A certain sect seems to be a bit lazy. All the disciples are full of bandit spirit. Three or five of them gather around to drink and talk.

There seems to be some complaints between each other. After drinking, they talk a lot.

"Since we set up the clan, we seldom have no income. Sure enough, the clan's life is not as good as bandits, and there are so many rules. I don't know what the clan leader thinks."

"Yes, I've got my bones loose here, and I can't go out for activities. What we do is rob the rich. Why can't we continue to be bandits?"

"Well, it's nothing to be a bandit. I just want to fight. I really want to fight recently. Damn it, I can't. I have to react with the patriarch."

"If this happens again, I'll run away and set up another mountain to be a bandit."

"You're still a bandit in this foundation period? If you want to be a bandit leader, who will follow you? Maybe it was killed every minute. Just stay honest. "

"I used to envy being able to join Xiuxian sect. Now I don't envy Xiuxian at all. Xiuxian has lived a poor life. It's unbearable. I don't know how long my stomach has been protesting."

When they just turned from bandit to sect, many people were very excited and felt that they could be aboveboard at last.

But after a long time, I found that the clan was poor and began to complain.

I can't change my bandit spirit.

Now!

A friar came over and saw them drinking in groups. He was a little angry, but he also knew what his brothers were complaining about.

He cried out:

"Brothers, our work has come. The Lord has an order to go to Miaoshan village. Those who want to go will stay in the clan."

"What? Come to live? Let's go

"Go! Ha ha ha, I can finally have meat. "

"His grandmother, it's not easy to wait for this trip. Why do you stay in the clan? Let's go!"

There were thousands of people in the clan. They cheered. They were all excited like children.

More than 1000 people, under the guidance of abbess, rushed directly to Miaoshan village.

Xu Zhendong and the ascetic monk, who are already in the village, stand at the door, holding a sword in one hand, with dazzling light.

The villagers have gone into hiding.

"Lord, it's him! He is the one who hurt the elder. "

One of the monks pointed to Xu Zhendong and said aloud.

Behind him followed dozens of friars, all of them were dignified and arrogant.

Two of them reached the realm of Yuanying.

"Are you Xu Tianjun, Song Chen's brother?" The patriarch was dignified and asked.

Xu Zhendong looked at dozens of people in front of him and said:

"Sure enough, I have come here. Uncle and aunt, please come in and give it to us."

Song Dehan and his wife were very afraid. They rushed into the room and saw it through the window.

"Song Chen killed our disciples and was expelled from the clan. Xu Tianjun went to revenge and killed many of our disciples. We have nothing to do with other people, Xu Tianjun and Song Chen. Please leave, otherwise we will not be blamed for the same crime!"

The patriarch is still very bold. He shows his position and makes people feel that he is good.

"You can't tell right from wrong. You're going to kill me when you come up. Do I want to catch you back obediently?" Xu Zhendong sneered and said, "today, I'll ask you for justice."

"Hum, as a sinner's brother, dangzhu and Song Chen's parents are all damned people."

Said a friar of kaishanzong.

"Hum, it's worse than parents. If you want to catch them, step on my body first." Xu Zhendong gave a cold hum, the long sword was raised, and the edge of the sword suddenly appeared!

"Hum, kill me. These two people will kill each other!"

Dozens of people rushed in.

"Noisy!"

With a cold hum, the ascetic monk radiated a layer of golden light, shining brightly. It seemed that a giant Buddha appeared behind him. His eyes were cold, and he shot at him with one blow.

It's like a Mount Tai that is constantly pressed down by endless forces.

Boom——

With one punch, dozens of people were directly blasted off, leaving a big hole on the ground.

"What kind of skill is this?"

The LORD looked surprised and flew in deep. He picked up the long sword in his hand. The sword was as light as light. The sword was powerful and the ground was cut into a huge crack.

Bang!

The ascetic directly blocked it with his fists, and the sparks were everywhere, sending out a strong air current, which constantly stirred and spread around.

And Xu Zhendong went straight away.

Lift up the sword and kill it!

A strong man in Yuan infant period blocked his sword. The man reached it in his hand. The sword was very powerful and had the potential to open mountains and chop the earth.

"Golden age? No, your divine consciousness has reached the realm of Yuanying. Who are you

The man found that Xu Zhendong's cultivation was not consistent with his spiritual consciousness, and his face was dignified.

As soon as Xu Zhendong's mouth was raised, his sword Qi suddenly rose and said, "Guess!"

"Kill

Other people also killed Xu Zhendong. They all attacked him with sharp swords and sharp fists.

At present, it's very difficult to face a strong man in Yuan infant period. With so many people coming, his cultivation has not yet recovered, and it's hard to resist!

Back!

"Drink!"

With a loud drink, they all sent out a powerful divine sense attack. However, these people were all prepared to block the divine sense with genuine Qi and kill with one sword.

Long sword!

If we are defeated at the moment, we can only keep retreating.

"Ma Dan, Lord, here we are!"

In the distance, thousands of people rushed in. Although their accomplishments were not high, they had a great advantage in the number and momentum.

The leading one was the nun. She was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a handful of whisks. The whisks suddenly grew longer. She directly held the neck of the monk yuanyingjing who was fighting with Xu Zhendong, pulled hard and threw the man out.

"This... What's going on? How can there be so many people? "

"They are all weak. Look at the bandits. Don't be afraid to kill them!"

"But there are too many of them."

The Abbess chased after her. With a cold hum, she was able to brush the dust in her hands. With a flick, thousands of dust threads flew away and entangled many people's necks.

Throw it away.

The thin dust silk cut the man's neck directly, and his head was different.

Her body rushed to the friar Yuan Ying, directly with the rolling move, kicked the man high into the air, swept the dust around the body, pulled down heavily, and hit the ground hard.

"Kill me. Today, we're going to make a fortune."

The monk Yuan Ying was unable to move. Dozens of mediocre people went up to fight and kick without mercy.

On the other side, Xu Zhendong waved his long sword and killed two or three people with one sword.

A scuffle!

Although the people of kaishanzong were strong, they were hard to fight with two fists and four hands. Dozens of people besieged one and seized one. They met with the beating of the crowd.

Boom!

The ascetic was smashed against the wall, and the wall fell down.

"Bastard, dare to hit my man! Take your life

The Abbess jumped up and swept away the dust. The countless strands of dust spread endlessly. She held the man's body and tugged hard.

Whew!

But I don't want to be cut off by that man.

But it also gives the ascetic time.

Now the two couples stand together and face the founder.

Looking around, he found that all his disciples were killed, totally defeated, and he was the only one left.