly disappeared in white, as unpredictable as when she came.

The Great Sage held a towel wrapped in ice cubes and applied it to his swollen and aching face, and outside the window was the dark and dead night, and his face was as silent as death.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and the person who came was furious, and a sharp sword went straight to his neck, and asked loudly: "I gave you a road map and only told you to feint, how can you really attack the mountain?"

"You didn't tell me that you Xuanmen still have such a ruthless backing!" The Great Sage straightened up, his chest hitting the tip of the sword, and he was also furious!

"I told you a long time ago, the real martial arts of Xuanmen are not in the hands of those old things at all! As for the real Xuanmen martial arts, I am afraid that few people in this world have really taken a look at them!" Han Zhen sneered.

"You dare to lie to me?" the Great Sage burst into flames!

"Didn't you lie to me too?" Han Zhen turned his face and sneered.

"Yes, I lied to you, I was going to do this from the moment you came to me!" the great sage smiled, but his eyes were cold, "What qualifications do you have to dare to command me?

"Hahaha-" Han Zhen immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly stopped smiling, his eyes were cold and indifferent, "It seems that if I want to break into the world alone in the rivers and lakes in the future, I will have to be worse than you people!"

"Young man, do you know? It's a pity it's late!" The Great Sage raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, and with a strong urge in his hand, Han Zhen's eyes widened, and he watched as the sword in his hand was violently broken off by the person in front of him with the power of flesh and blood on the spot!

Then he slammed his palm towards his chest, and Han Zhen immediately raised his qi and gathered it on his fingertips, struggling to point it on the palm of the Great Sage! In an instant, the palm power that was as pure as fire and as thick as a rock suddenly softened!

"What a domineering internal force! What a handsome fingering!" The Great Sage grabbed his palm and endured the severe pain and couldn't help but admire, "You really have some ability!"

"Xuanmen, do you still want to go back, if you don't want me to worship the Holy Sect, you are still welcome!" The Great Sage looked at the young man in front of him who was not inferior to his own in terms of scheming, strategy, and martial arts, and said with pity.

"Impossible!" Han Zhen looked at him and said word by word.

"In this way, I don't have to be polite!" The Great Sage can only endure the pain, if a knife is not used for himself, sooner or later he will be held in his hand by others and killed himself!

The remnant sword lit up, reflecting the murderous move duel between the two of them, one was the great sage of the Demon Sect who had been entrenched in the martial arts for a long time, and the other was a young junior who had just entered the rivers and lakes but had superior weapons and the city government was deeply poisonous, and it was difficult to solve the fight.

The great sage's martial arts adhered to the essence of the Worship Saint Sect, and his shots were full of ruthless and vicious, but he was obsessed with a junior from a martial arts sect, even if he had good internal strength for decades, he was also afraid of this young man's sharp fingering!

But Jiang is still old and spicy, and he turns from offense to defense when he can't press step by step, and retreats step by step without physical strength.

Han Zhen is a newborn calf in the end, and the mentality of everyone in the martial arts is often overwhelming.

He was a little proud under the pursuit of victory, he had already seen the kung fu of the Demon Sect clearly in Ye Qingzhou's hands, but like Xuanmen, there were some moves that you couldn't see.

These moves often play the role of a Jedi counterattack and a draw from the bottom of the cauldron, after Han Zhen forced the Great Sage into a dead corner in the temple, he watched

Victory is imminent, and even more desperate. In his pride, he forgot that his opponent was a poisonous snake entrenched at the entrance of the cave, always ready to move, and forbearance to launch a fatal blow!

The long sword waved but did not stab the result he wanted, but he was shocked to see that the great sage suddenly volleyed a ladder over the wall, and his footsteps swept over the wall with the supreme light dragonfly, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind him, and a compelling cold air rose from behind him!

Even if he had guessed correctly, there was no third hand to reach out to break the power of the Great Sage's palm!

The Yin Yang Palm slapped heavily on a person's chest with the two internal forces of the weird and venomous body, and then Han Zhen heard a delicate and weak moan, and the blood mist gushed out a fishy and salty smell! A warm and soft body fell heavily on his back, and the tip of his nose could gently smell the faint fragrance beyond the smell of blood!

He couldn't see the man's face, but he could hear the great sage's heart-rending shout: "Light boat!"

Han Zhen closed his eyes vigorously, hoping that all this was not true, he didn't need her to block this palm for him, he didn't want to owe this love debt at all! But the weak body behind him was slowly sliding down, he gritted his teeth and turned around and dragged Ye Qingzhou's body and hugged it in his arms.

"Don't you finally think I'm dirty now?" Ye Qingzhou looked at him, crumbling like a manzhu sawa floating into the wind and dust, but his face was smiling happily after lying in his arms.

With a miserable white face, the delicate facial features are even more delicate and moving, Han Zhen has to admit that although she is not as cold and pure as one-ten-thousandth of that person, she is also a beauty who has captivated the country and the city.

"It's not you who are dirty, it's my heart and eyes!" Han Zhen's cold city wall was shattered!