The Hes and his wife kept shouting, eager to escape from the three-sided siege, but every time they tried to attack, they were always blocked by the long rope. The boss looked at He Taichong and his wife with disdain, "He Taichong is too overestimated.
Well, if you still want to break into Shaolin with that little skill, how can Sandu be able to deal with them?" Sandu's black rope was waved silently, and his internal power was profound and unpredictable.
As far as possible, let alone the two of them, even Zhang Wuji couldn't deal with them!
He Taichong and his wife resisted several moves, but suddenly the boss heard a scream of "Ah". He Taichong was hit by a string in his back and fell straight out of the circle. He saw that he was dead. Ban Shuxian was shocked and sad.
With all the blows, her brains exploded, her limbs were broken, and she was no longer human. Then with a flick of a black rope, Ban Shuxian's body was thrown out of the circle.
The two masters persisted for only a dozen moves before being surpassed by Sandu. Considering the strength of the three of them, the boss was in the distance, looking at the corpses of He Taichong and his wife with bright eyes. The corpses of the two masters were right in front of him.
, but he didn't dare to rush forward and search. There is no greater pain in the world than this!
The boss was thinking about how to go up and get the bodies of He Taichong and his wife, when Yuan Zhen rushed up. Yuan Zhen walked while fighting, retreated to the peak, and shouted: "Anyone who has the guts will come here to die."
The two strong men he faced were both masters of the Kunlun sect. In terms of martial arts, Yuan Zhen could not lose, but it was difficult to kill two of them in one fell swoop. At most, one of them would be injured, and the remaining one would inevitably escape, which immediately attracted the attention of the two.
The man chased between the pine trees. The two of them were still several feet away from the pine tree. Suddenly they saw He Taichong's body. They stopped together, unaware that two long ropes silently circled from behind the head, each wrapping around one man's waist.
, both ropes trembled together, throwing the two of them down from the mountain peak more than a hundred feet high. The two of them were killed by the collision at the bottom of the mountain, but the miserable screams they made while they were in mid-air lingered around several peaks, echoing endlessly.
Yuan Zhen said respectfully: "The three great master uncles are so powerful that they killed the four masters of the Kunlun sect with just a raise of their hands. Yuan Zhen admires her so much that it's hard to express in words." An old monk snorted,
Without answering, Yuanzhen said again: "On the orders of the abbot and the masters, Yuanzhen came to pay his respects to the three masters and have a few words to say to the prisoner."
Sandu nodded without saying a word. Yuanzhen walked between three pine trees, knelt on the ground, and said to the ground: "Xie Xun, have you thought clearly? As long as you tell me where you keep the dragon-slaying knife,
I will let you walk immediately." A voice came from below and said: "Cheng Kun, do you still have the nerve to talk to me?" The boss heard the powerful and desolate voice, it was Xie Xun's voice!
"Chen Kun!" Sandu heard this and looked at Yuan Zhen. Yuan Zhen frowned, fearing that he would make mistakes if he said too much, so he said coldly: "I'll let you think about it for three more days. After three days,
If you don't reveal the location of the dragon-slaying knife, you can imagine what methods I will use to deal with you." After saying that, he stood up, bowed to the three monks, and walked down the mountain.
Yuan Zhen left, and the boss didn't care. He was currently thinking about the corpses of the four Kunlun sect masters. With the strength of the four people, they might be able to reveal the Kunlun sect's secret knowledge. This would be valuable! Right here.
At this moment, two long ropes suddenly attacked a pine tree not far away, one from the left and the other from the right. Zhang Wuji, who was behind the pine tree, was shocked. There was no warning about this attack. He was startled and immediately rolled away.
I felt two long ropes passing across his face!
Zhang Wuji knew that he had been exposed and was no longer hiding. He said loudly: "As a junior student, Mingjiao leader Wuji wants to pay homage to three eminent monks."
One of the three crossings said solemnly: "I was wondering where the master has come from, but it turns out that the big devil from the Demon Sect has arrived. The three brothers and sisters of Lao Ji have been in seclusion for decades. Not only do they ignore secular affairs, but they also do not even care about the important affairs of the temple."
I heard and asked. Unexpectedly, I met the Demon Cult Master today. It is truly a blessing in my life."
There was a lot of hatred between Sandu and Mingjiao. Back then, Du'e's eyes were blinded by Yang Dingtian. Dujie, this black-faced junior brother, was named Dunan. After Yang Dingtian died, Du'e said: "Yang Dingtian
The deep grudges of the three of us have no choice but to fall on the current leader. Our nephew died at the hands of your sect. Since you have come here, you have nothing to fear. After decades of grudges and grudges, we have
Once the martial arts is over, it will end."
Having just watched Sandu's martial arts, Zhang Wuji naturally didn't want to really conflict with the three of them. Just when he wanted to explain the reason, Sandu had already attacked first. Zhang Wuji had no choice but to deal with it carefully!
After fighting for dozens of moves, Zhang Wuji realized that he could not break through the defense of the three of them by himself. While fighting, he thought about the reasons for this! The more Du'e and the other three monks heard, the more frightened they became. Each of these things seemed unbelievable, but
Everything made sense and was logical. The black rope in Du'e's hand slowed down first. Zhang Wuji added: "I don't know how Master Yang got enmity with Master Du'e. I'm afraid there is a traitor among them who is stirring up trouble. This person is probably him."
This is so true. Master Du'e might as well look back on the past and verify whether the younger generation is lying to each other." Du'e hummed, paused, lowered his head and muttered, and said: "That makes some sense. I have enmity with Yang Dingtian.
Cheng Kun did a great job for me, and later he wanted to become my disciple. Lao Na never accepted any disciples, so he recommended him to be a disciple of his nephew Kong Jian. So, was this his deliberate arrangement?"
Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "Not only that, now he is coveting the position of the head and abbot of the Shaolin Temple. He recruits party members, plots and plots, and kills the monk Kong Wen..." Before he could finish this sentence, there was a sudden rumbling sound, and on the slope to the left,
A huge boulder rolled down and rushed between three pine trees. Du'e shouted: "Who is that?" He waved his rope and hit the boulder with two crackling sounds, only causing the stone fragments to dance privately.
A figure suddenly appeared from behind the stone, and rushed towards Zhang Wuji quickly and indiscriminately. A cold light flashed, and a short knife was stabbed into his throat. This was extremely sudden, and Zhang Wuji was trying his best to block the disaster and save the two monks.
Suo and fists were not prepared for someone to suddenly attack. In the darkness, they only felt the rustle of the wind, and the tip of the short knife had pierced the throat. At the critical moment, the boss suddenly took action from a distance, with a powerful Vajra Finger move, and the finger point was
He hit the blade of the man's dagger, and the blade tilted slightly, with a hissing sound. The tip of the blade had cut a big slit in Zhang Wuji's chest clothes. If the boss hadn't just stepped in to help him, Zhang Wuji would have been disemboweled.
That's it. This man missed a single hit and took cover with the big stone, rolling out of the circle of the three monks and black ropes.
