Invincible Sovereign

Mingyue Shengcai's strength is enough to make the whole Donghuang master shudder.

One man alone had the strongest fighting power against Donghuang, and he did not fall behind at all.

With just one stroke, he will spit blood and fly upside down. This is where the power of half step unblocking God lies.

Master xuanbei looked at all the masters from Donghuang who came to rescue Shaolin. He was moved and worried, but he was more worried than moved, because Mingyue Shengcai was so powerful that he could do anything.

In today's eastern wasteland, if the ancient god and man did not come out, who could have come down to him.

"Benefactors, this is a disaster of Shaolin. You can't avoid it. You can't force me to do it. You'd better go back and don't lose your life in Shaolin. There's no need to burn firewood if you keep the green hills. " Xuanbei said.

"Old thief bald, who do you think of us? Now that the enemy invades, we should be a company in Donghuang. You call us deserters. What's your mind? If you want to be a deserter, you should do it. I'm not greedy for life and afraid of death."

Ouyang Feng reversed the meridians, toad Gong huff and puff out, the whole body vigor is restless, the palm strength is continuous.

"I've never known how to write the word deserter."

Hong Qigong dances with a dog beating stick.

"Stop talking nonsense. Kill the thief first." Xiao Feng's palms are powerful and powerful, and their palms subdue dragons.

"Well, you have finally come up with some characters. Stay here today as my slaves. "

Although Mingyue Shengcai looks more feminine than a woman, his moves are incomparably vigorous and ruthless. He steps on the void and drifts horizontally, and comes directly to the top of Ouyang Feng.

"Old poison, be careful. I'll help you."

With a roar, Hong Qigong came to Ouyang Feng, raised his hand to the sky, and fought with Ouyang Feng to fight against Mingyue Shengcai.

Boom!

Although the two feet of Ouyang Shengren are still around, they are not able to block the sound of the two feet.

The two people spurt blood, their bodies are about to burst.

"Master!"

Guo Jing was in a great hurry and rushed over to solve the danger of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng.

"Jinger, be careful!"

Hong Qigong yelled, but it was too late. Mingyue Shengcai directly moved to Guo Jing's side and kicked Guo Jing out of the room with one foot.

"Big brother, second brother, this thief is too strong, we should work together to deal with it."

Duan Yu is talented and intelligent. He knows that fighting alone will inevitably lead to failure. Therefore, he and Xiaofeng xuzhu join forces to resist the bright moon saint.

Brothers with one heart, their profits cut gold, three people work together, the combat power suddenly soared several times, unexpectedly stopped the attack of Mingyue Shengcai for a short time.

Even Duan Yu's six pulse sword also shot the bright moon saint, leaving a bloodstain on his pale face.

The bright moon Saint just touched his face and was furious: "you dare to hurt my cheek, I will kill you."

Mingyue Shengcai broke out strongly, ignoring the attack of Xiaofeng and xuzhu, and the target was Duan Yu.

Among the three brothers, Duan Yu has the lowest level of cultivation, and he is the son of Nanwang in Dali town. He has not experienced so many things. When he saw the bright moon coming, he was immediately flustered. In this panic, he could not even shoot the six vessel sword.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Seeing Duan Yu in danger, Xiao Feng stopped Duan Yu in front of him.

Poof!

The bright moon Saint just one handprint on Xiao Feng's body, his Xiong mouth suddenly collapses, the blood spurts wildly unceasingly.

Fortunately, he was Xiao Feng. He practiced the 18 dragon subduing palms of Zhiyang Zhigang. His true Qi was incomparable. If he had received the palm of Mingyue Shengcai, he would die suddenly.

How long has it been? More than half of the eight most powerful masters in Donghuang have been injured, while mingyuesheng is only a bloodstain left on his face by Duan Yu's six vessel sword.

Strong, it's just too strong.

It's invincible.

The monks in Shaolin Temple are in despair when they look at Mingyue Shengcai alone against the eight masters of Donghuang.

Is it true that heaven is going to destroy Shaolin?

Master xuanbei has really become master xuanbei.

A master of suspense and sorrow.

"You are very good. You can all be called the masters of hegemony. I always have the heart of good talents. As long as you are willing to obey me, I will guarantee your future glory and wealth." The moon is a saint of talent.

"If you want to kill or kill, do you still think that glory and wealth are our pursuit?" Hong Qi is just.

Mingyue Shengcai shook his head and sighed. It seemed that he felt sorry for the decision of all.

"Since you are determined to die, I will help you."

Say bright moon Saint just eyebrow a twist, before the charming enchanting all dissipate, replace is a kind of treasure solemn."Shuai sword cuts again and again!"

Mingyue Shengcai is the unique genius of Mingyue Saint clan for thousands of years. Originally, he was trained as the patriarch of Mingyue Saint clan. However, he didn't like politics and preferred killing. Therefore, he gave up the position of clan leader and became the commander in chief of the army of Mingyue Saint family, commanding millions of holy army of Mingyue Saint family.

He enters the way by killing, and the law by fighting. He is the most outstanding genius in the history of Ming Yue Sheng clan.

At the beginning, Mingyue Shengcai was the real successor of Mingyue emperor. However, he said that he only practiced his own law and did not borrow other things. He refused to become the carrier of the emperor. Only then did he have the will to inherit the emperor.

One sword breaks the heaven and earth, and one sword breaks the samsara. This is the strongest killing move of Mingyue sage, the sword of despair and the move of death.

That kind of despair, that kind of death, Huang Yaoshi and other people have been aware of it, so their faces also have a look of despair.

Under this sword, who can live happily.

"Amitabha."

Master Yideng wants to block in front of the people and block the sword for them. But before he can stand firm, the incomparable sword spirit has already cut him and sent him flying out.

A sword falls and destroys heaven and earth.

If a sword falls, ten die without life.

"Old poison, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, but I didn't expect to fight together and die in one place. Is this lucky or bad luck?" Hong Qigong laughed in despair.

"You say lucky is lucky, you say bad luck is bad luck." Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes.

"I'll give you another chance, either surrender or die!"

Mingyue Shengcai is a person who loves talents. At this point, he still wants to recruit Huang Yaoshi and others.

"Don't be like a woman. I'm afraid of heaven, earth, ghosts, gods and cockroaches, but I'm not afraid of death." Hong Qigong said with a smile.

"I'm sorry then!"

The sword finally fell, and the whole Shaoshi mountain was almost split by this sword.

Hong Qigong and others were confused. How could they not die with such a sword that destroyed heaven and earth.

"There's a man under the sword. It's him who blocks the sword." Duan Yu had a sharp eye, and instantly found that there was a man under the handsome sword of Mingyue Shengcai. ..