Rebirth for the good

Rong Xian pushed back with a palm.

Lu Shangming yelled violently, and attacked together with Lin Qing, the two moved from left to right, up and down, but still couldn't hurt each other, only heard Murong Xian's strange laugh, which contained internal strength, and went straight Penetrating from the ear, captivating.Lu Shangming and Lin Qing hastily stretched out their hands to cover their ears, and at that moment, Murong Xian slapped two palms in succession. Although the moves were ordinary, they were full of inner strength. Lu Shangming and the two immediately vomited blood and retreated to the ground. A few zhang away, half of his body was sore and numb, and he couldn't move at all.

"I'm really sorry, Master Lu, I'm afraid I'll have to kill you again." Murong Xian felt complacent, his face was already bursting with laughter, and before he stopped laughing, he suddenly slapped his right palm.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and a force came from his palm, and someone caught it, "You reckless monk!" Murong Xian was furious, and increased his force a bit.

Dao Hui tried his best to block the palm by relying on the pure yang energy of the Marrow Washing Sutra. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength, and his whole body retreated uncontrollably. He slightly bent his five fingers, and clasped the opponent's palm firmly , for fear that Murong Xian would hurt his lover.

Lu Shangming breathed a sigh of relief, and the injury subsided a little. Seeing that Daohui couldn't hold on anymore, he quickly stretched out his palms and gently attached them to his back, and the true energy flowed continuously.

These three people no longer use any tricks at this time, they want to use their internal strength to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. The Sutra of Cleansing the Marrow and the Heart Sutra of the Eight Desolation are the world's most extraordinary skills, but Lu Shangming and Daohui have not yet reached the state of great accomplishment, and they are both wounded , how can it be resisted by the old Murong thief who is like the sun in the sky?The three of them only stalemate for a while, and they have already reached a verdict.

Although Murong Xian's skill has greatly increased, it is not easy to deal with these two masters. The pair of palms just now consumed most of his internal energy, but seeing Lu Shangming sitting on the ground now, with no chance of counterattack, he is happy Overwhelmed, the joy on his face also covered up his fatigue.

He casually picked up a simple knife from the ground, "I'll cut off your head this time, to see if you can bring yourself back to life."

Lu Shangming sneered and said, "You just have to kill, but after I'm resurrected, my skill will recover naturally, and it won't be too late to kill you." His mouth was deliberately aggressive, but his right hand secretly took it and hid it behind him. The dagger tightly gripped the cold handle.

Seeing Murong Xian getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly drew out the dagger and sent it forward, but his arm softened, and he stabbed in the wrong direction, and missed, he was startled, and secretly yelled No, I was about to close my eyes and wait for death, but I saw Murong Xian staggering back a few steps suddenly.

He looked up and saw that Murong Xian was clutching his chest, his facial features had been twisted together, his expression was extremely painful.

Lu Shangming couldn't help being surprised, no one hurt him, why did he seem to have suffered a serious injury? When he looked at Murong Xian again, his original high-spirited demeanor had long since disappeared. Pale, he clutched his chest tightly, twisted and twisted his palms until the clothes were torn, but it was still not enough, as if he had to pull out his heart to be free.

Even Lu Shangming, who had a deep hatred with him, couldn't help but shiver when he looked at him now.

He was struggling for a while and couldn't move to kill this old Murong thief with his own hands, when he suddenly heard the sound of steady footsteps not far away, he turned his head and saw Dao Yuan walking slowly, and quickly shouted: "Dao Yuan Come on!"

Daoyuan let out an "oh" and trotted all the way to Lu Shangming's side and asked, "Hero Lu, are you okay?"

"Let's not talk about that for now," Lu Shangming sat cross-legged and channeled his true energy, "You kill that traitor with a sword."

When Dao Yuan turned around and saw Murong Xian's appearance, he couldn't help being startled, and then heard Lu Shangming say: "As long as you kill him, you will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"That's right, Master, kill him!" The injured martial artist on the ground echoed.

Dao Yuan raised the sword tremblingly, approached in small steps, bent down, and gently rested the long sword on Murong Xian's neck.

"The... secret medicine you gave this old man..." Murong Xian was in pain, and his voice was inaudible, "Hurry up... take this old man away."

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"Could it be that you want to..." Murong Xian clearly saw that Dao Yuan had no intention of letting him go, and the cold iron blade was tightly attached to his neck.

As long as it slides lightly, blood will spurt out and die on the spot.

Murong Xian was in a hurry, he suddenly stood up on the ground, and slammed towards Dao Yuan's chest. Although the backlash of the secret medicine had penetrated deep into his bones, this palm was after all the strength of his whole life, trying to kill the opponent in front of him. kill.

Because facing the betrayer, Murong Xian absolutely has no reason to show mercy.He shouted loudly, like thunder, the wind from his palm burned the surrounding air hot.

