Zhong Ming is very guilty. It is her own reason that has implicated these innocent people. The Taiji gate is not a big one. She is actually despicable and merciless to those who have made friends with him and killed them directly.

"The elder doesn't need to blame himself. Even if there is no elder's business, they will find other reasons to deal with us. The purpose is for our unique sword school skills. But even if we fight to the last person, we will never compromise." Wang Lu said that although the excuse was due to the admirers of Zhong Ming, as long as they covet the things of Shenjian sect, it will happen sooner or later.

"I'm glad that you can think so. If you want not to be bullied, you must be strong. As long as you have enough strength, others will not dare to invade. One day when I am here, you will be strong and not be bullied." The bell tolled in silence.

"Thank you, master. I don't think I will let zongmen down. I will try to make zongmen bigger." Wang Lu wiped a tear and said firmly.

"If we don't hesitate, we'll rush to your house. Maybe we can still make it." Zhong Ming steps on the flying sword with Wang Lu and flies to the direction of shenjianzong under his guidance

Shenjian sect was one of the most powerful sects in Dongzhou at that time. It was said that they had betrayed their clan to steal skills from the treasure house. However, they were found to be fighting. This man's Kung Fu was one of the best in the sect. Besides, he still had his power. Therefore, both sides didn't take advantage of this fight. All of them were high-level monks who wanted to occupy the skills left by their ancestors There are also magic weapons. One of the sects of Norda was fragmented. One of them won the victory. The group who wanted to dominate and steal the skills was far away from it. From then on, no one heard of it. Finally, they fell from a large number of schools to a small sect that was not in the mainstream, which was bullied by the world.

Wang Lu's accomplishments are not very high. The most powerful of them are just a few combined monks. It's very difficult to protect themselves. It's easy for Taiji sect to deal with such a small sect. It's only because they covet what they have, which hinders their face. Therefore, today, they have found a source to fight, and at the same time, vent their anger. It's just because of Zhong It's just that the reason for singing is that it motivates things ahead of time.

But Zhong Ming didn't look down on the Shenjian sect. Although there was no glory in the past, there were still some details. They were located in the valley surrounded by the group, which was a place with strong spirit. However, at this time, Zhong Ming found that there was no vitality here, not because of the loss of spirit, but because there was no breath of living things. It seems that the Taiji gate is really cruel Spicy, even chicken and dog did not stay, everywhere filled with bloody gas.

In such a tragic scene, Zhong Ming was really angry. Although this kind of extermination and looting will happen, at least it has nothing to do with himself, but after all, it was because of himself that he was ahead of schedule. After all, this time he was more or less connected with himself, so how could he feel better.

They went through the whole Shenjian sect, but there was no one. Wang Lu and Zhong Ming were not calm. Did they all have an accident? But there are no bodies here. Where are they going?

When they arrived at the hiding place behind the mountain, a man was thrown out and fell heavily on the ground. The blood was spat out from his mouth. When he saw that it was Wang Lu, he just took a look at it and fell down without breathing.

"Hill..." Wang Lu cried out. The young man never woke up again.

Just as Wang Lu was grieving, a sword shadow swept over and directly stabbed Wang Lu, as if to pierce it.

How could Zhong Ming allow such a thing to happen? As soon as he raised his hand, a genuine Qi swung the stabbed sword away. When the blade was swung open, the man let out a light sigh. The good thing met with an incredible thing.

"How dare they come back to the cave? How long will this enchantment last? Since it's time for company, come back with them. " The monk sneered.

When a man came out of the shadow, the bell tolled to see that he was a just advanced monk of transforming God. His accomplishments were so arrogant and he didn't know where his confidence came from. It seems that he didn't go. If he didn't leave, if he didn't have life, he would care about the valuable things here. After all, this is also a religious sect. There are some details and you can find them at will The harvest.

At this time, Wang Lu glared at the blood red eyes, slowly stood up, and said: "I fight with you..."

Just when he was about to rush forward, the bell would pull him down. Recklessly, he would only die. He could not solve anything at all.

Just now, Zhong Ming has been in direct contact with the monk in front of him and has already understood his ability. For such a monk, Zhong Ming is very sure. Although he is just advanced, he is not an ordinary monk. His strength is much stronger.

Wang Lu didn't know the strength of Zhongming, because he couldn't find out the bottom of Zhongming. However, he couldn't fight the name of monk Huashen. Although he was angry in his heart, he could only stand aside obediently. If the elder was defeated, he could join hands to deal with the man.

The monk, who just came out of the temple, was not afraid of him. If he didn't covet the delicacy here, he would not stay here, so he would follow the elders. After all, the senior monks of Shenjian sect were almost destroyed by the elders, and the rest were low-level non mainstream characters. He would not be afraid if he could find one Some spirit stone or miraculous medicine is also a harvest, isn't it.Faced with the person who can receive his own attack, he does not dare to be careless. He sacrifices his magic weapon and uses his true Qi to prepare for the attack. Zhong Ming doesn't pay attention to his actions. He sacrifices the "Blue Dragon" with his heart, and turns into a sword. The air around him is instantly condensed by the power of the real yuan of the bell. As long as he is trapped for a while, he doesn't know his ability How long it will be trapped, but a little time is enough to kill this person.

The monk felt that the air around him was frozen and he could not move. He was shocked. He didn't expect that the young man's skill was above him. He was waiting for the rhythm of death. His eyes were full of fear. He could only burn his blood essence and fight hard, just as his blood spurted out At that time, the air around him was suddenly relaxed, and the strength that bound him disappeared. He was so happy that he was about to sacrifice his flying sword to attack. Countless swords had penetrated his body.

The monk couldn't believe it and looked at the bell. Their level was not on the same line. It was just a blink of an eye. He didn't even have time to sacrifice his magic weapon. He had become a hedgehog.

"Death," the Bell said coldly

In an instant, countless sword Qi penetrating his body broke it down into countless pieces. Even yuan Shen didn't escape, so he was burned up by the bell and completely disappeared in the air

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