Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Seeing Yaoyue leaving, Wei Yixiao, who hadn't left yet, smiled at everyone and said:

"I don't want the old bat to say goodbye to me!"

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

"I offended Yihua Palace, and you still want to leave like this!"

Glanced at the direction where Yaoyue was leaving, Lian Xing didn't chase after him, instead he raised his plain hand and directly killed Wei Yixiao who wanted to leave.

In just a short moment, the people didn't even react, the situation became chaotic, the deer cutting knife was snatched away by a mysterious master, Yaoyue chased it out, Wei Yixiao failed to grab the knife and wanted to leave, Lian Xing is relentless.

Under these changes, Lin Wuyou was the first to react, and shouted:

"Go!"

The words sounded, and everyone came to their senses one after another. This is the best opportunity. Yao Yue and Lian Xing have already been entangled, and the plan seems to be going smoothly.

Chapter 423 'The melee begins' the opponents of the masters

Miejue Shitai took a look at Wei Yixiao, suppressed his anger, and didn't plan to step forward to intervene in the fight between Lian Xing and him, but was going to deal with the blood knife ancestor first.

"Blood knife thief, come out and die!"

Miejue Shitai yelled loudly, and the Yitian sword was unsheathed, and the blue sword light flowed, shining brightly in the darkness.

In the crowd, the ancestor of Xuedao glanced at the Yitian sword in Juejue's hand with great fear.

But with so many people around, if he quits, he won't have to mess around for the rest of his life, and he will definitely lose face.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Gritting his teeth, the Blood Knife Patriarch glanced at Liu Feiyun who was not far away, told him to wait for the flying knives to support him, and then unsheathed the scimitar in his hand and killed him.

Miejue Shitai also flew straight up, Yitian sword piercing the sun like a rainbow, illuminating the night sky.

"Kong Rang, you stole Shaolin's unique learning and defected, and now you dare to appear in front of the old monk. Today, the old monk will definitely bring you back to Shaolin to be punished."

Following Juejue's first move, Kong Zhi also took a step forward, staring directly at Elder Nan of the Sunflower Sect, and shouted loudly.

"Kongzhi, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Elder Nan of the Sunflower Sect, no, he should be called Kong Rang now.

Kong Rang also had a violent temper, he yelled, flew out, and slammed down with a palm in mid-air.

The golden palm print spread out, and the light was incomparably bright. It was the powerful vajra palm of Shaolin's superior martial arts.

But Kong Zhi saw that the other party dared to use Shaolin martial arts to attack him, his eyes turned red, he turned around and also dealt with it with his powerful vajra palm.

The two Shaolin eminent monks instantly slammed into a ball, and earth and rocks splashed on the ground. They were really vajra glaring, and the Tathagata lowered his eyebrows.

"Lin Wuyou, you killed my ghost palace disciple, today I will take you back to the mountain gate to pay homage, and avenge my ghost palace disciple."

The white-faced ghost saint saw the masters of the two sides begin to fight, and with a turn of his eyes, the ghost palace's unique martial art [Ghost Shadow Body Technique] was immediately deployed, and floated in front of Lin Wuyou like a ghost, raised his hand and clawed at him. Caught it.

Obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to take Lin Wuyou away and take the benefits for himself.

Seeing the ghost saint attacking, Lin Wuyou stood there motionless, even with a bit of sarcasm on his face!

These gangsters belong to the kind of guys who want to set up a memorial archway after becoming a bastard.

However, the distribution of these people has been roughly arranged before, so naturally he doesn't need to do it.

"Ghost Saint, you are really shameless. As a master, you bullied a congenital martial artist. Let's come down and have a few tricks with you. Let's see if your Ghost Shadow Claw has improved?"

At this moment, a long sword pierced the sky, and at the same time there was a mocking voice.

Zhang Songxi fought against this ghost saint many years ago about the Dragon Saber incident, and the other party's vicious attack was still fresh in his memory.

