"Hu... I don't know the lineage of the ancient tomb..."

Yang Xiao was severely injured by Cheng Kun's sneak attack, and he couldn't even explain his words. However, as a master, Baidu stared at Ling Tian with his eyes tightly. Once Ling Tian took action, he would be alert in an instant.

Ling Tian chuckled: "Don't be nervous, the ancient tomb lineage is both good and evil, so naturally I won't mind the distinction between good and evil. Today I am here to ask Yang Xiao where this martial arts come from?"

Yang Xiao's eyes frowned and he looked at Ling Tian with some confusion.

Yang Xiao’s inheritance is mysterious. Not only does he know the “blinking magical power”, but also has a lot of experience in Qimen Dunjia. At least this Five Elements Flag can exert great strength in Yang Xiao’s hands.

Yang Xiao’s thoughts were in his heart, and he didn’t know how to tell.

Suddenly, a ball filled with medicine fragrance flew out and fell directly into Yang Xiao's mouth.

Yang Xiao's eyes were shaking: "The supernatural power of the fingers, Jiuhua Yulu Pill!"

Yang Xiao exclaimed, but looked at Ling Tian.

"Sure enough, since I know these things, I think it's the Peach Blossom Island lineage. However, this Peach Blossom Island lineage has many inheritances. I wonder which lineage Yang Xiao inherits?"

Ling Tian was a little confused about this? Before Cheng Ying died, he came to the ancient tomb and insisted on being buried with Yang Guo. He even said: "You can't live with your pillow, but you can't die with your pillow"!

Such a strange woman is really touching. Before Cheng Ying died, she left her last words, hoping that the disciples of the ancient tomb could take care of her growing disciples. I don’t know if it was out of guilt, the ancient tomb kept remembering Cheng Ying’s last words. Now Yang Xiao is similar to the descendant of Cheng Ying!

Yang Xiao's thoughts and injuries recovered a little: "I don't know...I don't know who the master is. The master is wearing a mask, but the master is a woman, a sad woman. But the master's five elements, music, chess, calligraphy and painting... is proficient in everything and knows everything!"

Yang Xiao said, Ling Tian already knew that this person was Cheng Ying. Yang Xiao was really a disciple of Cheng Ying. I think only Cheng Ying, a strange woman, could teach Yang Xiao a disciple. Speaking of which, Yang Xiao had a certain personality similar to Yang Guo. It is estimated that Cheng Ying would teach Yang Xiao according to Yang Guo in his heart!

Yang Bing nodded silently, knowing in his heart: "Husband... this person is really a descendant of Senior Cheng Ying."

Ling Tian nodded silently, and was really unhappy about Yang Guo. There were so many women that Yang Guo had let down. Not to mention Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang... Just say that Gongsun Lue'er is also a woman who was heartbroken by Yang Guo!

Ling Tian looked at Yang Xiao and took out a porcelain bottle: "This is Jiuhua Yulu Pill, please take it to heal the wound!"

After a word fell, Yang Xiao was also a little shocked. He never thought that his master was related to the ancient tomb. Yang Xiao knew a little about Yang Guo, at least Cheng Ying had talked about a lot of deeds of the Condor Heroes. Yang Xiao also knew what his fame was. This was completely the name Cheng Ying missed Yang Guo’s name for him.

Yang Xiao was speechless, but he also swallowed the Jiuhua Yulu Pills. Then he handed the Jiuhua Yulu Pills to Wusanren, the Green-winged Bat King......

Yang Xiao exhaled a breath of turbid air and stared at Ling Tian: "For today's affairs, thank you for the ancient tomb."

Ling Tian chuckled, not minding at all. Now Ling Tian practiced the "Great Movement of the Universe", which is also considered the leader of the Ming Cult. As the leader, there is nothing to save his subordinates.

Yang Xiao didn't know this floor, so he clasped his fists: "Since Yang Xiao and the ancient tomb are old, please take care of my daughter. These six major sects besieged Guangmingding, and no one knows how this battle is."

Yang Xiao is also entrusting his orphans. If Yang Xiao and others were not seriously injured, perhaps there might be hope for victory in this battle. Now that these serious injuries are one by one, how can there be a chance to win?

Ling Tian knew in his heart that before he could speak, he was interrupted by a burst of rapid sound.

"Not good...no good...the six major sects have already attacked Guangmingding."

After a shout, Yang Xiao instantly walked out of the hall.

Wusanren followed closely, and the Green-winged Bat King even held back his injuries and walked away.

Ling Tian held Yang Bingyu's hand and walked towards the center of the war.

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The smoke of gunpowder continues, and the slaughter is everywhere.

Here, people gathered, standing here one by one with serious eyes.

In the empty center, the two people were constantly fighting.

"Haha...Is this Wudang Sword Technique?"

The old voice was even more domineering.

The sharp claws tear the sky and fell directly to a sharp sword.

"Bang............."

The sharp sword was crushed directly, and it even carried the momentum of breaking through the air, killing the Taoist priest's throat!

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"Hao! Let's wait!"

After a burst of shouting, the sharp claw had already fallen to the Taoist priest's throat.

However, his eyes were shocked, but he had no fear at all.

Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, the Eagle King for showing mercy. The seventh brother will not come back yet!"

Mo Shenggu's eyes were indifferent and he clasped his fists with his hands: "Thank you for being merciless!"

The Eagle King stared at Wudang with sharp eyes: "Well... let's leave!"

The Eagle King stood there, and the man was the one who was in the way of the pass and the ten thousand men: "Who else will challenge him!"

The sound fell, which really made the six major sects helpless.

Suddenly, a sound appeared. Yang Xiao and his group had arrived, but Yang Xiao and others were severely injured and had no power to fight at all.

This scene appeared, and the six major sects breathed a sigh of relief and were even a little lucky. You should know that the combat power of the Ming Cult is amazing. If you become fierce, you will take a few to hell before you die. Now that you are suffering severe damage, you will naturally be happy.

The Eagle King was also surprised: "Yang Xiao, old bat...what is wrong with you?"

The Eagle King was surprised, and Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, despised Shaolin: "Hmph... it's not those bald donkeys yet!"

As soon as these words were said, they instantly attracted Shaolin's doubts.

The six major sects were confused, and the other sects looked at Shaolin.

Shaolin was also puzzled: "What did Shaolin do?"

Shaolin Temple was puzzled, but a voice came: "This Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a place where filth is hidden. It was like this a hundred years ago, and it is the same now. Shaolin, Shaolin... I really don't know if this is a group of monks or a group of evil people!"

The words contempt, but the perfect young man was left behind.

The person who came was Ling Tian, ​​who carried Cheng Kun: "Hmph... This Shaolin is a Buddhist land. Over the past few hundred years of evolution, it has become an existence that hides filth and fights for power and profit. This Buddhist idea is nothing, but this monk is really annoying. Real Buddhist masters are really rare. Since the establishment of the huge Shaolin, the number of monks has appeared in only two hands is so sad, lamentable and hateful!"

Cheng Kun was still beside him, Ling Tian stared at Shaolin with sharp eyes. Shaolin was furious, and Ling Tian's words were completely insulting the Shaolin lineage.

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Chapter completed!