Jiang Li pinched the blade with five fingers.

Fashan shouted violently and was about to draw his sword.

The blade moved for a moment, and Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly. This method is good and its power is amazing.

Jiang Li's five fingers exerted force suddenly, and the big knife that almost lost his hand suddenly stopped.

Not only that, the sound of lacerations sounded, and the long knife shattered and turned into a knife.

Fashan was finally able to draw his sword out. He looked at the blade, which was only halfway through silentness.

In the next breath, Fashan took action again.

The heavy sword danced wildly in his hands, and thousands of sword shadows were stacked and fell towards Jiang Li, with murderous intentions and howling swords were like the shrill cry before the death of millions of people.

It makes people feel scared, and death is approaching!

Killing Zen·Great Liberation!

Faced with this terrifying move, Jiang Li sank slightly, gathered his right fist, and then pushed forward.

The fist speed is not fast, but the energy rushes vaguely, forming a large fist shadow that is not very clear.

The shadow of the fist shattered the sword lights all over the sky and fell on Fashan.

The blade was completely broken, and Fa Shan followed the footsteps of the first two people, flew backwards, and fell into the righteous crowd.

His eyes were closed, blood escaped from his mouth and nose, and he was already unconscious.

Only the handle of the knife in his hand was still tightly grasped and never let go.

One grab the broken knife and one punch to defeat the enemy.

Jiang Li looked around the right person on the field and said, "Next - forget it, or you can go together."

The sounds are still stacked, like magical sounds.

No one dares to respond to the righteous path, and there is silence.

The members of the Demon Cult who were unaware of the inside were happy and almost cheered, just to maintain the Demon Cult's character and did not yell.

The joy on the face in my eyes could not be concealed.

Of course, some sober people are thinking about the fireworks sent out by Fashan just now, which are the backbone of the six major sects.

What would it be?

Could it be...

Just when they guessed that Jiang Li was overwhelming the heroes and did not dare to speak out.

"Amitabha……"

A sound of Buddha's chant sounded loudly and distantly, like the sound of a bell ringing.

Two figures actually came directly into the air, crossed the crowd of people who had already made the right path and fell on the field.

One Buddha and one Taoist, enter side by side.

A monk was wearing a wide monk's robe, with a bare head, white long eyebrows and long beards, and had a very high-spirited monkish look.

A Taoist priest, wearing a blue Taoist robe, grey hair, casually tied a bun, and some of them were scattered, looking chic and unruly.

"Master!"

"Abbot!"

"Master Daoxuan!" "Master Kongdu!"

The second of the top three masters in the world, Kong Du, Dao Xuanzi!

This is some of the backs of the six major sects. Even if the martial arts crazier is dead, how could the six major sects take the Demon Sect lightly?

The two masters are definitely coming.

Hiding is to make the Demon Cult relax his vigilance, and the trump card must be released later.

Not only that, a group of people came ashore on the shore of Kunlun Island.

The leader is an old man with gray hair and looks a little old and unable to walk.

The owner of the Divine Sword Villa, Zhao Wuqi!

Among the group of people around him were two of the Seven Sons of Zhenwu who were originally left behind and several elders from Tianlin Temple.

The Zhenwu Sect and Tianlin Temple have actually come out in full swing, just to confuse the Demon Sect, so they are hidden.

You won't be stolen by the Demon Cult.

Now that I have received the message, the real trump cards of the six major sects have been completely discarded!
Chapter completed!