when!
Guo Yunfei came spinning like a windmill, and the golden knife in his left hand hit the back of Monk Yinkong's neck, sparks flew everywhere, leaving only a white mark on the back of the fat monk's neck, which didn't even break the skin.
[Magnificent Power to Iron Mound Divine Art] is indeed extremely powerful, and its defensive power is comparable to [Arhat Diamond Crossing Evil Art].
"court death!"
Monk Yinkong turned around with a pestle.
Guo Yunfei turned around to defend with the black sword in his right hand, but was knocked flying by Monk Yinkong with a pestle, collapsing a wall, and couldn't get out of the house for a long time.
Yinkong laughed wildly, turned around and grinned at the monk Sanbao who had just got up, and said, "Little Martial Nephew, no one will come to rescue you this time, let Martial Uncle take you on your way."
Monk Sanbao snorted, and said in a deep voice: "Monk Yinkong, you have been expelled from Lingyin Temple, you are not worthy to call yourself uncle, and I am not your nephew, you traitor..."
"Hee hee hee, since you don't miss the old love, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
when!
Monk Yinkong struck hard, and once again sent the pestle flying out of Monk Sanbao who raised his arms to resist, making a sound like hitting a Hongzhong.
Monk Sanbao sprayed blood from his nostrils, describing himself in a state of embarrassment.
With his innate level of skill, to withstand the full blow of the Guixu level master without being shocked to death is enough to prove that his strength is extremely outstanding.
But facing Monk Yinkong's pursuit, Monk Sanbao still had no strength to fight back.
Guo Yunfei attacked again to help his friend, but this time Wu Lieyang attacked from one side, blocking his rescue.
At this juncture, the support of the underworld heroes of the Wulin League finally arrived at them.
The one-armed Master Wan Xing slapped Monk Yinkong's big iron pestle away with a palm across the sky, turned around and kicked Yinkong, and sent Yinkong flying backwards. Guo Yunfei, who was in a panic, kicked to the side, and took Wu Lieyang's palm by himself.
This series of moves was fast and ruthless, when Yin Kong and Wu Lieyang found out that the one-armed monk who suddenly attacked was actually Master Wan Xing, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Yin Kongde shouted: "Master Wanxing, you are crazy!"
Hula—
A raging fire fell from the sky, and Wu Lieyang looked up and down Master Wan Xing with a blue face, and also shouted in disbelief: "You, it's you? You even saved people from the Kunwu faction, Master Wan Xing, have you forgotten?" How did you get the revenge of own broken arm?"
Unexpectedly, Master Wan Xing's eyes were red, and he was obviously even more furious. Hearing this, he roared: "Yes, I am crazy. I drove that bastard Ye Qingxuan crazy. If I don't stop you today, my eighteenth Shuizhai must be removed from the rivers and lakes!"
Yin Kong and Wu Lieyang looked at each other, and said in unison: "Since you are forced to do nothing, why don't you join me, Bai Lian..."
"Nonsense!" Venerable Wan Xing roared, "At the beginning, I cooperated with the Demon Sect for profit, but in the end, not only did I not get any benefits, but I even lost my arm and almost died. I suffered such a loss once, I don’t plan to eat anymore. Cooperating with you has no benefits, and there is danger... Which of you would offend Ye Qingxuan or Jiang Duanxian for our brothers? I don’t want to make fun of my life. Ye Qingxuan’s warning is right. For the future, save your head as soon as possible, and let me exchange it for wealth!"
Wu Lieyang smiled and said: "If you don't intervene, I guarantee that Ye Qingxuan won't survive today. As for Jiang Duanxian... Hehe, sooner or later, he won't be the demon's subordinate soul?"
Master Wan Xing's face was cloudy and uncertain, his hands couldn't help trembling, his voice suddenly sank, and he said in a dark voice: "I don't want to care about future affairs, and I don't want to know. But today...you may not get what you want .”
Yin Kong and Wu Lieyang shook their heads together, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Master Wanxing's lips moved, and he suddenly roared angrily: "Today is today... I don't want to die, I want you to die! Kill—"
As soon as the Gang Qi rose suddenly, Master Wan Xing stepped forward and used real kung fu regardless of whether the opponent was strong or not. He and Wu Lieyang are both full of question marks.
The same situation plays out everywhere.
These underworld heroes of the Martial Arts League, despite their desperate greetings, all of them looked wronged, as if they had to do so, and they couldn't help but kill them.
It wasn't long before this group of underworld tycoons made their move, and a large number of warriors clamored to kill them. Some of them were watching the excitement and preparing to take advantage of it.
The White Lotus Sect, which had already gained the upper hand, fell into a fierce battle again.
"Why is this, why is this?" Zhou Guangcheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, lost his composure so early, he was at a loss for a while, staring blankly at the chaotic situation in front of him, "Aren't these underworld figures related to Ye Qingxuan?" Enmity? Didn't you have a feud with the imperial court? Why did you suddenly appear at this time to help the imperial court deal with our Bailian Sacred Church?"
Ren Linglong, who was as cold as ice, sighed helplessly, and said indifferently: "If there is no persecution, Patriarch Li Yang and the others will never help Ye Qingxuan..."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Guangcheng looked puzzled.
Ren Linglong drew out her two swords, and said slowly: "Let's make a move too, otherwise we will be defeated in front of us, and I'm afraid you and I will bear the final responsibility... Now that we are fighting hard, the great master will think about the hardships and the achievements of you and me in the past, maybe we will still be able to fight." Save your life!"
"Ah? This..." Zhou Guangcheng was dumbfounded on the spot.
However, Ren Linglong ignored him and moved forward vigorously, jumping down from the bell tower and joining in the boundless chaos.
…
Boom, boom!
On the other side, the battle between Ye Qingxuan and the three masters of the evil sect has completely heated up.
The violent gangster explosion and flames burst out, comparable to a world war.
Ye Qingxuan barely resisted the attacks of the three by relying on the characteristics of the sword without a front, but even so, the force from the sword cannot be repelled. , The speed of recovering from injuries in the body gradually lags behind the speed of injuries.
The internal injuries gradually intensified, even if only a little bit at a time, they would eventually converge into serious internal injuries.
Ye Qingxuan retreated while resisting.
Finally, he flew on top of a four-story restaurant, but Zhu Wusheng flew over his head, threw Ye Qingxuan into the air with his belly, and smashed him into the restaurant below.
"Let me come!" Li Daotian pressed his palms falsely, and a volcanic eruption of flames blasted backwards from his palms to the ground.
The entire restaurant collapsed in the flames, and everything was shrouded in fireworks.
Hahaha…
Amid wild laughter, the flames sprayed by Li Daotian's palms lasted for a full cup of tea. Just when everyone thought that Xiaolou would be reduced to ashes together with Ye Qingxuan, and Li Daotian proudly withdrew his palms, the scene in front of them made them The three opened their mouths wide, stunned on the spot.