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The atmosphere is quiet, I’m afraid, what I heard was the slightly rapid breathing of the wicked people gathered here. Many of the people present can be regarded as walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and those who have been besieged and suppressed by the decent sect are not uncommon. For a few more, it is the first time that there is almost no hope like this.

As a left envoy of Mingjiao, Yang Xiao was also short of breath, but he was thinking more about how to deal with the current situation.This time the six major factions encircled and suppressed Guangmingding could be said to be caught off guard by Mingjiao. This situation is not to be resolved safely, even if it wants to leave a life, it may be even more difficult.

Obviously the actions of the six major factions this time were premeditated. It is almost impossible to keep hands under this lineup, and everyone present knows this.

same.

Bai Yu was also meditating, but what he thought was who the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect was this time.At Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, he directly killed the Songshan faction's Fei Shan and other thirteen Taibaos, which could almost be regarded as slaughtering the Songshan faction's high-level force by half.Then Feng Qingyang left Jianzhong under his bewitched and returned to the Huashan School.

Under the circumstances, the strength of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Zhongshan Sect has surpassed the Songshan Sect.According to the ambition of the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun, I am afraid that the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect at this time has already given way from Zuo Lengchan's hands.

The solemn atmosphere almost slowed the flow of the air at this moment, as if to freeze it.

at last.

In the sight of everyone in the field, Wu suppressed a group of decent people wearing various martial arts costumes, carrying swords and blood-stained clothes.

A group of decent people just boarded the Guangmingding Peak. At first sight, the wicked people who were silent on the scene were also taken aback, and then a murderous sneer appeared.

"Outside the evil spirits, today is the death date of your group of demons!"

A woman in her thirties who was still dressed like a nun with a cold face was holding a sheathed long sword, sneered, and stepped forward, facing everyone in the court.

"Amitabha Buddha, today eliminate demons and defend the way, and remove these demon heads for the people of the world." Among a group of Shaolin monks, an old monk walked out with his hands folded and said in a low voice.

"This time the eradication of Mingjiao, you must not let anyone go, cut the grass and remove the roots, and let their Mingjiao life, which is known as never extinguished, be annihilated today!"

A young man dressed as a Taoist sneered at the people on the top of Guangming and said coldly.

In the direction of the Wuyue Sword Sect, at this moment, a few people looked at Bai Yu who was standing on the stage with a red coat on his hands and his faces were shocked.

Bai Yu's gaze also happened to fall on, and in the direction of the Wuyue Sword Sect, he smiled slightly at the dumbfounded man and woman.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone!"

The atmosphere was dignified, and when it was on the verge of breaking out, suddenly an anxious voice came into everyone's ears.

Bai Yu heard this voice, his eyes flashed, and he looked at a rather handsome young man in a farm outfit who suddenly entered the field with a smile.

"Who are you?"

"Ask so many what to do? This person must also be the demons, and he killed them all!"

In the direction of Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and he felt very familiar inexplicably, and he felt close in his heart. He asked.

The charming middle-aged nun opened her mouth unhappy, and looked at the sudden appearance of the boy coldly.

"Everyone, this time the siege of Guangmingding by the several major factions was instigated by the master of the Golden Retriever Lion King Hun Yuan Pili, who wanted to consume our strength and pave the way for the Mongols to invade the Central Plains!"

The young man glanced at the Exterminator, a trace of unsearchable hatred flashed in his eyes, but it was well hidden, and he spoke to a group of righteous human beings.

"Cheng Kun?"

When Yang Xiao heard the words, he took a thoughtful look at Cheng Kun's horrible corpse on the stage. He seemed to remember that Dongfang Chang had called this person Cheng Kun before.

"What Cheng Kun, I think you are also a member of the Demon Cult and want to confuse black and white, it's ridiculous!"

In the Wudang school, the young man glanced at the young man and sneered.

"Master! I am Wuji!"

The young man glanced at the sneered young man, and ignored the other party, instead facing Song Yuanqiao Dao of the Wudang school.

"Wuji?"

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback, carefully observed the appearance of the boy for a while, and finally combined with the pale face in his memory, with joy in his heart, he stepped forward and said: "Wuji! It's really you? Are you not dead?"

"Master, it's me!"

Song Yuanqiao laughed and said, "Okay! Okay! Your master will be very happy to know that you are not dead! His old man has been talking about you since you disappeared!"

The young man paid a salute to Song Yuanqiao and said: "Master, you believe me, this time you besieged Guangmingding, it is the conspiracy of Chengkun that thieves to instigate and consume the power of my Central Plains martial arts!"

"Wuji, what you said is true?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji, who looked serious, frowned and asked.

"If Wuji is half-little, let me thunder and thunder!"

"Good! I believe you!"

Song Yuanqiao watched Zhang Wuji swear, walked two steps forward to the boy, patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder, said.

"When did Guangmingding become your Wudang Sect's confession meeting! If you swore an oath, you would believe it too?"

In the direction of the Emei School, the middle-aged nun who still had the charm said coldly.

"Master, Cheng Kun has already taken refuge in Mongolia. I want us to kill each other, I hope you can understand!"

Zhang Wuji looked at the charming middle-aged nun and said sincerely.

"it is good!"

The nun sneered and said, "For the sake of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang faction, as long as you can let Na Chengkun come out, I will believe you!"

Hearing the words, Zhang Wuji turned his head and looked in the direction of the people of Shaolin Temple, and said: "Chengkun has been hidden in Shaolin Temple for many years, and now the name in Shaolin is called Yuanzhen!"

"presumptuous!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji's voice fell, a monk in Shaolin couldn't help shouting angrily, and stood up and said: "It is unreasonable, you dare to slander my Master Yuanzhen!"

"Master! What is the truth of the matter, it is better to let Yuanzhen come out, and I will confront him!"

Zhang Wuji looked at the monk without fear, and said loudly...