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What he said just now was Dongfang Bubai's reminder to himself.

She didn't want to lose herself, the only person who could speak.

But Ren Yingying understands that her father dare not have any other thoughts because of the powerful strength of Dongfang Bubai, but what if something unexpected happens?

Outside of Heimuya, Zhang Wuji and others have already met Ren Woxing and other experts.

Ren Woxing spoke first: "Master Zhang, please go back. The Sun Moon God Sect is the Sun Moon God Sect, and the Ming Sect is the Ming Sect. We have nothing to do with each other."

"Let me go, return to the Ming Cult, your Sun Moon God Sect still has a way to survive, otherwise, we can only clean up the sect."

The old man with white eyebrows stood up and shouted.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai's expression changed, and he turned his head to look at the mountain beside him.

There, she saw a young figure, standing upright, as if holding a cup of tea in his hand.

He was drinking tea...

As if sensing his gaze, the other party even raised his glass to signal him.

This stunned Dongfang Bubai.

There are many lurking people around, all major forces come to watch the fun or inquire about information.

This has been happening since yesterday. No matter how conceited Dongfang Bubai is, it is impossible to offend all forces at once.

And they didn't enter Blackwood Cliff, and she had no excuse to kill or expel them.

But this young man is watching the excitement so blatantly, isn't it a bit too much?

Dongfang Bubai's expression sank, his feet moved slightly, and he had already floated out.

Chapter 82 The three Persian envoys help each other, and Dongfang Bubai is in danger Xu Chen looks at Dongfang Bubai in the distance.

It's normal to find yourself with Dongfang's undefeated strength, because you don't have any hidden intentions.

On the contrary, there are many hidden in the surrounding mountains.

But Dongfang Bubai came towards him, which Xu Chen did not expect.

This rhythm is wrong, today's protagonists are the Ming Cult and the Sun Moon God Sect.

But Dongfang Bubai rushed over to him, what should we do about this matter today?

Thinking of this, Xu Chen had no choice but to run away quickly.

Exercising lightness kung fu, Xu Chen disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Dongfang Bubai came over, he only saw a series of footprints.

"You can run fast."

With a snort, Dongfang Bubai looked down at Ren Woxing and other Sun Moon God Sect members and the group of Ming Sect masters.

"This is a good place, you can see it clearly."

Dongfang Bubai whispered, and quietly watched the battle below.

Naturally, Ren Woxing would not give in, otherwise Dongfang Bubai would not let him go.

As for Zhang Wuji and the others, although Zhang Wuji wanted to talk to Ren Woxing, the people under his command were all violent, and if they disagreed, the two sides had already fought together.

However, before Zhang Wuji came, he still gave a lot of advice.

One of the points is not to hurt people's lives, after all, it is a branch of my own Mingjiao, so it is enough to take them back to Mingjiao.

Zhang Wuji didn't make a move.

Ren Woxing's strength, and Xiang Wentian's confrontation with the two Mingjiao Dharma Kings can still hold up.

The other four hall masters faced off against two of the five members of the Ming Sect.

The rest of the elders just stretched their hips a lot. They went up together, and they finally got a tie with the opponent.

But the battle between the two sides is clear to everyone watching the battle in secret.

The Sun Moon God Sect is no match at all.

Moreover, there is one of the most powerful Zhang Wuji who did not make a move.

Seeing that a group of people under him were fighting with the opponent, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help frowning, but had no choice but to end by himself.

Dressed in red, she jumped down from the top of the mountain, borrowing strength from the stone wall halfway, and headed straight for the battlefield.

"stop……"

With a loud shout, Dongfang Bubai counted his palms in the blink of an eye, and matched all the masters of the Ming Cult who were fighting.

bang bang bang...

A series of figures flew upside down, like that rolling gourd, rolled far away, and then got up with a shocked expression.

The onlookers were also taken aback. Who is this alluring man in red?

With such strength, is it a great master?

The Sunflower Collection is already known for its strong internal strength and speed, so Dongfang Bubai can easily deal with those who are weaker than him.

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth, raised his hand but put it down again.

With his sharp eyesight, he could naturally see that these masters of the Ming Cult were not seriously injured, it was the strange man in front of him who showed mercy.

"From now on, the Sun Moon God Sect will be the Sun Moon God Sect, and the Ming Sect will be the Ming Sect, and they will have nothing to do with each other. What does Sect Leader Zhang think?"

Zhang Wuji fell into deep thought.

"Where did the monster come from? The Sun Moon God Sect is originally a branch of the Ming Sect, and returning to the Ming Sect is a matter of course."

Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu is excellent, and he reacted a little faster than the others just now, and was injured the least. Now that he recovered, he shouted angrily.

This sentence of monster made Dongfang Bubai's face turn cold.

