Seeing Zhang Cuishan coming out of the Guangmingding Hall, Yang Xiao and others behind him followed each other and talked and laughed with Xiao Ning and others.

This is not an encirclement of Guangmingding, it is clearly a visit to relatives and friends?

Master Mie Jue raised his eyebrows and stood up, immediately attacked Xiao Ning, with an aggressive tone: "Zhengren Xiao, what's going on? Have you already joined forces with the Demon Cult?"

She felt that this trip to Guangmingding in the Western Expedition was a conspiracy. The Wudang Sect joined forces with the Ming Cult to target the other five major sects!

What Master Miejue could see, the people from the other four sects were not fools either.

Shaolin abbot Monk Kongzhi, the head of Kunlun Sect, the head of Kunlun Sect, Ban Shuxian, the head of Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong, the five elders of Kongtong, and several people looked at each other and immediately dispersed in a half-circle shape, surrounding the people of the Ming Cult and Wudang Sect.

"Zhengren Xiao, please give us an explanation!"

"Yes, if the Wudang Sect has fallen into the devil's path, I would say that everyone would subdue demons today!"

"Although Zhenren Xiao's martial arts are so powerful that he can still kill all the people of our five sects?"

"Everything is nothing more than a word of reason. If you are willing to fall into Wudang, don't blame me for calling on the martial arts people in the world to attack!"

Kongzhi, Xianyutong, He Taichong and others were excited and questioned Xiao Ning one after another. For a moment, the crowd was angry and seemed to take action if they had a disagreement.

Seeing the attitude of the people in the righteous way, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and others were not afraid, and their aura was full of energy, with the aura that I would dare to kill if you dare to come.

Xiao Ning, who was in the crowd, stood with his hands behind his back, and his aura gradually rose, and said coldly: "What am I doing? Do you still need to report to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly changed. He was still the same person and still looked the same.

But the aura is boiling all over the body, as if innate true energy is coming out of the body, from the handsome boy just now, he suddenly becomes like an ancient demon who chooses people and eats them back.

The overwhelming pressure came, and Mie Jue's face changed drastically. He used his internal strength to resist, but it was still meaningless.

It was not until this time that Miejue personally experienced Xiao Ning's momentum, what is irresistible pressure.

But she refused to give in and raised her head and said, "Does Zhenren Xiao know about the magic number of Pomni?"

Xiao Ning said: "The top is destroyed and the bottom is destroyed!"

Master Miejue raised his head and his chest raised, showing a firm look: "Yes, since Pomni is called Miejue, he naturally has to exterminate all the demons to be worthy of this Dharma name!"

She stood with a difficult time with her hands on the Yitian Sword, with a cold look on her face: "If Zhenren Xiao insists on being alone and insists on joining the people in the Demon Sect, then don't blame Polynx for being rude!"

Xiao Ning was full of momentum. After he praised it, he changed his tone and sneered: "Mijue, I admire your character, so I speak kindly! Although you are extreme and have a strong killing spirit, you are still a chivalrous person."

"But if you insist on being entangled, then Xiao wants to see, how can you be so rude?"

"I am poor and below, my Emei Sect vows to be incompatible with the Demon Sect!"

Master Mie Jue took a deep breath and refused to surrender: "Since Master Guo Xiang started his sect, my Emei Sect has never surrendered externally. Even if you, Zhenren Xiao, have strong martial arts skills, can you kill all the Emei lineages? How can you block the world's mouths?"

Xiao Ning sneered: "Guo Xiang? Even if she stood in front of me personally, I would say this! No one can care about my Wudang Sect's affairs! Let alone her!"

Master Mie Jue was so furious that he reached out and drew his sword: "Boy, how dare you insult my ancestor?"

But he tore his face and called him boy.

But before Master Mie Jue was pulled out, Xiao Ning flashed, took a step and bullied himself. With his hand stretched out, he had already taken the Yitian Sword in her hand.

He sneered: "So what about Guo Xiang? She is the same as my senior brother, so why can't I say? In terms of seniority, I am also your uncle. I dare to draw the sword in front of me. Is this the attitude of your Emei Party to the senior?"

Xiao Ning held the Yitian Sword in his hand and looked at it, but found that the ordinary sword was only three feet long, but this Yitian Sword was more than four feet long.

"Clang!" After the Yitian Sword was slowly pulled out, the sword blade emitted a trace of white cold light, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, the cold light was imminent.

Master Mie Jue only felt a flash in front of him, and then felt a lighter in his hand. When he came to his senses, he realized that the sword had been taken away by Xiao Ning.

Master Miejue's expression was unstable, his sword eyebrows were fluttering, and he was almost collapsed, his voice trembling: "Give me the Yitian Sword, this is the sword passed down by my ancestor Emei, and it is not allowed to be misunderstood!"

Xiao Ning pulled out all the Yitian Swords and pulled a few sword flowers in the air. The true energy flowed through it, feeling that there was no obstacle at all, and it was many times better than an ordinary sword.

He said to Master Miejue: "Mijue, if you think you can dominate the world with the Heavenly Sword, you would be very wrong!"

"If you lack cultivation, even if you hold a magic weapon, you are definitely not a match for the powerful martial arts mythology. The gap in realm cannot be made up for the so-called magic weapon!"

"Speaking of this, the reason why you are anxious to return the Yitian Sword is because of the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the Sword?"

Miejue's face changed drastically: "You...how did you know..." As soon as she said that, she regretted it again. At this time, there were so many people who were talking, so she stopped and stopped talking.

Although she had not finished speaking, Xiao Ning knew what she meant, and casually took the Yitian Sword back into the sheath, and said to Mie Jue: "Okay, Yitian Sword is in your hand, and the murderous intent is too strong, so how can you look like a monk!"

"I will keep this sword first. When you can calm down, come to me to get back the Yitian Sword!"

After saying that, Xiao Ning no longer paid attention to Miejue, but turned to look at everyone and said loudly: "When the world is in chaos, the Yuan Dynasty is injustice, and the people are in trouble, you are both Han people, from the same clan and ancestors, but you are killed by each other, and your brothers and feet are killed. How stupid!"

"This six major sects' western expedition to Guangmingding was a conspiracy of the Mongolian Yuan court, aiming to capture all the Han warriors in the Central Plains in one fell swoop!"

"The countless Mongol Yuan masters hidden at the foot of Guangmingding Mountain are enough to prove my words."

"They are waiting for an opportunity to act and are ready to take action at any time to capture everyone after the battle!"

At the end, Xiao Ning was excited and looked like a gaze. Whether it was a member of the Ming Cult or the five major sects of the righteous, he couldn't help but lower his head and dared not look at him.

He sighed and said, "I still don't know when the disaster comes! You fight each other, and the casualties are heavy! In the end, it was the Mongol Tartars who took advantage of the fisherman. It's really sad and lamentable."

"My Han martial arts lineage has been cut off from your hands! Since then, there have been no more warriors in the world, but have become legends in the memory of future generations!"

"But tens of millions of Han compatriots can only bend their knees under the rule of the Mongol Yuan Tartars for generations and will never turn over!"
Chapter completed!