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Chapter 1272 inexplicable

"Second shopkeeper... brothers who didn't come up are all dead! All dead! There are many in the tunnel!" the disciple said in horror.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Wutianhui disciples suddenly changed, and they looked up and down in surprise.

"What's going on?" He He's heart skipped a beat and he asked sharply.

"Disciple...disciple doesn't know..."

Although Bai Yong and the other five elders didn't understand what was going on, they were undoubtedly happy to see such a thing. After looking at each other, the five of them shouted loudly at the same time and rushed towards He He.

"Huh, Tianwu Sect, I underestimate you!" He He's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he leaned forward and rushed towards an elder first.

"Wutian! Broken body!"

The powerful punch tore through the air, making an ear-piercing sharp sound.

The elder was so frightened that he could only wave the long knife in his palm and slash at He He with a desperate posture.

"Crack!"

Before the long knife could hit He He, it suddenly broke into several pieces, and then all of He He's fists hit the elder's body.

"Plop!"

The elder's body flew out lightly, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Bastard, kill him!" Bai Yong roared angrily, and the soft sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbing He He in the back of the heart, while Yan Sen's judge pen touched the left side of his neck.

Shi Ming and another elder rushed towards He He from the right.

"Wutian! Broken weapon!"

He He spun his body, and his sleeves were like two flowing clouds, flying around him. The weapons he attacked were taken away one after another, and the owner of the weapon was also deflected with the force.

The three masters of Wutianhui all have extremely high levels of cultivation, especially the martial arts that they are good at, such as Wutian Divine Art and Wutian Divine Art, which are all weird and bizarre and extremely difficult to deal with.

It was difficult for the elders of Tianwu Sect to exert their strength in front of these strange martial arts. Instead, they were led to stumble and looked extremely embarrassed.

During the fierce battle, He He suddenly jumped towards Yan Sen like lightning.

"Wutian! Po-shiki!"

Yan Sen danced his two judge pens tightly, trying to resist, but at the last moment, one of He He's iron claws passed through the gap in the defensive network intertwined by the judge pens and clasped him on his right shoulder.

"Crack!"

Yan Sen's shoulder shattered, he screamed, and the two judge pens fell to the ground immediately.

"Elder Yan!"

Bai Yong and the other three people couldn't help but stop and glare at He He.

He He's face was cold, he glanced at everyone and said: "Very good, it seems that I underestimated you. Tell me, are you responsible for Zhong Wujun's disappearance?"

Yang Huang in the distance had already seen all this, and his heart suddenly jumped when he heard the words. It seems that Wutianhui has been looking for the missing Zhong Wujun a lot during this time. How did they know that Zhong Wujun had already disappeared?

It turned into a pile of coke.

He He's question came suddenly, and Bai Yong and others were confused and couldn't help but look at each other. After a moment, Bai Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Thief, what do you mean by this?"

"Hmph! Besides you, who else is there? Tell me quickly, where are Zhong Wujun's people?" He He asked sharply.

Yan Sen gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain, and shouted loudly: "Don't get together with him? Huang Lianxi is so scared?/p

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

He He frowned and kicked Yan Sen's knees. With the sound of bones breaking, Yan Sen fell weakly to the ground. The severe pain left him speechless.

The fighting all around suddenly stopped. Everyone from Tianwu Sect to Wutianhui were shocked by this scene. They stopped together and waited to see how the situation would develop.

"What on earth are you talking about?" He He's cold-bloodedness made even Bai Yong change his face in shock. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

He He snorted and said: "It's very simple! I want the person in your sect who disappeared with Zhong Wujun and massacred my disciples in the tunnel to come forward and let me see what he is like.

people."

"Zhong Wujun is missing? Are you slaughtering your disciples in the tunnels?" At this time, not only Bai Yong was confused, but everyone else was also confused.

Yang Huang couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart. Fortunately, because of the chaos just now, no one noticed when he rushed in and out of the tunnel. Otherwise, Bai Yong would definitely push him to the front to deal with He He at this moment.

"Are you still pretending?" He He snorted and gently brushed Yan Sen's left shoulder.

The sound of fractures sounded again.

Yan Sen was very stubborn, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Bai Yong was angry and anxious, glaring at He He angrily.

He He did not answer him, but glanced around and said loudly: "I don't know who you are, but since you have this ability, why bother hiding? Come out and fight me openly.

If you beat me, your Tianwu Sect can escape disaster today, otherwise..."

The sneer, like the strange call of a night owl, resounded over the battlefield.

Everyone in the Tianwu Sect couldn't help but look at each other in shock. They were really all in the dark about this.

"What? You don't dare to come out?" He He waited for a moment, and when he saw that everything was quiet and nothing out of the ordinary, his patience was finally exhausted. He snorted suddenly and slapped Yan Sen hard on the head.

Yan Sen fell to the ground silently.

"Elder Yan!" Angry exclamations sounded almost simultaneously.

He He's face was stern. He glanced in all directions and shouted: "Everyone in Wutianhui will obey my order and kill me with all their strength until all Tianwumen are killed!"

"yes!"

Wu Tianhui went up and down, and immediately waved his weapon and rushed towards his opponent.

Their opponents were also enraged, roaring and charging towards them.

The two sides fought fiercely again.

He He, on the other hand, rushed towards Elder Bai and the other three remaining elders, and Wutian Shengong attacked again.

"Wutian! Broken body!"

In the fierce punching force, although the three elders tried their best, they were still shaken back continuously. They were left and right unable to hold on for much longer.

"Asshole! Help Master!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Elder Bai's disciples immediately shouted loudly and pounced on He He from behind.

He He didn't even look back, Liu Yun Fei sleeves were swung back, and the weapons of the disciples went astray one after another, and the people were even shaken to the point of falling over.

However, because of their appearance, Bai Yong and the others barely had some time to breathe.

"Yang Huang, let's go help Master quickly!"

At this moment, Lan Jingyi finally met Yang Huang. She had been fighting desperately, and her body was covered in blood. It was not clear whether it was hers or someone else's.

However, the dramatic battle made her more energetic. When she swung the bone sword, it was sharp, sharp, and swift, and her graceful figure jumped up and down, as graceful as a butterfly.


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