The old woman was seriously injured by Qin Qiuyuan's palm, which aroused their shared hatred and shared the enemy, so she was too lazy to worry about so much. Anyway, with so many top-grade sects on the field, Qin Qiuyuan could still destroy them even if he had strong strength.
No?
"Bold!" Qin Qiuyuan saw that he had said this, and the other party wanted to protect Gu Fenghua. Finally, he became really angry and flew towards Wu Tianheng and others.
Wu Tianheng also knew that doing so would definitely anger Qin Qiuyuan completely, so he had already made preparations. As soon as Qin Qiuyuan set off, several people attacked at the same time.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and palm shadows were covered with shadows falling towards Qin Qiuyuan.
As both Emperor Saints, Wu Tianheng and others are of course not weak, but Qin Qiuyuan is even stronger. He saw his figure swaying and disappear out of thin air. The next moment, the tall figure had already appeared strangely in Wu Tianheng.
In front of the few people, with a wave of their palms, several palm shadows slapped on the chests of Wu Tianheng and others like volcanic eruptions.
"Puff!" The blood mist sprayed, and the few people followed the footsteps of the old woman and flew out from afar.
Too strong, Qin Qiuyuan's strength is too strong. As the Emperor Saint, several people joined forces, but they had no power to fight back in front of him, and even he couldn't resist a single palm!
"Elder Wu!" Gu Fenghua was shocked, flew to catch Wu Tianheng, and took out the holy pill as quickly as possible to subdue him.
Fortunately, although Wu Tianheng and others were unable to compete with Qin Qiuyuan after joining forces, they also dispersed a lot of his palm power, and the injury was not serious.
Several other old men were also caught and took the holy pill to stop their injuries.
"Who else dares to stand up for her? These people will end up?" Qin Qiuyuan said with his hands behind his back and arrogantly.
The other elders of the Shangzong sect showed grief and anger. Although they had made up their minds to protect Gu Fenghua, they all knew one thing. Even if they sacrificed their lives, it would be difficult for Gu Fenghua to save today.
Forget it, this life was originally saved by Gu Fenghua, so I should return the bento to her. Thinking of this, several other old men were about to step forward.
"Amitus Buddha! When will the revenge be repaid? Why should the donor be so hard to force each other?" At this moment, Master Yijie Gao Xuan's name and stood up.
"Who are you?" Qin Qiuyuan frowned and asked.
Looking at Wuji Shengtian, there are not many sects practicing Buddhism. No matter how he thinks, he can't think of the origin of Master Yijie. However, seeing that the fat monk is calm and restrained in his divine light, he dare not be careless. I have to say that
This old guy is arrogant and arrogant, but he is not completely arrogant and arrogant. He also knows that there are still some powerful beings in this world that he cannot even provoke.
"My monk's Dharma name Yijie is the leader of Wuxiang Sect." Master Yijie said with his hands folded and lowered his head. Although his tone was calm and his expression was as calm as water, he also jumped out of the five elements of the three times outside.
The aura of a monk in it.
"I haven't heard of Wuxiang Sect. What level of sect is it?" Qin Qiuyuan thought about it again, but still had no impression, so he simply asked directly.
"This sect has been passed down from ancient times. There were only a few people at its peak. It is normal for the donor to have never heard of it. As for the grade, my Buddhist disciples are dedicated to the Buddha and the world, so of course there is no grade." Master Yijie