"Huh? Zhang Songxi? Don't think that because you have Zhang Sanfeng's backing, I won't dare to fight you."

The ghost saint looked at the long sword piercing his chest, his face changed, and he grabbed it with both hands, and the black claws struck the long sword like a ghost.

But Zhang Songxi was not easy to get along with, when he unleashed the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, he couldn't leave the Shenmen and other acupoints on Guisheng's hand, forcing him to retreat again and again.

There are always martial arts restraints of one kind or another in the rivers and lakes. When the Ghost Shadow Claw of the Ghost Sage meets the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, it belongs to Tianke.

"Hmph, you are that Lin Wuyou, right? The deer-cutting knife is gone, so hand over the golden silk armor and unique skills!"

As the ghost saint was stopped, soon a tall figure came out again, holding a slender miao knife, eyes like lightning, rolling towards Lin Wuyou with an overwhelming aura, just It was Qin Wu.

Without Lin Wuyou's words, Nangong took a step forward, unsheathed his two knives, and killed Qin Wu directly.

"Let's fight together, take down Lin Wuyou as soon as possible, and then come and distribute it!"

Seeing that the people around Lin Wuyou gradually decreased, Shangguan Yundun suggested that everyone rush forward and attack while in chaos.

He Qinghua, Lao Liehuo, Cang Shui and others nodded.

The next moment, many underworld masters shot at Lin Wuyou at the same time, wanting to swarm him and take him down.

"Shameless!"

"Don't be ashamed."

"It really is a devil thief!"

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And the few masters behind Lin Wuyou saw it, and they didn't hesitate anymore, and set off one after another.

Zen Master Kuzhi met Shangguan Yundun, one was a new force, the other was seriously injured, and all the weapons in his hands were disabled.

Even if there is a difference in realm, it can be regarded as half a catty.

Guo Juxia faced that Dewey, and spread out his Surging Wave Palm, making waves.

As soon as he met his palms, Dewey knew that he had encountered a strong opponent, and his complexion changed drastically.

As for Na He Qinghua, after seeing this scene, she wanted to cooperate with Shangguan Yundun to deal with an opponent first, but just as she made a move, a long sword blocked her figure.

"He Qinghua, don't play tricks, let's fight with the poor!"

Daoist Shi Que looked directly at He Qinghua, his voice sank.

"Hehe, you want to stop me just because of your old bull nose."

When He Qinghua saw that it was Daoist Shi Que of the Wudang School, he had disdain on his face.

"Look at the sword."

Daoist Shi Que snorted coldly, and stabbed with his sword.

Seeing his helpers being blocked one after another, Liu Feiyun, who had never made a move, took a look at Lin Wuyou's position, but still didn't choose to make a move.

Instead, he stepped back, intending to hide in the darkness, and use the flying knife technique to help first, and take down a few of these righteous masters.

But in the same way, just a few steps back, a man dressed like an iron tower rushed towards him with a whistling sound of piercing the air.

"Master of the Flying Knife Gate, don't try to hide!"

Seeing Liu Feiyun's move 3.7, Ling Linggong already knew what he wanted to do, and when he rushed over, he raised his hand and punched out.

"court death!"

Liu Feiyun's footsteps faltered, and when he raised his hand, two throwing knives pierced through the air, piercing Ling Linggong's heart and throat with lightning speed.

Seeing the flying knives attacking, Ling Linggong didn't dodge or dodge, and continued to charge towards Liu Feiyun.

叮叮

Hearing only two crisp sounds, Liu Feiyun's complexion suddenly changed.

"Horizontal training master!"

"That's right."

At this moment, Ling Linggong had come to the front, laughed loudly, and punched down.

His task is to guard against this throwing knife player and prevent him from secretly attacking other people.

The forceful wind brought by that fist made Liu Feiyun unable to underestimate it, so he could only temporarily give up supporting others and dodge to deal with it.