The Eastern Invincible Harvested Grass to Blackwood Cliff

Zuo Lengchan's palm came fiercely. When Dongfang Bubai saw that Zuo Lengchan was going towards Deng Jiuru, his eyebrows immediately stood up, and his whole body flew up. The fatal point was shot out.

At the same time, the twelve members of the Songshan School pulled out their long swords from the waists of the surrounding disciples, and the twelve rushed towards Dongfang Bubai in unison. Twelve sword lights shrouded Dongfang Bubai in the sword net. At this moment, Deng Jiuru, who always had a playful smile on his face, suddenly sank.

If he is a waste, then in order to save himself, Dongfang Bubai will definitely be pierced by the twelve swords behind him, what a vicious Zuo Lengchan, what a Songshan sect!

However, he, Deng Jiuru, was afraid of the Shaolin monk. He didn't pay attention to the thirteen Taibao!

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan's palm arrived, and at the same time, Dongfang Bubai's golden needle was only ten steps away from Zuo Lengchan. He rushed to Zuo Lengchan, and everyone present held their breath at this moment, the victory or defeat was at this moment!

Zuo Lengchan secretly rejoiced, he was only one step away from taking Deng Jiuru as a hostage, he was no match for Dongfang Bubai in martial arts, but he could see that the relationship between this Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai was unimaginably unusual, as long as Deng Jiuru could be restrained , Dongfang Bubai will let him be slaughtered. At that time, his Songshan faction will be the supreme martial arts master!

However, Zuo Lengchan's joy had just been expressed in his heart when he saw Deng Jiuru in front of him suddenly grinning at him. This smile made Zuo Lengchan's heart skip a beat for no reason. When Zen felt that he had touched Deng Jiuru's hair, Deng Jiuru disappeared.

Zuo Lengchan was shocked, and before he could recover, he heard the golden needle behind Dongfangbubai had arrived, Zuo Lengchan dodged left and right, and finally rolled on the ground several times before barely avoiding it. Just a carp stood up straight, but Deng Jiuru, who had just disappeared in front of him, was standing behind Dongfang Bubai.

The two were back to back, and Deng Jiuru was facing the Twelve Taibao who was stabbing with a sword. A Buddha lightsaber danced like a dragon flying in the air. Before he could see what happened, he heard "ah!" Ah..." several screams and the sound of "slap" when the long sword fell to the ground, blood flashed in front of my eyes, twelve right hands were cut off by the wrists, and in the blink of an eye, the famous Songshan Thirteen Taibao was disabled. twelve.

Zuo Lengchan felt a "buzz" in his head, and at this moment, Dongfang Bubai had already arrived in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan was startled, afraid, hurt and angry. Seeing Dongfang Bubai in front of him, he was killing with murderous moves, and the Twelve Imperial Guards were already useless. Zuo Lengchan knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, he would never die. exist.

But seeing Zuo Lengchan's "crash", he jumped up five or six feet high on the ground, and with his waist and eyes in the air, he kicked his whole body on a towering ancient pine. No trace.

Zuo Lengchan ran away!

Immediately, everyone present was in an uproar, and the Songshan faction was in a mess, some calves were trembling with fright, and some people saw that the head of the school had run away, so they turned around and ran away immediately. As the Songshan faction ran away, other small sects who followed to make up the numbers also turned around and ran away.

The Sun Moon God Sect came to the spirit, and I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "What a despicable and shameless decent sect, who failed to plot against others, but got into his own hands, what a retribution!"

"Yes, despicable and shameless villain!"

"Take your dog paws and get out of Heimu Cliff!"

In fact, the Sun Moon God Sect really wanted to beat the dog in the water, but they were not much different from the dog in the water. Before the martial arts decent faction besieged Heimuya, the casualties under Heimuya were really heavy. At the peak, there are already injured and injured, and there are many people who are unable to fight anymore.

If the Eastern Sect Master hadn't come today, the Sun Moon Sect would have been destroyed without a doubt, and none of them would have survived. Thinking of this, the members of the Sun Moon Sect became even more excited.

"The master is invincible!"

