The Mingjiao team has a neat lineup and amazing power.

First, there was Wei Yixiao, a blue-winged bat king in blue clothes, and there were five scattered people and five elements flags on both sides. Behind him, the four sects of heaven, earth, wind and thunder and the five elements flags with strange objects were arranged in the same row.

The Green-Winged Bat King, the Five Scattered People and the Five Elements Flag Envoy are both famous figures in the world, and they are all innate second-level cultivation. Even if the lineup combined with the seven sects is not as good as that of the seven sects, it should be no problem to resist two or three sects. This Ming Cult is indeed a great sect in the [Yintian World]. No wonder he often becomes a demon sect with such power.

It’s just that strange that there was a strange smell in the entire Ming Cult camp. Everyone’s faces were extremely gloomy, as if there was something sad.

Long Tian looked at it twice, and Wei Yixiao and said he could not look at each other a few times, but the other party just nodded slightly, but did not show any other movements. Long Tian's eyes floated from the side, but finally saw the gloomy expressions of the Ming Cult.

Next to Wei Yixiao, there was a young woman who was not old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying for a long time. In Long Tian’s memory, there was probably only one young girl with some identities in the Ming Cult. And there was only one reason why Yang Buhui was so sad and the entire Ming Cult exuded such a look.

"Shaolin evil monks, you can repay my father's life!"

Sure enough, when the Seven Sects of the Righteous Dao of Wulin and the Ming Cult began to confront each other for a while, Yang Buhui held the crying voice and cursed in the direction of the Shaolin monk, and even wanted to rush over. Fortunately, Wei Yixiao's kung fu was extremely skilled, and he just threw the woman in a green skirt back with his hands.

"Don't regret your niece, don't worry. Since I, Wei Yixiao, have accepted Yang Xiao's trust, I will naturally have to end this grudge for him."

Wei Yixiao stepped forward a few steps, sneered at the Shaolin Temple camp, "Shaolin bald thieves, we should recognize that you have a grudge against the Ming Cult. We will decide a time and place. This time, we have not stopped you from going to Guangming. But you are not jealous, so why do you send someone to kill Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming of our sect? What kind of good sect should you be worthy of being a famous clan?〃〃!"

The Ming Cult members behind shouted in unison: "I'm not worthy! I'm not worthy!"

The sound was loud, which made a lot of snow fall on the Thirteen Cliffs.

Seeing the Ming Cult, almost all the righteous martial artists were confused and had no idea what they had given birth. Just listening to Wei Yixiao's meaning, it was like someone from Shaolin who killed Yang Xiao?

Whether it was Master Mie Jue or Song Yuanqiao, their first reaction when they heard this news was four words: How is it possible?!

Who is Yang Xiao? He became famous at a young age and easily defeated the young hero Gu Hongzi of Emei, abandoned the Yitian Sword like scrap iron, joined the Ming Cult to serve as the left envoy of Guangming, and was still above the four great Dharma Kings. Twenty-five years ago, Yang Dingtian disappeared, and Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming, also disappeared. Yang Xiao, with his own strength, gained the advantage among the two Dharma Kings, the Five Scattered People, and the Five Elements Flags and the Five Elements Flags and the Five Elements Flags and the Four Sects of Heaven and Earth, and the Guangming Ding General Altar.

With one finger-blinking magical power plus the second-level innate internal strength and extremely deep cultivation, which Shaolin monk can be an enemy of him or even kill him?

Could it be that Kong Wen’s abbot would put aside the mundane affairs and his identity in the temple and become an assassin?

This time, the head of Shaolin Temple was Kong Zhi, one of the four great monks. He heard Wei Yixiao's heart-wrenching accusations and only thought that the other party was pretending, but when he saw the sad expression on Wei Yixiao and the girl's faces, he could not pretend, and he also leaned out of Shaolin's camp and said:

"Don't be anxious. As far as I know, Shaolin has never sent anyone to kill others without any help. Yang Xiao and Yang Zuo's martial arts are very powerful, and even me can't fight each other. How can anyone in Shaolin kill Yang Zuo's envoy on this top of light? Why would you explain the reason in detail in Wei Bat, even if you know who killed Yang Zuo's envoy, and you can cleanse me of Shaolin."

Kongzhi deserves the name of a divine monk, and he points out all the doubts in just a few sentences, and even holds Ming Cult and Shaolin together on Yang Xiao's death.

But Wei Yixiao is also an old martial arts world, and he doesn't take his tricks at all. He just stretched out his finger and pointed it around the six sects except Long Tian, ​​and said sternly: "Kongzhi, I don't want to say much. The left envoy of Guangming died in the main hall and the shame of your attack on the main hall. Even if you and I, Ming Cult, had already had a life-and-death battle before, and now even if there is more of this hatred!"

Wei Yixiao sighed again and continued, "Even Yang Xiao was not in dealing with us during his lifetime, and he was stubborn and self-righteous, and everyone was dissatisfied. But the brothers of the Ming Cult cannot die without understanding, and cannot be harmed by others with despicable means! Old Monk Kongzhi, I will ask you, did Shaolin Temple bring a monk named Yuanzhen this time?!"

Wei Yixiao said in the end, he had already used his internal force, his voice was loud and his ears were buzzing, and he could also see the anger in his heart. The people in the Ming Cult look at him very highly, and even despised the Central Plains sect because they were in Kunlun. But this time, Yang Xiao was beaten to death on the top of Guangming. Even for the sake of the Ming Cult, they would fight back.

Kongzhi pondered for a moment and said, ". Wei Bat King, I don't know what you mean, but I did bring a Yuanzhen this time, who was my senior brother Kongjian's disciple. He had already gone back to Shaolin for trivial matters a few days ago. However, Yuanzhen's nephew has been in the temple for more than twenty years, but he has no magical skills. He only has some superficial skills, which are not much different from the skills of monks such as Yuanyin and Yuande. How could he have the ability to kill Yang Xiao?"

As soon as Kong Zhi said this, Long Tian secretly said that it was broken. Although he was just talking about the matter, the members of the Ming Cult only wanted a reason.

Sure enough, when he heard that the Shaolin monks had Yuanzhen before, but now they happened to be out of here, Wei Yixiao sneered (Li Qianhao) and said, "That's great, then let's ask you, the old monk, to accompany Yang Zuo first!"

When Wei Yixiao talked about the old monk, his body suddenly turned into a green shadow, coming straight towards Kongzhi. The remaining voice was even one step faster than this green shadow.

Kongzhi didn't expect Wei Yixiao to turn against him and then turned against him. Seeing Na Jue Du, he just said in his heart: "Oh no!"

Both Kong Zhi and Wei Yixiao thought that Wei Yixiao's sudden surprise would take advantage of it and make Kong Zhi suffer. But no one expected that when Qingying was halfway through the journey, a figure in white clothes stopped the Qingying from the side.

The white-clothed figure is extremely fast, and the light body skill seems to have been practiced to a very high level, which is no less than the world-famous Wei Yixiao.

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