Just under the unbelievable gaze of the monk, Fang Xiaoyu's Heavenly Sword had cut off the sword in his hand and stabbed the monk's heart.

Blood flowed out of the sword monk's mouth. Looking down, the cold sword of the Heavenly Sword had already pierced into his heart.

The Monk of Hengdao almost never suffered a defeat in his life, but he lost twice in his life. The first failure was to save his freedom in the second half of his life. From then on, he lived in Shaolin Temple. This time, the second defeat was the result, and the result was even worse than the first time, but he paid all his life.

However, the monk Hengdao also showed a look of relief on his face. As Fang Xiaoyu pulled out the Yitian Sword, the monk Hengdao shook his body and hung his life with a mouthful of pure inner breath.

After staggering back a few steps, the monk from the horizontal sword laughed to the sky without any reason, but the laughter came to an abrupt end.

The monks on the Shaolin Temple were stunned, with incredible expressions on their faces.

In their opinion, the monk of the Hengdao is a half-step master. He dare not say that he is invincible in the game, but he shouldn't have been killed with one sword.

But the fact is right in front of you. The monk Hengdao was stabbed to death by Fang Xiaoyu's sword. Of course, there is also the reason for the Yitian Sword.

The Yitian Sword is extremely sharp, so it can easily cut off the horizontal sword in the hand of the horizontal sword monk. If it weren't for this, it would probably take a little more effort to kill the horizontal sword monk.

Shaking the sword in his hand, Fang Xiaoyu smiled at Fang Xiaoyu where everyone in Emei was, "Master Miejue, thank you for this Yitian Sword."

Just as he suppressed the injuries in his body, Master Mie Jue happened to hear Fang Xiaoyu's words, and he was so angry that Master Mie Jue's body was so angry that his blood was boiling, and he almost spit out an old blood.

After hearing Fang Xiaoyu's words, Shaolin looked towards Emei. If Fang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, they forgot that what Fang Xiaoyu had just used was Emei's treasure, the Heavenly Sword, and killed the monk of the horizontal sword.

If there is no Sword of the Heavenly Sword, the horizontal sword in the hand of the Sword Monk could not be cut off so easily, so the death of the Sword Monk is inseparable from the Sword of the Sword.

Even though they knew that Fang Xiaoyu was provoking their relationship, there was still a rift between Shaolin and Emei.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyu defeated all the five major sects, which could be said to have suppressed the advantages previously obtained by the five major sects. Now the Ming Cult is in a high momentum, and the five major sects have fallen to the bottom, changing their previous decline.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "Everyone come on and kill these Ming Cult demons."

Since one-on-one is not an opponent, then we will join us together. Who has caused the top leaders of the Ming Cult to lose their combat effectiveness? How can such a good opportunity be missed?

Master Mie Jue stood up shakingly, blood still simmering from the corners of his mouth, and a cold and harsh look flashed in his eyes and shouted: "As the Emei disciples obey the order, kill all the demons for me."

Kongtong Sect lost the five elders of Kongtong, and the remaining disciples naturally wanted to kill all the members of the Ming Cult, so they rushed up yelling. Huashan Sect was mainly composed of the two elders of Huashan. The two elders of Huashan were destined to be not open-minded people. Now that they saw that there were advantages to take, they naturally called out a strange cry and ordered a group of Huashan disciples to rush forward.

In this way, even if the Shaolin Sect and the Wudang Sect don’t want to fight hard, they will be able to do so. All the disciples of the disciples were held in. Even if they stood there and remained moving, they would probably be attacked by the Ming Cult disciples.

Fang Xiaoyu sneered and said, "Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wishes."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji and the White-Browed Eagle King came over. The White-Browed Eagle King's injuries had recovered from Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Art.

The White-Browed Eagle King's Eagle Claw Technique is very sharp and amazing. Once used, it is not much worse than the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. It can be said that it is the famous skill of the White-Browed Eagle King.

At this moment, the White-Browed Eagle King had already learned Zhang Wuji's identity from Zhang Wuji. When the White-Browed Eagle King learned that the young man who helped him heal was his grandson, the excitement in the White-Browed Eagle King's heart was imaginable.

The White-Browed Eagle King is just like Yin Susu, so he naturally loves him extremely. He loves the house and the only bone and blood left in the world. He naturally attaches great importance to his daughter's only bones and blood.

When he learned that his daughter committed suicide in Wudang Mountain, the White-Browed Eagle King was furious, which even caused the Tianying Cult to clash with the six major sects.

The White-Browed Eagle King even secretly went to Wudang Mountain to try to pick Zhang Wuji away, but the White-Browed Eagle King was stopped by Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng informed the White-Browed Eagle King of the White-Browed Eagle King of the Xuanming Divine Palm. The White-Browed Eagle King naturally had no way to solve Zhang Wuji's cold poison. In the end, Zhang Wuji could only stay on Wudang Mountain. At least Zhang Sanfeng helped Zhang Wuji suppress the cold poison in his body with pure Yang true energy, which could help Zhang Wuji to prolong his life.

