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Chapter 65; The Eight Great Factions Attack Ghost Cliff.

The wind and clouds are moving, and there is a sea of ​​clouds.

Guixiaoya, a line of sky.

At this time, the eight martial arts sects and a group of chivalrous men who heard the news were slowly pressing up the Guixiao Cliff.

Guixiao Cliff was originally called Yixian Cliff. It was only famous because the mountain was steep and there was only one way to climb the mountain. In the end, Shengjiao took over the mountain and became the queen. The world called Shengjiao Guixiao, so the name was changed to Guixiao Cliff.

"Master Zhikong, tell me, can we wipe out the Holy Cult in one fell swoop this time?" Dressed in Taoist robes and wearing a seven-foot Longyuan Sword around his waist, it was none other than Yue Zi Tong, the head of the Huashan Sect.

Hearing this, Zhikong smiled slightly and showed off the Golden Zen Way: "Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good!"

Hearing this, everyone felt as if they had been given a shot in the arm. They all beamed with joy, and the stone in their hearts finally fell. After all, Shaolin and Wudang are the leaders in the martial arts world, and people from Buddhism do not tell lies. At this moment,

Everyone felt that the pressure in their hearts was relieved.

"Evil can't prevail over good? Bah, you hypocrites, are you worthy?" A sharp scream suddenly came from the sky. Everyone in the eight major sects was startled. They quickly looked up and saw countless huge rocks and Duanmu accompanied by

A loud "rumbling" sound rolled down from the sky, and the sound shook the sky. Looking from a distance, you could see countless men in black throwing these things from the cliff.

"Rolling wood and thundering rocks, all factions are ready to prepare!" Seeing this, Mu Changqing choked and pulled out the green blood sword, shouting as a warning.

Everyone can be called the Eight Righteous Sects, so they naturally have some background. Although the disciples were slightly panicked, they resisted in an orderly manner after a while.

The leaders and elders of each faction drew out their sharp weapons, slashing horizontally, slashing straight, and sweeping diagonally. A shadow of swords and swords slowly appeared under the Ghost Smile Cliff.

"Wudang Seven Stars Formation!" Wudang leader Li Hongqiu roared. As soon as he finished speaking, the six junior brothers also came up one after another. The seven people's footsteps were fast, like the seven stars in the sky. The formation was round and smooth, and most of the thunder stones and rolling trees were struck by it.

He resisted and drove away.

Wudang is unique, and the remaining seven major sects will naturally not sit still and wait for death. At the moment, Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Kunlun, and Huashan are all lucky to have a large array of sects, and the leaders are rising up to try their best.

Resist thunder stones.

Only the Xiaoyao sect, Xiaoyaozi waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand, the people of this sect walked lightly and swiftly, as fast as lightning, like warm wind. Rolling logs and thunder stones fell from the sky, but they could not get close to them.

But outside this noisy place, on another mountain top, at this time, it looked strange and extraordinary.

Darkness and flames constitute this independent world.

There were several large broken bone chairs, with several people sitting there.

The largest bone chair in the middle was now empty, with no sign of anyone.

But to his left, on a relatively small bone chair, was the figure in red robe sitting, as if he was teasing with his eyes closed. He was extremely silent, even his breathing was silent.

The weight is reduced.

Further to the left, there sat an old man with silver hair, but his face could not be seen clearly due to the darkness. However, due to the flames, he could see the blood in his eyes and the scarlet from his soul.

Following a flickering red flame, I saw two people still sitting on the right side of the huge bone chair in the main hall.

One of them had a haggard appearance, with golden eyes, and a pale, bloodless face that revealed a bit of gloom. He was none other than the 'Golden Eyed Sarutobi' who was on the cliff the day before yesterday.

Looking further to the right, there is a strong man. Relatively speaking, he can be said to be the most normal-looking person. He has a pair of deep and firm black pupils, and his ink-like hair is spread on his head. Standing next to him

A huge stainless steel blade, just standing still, can still see its terrifying weight, probably weighing a thousand kilograms.

"Sarutobi, what's the situation under the cliff?" After a while, the man in red robe asked hoarsely.

When the 'Golden Boy Sarutobi' heard this, a dangerous arc appeared on his extremely pale face, and he said solemnly, "A mob cannot make a big wave."

"The masters of the four peaks and eight caves have already prepared their respective flags and are waiting for these hypocrites to come up the cliff and want to destroy me, Guixiaoya? I will let them die before they even reach the top of the cliff!" The black-haired one holding a thousand-jin steel knife

The man laughed wildly and said boldly.

When the silver-haired old man heard this, his blood-stained eyes suddenly condensed a little, and he said coldly and quietly: "Back then, I followed the leader on his expeditions, but now it's time for my old bones to get some exercise."

"That's right, everyone, the leader of the dragon has gone into seclusion to practice the ninth level of the Holy Fire Skill. We must defend Guixiao Cliff to the death. This time, if the righteous hypocrites want to play, we will fight with them to the end!" Na Hong

The man in clothes also slammed the table suddenly, stood up, snorted and laughed.

"Buzz!"

A steel blade screamed loudly, and the giant-blade man suddenly swung the steel blade, his footsteps shook the ground, and he rushed out of the cliff.

After a while, the sky slowly resounded with a loud voice that was driven by internal energy: "These hypocrites caused my parents to die at home. Today, I, Fengxiu, will seek justice!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room felt cold.

Immediately, the man in red robe suddenly shook the ground and flew out, with a sinister smile: "Yes, today they will never come back!!!"
Chapter completed!
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