People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

The members of the six sects had already rushed all the way from the foot of the mountain to the outside of Guangmingding.

Lin Simu and Xiao Zhao have been watching the actions of the six sects and others, and only waited for the right time before coming out to kill the Quartet.

……

"Kill it, don't let any of the demon cultists go."

"Stealing money, robbing women, everyone rush..."

"Let's go together and extinguish their holy fire."

Shouting loudly, the masters of the six sects swarmed into the inner hall of Guangmingding.

Soon.

Yin Tianzheng and his son of Yingjiao sect vowed to protect Mingjiao to the death, even fighting several masters from Wudang and Kongtong, they have become the last of their strength.

Lin Simu and Xiao Zhao just stayed behind the six sects and others, watching all this indifferently.

At this moment, the White-browed Eagle King had been beaten miserably by the six major factions, and he had no ability to resist.

The eyes of the masters of the six sects were full of murderous intent, and they surrounded the Mingjiao people.

Today, they will definitely be able to destroy this mighty Demon Cult.

"Please wipe out all the remnants of the Demon Cult on the field. The Wudang faction searches from west to east, and the Emei faction searches from east to west. Don't let anyone from the Demon Cult slip through the net. The Kunlun faction prepares fire to burn the Demon Cult's lair."

Master Kongzhi of Shaolin sent to see that the Devil's Cult was over, he immediately gave orders and said.

After a pause, he clasped his hands together, and said: "The Shaolin disciples each take the magic weapon, recite the scriptures of the past life, and save the martyred heroes of the six sects and the followers of the demon sect, and eliminate their injustice."

At this moment, the members of the Ming Cult were already unable to move. Hearing this, his face turned green and pale with anger, and he wanted to stand up to resist but was powerless.

Their hearts felt cold, and they only felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

Yang Xiao led the Mingjiao people to sit cross-legged, with their right hands raised in front of their chests, and recited scriptures:

"Burning my remnant body, the holy fire is raging, what joy is there in life, and why bother in death?"

"For the sake of good and evil, only the light is there. Joy, sorrow, and sorrow all return to dust."

"Have pity on my people, there are many sorrows! Have pity on my people, there are many sorrows!"

The people of the Ming Cult had solemn expressions, and regarded death as home.

"My lord, they are going to kill Miss, what should I do?"

Xiaozhao saw that the six sects were really moving, and vowed to massacre all Mingjiao members.

But seeing Lin Simu standing next to her with a calm face and unmoved, she couldn't help tugging at his sleeve anxiously: "My lord, hurry up and save them..."

She knew that her mother was also the Dharma King of Mingjiao, so she naturally didn't want Mingjiao to be wiped out by these people.

"Yang Buhui is going to kill you, and you want me to help them?"

Lin Simu raised the corners of his mouth amusedly, and looked at the situation ahead without panicking.

"She treated me very well at the beginning, young master, please act quickly."

Xiao Zhao bit her lower lip, thinking that Yang Buhui treated her pretty well at the beginning, and even though she didn't know the truth and wanted to kill her later, she still didn't want to see Mingjiao destroyed.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Lin Simu smiled slightly and took a step forward.

"Shh!"

At this time, a piercing sound sounded in an instant.

A white figure instantly blocked the way forward of the six sects and others.

"Who dares to touch a single hair in the Ming Cult?"

At the same time, he mobilized the inner strength of the sky in his body and roared like a bell.

The deafening sound immediately resounded throughout the inner hall and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked by the fierce roar, and saw a white-clothed boy with a blank expression, blocking the way of the six sects.

"Who is this?"

When the members of the six sects saw Cheng Yaojin coming out halfway, they all looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

They saw that the man in front of them was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with white robes like snow, handsome face and tall stature, they had never seen him before, he didn't look like someone from this demon sect.

"Brother Lin."

Seeing Lin Simu's sudden appearance, Yang Buhui felt joy in his heart, and couldn't help calling his name loudly.

The girl's beautiful voice moved Lin Simu's heart.

"I don't regret my sister, with me here, no one can hurt you."

He suddenly looked back and smiled, blinked his left eye at Yang Buhui, and said softly.

Hearing that he would protect her, Yang Buhui lowered his head in embarrassment, his heart still couldn't stop a burst of sweetness.

Seeing that it was Lin Simu, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and Wu Sanren all had doubts on their faces.

"No regrets, how did you know him?" Yang Xiao frowned and glanced at his daughter beside him.

"Daddy, his name is Lin Simu, he is brother Wuji's friend." Yang Buhui said with a smile.

"Worthy?"

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and the boy who sent his daughter to sit on Wangfeng Mountain five or six years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is also a rare young hero who is not afraid of hardships. Unexpectedly, this young man is Wuji's friend.

"Is his name Lin Simu? He is also our savior." Can't say.

"This time he stepped forward again, we don't know how to repay him." Taoist Zhang Zhong said.

