The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the many masters of the Dongxi Factory to go up, and the Shaolin Abbot and Wudang Sect Master appeared at the same time, and they brought with them the elite masters of Diancang and Hainan's major sects——

Everyone in the arena knows that Jin Yiwei named these gates to go to Beizhen Fusi Yamen to plead guilty, but they were overdue, so they suddenly appeared at this time, what is the obvious purpose? !

"Chaotang, Jianghu, almost all the big forces are here!"

"Peak gathering!!"

"Jin Yiwei's World Sealing Sword Conference, is it going to evolve into a killing Shura field?!"

Tens of thousands of people looked at each other in dismay, just guessing, and even unconsciously, 790 turned pale.

With such momentum, how many years has it not appeared on the rivers and lakes?

Could it be that just today, Jinyiwei, who has caused huge waves on the rivers and lakes recently and has risen at an astonishing speed, is about to fall like a meteor?

Thinking like this, many of the tens of thousands of people in the audience gradually became excited.

Even the courageous, after hesitating for a long time, the idea of ​​climbing the rock came up again, but at this time—

A corpse suddenly fell from the sky without warning!

"what's the situation?"

Before everyone could take a closer look, they saw that it was suddenly raining in the sky, and one after another corpses fell one after another, as if there was no end to the dense pile of corpses, "bang", "bang", "bang" and "bang" on the ground.

Falling from such a high place, these corpses naturally fell to pieces on the spot, but before that, many people still saw the expressions on their faces!

consternation!

fear!

despair!

Incredible!

It was as if he had seen something extremely terrifying!

As the corpses fell like raindrops, those wide-eyed eyes appeared in everyone's sight time and time again, and they seemed to gather together. s face! !

"What the hell is going on here?!"

Tens of thousands of people were stunned on the spot, and subconsciously retreated again and again. At the same time, they looked up at the corpse rain that still did not stop in the sky. All of them had a huge wave in their hearts. There were even timid people. Trembling again and again!

"They're all... from the East-West Factory?!"

"And those men in black!!"

"The six-door catcher!!"

"Why the hell didn't I see any Jinyiwei, the flying fish suit and the embroidered spring knife, I didn't see any of it!!"

"me too!!"

"I thought there were too many corpses, and my eyes were dazzled, so you didn't see it?!"

One after another, the noise spread like waves, and tens of thousands of people screamed in surprise, but at a certain moment, their bodies suddenly trembled and their eyes suddenly widened: "Oh my God, doesn't this mean—"

"It's not that these people are slaughtering Jinyiwei. Or is Jinyiwei killing these people?!"

As soon as this idea came out, everyone in the audience felt that they were crazy. Apart from that, they couldn't find any other reason to convince themselves to believe in such a bizarre guess.

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As soon as this idea came out, everyone in the audience felt that they were crazy. Apart from that, they couldn't find any other reason to convince themselves to believe in such a bizarre guess.

Soon, this speculation was confirmed.

Among the corpses that fell like rain from the sky, a smart figure suddenly appeared. Everyone looked at them subconsciously, and suddenly exclaimed again: "It's the first master of Wudang, Daoist Wood! How did he come down?!"

The courageous, just when he was about to ask Mu Daao and what happened on the top of the peak, he saw that this Wudang elder was as agile and swift as a wild goose... ran away!

After just a few ups and downs, his figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Tens of thousands of people were dumbfounded.

"The first master of Wudang, the world-renowned master of kendo, ran away so embarrassed. Could it be that what happened on the top of the mountain, even an existence like him, is like a tiger?!"

The noise grew louder and louder, but it didn't last long. With the masters of Shaolin Dabei, Shi Yan, the head of Wudang, and other sect masters descending the mountain, they fell into silence again.

Zen Master Dabei and the others obviously didn't mean to explain the whole story to the crowd. As soon as they got off the mountain, they each started doing light work with expressionless faces, wanting to leave this shameful place.

But at this moment-

"boom!"

There were several corpses that fell in no particular order, and the appearance of these corpses made everyone, including the Shaolin Abbot and the head of Wudang, unable to restrain themselves from exclaiming.

"Huo Xiu, the richest man in Shanxi!"

"Six Gate Chief Catcher Jin Jiuling!"

"Rose Sword Yan Nanfei!"

"Oh my god, there are actually Dongchang Director Cao Zhengchun and West Factory Director Yu Huatian. When they went up the mountain just now, weren't they in high spirits and everything was under control? How did they become in such a short period of time? dead body?!"

"Could it be that all the masters who went up just now were slaughtered?!"

"It's impossible!!!"