"Grandpa, you don't have to commit suicide! All this is their conspiracy!"

Zhang Wuji's voice was loud, which made everyone around him frown.

Master Mie Jue sneered: "Zhang Wuji, you are indeed a sinful seed born to a demon girl. You still want to speak for the people of the Demon Sect when you die."

Yue Jin snorted coldly: "This kid is the grandson of the White-Browed Eagle King. In my opinion, he will also be killed, so as not to have any remnants of the Demon Sect."

Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "Yue Jin, Zhang Wuji is my disciple of Wudang Mountain. If you want to touch him, you are going to oppose our Wudang Mountain. If you have any dissatisfaction with him, we can compete."

Yue Jin didn't really dare to compete with Song Yuanqiao, and quickly said with a embarrassed look on his face: "Uh... I just mentioned my opinion, of course I won't compete."

"Yes, yes." Yue Yin said in a gang-tongued voice.

"snort!"

Song Yuanqiao ignored the two of them and said, "Zhang Wuji, do you know something?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Yes, all this is a conspiracy between Cheng Kun and the court."

"Amitabha, Zhang Wuji, you insulted us Master Cheng Kun again." The leading monk said again.

Zhang Wuji said: "What I said is true. You can see, when we were fighting for life and death here, where was the old thief Cheng Kun?"

"My uncle must have gone to chase and kill the thief in the Demon Sect!" a monk shouted.

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "No, Cheng Kun took advantage of our life and death and sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult."

"What?"

The White-Browed Eagle King and Wei Yixiao both changed their expressions.

Zhang Wuji was actually worried, because all this was what Chen Anlin asked him to say.

Chen Anlin told him when he left that if someone forced the White-Browed Eagle King to commit suicide, he would come out to delay the time, using this kind of rhetoric.

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he felt that Senior Brother Song had a clever idea and really achieved this scene.

However, he went to chase Cheng Kun, and I wonder what it is now?

If I keep dragging it, I can't continue here!

"Zhang Wuji, don't talk nonsense." The monk leading the team slapped his staff and shouted.

A disciple who is good at leg skills even jumped out: "Zhang Wuji, I miss you, you can't do anything, so apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will let you taste the power of our Shaolin chain legs!"

"No one can bully our Wudang disciples!" Song Yuanqiao was not a person who was afraid of trouble, so he immediately drew his sword.

"Okay!" Master Mie Jue saw that he had an internal strife and shouted: "Today we are here to eliminate the Demon Sect, why did our own people fight?"

"Extreme, what do you want to say?" Song Yuanqiao said coldly.

Miejue Xie Xie smiled: "Since you Wudang is leaving, then let's go. Our remaining five sects will eradicate the Demon Cult."

"Not bad, not bad!" Yue Jin cursed: "Kill all the people..."

"Down with the Demon Cult, defeat the Demon Cult!"

"Wudang Sect, if you intervene, you will be an enemy of the righteous path of the Wulin." Shaolin Temple also shouted.

Zhang Wuji's face changed and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Uncontrollably, he thought of Chen Anlin: "Senior Brother Song, where are you?"

It seems like telepathy.

The next moment, the stone door on the right was knocked open, and Chen Anlin flew over and landed heavily.

"It seems that I was not late!" Chen Anlin knew what was going on here.

"Song Qingshu, where have you been hiding?" Mie Jue shouted.

Chen Anlin said: "I have been tracking Cheng Kun. Now I have found everything. Shaolin Temple, don't you say I have no evidence to prove that Cheng Kun colluded with the imperial court? This is the evidence!"

Chen Anlin took out the letters from Cheng Kun and the court that came out of Cheng Kun and continued, "Your uncle should know the handwriting, right?"

"Impossible, how could his stuff be on you?" a disciple said incrediblely.

Chen Anlin said: "I have discovered something wrong with him long ago. When we were fighting, he took the opportunity to leave the team and go to the Mingjiao Cemetery. There, he personally told him about his undercover Shaolin for more than 20 years."

