Ding Minjun holds a sword.

He slashed at Zhou Zhiruo directly, without mercy.

All the disciples of Emei beside them exclaimed in surprise.

Although, when Ding Minjun persecuted Zhou Zhiruo that day, they did not stand up for Zhou Zhiruo.

That's because Ding Minjun took Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji's acquaintance as an excuse.

Then, Zhou Zhiruo was oppressed by the door rules, and Zhou Zhiruo had always been weak.

This allowed Ding Minjun to succeed.

but.

In the hearts of all Emei disciples, Zhou Zhiruo is definitely more popular than Ding Minjun.

now.

Seeing Ding Minjun do such a tricky thing, everyone was worried immediately.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Ding Minjun like this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, it became firm again.

Clang! ! !

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed.

clang! ! !

With a soft sound, the long sword in Ding Minjun's hand was directly broken.

Ding Minjun's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Seeing the cold light cutting towards his neck.

Before she had time to think, she quickly leaned back.

brush! ! !

The sword qi crossed, and Ding Minjun's hairpin was smashed immediately.

A head of black hair scattered, very embarrassed.

Ding Ding Deng!

Ding Minjun retreated more than ten steps in a row before finally stopping.

A face, still in shock.

"Yi Tian Sword!"

Ding Minjun gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

so close!

Almost!

Just a little bit, his body and head were separated!

Zhou Zhiruo is such a bitch, what a cruel method!

The surrounding Emei disciples were also in an uproar.

Immediately there was a flash of excitement.

This Yitian sword was left by the leader of the Demon Cult at Guangmingding.

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Zhou was able to get it back.

"Well, Zhou Zhiruo, you still say that you have nothing to do with the Demon Cult?"

Ding Minjun's face was ashen, and he shouted: "The Yitian sword was taken by the leader of the Demon Cult, Lin Fan, how could it be in your hands?"

"Seniors and sisters, you have all seen that Zhou Zhiruo colluded with the Demon Sect, and death is unforgivable. The master has passed away, and today we will clean up the house for her old man."

Ding Minjun is also smart.

She knew that she would never be able to defeat Zhou Zhiruo who was holding Yitian Sword.

So I used this to coerce the sisters in the sect.

No matter how strong Zhou Zhiruo is, can she still be stronger than the entire Emei?

After Ding Minjun finished speaking, the expressions of the Emei disciples changed.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo, she was full of doubts.

"Zhiruo, did you really collude with the Demon Cult?" Master Jingxuan couldn't help frowning and asked.

"I......"

Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

It is impossible to deny it flatly.

Nor would she.

If you admit it, looking at the appearance of these teachers and sisters, I'm afraid they will shoot themselves.

For a moment, Zhou Zhiruo was caught in a dilemma.

Ding Minjun sneered from the sidelines: "Masters and sisters, what are you waiting for, take Zhou Zhiruo down quickly."

During this period of time, Ding Minjun was acting as the head of the sect, and punished the disciples in the sect when he moved.

Everyone is afraid of her.

Hear her cry out.

Immediately, one by one took out the swords in their hands and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing the teachers and sisters pointing their long swords at her, Zhou Zhiruo was very sad.

Eyes are red.

Lin Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

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