These wild beasts in the world, whether they are Zu Qianqiu, the old man, Ji Wushi, White Bear, Black Bear, Blue Phoenix, etc., are all for the sake of the holy aunt, and then they are praised by Linghu Chong.

Now that the Saint Gu was killed in front of them, they all became crazy when they remembered Dongfang Bubai's methods and the punishment of the Demon Cult.

After all, the current Saint Aunt is still the second person in the Demon Cult.

"Avenge your holy aunt!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all these hypocritical guys!"

"No one will be left and they will be killed!"

"First destroy Wudang, then kill Shaolin!"

The angry roar and the shocking evil aura made the already chaotic battlefield even more violent.

"Yingying!"

Linghu Chong cried out with a wretched cry and rushed over, holding Yiren's body, shaking constantly, but his delicate body was already stiff.

Tears flowed down involuntarily.

"Yingying!"

The voice is sad, like a cuckoo drops of blood.

"Why?"

Linghu Chong raised his head, his eyes were already blood red. Looking at the somewhat at awkward Taoist Master Chongxu, his hoarse voice was filled with endless anger.

Not long ago, Taoist Master Chongxu blocked his way and asked him to let go of his prejudice.

The two of them competed and talked about it for a long time. He respected this Taoist priest quite much, but now he only has endless disgust.

"I……!"

Taoist Master Chongxu opened his mouth, but found that his mouth was full of bitterness, which could not be explained.

Ren Yingying was indeed dead at his hands.

"Linghu Chong, the Holy Aunt died because of you. You are a tragic person, why don't you take action to avenge the Holy Aunt?"

"The Holy Aunt is really blind and dies for such a person!"

The screams around were particularly harsh.

Linghu Chong's face was full of tears, remembered his master's misunderstanding and disgust for him; remembered his junior sister's love for someone else, and felt as if her heart was ashamed; when she met Yingying, her dark heart had just a trace of sunshine, she left him.

ah……!

He roared to the sky and scolded the heaven for being unfair.

"Why?"

Linghu Chong cried out sadly.

"Chongxu, I want you to die!"

He jumped up and rushed towards Taoist Master Chongxu.

"well!"

Taoist Master Chongxu sighed quietly and fought and retreated, but the disciples of Wudang Mountain beside him were killed by Linghu Chong.

"Linghu Chong, don't fall into the devil's path!"

He was angry.

"So what if you fall into the devil's way?"

Linghu Chong cried out in tragedy.

Not far away, Yin Hao glanced at it and said, "Master Chongxu cannot die yet!"

But he did not join in, but turned around and continued to hunt down the strong men in the right path.

The monk from Shaolin Temple died nearly half of his hands.

"Preface certification!"

Yin Hao found the right goal.

At the same time, a series of fine steel arrows were shot around, which were specially made. Each one weighed three kilograms. The arms were shaking without a thousand kilograms of strength. Such sharp arrows could not be shot out at all!

Fang Zheng is worthy of being the strongest among the strong. He flew his palms and slapped the sharp arrows out, but his hands were also numb, and his qi and blood were not smooth, and he was secretly shocked: "If you look at the world of the world, you are at least a second-rate player. How could there be so many more powerful people suddenly?"

At this moment, a deep cold evil aura suddenly rose from behind.

His body stiffened and could not dodge. He was penetrated by a sharp arrow through his left chest.

puff……!

Yin Hao slashed his neck with a knife, then retreated quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the group battle, and then retreated quietly.

Fang Zheng was killed, which made the remaining Shaolin disciples go crazy.

A killing became even more intense.

On this vast battlefield, corpses are everywhere.

The blood dyed the soil red, and in some places, a small hole of blood even accumulated.

On the edge of the battlefield, Yin Hao stood silently, listening to the shouts, fighting, roar, and falling to the ground, he murmured: "Men should kill people, kill people without mercy. The immortal karma of thousands of years is all in the murder. Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughtering nine million is a hero. The hero is a hero. The hero is a hero. The hero is a hero. The hero is a hero. The Tao is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make it a hero in this life. A good reputation does not love and a bad reputation, and killing a million people will not punish them. It is better to teach ten thousand people to hate them, than to teach them, and scold me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where does heroes not kill people?"

"Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth, who can never die? If I don't want to die, you will have to die, rest in peace!"

Yin Hao turned around and left.

Some relatively young faces also began to withdraw and gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests.

More than ten miles away, Yin Hao came to a forest and stopped.

"Master, it's ready!"

Five or six people have been waiting here, and there is a large wooden barrel next to it.

After they bowed, they spread a roll of cloth and surrounded the barrel. Yin Hao took off his body and jumped into the barrel. In a moment, the complexion of the skin changed with the medicine juice on his body had recovered.

Wearing a white dress, he regained his true colors.

Handsome and elegant, elegant.

"Erase the traces and remove them!"

Yin Hao ordered, holding the green light sword in his hand, he used the Yanxinggong, and rushed towards the battle, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The few people who stayed without saying a word, poured the water into the digging pit next to him, buried it, and then took Yin Hao's clothes and swords to evacuate.

Soon, Yin Hao rushed to the battlefield again.

The battlefield of thousands of people is still a good player in the world, and it will not be over for a while. What's more, both good and evil are now crazy, which makes the war even more intense.

The Demon Sect’s side, the Holy Aunt died, making these demons fight like dead fathers, almost fighting with the idea of ​​dying together!

On the right way, Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng were killed. The monks in Shaolin Temple finally burst out with all their strength.

Almost evenly matched.

"Under the blue sky and the bright sun, in the bright world, you evil men of the Demon Sect are all guilty and cannot be punished. How dare you attack Shaolin Temple openly? Who gave you the courage?" Yin Hao roared and was filled with righteous indignation, "I really think that we can bully the right way?"

"Hengshan Sect, Liu Hao, the Light Sword, is here!"

"You and the devil washed your neck and asked Liu to send you to the eighteen levels of hell, suffer all the sufferings of sin, become an animal in the cycle of reincarnation, and never be a human being!"

"Dear brothers and sisters, don't panic, uncle and uncle, wait for me to kill them all, and no one will be left!"

While speaking, Yin Hao used his geese movement skills, his body was floating, and the sword in his hand was shining with cold light, which was seven or eight sword flowers.

Puff puff puff puff...!

In an instant, five or six people covered their throats and fell to the ground and died.

He shuttled and went, blood was not stained, but the sword in his hand stabbed into his throat like a poisonous snake.

"Senior Brother Liu, thank you!"

A rescued disciple in Shaolin Temple thanked him with gratitude, then sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"We are the right way, don't be polite. Killing the demon way is our responsibility!"

Yin Hao is righteous and righteous.

His sword emerged like light, without a single enemy.

Come and go, and practice with blood.

Wherever they passed, the demons fell down one after another.

The Shaolin disciples who were rescued looked at his back and showed gratitude: "Just justice will never end, light will last forever, Amitabha, Senior Brother Liu Hao, with the sun and the moon in mind, with great righteousness in his heart, he is a true role model for us!"

"Senior Brother Liu Hao, great righteousness and courage!"

Several rescued Wudang Sect disciples saluted Yin Hao's back.

"Senior Brother Liu Hao is so powerful, we are saved!"

Several female disciples of Hengshan Sect had their eyes shining.

"Senior Brother Liu Hao is a real hero. He blocked the attack of the Demon Sect and saved him from danger. When the sword light passed by, the demons bowed their heads. He deserved to be a bright sword that hated evil and punished evil and promoted good!"

The disciples of the Taishan Sect are very grateful.

"Mr. Liu's wish is to slaughter all the evil spirits, kill all the evil devils of the Demon Sect, and give the world a bright world without any darkness!" Yin Hao roared and spread throughout the world, shaking the ten realms. He flew to the side of Taoist Master Chongxu, who had been forced by Linghu Chong and had several wounds on his body, and said loudly, "Master, please step back, and give this uncle Yue's misfortune and angered him not to fight, do not distinguish between good and evil, violated ethics, and eventually betrayed justice and fell into the devil's way!"
Chapter completed!