Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

At the same time, at the gate of the forbidden area.

The people of the Ming Cult got the news that someone had trespassed into the forbidden area, and soon sent a large force to arrive.

The people of the Demon Cult were full of demonic energy, which was fundamentally different from the warriors of the famous and upright sects in the Central Plains.

The Huashan Sect's disciples who came this time were basically the third generation disciples, and many of them joined Huashan after the May Alliance. Ning Zhongze brought them here to broaden their horizons.

However, they had never seen such a scene before, and they were so scared that they couldn't hold the sword steadily, and their legs were shaking.

Green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao licked his lips and smiled sinisterly: "There are so many young babies, enough for me to suck blood for several days."

Yang Xiao looked around and didn't see the figure of the leader Ning Zhongze, so he said with relief: "Brothers of the Mingjiao, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, trying to destroy the Holy Sect, extinguish the Holy Fire, kill my brothers, and cut off my inheritance! What should we do?"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Mingjiao shouted in unison:

"Burn my body, blazing fire. What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death."

"To do good and eliminate evil, only for the sake of light. Joy, sorrow, and sadness, all return to dust."

"Have pity on me, the world, there are so many worries. Have pity on me, the world, there are so many worries!"

Seeing the unstoppable momentum of the Mingjiao disciples, and the absence of the backbone Ning Zhongze and Lin Fei, the timid disciples of the Huashan Sect collapsed on the ground.

"Chuckles..."

A burst of silver bell-like laughter suddenly appeared.

The people of the Ming Cult looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl in a red dress sitting on a rock, tilting her head to look at them, her feet gently swinging.

"I thought this trip to Guangmingding would be boring, but I didn't expect there would be something fun so soon."

The girl's voice was clear and charming, echoing in the valley, making almost all the men present feel itchy.

Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, angrily said, "Yinkui Sect Saint Wanwan, why are you here?"

Wanwan's lips curled up slightly, showing a charming smile that made people fall in love with her, "I can go wherever I want, why can't I be here?"

Yang Xiao said coldly, "Both the Ming Cult and the Yinkui Sect have inherited the Western Region Saint Cult, and have suffered from the oppression of the so-called famous and upright sects in the Central Plains. They should join forces to fight the enemy. Why did Miss Wanwan turn her guns around and help the Huashan Sect?"

Wanwan's eyes moved, and she smiled with two dimples, "I have recently fallen in love with a disciple of the Huashan Sect. Wherever he goes, I will go there, whoever he tells me to kill, I will kill whoever he tells me to destroy..."

"I will destroy whichever sect!"

The disciples of the Ming Cult were frightened.

This is the most charming voice, saying the most cruel words.

The Huashan disciples were also confused.

Fell in love with a Huashan disciple?

Could it be one of them?

Who?

Why didn't they know?

Zhao Min was probably the only one who knew who this Huashan disciple was.

Wei Yixiao said, "This is a matter between our Ming Cult and the six major sects. No matter which Huashan disciple you are hooking up with, I hope that your Yinkui Sect will not interfere. Otherwise, we will report you to Master Zhu someday and make sure you don't suffer!"

"Oh, you are threatening me like this, I am so scared!" The charming words with a charming and scolding tone continued to come out of the witch's mouth.

As she spoke, she patted her slightly raised chest, and her charming look was simply enough to fascinate everyone.

Then, she took out a black harp and placed it on the stone.

"Heavenly Demon Harp?!" Yang Xiao was shocked.

"What is the Heavenly Demon Harp? How could this witch have the Heavenly Demon Harp?" Wei Yixiao's smile disappeared instantly.

Although he had never seen the Heavenly Demon Harp, the Heavenly Demon Harp's fierce reputation had always been circulated in the martial arts world.

"Yes, it is the Heavenly Demon Harp! With me here, no one can step into the forbidden area!" Wanwan smiled, and even though she was charming, people could hear the domineering and threatening tone in her.

"Damn it, let me meet this goblin!"

