This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

"What's going on outside, why is it so noisy?"

On the branch of the moon, all the knights in the front hall were still arguing endlessly over the issue of whether to kill or let go. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, and the red-browed master of the Bodhi Temple looked serious, and then asked angrily.

It seemed that they were annoyed by the noises outside, but in fact it was an excuse. After all, after the quarrel, the lives of Qian Xiaoxiao and Li Yan were no longer simply related to the grievances between righteousness and evil.

Especially after Tianquan came back, he personally said that Qian Xiaoxiao knew his way back and was willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and everyone could see at a glance that if the Xuantian Sect saint was allowed to belong to the Daoist sect, the other party would have a great strength .

The change of power in the Taoist sect is about to reveal the mystery, and outsiders don't know that Master Yushu voluntarily gave up, so in the eyes of Master Chimei and others, the possibility of the Qingcheng faction taking over from the Wudang faction is very high.

The Three Heroes of Qingcheng are already well-known all over the world, if Qian Xiaoxiao is added, the name of the Qingcheng faction may not only be as simple as Megatron Shuzhong.

At this moment, not only the Buddhist sect, but even the Five Sacred Sword Sect were speaking together, hoping to kill the Xuantian Sect and the two quickly. Lu Wen was not trying to contain the Taoist sect, but more to save face for himself and the sect behind him.

But soon, their quarrel became as ridiculous as a farce, because when everyone was arguing, suddenly a blood-stained disciple stumbled into the room.

When everyone saw this, their faces changed, and the Kunlun faction Xiang Suifeng came up to support him first and asked, "But someone called? Is it the Xuantian Sect or the Jinyiwei?!"

The man suffered several severe wounds and was bleeding profusely. He was on the verge of dying at this moment. He looked at the group of righteous heroes surrounding him and said with his last breath: "Xuantian Sect monster is out of trouble!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the man died when he tilted his head, but what he said was really heard by everyone.

"Xuantianjiao! Hateful!" Xiang Suifeng slapped the table next to him to pieces with his palm, and his angry eyes fixed on the bewildered Tianquan.

Not only him, many people cast their gazes over, some were puzzled, some questioned, and most of them were angry.

After all, Tianquan has already vowed that the other party is willing to surrender, and even many people are already thinking about whether to accept the other party, but now, the evil practice of Xuantian Sect is really a bad habit, and it is so fast. their faces.

Si Luochao stood sideways in front of Tianquan, he frowned and said: "Everyone, Xuantian taught the demons to get out of trouble, the most important thing now is to catch them quickly, otherwise if people outside find out, I'm afraid."

Si Luochao once again reminded everyone that the settlement can wait until the official business is over, if this group of people succeeds in cooperating internally and externally, they will be in great trouble.

It would be fine if the outside support staff were from the Xuantian Sect, but if it was the Jin Yiwei who planned to fish in troubled waters, then everyone could only ask for luck.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, according to what Taoist Xuantan said, arrest those two first."

"Master Lingwu's words are reasonable, and they are prioritized. Biyun, Feiyun, follow me."

Under the voice of Master Lingwu of Northern Shaolin and Su Xiuxiu of the Emei School, everyone finally put aside their conflicts for the time being, and dealt with the most important Xuantian Sect first.

When Si Luochao and the others hurried to the backyard, seeing the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

This time, the masters of various sects brought several master disciples here, mostly to broaden the knowledge of the disciples, but now, the younger generation they brought all died unexpectedly.

The backyard has turned into a hell on earth made of blood, dead bodies are everywhere, the blood stained the color of the flower garden, under the radiance of the moonlight, there is a strange sense of poignancy.

The blood gathered into a river, and the petals scattered on the blood river seemed to be dotted with stars, and the scarlet color was reflected in the sky like a river of stars.

In the zone where fantasy and reality are intertwined, Qian Xiaoxiao expressionlessly left the Kunlun disciple who was pierced through his chest in his hands, and his indifferent eyes fell on the murderous righteous heroes.

Tianquan was at the end of the crowd, looking at this scene in disbelief. At this moment, his brain was completely blank. No matter what, he couldn't connect the death-like woman in front of him with the little girl he remembered.

"Witch! I'll kill you!"

Xiang Suifeng's eyes were about to burst, he roared and pulled out his sword, a gloomy sword light soared into the sky, in an instant, sand and rocks flew in the yard, and the river of blood turned into a turbulent flow and swept into the sky, as if it was going to stain the bright moon with this color. The color of evil.

Xiang Suifeng shot furiously, and Jian Guang rolled up the blood mist, like a crazy blood wolf, barking at Qian Xiaoxiao and baring his fangs.

Qian Xiaoxiao turned her wrist, and a small black mark was held in her palm, which turned into a size of more than ten feet in an instant, and she pushed it out forcefully, colliding with the sword light.

The moment the two forces collided, the violent explosion was like a thunderbolt. The strong shock wave set off a blood-colored air wave, and the pungent stench made all the masters couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their mouths and noses.

After this terrifying confrontation, both the sword light and the black seal disappeared, the sky was filled with blood mist, and the sky and the earth turned blood-red. Si Luochao suddenly sounded an alarm in his heart.

As if to confirm his ominous premonition, an unusual evil wind suddenly blew up in the blood mist, and a strange smiling face was slowly forming under the influence of this evil wind.

"Brother Xiang, be careful! There are still masters!" Si Luochao immediately woke up, but it was too late.

I saw that weird smiling face suddenly distorted, and from the bloody mouth, a filthy zhenqi burst out, hitting Xiang Suifeng's chest directly, causing him to vomit blood and retreat.

Seeing this, Si Luochao quickly slashed out a ray of sword light, breaking the distorted smile in the blood mist, and everyone looked intently, behind the blood mist, the figure of a man in black robe was slowly emerging.

The black robe on this person was like a squirming shadow, swaying in the blood mist, and there was a pale mask on his face, with a half-smile, accompanied by his indistinguishable laughter that echoed around him, The end is extremely creepy.

Master Lingwu narrowed his eyes and said with a sigh: "Qianmian, it really is you."

As Master Lingwu's words fell, the crowd gasped one after another. The frightening black-robed masked monster in front of him was another protector of the Xuantian Sect, Qian Mian!

"Hehehe, Lingwu old bald donkey, it's you."

Dharma King Qianmian smiled sadly and said: "Ling Wu, we are old acquaintances now, you are not my opponent, let alone these people, today this old man will show mercy to you and let you go, get lost."

"Amitabha, the benefactor's kindness, please forgive me for not daring to agree." After Master Lingwu finished speaking, the righteous warriors beside him also showed their weapons.

It doesn't matter how powerful the martial arts king of Thousand Faces is, the swords in their hands are not bad!Whoever lives and who dies today has to be seen by the underlings!

"Forget it, since you're looking for your own death, this old man won't be pretending to be a good person here, haha, go to hell!"

Following the laughter of the Thousand Faces Dharma King, the blood mist under his feet suddenly spread, covering everyone in it, and at the same time, masks that looked like smiles but not smiles emerged from the blood mist.