The Mingjiao master stared at Lin Simu's back, hesitating to speak.

The six sects were very dissatisfied and surprised by Cheng Yaojin who broke out halfway.

When everyone in the Emei Sect saw that it was Lin Simu from Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, their faces showed astonishment.

Seeing Lin Simu, Zhou Zhiruo was very pleasantly surprised. It can be seen that he not only has a beautiful girl beside him, but also met the daughter of Master's deadly enemy Yang Xiao, which made her feel a little sad.

Miejue Shitai frowned slightly, unexpectedly, this kid would appear to stop them from eliminating demons and defending the way. Didn't he always stand by their side before?

How to say it now has changed.

"Master Lin, today is a great time to wipe out the Demon Cult, why are you blocking our way?"

Miejue Shitai stepped forward and shouted at Lin Simu.

Owner Lin?

Everyone in the six sects was startled, seeing that the head of the Emei sect seemed to know this person.

"Master, do you know him?"

Master Kongzhi clasped his hands together, turned his head and glanced at Miejue Shitai.

"Yes, this person is Lin Simu, the owner of Zhuwu Lianhuan Village in Kunlun Mountain."

Miejue Shitai nodded slightly and said introductoryly.

The people of the six sects were in an uproar.

Zhu Wu Lianhuan Zhuang?

A small gang in the middle of nowhere?

What did he compare with the six powerful sects of theirs?

How dare he?

"Boy, what is your Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang?"

"That's right, that's right, get out of here, or I'll kill you kid."

"Hurry up and get out. If you dare to defend the Demon Cult monsters, you probably don't want to die."

All the disciples of the six sects clamored loudly.

Even the masters of the six sects looked at each other with a look of contempt when they heard that this kid was the owner of a ruined villa.

At this moment, they lamented in their hearts that this kid really does not know how to live or die.

At this time, only Yin Liting of the Wudang School had a solemn face and his brows were tightly knit.

He had seen Lin Simu's terrifying strength in Zhu Wu Lianhuan Zhuang Zeng, and he was the top master who defeated Song Qingshu and Miejue Shitai in seconds.

If he fights alone, I am afraid that none of the masters of the six sects can beat him steadily.

Could it be this time.

Can't he avenge his hatred for taking his wife?

Seeing that the masters of the six sects all looked at him with contempt, Lin Simu was not only not angry, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

"Oh? Mingjiao is here today. If anyone is not convinced, just come up and teach me a few tricks? If anyone can win the next move and a half, you can take my head."

His cold eyes flashed across the faces of the masters of the six sects one by one.

Countless names include Kongtong Five Elders, He Taichong and his wife, Xi Huazi, Xian Yutong, Huashan Erlao, Wudang Seven Heroes, Master Kongzhi, Master Kongxing, Miejue Shitai, Ding Minjun and so on.

They are all well-known figures in the Yuan Kingdom's martial arts.

The people of the six sects were once again in an uproar.

Seeing that the boy in front of him is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is only the owner of a small sect, yet he speaks so arrogantly.

What capital does he have?

Why!

Chapter 56

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, a member of the Kongtong faction suddenly walked out, shouted angrily with his halberd fingers: "Who instructed you, kid? How dare you be so arrogant?"

This person is Zong Weixia among the five elders of Kongtong.

"I have not been instructed by anyone, and besides, I never ask for any reason to do things."

With a faint smile in Lin Simu's eyes, he said nonchalantly.

"You crazy boy, since you want to die, this old man will help you."

Zong Weixia was furious, ready to fight, ready to fight.

"and many more."

Lin Simu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Zong Weixia, and said with a smile: "You Kongtong five elders go together, so as not to waste my time."

He spoke calmly, apparently not paying attention to the person in front of him.

"what?"

Everyone present was dumbfounded, they had never seen such an arrogant kid before.

The five elders of Kongtong all have first-class strength, and even one of them can run rampant in the rivers and lakes. How can this kid be so big?

What the hell is he pretending to be?

Even the Mingjiao people couldn't help sighing, this kid is too young and too aggressive, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss sooner or later.

Yang Buhui watched Lin Simu's back worriedly, praying for him secretly in his heart.

The masters of the other sects were surprised to see that the young man ignored the Kongtong sect so much, but they couldn't help showing a sneer on their faces. I'm afraid this kid is bragging too much, right?

At this moment, only the members of the Emei Sect had dignified faces. Like Yin Liting, they had already seen Lin Simu's strength, and they could only say that they were as terrifying as a monster. If he sacrificed his life to rescue Mingjiao today, it would be difficult for the six sects to completely defeat him.

After all, he is an existence that can kill their masters in seconds.

"Junior Sister Zhou, aren't you very close to this kid? Why is he against us again today?"

Ding Minjun glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and asked in a cold voice.

She usually saw that Zhou Zhiruo and Lin Simu were intimate, practicing martial arts together, and eating fruit together, as if they were lovers.