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As a "Huashan Sect Brother" was ambushed by Shaolin monks, the original three parties were broken, and then Emei Sword Array and Shaolin Luohan Array formed a large array and collided with the other three factions.
At this time, when all the people met, they were red-eyed because of the magic sound of Zhang Ping’s mirage, and even though the sound had disappeared, they could not stop.
Now, everyone has not found a purple figure lurking in the crowd unconsciously. Every time he flashes like a ghost, there is a master who is immediately sucked dry and forced to turn into a mummy.
Moreover, in the struggle between the five schools, it is said that which side has gained the advantage, and the purple figure will kill which side, so that the two sides have always maintained a close situation. It is strange that no matter how strange the purple figure appears, it seems that he should appear here.
For the purple figure in the hands of a crystal yellow sphere suddenly gave a bright light to see that the purple sphere suddenly disappeared, and then the purple figure disappeared in a flash.
At this time, with the amazing "zither" sound, everyone present could not help but cover their ears, and then the murder in their hearts was suddenly amplified to the extreme.
At this time, Zhang Ping’s carriage is slowly moving towards the bare layman. In the carriage, Zhang Ping holds the evil emperor relic in one hand and seizes a serpent that should have belonged to Wei Yixiao. The continuous force is rushing towards the serpent’s body.
As the five schools provoked each other in the sound of Zhang Pingqin, it became more and more fierce. When wu-tang clan heard it, he had already seen more than half of the masters of the five schools killed and injured, especially many masters of the Shaolin School. Except for the three gods and monks, almost everyone of the Hui masters was killed.
At this time, wu-tang clan in Song Yuanqiao ordered to detain the formation of Wudang sword array towards the people.
At this time, the five factions, who were exhausted by the war, saw that they were in good condition, and wu-tang clan was killed because there was no interference from Zhang Pingqin’s voice. At the head of the crisis, the wind was restored. Under the leadership of the leaders of various factions, it immediately returned to the confrontation situation of Emei Shaolin side, Huashan Kunlun side.
At this time, it will damage wu-tang clan alone. On which side to join, the other side will be devastated. Both sides are fighting for wu-tang clan’s support at this time.
At this time, Bai Yuan said, "Song Daxia didn’t want this extinction. She asked us to lend a copy of the Nine Yin Scriptures. I guarantee that the first copy will be Song Daxia."
At this moment, Xianyutong suddenly said, "That is, when the time comes, the younger brother of Emei Sect will naturally be chosen by Song Daxia first, and then we will choose."
I didn’t know that when this remark came out, I heard that Song Yuanqiao was furious: "Hu said that Wudang is a noble family. How can I do this?" Song Yuanqiao gave the order, "Wudang brothers heard that the three brothers of Huashan Kunlun Kongtong dared to move without forgiveness."
Seeing this, the extermination master held back his injuries and said to Song Yuanqiao, "wu-tang clan is deeply righteous and grateful, and Emei Sect is forever grateful to wu-tang clan."
At this time, Wen also said: "Amitabha Song Daxia is grateful for this great news."
At this time, when Xianyutong and Baiyuan saw this, the heads of the two schools in Kunlun Kongtong looked at each other and said, "In this case, these are all misunderstandings. Let’s go, let’s go. We remember that Huashan still needs a few pounds of soy sauce. Let’s go and get soy sauce. Bye!"
At this time, the two factions of Shaolin and Wudang didn’t really want the three factions of Huashan, Kunlun and Emei to die, but the Emei Sect was seriously injured by the exterminator, and no other master was the head of the two factions of Kunlun, Wudang and Shaolin. After greeting, they left one after another.
Looking at the fading away, the three factions just woke up and Zhinai shook his head. This vigorous attack on the six sects finally turned into a fratricidal farce in Zhang Ping. However, Zhizhi didn’t know that the disaster of the six factions was just to be continued.
Chapter three hundred and ninety-six Yuan Bing six factions were robbed
At this time, Zhang Pingfang drove his carriage to the bald direction as soon as he left the six factions’ battle sites. At this time, after the successful disintegration of the six factions’ offensive, the congregation had to let the six factions leave because of Zhang Pingfang’s agreement, but it was unacceptable for them to see their hands covered with bloody six factions.
At this time, the white-browed eagle king and the green-winged bat king saw that Zhang Ping had left, and the six sects had completely fallen apart because of the heavenly sword.
It was the white-browed eagle king and the green-winged bat king who discussed and immediately prepared to take revenge against the six scattered factions.
Just as the White-browed Eagle King had made the guards directly under the Five-element Flag Bald ready to attack, Zhang Ping’s voice suddenly came from a distance: "Eagle King doesn’t need the eagle king’s hand in a hurry, someone will help the eagle king to take care of the six sects."
At this time, the white-browed eagle king and the green-winged bat king looked at each other and then said, "Oh? Is it possible that the shooter is the pavilion? "
At this time, Zhang Ping said with a smile: "Although I really want to make a move, the six factions have not yet reached the time when they should die, but the eagle king’s investigation these days should also have a result. I wonder if the eagle king agrees with the discussion?"
At this time, the white-browed eagle king looked at Zhang Ji with pity and immediately responded: "The suggestion of the pavilion is not agreed, but …"
Before the bridled eagle king finished speaking, Zhang Ping suddenly continued: "The eagle king doesn’t have to worry about this matter." As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly floated to the hands of that bogey.
At this time, Wang Weiwei, the bridled eagle, nodded and motioned for Zhang Ji to reach out and grasp the brocade and silks, which was very clever and stopped in the hands of Zhang Ji.
Then Zhang Pingyin suddenly came: "This is the method of teaching the town to teach the magical power of Gan Kun to move the mind greatly. You have practiced the magical power of Jiuyang to the ninth level of Dacheng, and it takes less than one day to thoroughly practice it, while it takes 30 years for others to get the secret script."
At this time, Wei Yixiao, the king of green-winged bats, suddenly said, "Hey, how can you teach Gan Kun to move in your hand?" Do we teach Yang to live or die? "
At this time, Zhang Pingyin took his time: "Will it? Your Yang leader has died in the hands of Master Yuan Zhen of Shaolin Temple, that is, Cheng Kun, the thunderbolt of mixed yuan. If you don’t believe me, you can go into the holy grave of teaching yourself and you will know it at a glance. "
The white-browed eagle king suddenly drank a lot at this moment: "Since I know so much about everything in my sacred tomb, I must have been in my sacred tomb, and I dare to ask if I have a purpose for teaching and the six schools?"
At this time, Zhang Pingyin is coming, and afterwards, a burst of sound is like the beating of a rough wave in the sea.
At this time, the white-browed eagle king and the green-winged bat king both cried when they touched the sound of the piano, and they felt that they had exhausted their demons and waves coming towards their hearts.
And that Wei Yixiao’s face at this time there was a flash of youthful spirit, which was obviously that the true spirit of ice itself had attacked the heart and the horse was about to go out of control.