The figure changed, and there were only streaks of red shadows on the scene.

Wei Yixiao secretly thought it was not good, and used top-level lightness kung fu to avoid Dongfang Bubai's lightness kung fu.

But the red phantom followed like a shadow, a palm was imprinted on Wei Yixiao's shoulder fiercely, and the next palm was on the throat.

If it is true, he will die on the spot.

Just when Wei Yixiao thought to himself that my life was over, a powerful palm attack from the side struck Dongfang Bubai's palm.

Dongfang Bubai let out a cold snort, and fought together with Zhang Wuji who was rescued in an instant.

Both sides come and go, Zhang Wuji's lightness kung fu and body skills are also not weak, and he barely kept up with Dongfang Bubai's speed.

After they bumped each other for a few palms, their hearts became serious.

It seems that the other party is not weaker than himself. If one does not check, his life may be in danger today.

In the blink of an eye, fifty strokes passed.

All the masters of the two teachings consciously left here and watched from a distance.

But Zhang Wuji was more shocked when Yue Zhan.

This man looks young, why does he have such strength?

He himself knows how many adventures he has had to have the skill he has today.

I am afraid that only the young master of Yihua Palace who has recently gained fame can be compared with himself.

But the figure of the man in front of him is so enchanting that it makes one feel extremely awkward.

After dozens of moves, the two sides were still at a stalemate, but suddenly three whistles came from a distance.

Everyone turned their heads, but they saw three middle-aged men in strange clothes. They had three identical weapons in their hands. It seemed to be an enlarged token, but there was a handle underneath.

"Zhang Wuji, we are here to help you."

The strange accent made it easy for everyone to understand.

These three people are not from the Central Plains.

Zhang Wuji looked puzzled, not understanding why.

But right away, he knew.

"Zhang Wuji, our Third Envoy of Fengyunyue came to help you by order of the leader of the Persian Ming Cult."

Persian Christianity?

Zhang Wuji was shocked, and immediately recognized the identities of the three people in front of him.

It turned out to be a Persian Christian.

But who is their leader who came to help me?

Feeling puzzled in his heart, the strength of Zhang Wuji's hands also weakened a bit.

And these three middle-aged people joined the battlefield after a few words.

The martial arts of the three of them are also of the same origin, and the three strange-shaped weapons are also used so superbly that they suppressed Dongfang Bubai in a short period of time.

Zhang Wuji simply released the water secretly to observe their fight.

But Dongfang Bubai, who was familiar with their offensive methods, gradually regained their disadvantage.

But one Zhang Wuji is already as strong as her, and three masters with strange martial arts and very fierce shots will consume a lot of Dongfang Bubai's true energy.

"Master, we are here to help you."

Although Ren Woxing had always wanted to take back the position of leader, the appearance of Mingjiao temporarily dispelled his thoughts.

After all, after returning to Mingjiao, I might not even be as good as their protector Dharma King.

But now, Dongfang Bubai's strength is actually much stronger than he imagined, and after a little thought in his mind, he understood the reason.

No wonder my daughter supported Dongfang Bubai before, she has always been close to Dongfang Bubai, and naturally she knows her strength so she has no fear.

But as soon as he uttered his voice, he saw the Bright Cult envoys standing in front of him.

Any one of them is enough to keep him from being distracted, let alone two.

Ren Woxing stopped in his tracks and didn't make any more moves.

Otherwise, this battle would turn into a chaotic battle between the two religions, which would be even more detrimental to the Sun Moon God Sect.

At this moment, a piano sound suddenly sounded, which shocked everyone.

The three Persian envoys were even more unbearable, as if the sound of the piano had the effect of stealing souls, their figures were already in chaos.

Zhang Wuji felt the pressure even more, he didn't dare to release any more water, and fought seriously.

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Xu Chen, who was sitting in the distance playing the piano, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

One side wins and the other loses, that's not what I want, it is a stalemate between the two sides, so as to find more potential points.

If it can change the original ending direction, it has a potential of at least [-].

Chapter 83 The Three Envoys Admit Cowardly, Dongfang Bubai blocking the way seems to be targeting the three Persian Envoys, their figures are chaotic, and the weapons in their hands have been erratic during the attack.

Zhang Wuji, on the other hand, kept his mind steady and did not suffer much.

As a result, the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

"Master, take the sword."

With a soft shout, it was Ren Yingying who held a blue light sword in her hand and threw it out.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes lit up, and he caught the sword with his backhand. Immediately, the sword light flickered, and Zhang Wuji's pressure increased even more.

The ever-changing rhythm of the battle made everyone who watched the battle in secret very addicted.

The battle between the masters at the peak level is not ordinary.

There is also a mysterious person who secretly helps with the sound of the piano, which makes everyone even more curious.