Chapter 56 Do You Need Me?
"Master, please be merciful!"

Seeing that the masters of the Ming Cult were about to die by the sword, a voice suddenly sounded.

Then, a young man in a rough jacket rushed out from the side, pushing Extinction back with a palm.

It was Zhang Wuji!
"he came!"

Ruthlessly overjoyed.

The other reincarnators looked at the young man on the stage, a little confused: "Who's here?"

"Zeng Shaoxia, or, you can also call him Zhang Wuji!" Wuqing said immediately, and at the same time, took out the grenade gun from the storage space.

There are six in total.

He gave one to each of the other reincarnations who were proficient in guns, and then said: "This Zhang Wuji is also very strong. Even the Shaolin monks are not his opponents, but if there is no accident, he will be sent by the Emei sect." A little nun was stabbed, when the time comes, it's time for us to act.

Also, save some bullets, if Liu Wei comes out, what do we say, we have to use this grenade gun to see if we can defeat him! "

"understood."

Several reincarnations who got the grenade gun responded immediately.

"This Wuji is stronger than the Shaolin monk, is it true or not?" Suddenly a reincarnation person asked, this person is bald, he obviously chose the identity of Shaolin to start the game, and he also knows how strong the four great monks of Shaolin are.

"Of course it's true." Wuqing said, "You'll know it when you look at it."

And this time.

on the battlefield.

Zhang Wuji had already stood in front of the masters of the Ming Cult.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to watch everyone in the Ming Cult be killed, let alone his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King.

However, Zhang Wuji naturally wouldn't completely side with Mingjiao to deal with the six major factions.

So as soon as I came up, I started to persuade.

"Everyone, now that the Ming Cult has been defeated, why bother to kill them all? I witnessed the battle between the six major sects and the Ming Cult with my own eyes. There were countless deaths and injuries. When will the injustice be repaid? If the fight continues like this, it will only be my Central Plains martial arts that will be hurt!"

But how could the six factions listen to him.

Suddenly someone stood up and asked: "You kid is a member of the Devil's Cult?"

"No, I just don't want to see any more killing!"

"You little brat knows what a fart, if you don't want to die, get the hell out!" Someone threatened.

"If you really don't want to give up, you can only step on my dead body!" Zhang Wuji didn't flinch at all.

Miejue Shitai's eyes were cold: "It seems that you really want to save these demons? Let me see how capable you are!"

As she spoke, she stabbed out with a sword.

Zhang Wuji immediately waved his palm to block it, and the inner power of Nine Suns Divine Art gushed out like a tide, temporarily resisting the Yitian sword.

Miejue Shitai's complexion changed, and he also used his internal strength, and then the Yitian Sword stabbed forward like a broken bamboo.

puff...

With a soft sound, the Yitian sword directly pierced Zhang Wuji's shoulder.

Then, she drew her sword and flew back, and a gust of blood immediately shot out and scattered on the ground.

Zhang Wuji immediately covered his shoulders and knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

Miejue Shitai sneered, and pointed his sword at him: "You young man is very powerful, but you are still no match for me. If you hadn't been merciful just now, the sword would have pierced your chest."

"Since you are not a member of the Ming Cult, get lost, otherwise, the next sword will kill you!"

With Miejue Shitai's temperament, the reason why he kept his hand this time was also because he had met Zhang Wuji before.

Otherwise, it is really possible to cut him with a single sword.

There was silence on the top of the light.

People in the Ming Cult originally had some hopes, thinking that since Zhang Wuji stood up, he must have something to rely on.

But at this moment, their expressions were already dull.

This really came out to seek death!
"Young man, let's go!"

"That's right! You can't get involved in this matter. We understand your intentions!"

Many Mingjiao masters who value loyalty have already begun to persuade Zhang Wuji to leave, not to give up their lives for them in vain.

And the group of reincarnated people hiding not far away were also shocked, and they all looked at Wuqing suspiciously.

"Master Ruthless, is this what you call a master?"

"Sweep the crowd? Are you serious?"

"Master Ruthless, it's not that I don't respect you, but I really want to ask, are you being cheated by your sister?"

Because of Liu Wei's existence, the relationship between these reincarnations has progressed rapidly.

Can joke a little bit.

The ruthless face has turned black.

He didn't know what was going on!

In the strategy that my sister said, it is not like this!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji endured the pain and got up from the ground.

"If you must fight to the death, step over my dead body!"

However, Zhang Wuji hadn't waited for him to stand firm.

A figure approached quickly, and with a flying kick, Zhang Wuji was kicked into the air, and fell to the ground in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This time, he struggled for a long time, but couldn't get up again.

The person who made the move was Kong Xing, who was the most irritable and stupid among the four great monks in Shaolin.

Kong Xing didn't want to waste time, pointed at the masters of the Ming Cult, and cursed: "Hand over that monster that slaughtered Zhu Wu Villa! Otherwise, I'll kill you all!"

The moment Kongxing's voice just fell.

There was a sudden commotion at the location of the six major factions.

Everyone turned to look.

I saw a young man with an ordinary appearance, dressed like a mountain farmer, but tall and strong.

Squeezing over from the camps of the six major sects, on the way, it also caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the disciples of the six major sects.

A disciple of the Huashan School was squeezed a little by the passing young people.

At this time, the junior sister he liked was beside him, and immediately he felt a little ashamed.

"Where is the beggar, are you blind?"

He cursed loudly, and then slapped the head of the person who was pushing over with his palm.

He didn't hold back the palm of his hand at all. If the opponent was an ordinary person, he might not die, but he would be severely injured directly.

Snapped!
A palm hit the young man's head.

But what he expected was that the young man flew upside down, or even died on the spot, but it didn't happen.

Instead, there was pain in his palm, as if he had hit an iron wall.

"Golden bell jar?"

The Huashan disciple was surprised immediately.

But at this time, the young man turned around slowly, gave him a blank look, and his expression was full of complaints.

"If you slap me, then I have to slap you too. That's only fair."

"You..." The Huashan disciple didn't finish his sentence.

Fang Yang slapped him with a backhand.

Clap!

A soft sound.

The opponent's neck broke instantly.

Turned his head 180 degrees to his back, and then fell powerlessly.

Die on the spot!

"what!!!!!"

There were screams all around.

But the young man, as if nothing happened, continued to move forward, walked directly to the top of the light, and stood in the middle.

After standing still, he looked around, especially focusing on Miejue Shitai and Shaolin monks.

He suddenly laughed, his eyes narrowed together.

"Everyone, I killed the people in Zhuwu Lianhuan Village. What do you want me to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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