"The leader's miraculous skills are unrivaled!"

And the morale of Zheng Zheng, who had been defeated for several times in a row, was already low in morale, and at this time his hearts were even more lax. The shouts of the Sun Moon God Sect were shaking the sky. Dongfang Bubai grinned: "I am your husband, not your burden."

Dongfang Bubai completely dissipated all the evil spirits from his body, and a very gentle smile appeared on his face: "Yes."

At this moment, in the decent who had been suppressed by the Sun Moon God Sect, who had lost all morale, someone suddenly cursed out: "Damn, what kind of invincible magic is just a monster who is neither male nor female!"

For a moment, the entire audience fell silent. The Sun Moon God Sect side glared at the decent side, but the opposite side was crowded with people. Just now everyone shouted excitedly. No one noticed who said such a sentence just now. "Who! Which bastard who sprays dung in his mouth, stand up for me!" Xiong Baitong screamed angrily, his right arm was still wrapped in gauze and bleeding, and he swung his big knife and jumped over to Zhengzheng. Just called up.

The guy from the decent faction was just trying to fish in troubled waters for a while, but now the other party is shouting, how dare the guy who spoke come out, squinting in the crowd and acting as if nothing happened, surrounded by his brothers, no one dared to speak, At this time, I heard the enthusiasm of the Sun Moon God Sect, and the Zhengpai's depression became more and more depressed.

Seeing this, Monk Fangzheng knew that today's encirclement and suppression had failed, and if it continued like this, it would only damage his own morale even more, and it would not be good for his decent reputation, so he stepped forward to ease the matter, and begged for a full retreat. It will not be too late to recharge your batteries and take revenge in the future.

Thinking of this, Monk Fangzheng recited "Amitabha", and walked to the front of the crowd.

"Eastern Hierarch, today you and I are both seriously injured, and it will be useless to fight any longer. According to this old monk..."

Before Monk Fangzheng could finish his words, he saw Deng Jiuru jumping out towards the northwest like an arrow off the string, and fell into the disciples of Iron Master Sect. The undefeated man didn't make a sound, and his head fell to the ground.

Deng Jiuru calmly wiped the blood off the sword with the man's clothes, then walked back to Dongfang Bubai's side, passing by Monk Fangzheng on the way, and when he stood still, with his face facing upright, Pointing at the tip of the sword: "Whoever dares to speak ill of my wife, your grandfather, I will chop off your dog's head!"

Monk Fangzheng's face was ashen at this time, and he couldn't continue speaking. He chanted "Amitabha Buddha" three times in a row. There was a great chaos, this time, apart from the Five Sacred Sword Sect, Emei, Wudang and other famous sects, the rest of the decent people immediately fled down the mountain in all directions.

At this time, the faces of the famous families who forced themselves to remain here were not good-looking. Seeing this, Monk Fangzheng was helpless, and took the lead to retreat down the mountain. There was Shaolin in front, and other sects didn't care whether they were ashamed or not. Hulala withdrew out together.

The Sun Moon God Sect laughed and cursed, many people regained their strength and took advantage of the victory to pursue them. At last, they were so red-eyed that they chased them for ten miles before turning back with blood all over their bodies.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Shouts came one after another, everyone's faces were full of admiration, excitement, and excitement. The shouts shook the valley and could not be calmed down for a long time.

There is no doubt or contempt, all the congregants, including some elders, no matter what, the people in front of them are all invincible and invincible in the East, and they are the Eastern leader who saved the God Cult from danger in an instant. This is enough to convince them , respected, worshiped.

Xiang Wentian stood aside with an ugly face, Ren Yingying opened her eyes wide in bewilderment, Deng Jiuru grinned all the way to her ears, and squeezed Dongfang Bubai's hand.

"I said my lady, the congregants in your family are not bad, I like it."

Dongfang Bubai did not speak, but there was a dazzling brilliance in his eyes. He wanted to be an ordinary woman. He was tired of the martial arts life of fighting and killing. He would rather abandon everything and make soup for Deng Jiuru, but deep down in his heart , He also longs for others to agree with him.

The mood now is very happy.