Rebirth Yitian: Beiming Magical Art

Chapter 85: The Decisive Battle With Abbot Guangmingding, You Still Don't Do It! (1)
"By the way! I don't know what's going on with Guangmingding now! Let's go!" Zhang Wuji only remembered at this moment, and said hastily

The three climbed up the mountain in a hurry. Along the way, everyone saw countless dead bodies on the ground, including those from the six sects and Mingjiao. Seeing these, Zhang Wuji's brows became more and more wrinkled. I gritted my teeth with hatred for the evil that the old thief did.

Chen Youliang also frowned, not because he felt sorry for these tragic deaths, but because he felt sorry for them!Depend on!If these people give all their internal energy to Lao Tzu before they die, how much internal energy will I have to increase, what a waste!Shameful waste!

After walking for about 10 minutes, the three of them climbed to the front gate of Guangmingding, and saw that in the open space of the front gate, all the people from the six sects gathered in front of the gate, and the masters of the Ming Cult headed by Yang Xiao But they were all lying half-lying on the stone platform in front, and they all seemed to be seriously injured. The people on both sides were all staring at the open space in the middle, and the sound of clanging weapons could be heard from time to time in the open space.

Chen Youliang and the three of them quickly squeezed into the crowd. When they walked to the front, they found an old man with white brows in a black coat with white borders, fighting with a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe in the open space. Zhang Wuji looked at these two people, and immediately cried out worriedly, "It's Uncle Seven and Grandpa! That's too bad! Why are they fighting!"

Chen Youliang shook his head slightly, patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder, and said, "Wuji, there is nothing we can do about it. Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect are at loggerheads because of their wife. Now the White-browed Eagle King is here to help Mingjiao, Wudang Naturally, he will be the first to stand up and fight, and seeing the Seventh Master Uncle's sword, I am afraid that the Eagle King will suffer in a short while."

"No way? Although grandpa is good at eagle claw skills, he is also very good at swordsmanship. He shouldn't be defeated by Uncle Seven, right?" Zhang Wuji said hastily.
Chen Youliang pointed to the open space, and said with a wry smile, "Look for yourself, the Eagle King doesn't want to fight with Uncle Qi at all, and always show mercy, otherwise Uncle Qi would have lost."

Zhang Wuji turned his head and looked over. At this moment, Mo Shenggu suddenly turned around and struck a sword. At the same time, the Eagle King stretched out his left hand and grabbed Mo Shenggu's right shoulder, but the Eagle King didn't show any strength. , but Mo Shenggu's sword had already pierced towards the Eagle King's chest.

(End of this chapter)