A Mingjiao disciple was indignant and jumped up and stabbed Wanwan with a sword!

Wanwan's face changed slightly, and her soft arms spread out, and her red gauze clothes fluttered.

Her slender fingers like green onions stroked the strings of the harp, twisting them slightly, and a melodious melody flowed out.

In the gentle sound waves like water, an unrivaled energy suddenly appeared and suddenly shot at the Mingjiao disciple who jumped in the air.

Bang!

The energy was like a knife, instantly cutting the Mingjiao disciple in half from the waist!

Blood fell in the air, and many Mingjiao members were stained with some.

Killing with sound waves!

Wanwan already knew the Heavenly Demon Sound in the Heavenly Demon Art, and it was like a fish in water when it was used with the Heavenly Demon Harp.

The first time she used the Heavenly Demon Harp, it showed such power, and Wanwan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

'Mr. Lin gave me such a treasure, how can I repay you?Okay?’

The two corpses were quickly collected by the Mingjiao disciples.

Yang Xiao shouted vigilantly: "The demon girl's kung fu is strange, be careful!"

Wan Wan took advantage of the situation and said: "Listen, everyone in the Ming Cult, you should retreat quickly and don't get close to the forbidden area. This saint will let you live!"

Yin Tianzheng shouted: "Miss Wan Wan, don't be impulsive. Even if you want to help Huashan Sect, you don't have to tear your face with Ming Cult."

His son Yin Yewang also echoed: "Miss Wan Wan, think about it. Needless to say, the Shaolin Temple among the six major sects has always been irreconcilable with the people of the Demon Cult. In addition, there is a nun named Miejue from the Emei Sect. When she sees the people of the Demon Cult, she wants to pull out their tendons and skin them.

If they find you here, not only can they not get around you, but even Huashan Sect will be implicated.

You don't want your lover to be unable to leave this Bright Summit, right?"

The father and son sang the same tune, thinking that Wan Wan would retreat when they saw the difficulty.

Who would have thought that Wanwan would put away her charming smile and said in a slightly cold voice: "Do you think this Saint is discussing with you?"

While speaking, her fair and beautiful fingertips repeatedly plucked the strings, and a radical and violent song flowed out.

Unlike the light and calm song just now, the song played by Wanwan was like a golden sword and iron horses, thousands of horses galloping, highlighting a huge army and chaos!

Along with the fierce rhythm, wind blades also shot out, wantonly harvesting lives among the disciples of the Ming Cult.

A bunch of blood flowers flew up, and lives perished one by one.

Even the disciples of Huashan Sect couldn't help but sigh at Wanwan's cruelty when they saw this scene.

The most shocked among them was Zhao Min.

She had lived in Baicao Garden for more than a month, and she still had some understanding of Wanwan.

Wanwan is usually a funny person in Baicao Garden, arguing with Shi Feixuan, and flirting with Lin Fei.

Although she looks harmless, Zhao Min knows how powerful Wanwan is.

Especially after staying in Baicao Garden, a place where the cultivation speed is doubled, for half a year.

I didn't expect that the first time I saw her take action, she looked like a human death god.

Yang Xiao's eyes became more and more frightened.

He had heard that Wanwan was the most promising disciple in the Yinkui Sect, and the Heavenly Demon Art was close to perfection.

There was no chance of winning, and now there was another Heavenly Demon Harp.

Even if all the people of the Ming Cult were there, and the leader Yang Dingtian came out of retreat, they might not be able to deal with this witch.

"Go!"

Yang Xiao gave an order, and the people of the Ming Cult retreated one by one, carrying the bodies of their companions, in an orderly manner.

Zhao Min relaxed her hand holding the flare.

If there was any sign of something wrong, she would call the two Xuanming elders and Ada and Aer to come and help.

I didn't expect Wanwan to end the battle so quickly.

After a moment, Wanwan raised her eyes and glanced around the forbidden area, then said coldly: "What? It's already now, and you're still hiding?"