As Chen Anlin revealed the matter, many people present had actually believed it. After all, there was so much evidence, even Shaolin Temple looked solemn.

But among the people present, Mie Jue snorted coldly and walked out and said, "Song Qingshu, don't talk about the people here. No matter what the battle today is, we must eradicate the Demon Cult."

"Extinction, you are still obsessed with such ironclad evidence."

"Song Qingshu, Master Cheng Kun is not weak, I don't believe you defeated him."

"Then you can try my martial arts." Chen Anlin smiled faintly, and he was waiting for Mie Jue to challenge him.

Mie Jue said: "Okay, Song Qingshu, I was optimistic about you. Since that's the case, don't blame me!"

The strength of Miejue is not weak, and it belongs to the top combat power of the Emei Sect.

She suddenly used her footwork and attacked Chen Anlin.

Originally, everyone thought that this battle would definitely be hard to fight, and it would take a while to fight.

Who would have thought that Chen Anlin's great shift in the universe was launched directly, and then the Nine Yang Divine Power was condensed.

Chen Anlin was too fast, Miejue hadn't reacted for a while, and her pace suddenly became messy, and then, Chen Anlin's fist came towards him.

Bang!

This punch hit Miejue's nose directly, and in an instant, her nose bleeding spurted out, looking embarrassed.

Dingdeng!

Mie Jue took several steps in a row until he was held by Zhou Zhiruo behind him and stopped walking.

"Master, I'll give in." Chen Anlin said.

Mie Jue had a cold face and suddenly drew out the Sword of the Heaven.

I'm not convinced!

Since that's the case, Chen Anlin stepped forward again.

"Be careful, this demon nun's Heavenly Sword is very powerful, I have suffered a loss." The Green-winged Bat King was worried that something would happen to Chen Anlin, so he hurriedly reminded him.

In fact, even without his reminder, Chen Anlin knew the power of the Yitian Sword.

Therefore, he did not choose to fight head-on. After dodging a few swords, Chen Anlin clenched his fists with both hands and smashed the Nine Yang Divine Art with one punch.

Bang bang!

Two fist qi exploded behind Miejue.

Mie Jue's face changed, and he was shocked: How could this kid Wudang be so powerful? With my ability to maintain a virginity for many years, I was at a disadvantage. If I had known that I would not deal with him, it would be really difficult to get on the ground now.

Thoughts flashed.

But it's too late.

Miejue originally wanted to find a way out and go back to his own house, but Chen Anlin punched him again.

And this punch actually hit her Sword of Heaven.

"Then I'll cut off your hand."

Miejue came to slash.

One sword, one punch, and the eyes were colliding together.

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

"Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao was anxious. If he cut it down, his son would lose his wrist and he would become a useless person in the future.

The brothers Yue Jin and Yue Yin from the Huashan Sect were gloating and secretly enjoyed themselves.

There was no expression on the Shaolin Temple. Although they kept saying that they were all merciful and compassionate, they were actually the most ruthless.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Anlin had no hands, an accident happened.

The Sword of the Heavenly Sword seemed to have slapped something hard.

Then, a huge internal force surged out from Chen Anlin's fist and smashed the Yitian Sword out.

"ah…………"

Mie Jue groaned and the Yitian Sword flew out.

How could Chen Anlin spare her? He continued to go over and slapped her with his palms.

Miejue had no time to be surprised why Chen Anlin's inner strength was so deep, so she quickly slapped her hands.

"Bang!"

After facing each other, the two did not separate.

A surging internal force gushed out from the two of them, and both sides wanted to use their strong internal force to shake the other party away.

Chen Anlin sneered. He saw Mie Jue's intention. Unfortunately, his Nine Yang Divine Art specializes in cultivating internal strength, and his internal strength is so strong that it can be said that everyone here is not as good as him.

How can Miejue be compared with him?
To be continued...