Since then, the White-Browed Eagle King has never seen Zhang Wuji again. Even Zhang Sanfeng knew about his infiltration into Wudang Mountain, and even Zhang Wuji didn't know this.

Although Zhang Wuji's changes a lot, his outline and eyebrows were like Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan. The White Eye King did not recognize him at first, but later he recognized Zhang Wuji's identity.

The two of them were naturally happy to recognize each other. Now facing the five major sects, the White-Browed Eagle King said to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, see these people clearly. It was these people who forced your parents to die in Wudang Mountain back then. Today you must avenge your parents with your own hands."

It seemed that he remembered the situation when his parents committed suicide. A look of hatred flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes. Suddenly, Zhang Wuji let out a long roar, and he re-entered the crowd like a revenge wolf.

Wusanren and others retreated into the hall. Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao recovered some strength and guarded the entrance of the hall to deal with some disciples of the five major sects.

There were the Five Elements Flag, and the disciples from the Four Sects of Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder rushed over to support them. The number of people was no worse than the five major sects. As for the top strong men, they were stopped by Fang Xiaoyu, Long'er and Zhang Wuji.

Long'er personally took action to block the Wudang Sect's people, and as for Zhang Wuji, he went directly to the two elders of Huashan.

The second elders in Huashan are not bad at all. Although they were slapped by Fang Xiaoyu, they also fought with Zhang Wuji at this moment. It was because the murderous intent emitted by Zhang Wuji was too scary.

The extremely strong murderous intent made the two elders in Huashan feel very angry. They seemed to have no deep hatred with this young man. As for what they had to kill them so crazy?

While retreating, the two elders of Huashan retreated, they said to Zhang Wuji in anger: "Boy, we have raped your wife and dug up your ancestral grave. Do you have to fight so hard?"

The two elders of Huashan did not change their true nature, and they spoke dirty words. Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with hatred. He stared at the two elders of Huashan and said, "Do you still remember the Zhang Wuxiao Palace who was forced to death by you before Wudang Mountain?"

The two old men of Huashan frowned, looked at Zhang Wuji, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, you look like Zhang Cuishan. Can you say you are Zhang Cuishan's son? Zhang Wuji?"

The other man shook his head and shouted, "No, isn't Zhang Wuji hit the Xuanming Divine Palm? Since he hit the Xuanming Divine Palm, there is no reason to live. But this kid is really jumping around now. How could it be Zhang Wuji?"

Zhang Wuji sneered and said, "Your master, I am very lucky and have a great life. I met my mentor and passed on my magical power to suppress the cold poison in my body. Today I will send you back to heaven and avenge my unjustly death parents."

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji's dragon claws became more and more fierce, and the void made a sound. If he grabbed it, he would probably take half of his life to take half of his life in Huashan. If the vital part was caught, his life would be unsafe.

The two elders of Huashan recognized that what Zhang Wuji was performing was Shaolin's dragon claw hand, and couldn't help but screamed in anger, saying kindly in the direction where Shaolin was: "Damn bald donkeys, you bald donkeys, you bald donkeys, and your own sect's secrets have been learned. If we die, even if we go to hell, we will never finish it with you old bald donkeys."

Even if the two elders of Huashan shouted, the monks in Shaolin had no time to pay attention to it, because their situation was even worse now.

Fang Xiaoyu directly targeted the monks in Shaolin. In addition to the Wudang Sect, Shaolin is the strongest.

Even if the monk Hengdao was killed by Fang Xiaoyu, this cannot change the fact that Shaolin is powerful.

The three monks of the Kong generation, namely the emptiness, emptiness, and the three emptiness monks are all in the innate realm. Both their Buddhist attainments and their martial arts cultivation are very profound and unfathomable.

Now that Fang Xiaoyu is fighting with the three of them, he suppresses the three of them. Even the three great monks have used several 72 unique skills but have not been able to get rid of Fang Xiaoyu's continuous offensive and are increasingly suppressed.

The eighteen dragon-subduing palms are stronger than the other. Facing Fang Xiaoyu, the three great monks felt the pressure was like a mountain, especially the shadows of the palms all over the sky enveloped them, and they were like a small boat in the huge waves, and they could be knocked over by the huge waves at any time.

You should know that this is when the three great monks formed a formation. If this were not the case, the three of them would probably be unable to hold on.

It’s a pity that even if it forms a formation, after Fang Xiaoyu figures out the situation of the three people, it means that the three of them can’t use the formation to fight Fang Xiaoyu again.

Only Fang Xiaoyu could hear a sudden shout, and a magic move flashed, and he inserted into the three of them like a ghost, slapped out with a palm.

With a sharp blow, Zen Master Kongxiang was immediately attacked. Zen Master Kongxiang received a palm of Fang Xiaoyu when he was in his chest. This palm only spitted blood and retreated continuously.

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Chapter completed!