An Mixiu met the Kongtong Sect on the way up the mountain. The disciples of the Ming Cult, Yu Kongtong Sect, fought. An Mixiu, who was wearing masks to prepare to go to Guangming, naturally joined the battle. However, he injured the Kongtong Sect disciples and the Ming Cult disciples every time instead of killing them directly, because in his heart, he did not favor any of the Ming Cult and any of the six major sects, so they would fight each other!

"Who dares to touch my disciple of Kongtong Sect?" The boss of the five elders of Kongtong: Guan Neng, if you hit him with one punch, you will definitely take An Mixiu's head! The disciples of the Ming Cult are a bit ugly, but they didn't expect that the boss of Kongtong Sect is also there. Even if the flag owner is here, they are not an opponent. At least five scattered people, the Green Winged Bat King, can compete with them.

On the contrary, the disciples of Kongtong Sect were excited because their leader would definitely easily kill these Ming Cult thieves!

An Mixiu's face turned right. He didn't want to pay attention to this Kongtong Sect! He directly and easily met with a palm! Fighting against his palm, half of Guan Neng's sleeve was torn apart by the air waves, and his whole arm suddenly numb......

Guan Neng looked at the masked man in front of him incredibly. This person has such strong internal strength! I just met him and my whole hand felt almost shocked by his deep internal strength! I had never heard of this character in the Ming Cult. There must be something strange about it. Guan Neng was shocked.

The people from Kongtong Sect and the people from the Ming Sect looked at An Mixiu in surprise. The boss of the sect, Guan Neng was actually injured by a man of unknown origin! "Kill!" The morale of the Ming Sect disciples was infinitely inspired at this moment, and they shouted to kill the disciples of Kongtong Sect. The address of Kongtong Sect was depressed because of the injury of the leader and was beaten by the Ming Sect disciples.

Guan Neng looked at An Mixiu for a while and said, "Retreat!" An Mixiu and his internal strength level improved, he flew to the top of his body with his light skills. Those who didn't see clearly thought he was the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.

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"Kill and kill! Kill and kill! Kill and kill!"

Guangmingding, at this moment, the six major sects have once again attacked Guangmingdingding. The entire battlefield is like a huge meat grinder, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, corpses fall to the ground, and souls leave.

Above the battlefield, there seemed to be a huge god of death, waving his sickle, looking down with a greedy face, as if he was happy for countless deaths! The bloodthirsty long sword flew in the air, and the bloody big sword danced wildly in the wind. Everyone seemed to have their eyes red, and screams kept resounding throughout the battlefield.

An old nun in golden clothes had a ferocious face, holding a five-foot long edge in his hand, and a golden internal force attached to the sword. Every time he waved, he would emit a strong sword energy, which would be injured when he was touched, and he would die when he touched. Every time he swung the sword, he would take away several names, which were extremely ferocious, so soon a vacuum area appeared around her.

This person is no one else, he is the head of the Emei Sect and Master Mie Jue, and the one in her hand is the Yitian Sword.

"You old nun, I want you to die!"

At this moment, a roar came, and a figure quickly crossed dozens of meters and appeared directly in front of Master Miejue. He fought with Master Miejue. Master Miejue held the Sword of Heaven, and his lethality was really terrible. Until now, the war started, at least 300 Ming Cult disciples died in his hands.

The White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng could not allow her to kill the disciples of the Ming Cult, so he could only take it on his own! As soon as the two of them fought, the people around him immediately stood far away. The aftermath of these two masters was not something they could bear. If they didn't run away, they wouldn't know how they died!

"Hmph, old nun, don't think that with the Heavenly Sword in hand, I'm not your opponent. Look at my Sky Eagle Sword! White Eyebrowed Eagle King, you old devil, you will definitely die today. Not only you, but your Sky Eagle Sect, but also the Ming Cult will all be destroyed today."

"Eat my sword."

Mie Jue held the sword and shone fiercely at the White-Browed Eagle King. A golden sword energy directly hit the White-Browed Eagle King. Seeing the sharp sword energy attack, the White-Browed Eagle King naturally would not stand there stupidly. The moment he saw the sword energy flying, he used his internal force and then blocked his chest with a long sword in his hand!

"Old nun, are you that level?"

If one blow fails, Mie Jue has no aura at all. The Yitian Sword is a magic weapon that is as sharp as iron and mud. With it in hand, her combat power has increased at least several times! If the Yitian Sword is not in hand, she may not be the opponent of the White-Browed Eagle King, but with the Yitian Sword in hand, she can fight even if it is Yang Xiao, not to mention that Yang Xiao and others have been seriously injured!

The power of the Sword of Heaven cannot be underestimated at all.

Just now, a sword energy that was dodged by Mie Jue, the second sword energy immediately attacked, and then the third, fourth, and fifth. Although the White-Browed Eagle King was powerful, it was all in his hands. With the Yitian Sword in his hand, Mie Jue did not dare to fight against the other side at all. The Yitian Sword is too powerful. Once the Yitian Sword comes, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"The two fought for dozens of rounds! The White-Browed Eagle King's sword had been split into two pieces by the sword energy of the Yitian Sword, and he was defeated! He had heard that the Yitian Sword was extremely powerful, but he did not expect that the power was so strong.

At this time, on the top of Guangming, people from the six major sects and disciples of the Ming Cult are facing each other across the bank, and they gathered only a hundred meters in the middle. The Ming Cult has been forced to death. The joining of Yang Xiao, the Green-winged Bat King, and the Wusan people did not change much. It only boosted the morale of the church members and was defeated by the people of the six major sects. If it weren't for the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng who came to support him, the Ming Cult would have been destroyed long ago, but the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng had also been defeated!

Yin Tianzheng was also seriously injured at this time, but he still had to fight again, just because he was the White-Browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult! The purple-coated Dragon King Daiqisi disappeared for many years, and the Golden Lion King Xie Xun also did not know where to go. The Ming Cult is now in danger!

"Old Yin, don't fight again. Our Ming Cult has this disaster in our fate." Yang Xiao said while using his skills to heal his wounds. Yin Tianzheng entered the battlefield despite his serious injuries and killed several disciples of other sects, but he was defeated by Master Mie Jue and had no power to fight anymore. The other people were the same.

"No, I'm just dead..." Yin Tianzheng was about to speak but shocked his internal organs and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"You Ming Cult do many evil deeds, and being destroyed is also destined," Master Mie Jue said after snorting coldly!

"The Ming Cult has been exhausted, and Amitabha Buddha" said the four great beasts in Shaolin Temple, Kong, chanting a Buddha's name.

Zhang Wuji in the crowd stood up and jumped in front of Yin Tianzheng a few steps. "Senior, let me do the next competition!"

It was him! That boy! Zhou Dian spitted out a mouthful of phlegm and said with a smile!

"This is, Zhang Wuji, how could it be him? Song Qingshu in the crowd looked surprised. He knew that Zhang Wuji fell off the cliff, but why did he not die and still appear here!

But Zhou Zhiruo was much more calm. After all, before this, he had seen Zhang Wuji and knew that the other party was not dead. He just didn't know why Zhang Wuji stood on the side of the Ming Cult!

Today, let me, Zhang Wuji, fight against you six major sects alone! "Master Kongwen, what you said before is fighting against each other one according to the martial arts rules. I wonder if this is true?" Zhang Wuji asked.

In order to avoid greater casualties, the six major sects and the Ming Cult set up one-on-one martial arts rules, and they were not considered losing until all the masters on the other side were defeated! "Amitabha, the old monk will naturally keep his word" Kong Wen chanted aloud and said.
Chapter completed!