"Hit!" Murong Xian panted heavily, and the zhenqi in his palm penetrated directly into Daohui's body along the palm.

But he saw the smile on the corner of Dao Yuan's mouth, as if suddenly fell into an ice hole, his whole mind went blank, "Your martial arts..." He didn't say anything, because his throat had been cut by a sharp sword broken.

Bright red blood spewed out of his throat like spring water. Murong Xian tried hard to cover it with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood. For a moment, the world was spinning, as if countless voices were reminded in his ears.

"The Holy Hierarch will rule the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations..."

He seemed to see thousands of people kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to him.

"Okay...very good..." He staggered back a few steps, tripped over a stone, and fell backwards involuntarily, and happened to sit on a boulder.

It's like returning to the throne of the holy religion, with the prostrate congregants under their feet, and only pleasant flattery can be heard in their ears.

The day to unify the martial arts is not far away, Murong Xian suddenly smiled, he saw a light shining in front of his eyes, as if the road was paved for his future.

"Okay!" Lu Shangming saw the death of his enemy, although he was not the one who killed him, but the major matter in his heart was finally over, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and vented all the hatred that had been smoldering in his chest for a long time.

Daohui turned her head and saw that he was smiling and crying, with two or three drops of tears in the corner of his eyes, "Benefactor Lu..."

"Master!" Four or five people came suddenly not far away, and as soon as they saw Murong Xian sitting there motionless, they rushed forward one after another. Looking at the smile before dying, his hands and feet have gradually become stiff.

"The elders of Liuhe Shengjiao?" Lin Qing recognized them. He looked around, and the people around him were still frowning and their faces were pale. Now, except for the little monk Daoyuan, no one can fight against them.Unexpectedly, after killing the old thief Murong, the righteous way of martial arts would still fall into the hands of Liuhe Shengjiao, Lin Qing couldn't help feeling very sad.

"Bold!" Lu Shangming suddenly yelled violently, which made people's liver and gallbladder burst, "This seat is here, if you don't come to pay homage, do you still want to recognize that traitor as the leader?"

When those elders first heard this, they thought it was some kind of thug talking nonsense here. It can be seen that his face is full of evil, which is completely different from ordinary people. They also heard Murong Xian mention that there was a traitor named Lu Shangming in the sect. I couldn't help feeling suspicious, wondering if this is the kid?

Dao Hui quickly echoed, "That's right, this is your leader Lu. If Murong Xian hadn't usurped the position of leader, how could the Liuhe Sacred Sect be with the golden dog and do those unfaithful things."

The people present couldn't help smiling when they heard him speak, Lu Shangming had a weird temper, even if Murong Xian continued to regard him as the leader, the situation might be the same as it is now.

Murong Xian thought to himself that Lu Shangming, whom he wanted to get rid of, must be superior. The elders were a little bit afraid at first, but now they heard Daohui's words, they couldn't help but startled first, and then burst out laughing.

Lu Shangming became more and more annoyed, and shouted sharply: "You return to the holy religion quickly, don't make things difficult for the people of Song Dynasty, otherwise I will definitely punish you severely."

One of the elders pointed the weapon in his hand at Daoyuan, and shouted: "Who are you? Let's talk about it later. This monk killed Murong Hierarch, we must take revenge!"

"That's right." The rest of the elders echoed, "The various sects and factions here also kill a lot of congregants of the Holy Cult. If you really want to be our leader, you will quickly take their lives."

What they said is indeed not unreasonable. The holy religion and the various sects have had a long history of grievances. If you want to be the leader of one faction, how can you not obey the crowd?

Lu Shangming naturally understood, but how can these people be killed? He sneered and said: "This group of people is just a mob. I will kill if I want to, and I will not kill if I don't want to. When will it be your turn to give orders to me?" gone."

The elders didn't pay attention to the seriously injured kid, and now he can't do anything no matter how fierce he is, he is just a paper tiger, so they ignored him and surrounded Daoyuan.

The enemy was dead, but Nangong Yu's life could not be saved. Lu Shangming's heart suddenly turned from overjoyed to furious, his blood was in a mess, and his injury suddenly worsened.He wanted to go to rescue Dao Yuan, but all the vital points were blocked by chaotic zhenqi, and his legs couldn't be controlled.

Daohui saw it, saw that those people were about to attack, suddenly shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, Junior Brother, you have learned all the kung fu from the Marrow Washing Sutra, so you will use the trick you used to kill Murong old thief just now. deal with them."

The elders came late and were immediately taken aback by his words. The people who are healing on the ground at this moment are all well-known figures. Hierarch Murong beat them into such an embarrassing appearance by himself, but it is true He died in the hands of the little monk in front of him.

Looking at the little monk again, he is clearly unharmed. If it is true as this person said, the little monk's martial arts