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Chapter 68 Anxious, why hasn't Young Master Lin come yet?

Chapter 68 Anxious, why hasn't Young Master Lin come yet?
moment.

Yang Xiao suddenly said again: "No."

"Why not?"

The White-browed Eagle King hurriedly asked.

"Even if it is a great movement of the universe, without enough internal strength, it cannot be used freely." Yang Xiao frowned, not knowing why.

And right now.

But when he saw Zhang Wuji, he clenched his fists, let out a long whistle, and his inner strength suddenly shook.

Although Zhang Wuji had reservations, the five elders of Kongtong were still injured by the force of the shock.

He got up in embarrassment, and then reluctantly returned to his own sect.

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but think of the general outline of Qishangquan that his adoptive father Xie Xun taught him back then on Ice and Fire Island.

If he didn't know about Qishangquan, although he could win, it wouldn't be so easy.

The seven wounded fists of the five people obviously did not practice at home.

"Amitabha."

At this time, a Buddha's horn sounded.

I saw a tall monk in a cassock walking out of the Shaolin sect.

"Amitabha!"

"Poor monk, Shaolin school Yuan Yin!"

After Zhang Wuji saw Yuan Yin, his eyes turned slightly red, and there was a faint murderous aura.

I can't help but think of Wudang Mountain that day.

It was this person who, in Wudang Mountain, proved that his father destroyed the Longmen Security Bureau, causing his parents to die tragically.

The more Zhang Wuji thought about it, the more anger rolled in his heart.

Yuanyin asked, "Who instructed you?"

Zhang Wuji stared at him coldly.

Yuanyin frowned and shouted, "I asked you something, why didn't you answer?"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to punch the monk to death.

"I came here hoping that the six major factions and the Ming Cult would stop making peace, and I was not instructed by anyone."

Yuanyin heard the words and snorted coldly: "It will be even more difficult for me to make peace with the six major sects and the demon sect. If the donor is not from the demon sect, and the monks are compassionate, I will not embarrass you, please come down the mountain! "

Zhang Wuji shook his head.

Yuanyin shouted angrily: "If you are stubborn, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

After saying that, the demon-subduing stick in his hand shook and knocked on Zhang Wuji's head.

In the air, there was a whistling sound.

This stick is so powerful that if it is hit, ordinary people will definitely end up with broken tendons and broken bones.

Zhang Wuji hated this monk deeply, and what he did back then led to the tragic death of his parents.

At this moment, seeing him take action, he can no longer hold back his anger.

"Good come."

Zhang Wuji took a drink.

Jiuyang Divine Art was in full swing, and Qiankun moved out, like a ghost, appearing in front of Yuanyin in the blink of an eye.

Facing Yuanyin's Demon Demon Cudgel, he punched out.

Pong! ! !
Click!

The magic wand snapped.

Zhang Wuji's fists kept on hitting Yuanyin's chest.

click! ! !
The fracture sounded.

Yuanyin's eyes widened in anger, and immediately spewed a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Peng slammed to the ground, splashing dust flying.

"Junior Brother Yuanyin."

"Uncle Yuanyin."

Everyone in Shaolin suddenly exclaimed in unison, and quickly helped Yuanyin up.

At this moment, Yuan Yin’s sternum was broken, and she was already seriously injured.

Of course, if it wasn't for Zhang Wuji's efforts at the critical moment, he would probably have gone to see the Buddha at this time.

"Good thief, you actually hurt Master Yuanyin. Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Seeing this, He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, shouted loudly: "Everyone, let's go together. You don't have to talk about morality with this demonic demon. Today, we must let the demons stay."

The head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, also echoed loudly: "He said, let's kill everyone!"

As the two of them shouted for harmony, the six major groups sent people to kill them all.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji became anxious.

He quickly jumped up and came to the front of the Ming Sect people.

The White-browed Eagle King saw Zhang Wuji: "Young Xia, there are a lot of people from the Six Great Sects. Young Xia is not a member of the Ming Cult, so you should get out as soon as possible and go down the mountain!"

"Yes, Zeng Shaoxia."

"I am very grateful to Mingjiao for the kindness of the young man who made his move just now, but now, the young man should hurry down and go down the mountain!"

Not many people have spoken to persuade.

Zhang Wuji heard the words and said, "Don't worry, seniors, with Ah Niu here, we will definitely guarantee your safety, not to mention Young Master Lin, whose strength is a hundred times stronger than mine, will definitely keep the Ming Sect safe."

Mingjiao people: "."

Zhou Dian couldn't help but said, "Zeng Shaoxia, are you kidding me? Who is Young Master Lin?"

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, although he didn't know Lin Fan's specific strength, he must have far surpassed him.

Just as he was about to answer, the six major factions had already come to a close.

Zhang Wuji didn't have time to say more, and left a sentence: "You seniors must support for a while, Young Master Lin will be here soon."

After that, he hurried forward and stopped the masters of the six major factions.

As for the disciples of the other six major sects, they were handed over to the Ming Cult members.

After all, he is alone, and his avatar is weak.

Stopping the masters of these six factions has already done his best.

Shaolin Kong Xing, Kong Zhi Master, Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting, Zhang Songxi, Kunlun He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, Kongtong Five Elders.
These are all first-class martial arts masters.

Although Zhang Wuji possessed two divine arts of Jiuyang Zhenjing and Qiankun Great Removal, but facing so many masters at the same time, it was also a lot of pressure.

For a time, he was completely suppressed by the masters of the six major factions.

If it wasn't for everyone in Wudang, it would be a loss of morality and morality for many people to besiege.

I am afraid that Zhang Wuji has already been defeated at this time.

The Emei faction Mie Shi Tai was seriously injured and could no longer fight at this time.

Zhou Zhiruo and other disciples stayed by Shitai Mie Mie's side.

Master Jue took a deep breath and said, "Zhiruo."

"Master, the disciple is here."

Zhou Zhiruo replied quickly.

"Because the teacher is seriously injured and can't fight again. However, to kill the devil, my Emei faction can't be weaker than others. You hold the Yitian sword as a teacher and go to the battle."

"Master, this disciple has to take care of your old man. I."

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Master Mie Taili.

"I can't die for the teacher, I don't need you to take care of me, go!"

"Ah, yes, Master."

Zhou Zhiruo was afraid of the master's power, so she reluctantly agreed, picked up the Heavenly Sword, and joined the battlefield.

"You all go too."

Shi Tai waved his hand and shouted.

"Yes."

The disciples did not dare to respond, and hurriedly joined the battlefield one by one, holding long swords.

Jue Shitai looked at Zhang Wuji who was fighting against the six major factions, and deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

This young man not only prevented himself from taking revenge, but also severely injured himself with a palm.

Liang Zi is settled, and he will definitely have to get it back in the future.

the other side.

Several top experts in all corners of the world besieged Zhang Wuji.

Although Zhang Wuji used his whole body to solve the problem, but after all, he was alone, and his fists were no match for his four palms.

On the other side, the remaining disciples of the Ming Sect, facing the siege of the six major factions, also desperately resisted.

The sound of killing in the field was loud, and people continued to die.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji saw from the corner of his eyes that the disciples of the Ming sect were being strangled by the six factions, and he was very anxious.

Young Master Lin, why haven't you come yet? If you don't come, I won't be able to hold on anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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