As soon as he said this, the man closed the folding fan in his hand.
He waved his arms and slapped out several palms in succession!
At the end of the day, a series of muffled sounds came.
Several pale palm prints were carried by the cold wind and struck hard towards Si Jianming.
The ice is so angry!
Seeing these pale palm prints coming towards him, Si Jianming was greatly shocked.
I saw several sword flowers scattering from the bright jade sword in his palm, and all these palm prints were scattered in an instant.
However, the moment Si Jianming dispersed these palm prints, a sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.
But he saw him take a step forward and suddenly slap out a palm.
boom!
As soon as this palm came out, a muffled sound came instantly.
Looking around, I saw a huge palm print suddenly blasted out.
Once this palm is released, it is extremely fast.
It hit Si Jianming's chest with lightning speed!
Deng Deng stared!
Receiving this palm, Si Jianming's body exploded back several steps before he could barely stabilize his body.
His throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The moment the blood fell to the ground, it turned into pieces of ice.
At first glance, it is shocking.
"Bing Zhenqi, Da Songyang Hand..."
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Si Jianming raised his head.
He stared at the man in front of him and said, "Songyang Xueleng of the Songshan Sect, Lian Wanshan... ugh!"
Before he could finish his words, a burst of energy shot out of the air and hit Si Jianming's leg!
Plop!
When the time came, Si Jianming fell to one knee and knelt on the ground.
"The junior who protects the demon sect actually dares to know the names of his elders!"
At this time, a man walked out slowly and said, "Kneel down!"
"Husband!"
Seeing Si Jianming's appearance, Shen Qingshang spoke.
At the same time, she glanced at the man and said, "Shen Hongxue of Dongxuan Sect..."
"You actually do this to a junior!?"
"Junior?"
Hearing this, the man named Shen Hongxue snorted coldly: "He is no longer a junior..."
"Everyone who protects a witch will be punished!"
"Hum hum!"
Hearing these words, Si Jianming sneered repeatedly.
He gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground.
"Why are you laughing? Did I ask you to stand up!?"
Seeing this scene, Shen Hongxue sneered and struck out with a palm from the air!
boom!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound.
A mouthful of blood burst out from Si Jianming's mouth, and his body flew backwards.
He fell directly next to Shen Qingshang!
"Husband!"
Seeing this scene, Shen Qingshang hugged Si Jianming: "How are you?"
"I...it's okay..."
Being hugged by Shen Qingshang, Si Jianming twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to force out a smile.
After he smiled, he rolled his eyes and immediately lost consciousness.
"Husband!"
Seeing this, Shen Qingshang called out.
At the same time, she forced herself to stand up from the ground, looked at the people in front of her, and said, "You people are so sanctimonious..."
"You talk about benevolence and morality, but in the end you are so despicable and shameless!"
"Even if I die today, I will drag you to be buried with you!"
"Girl, don't blame us!"
After hearing Shen Qingshang's words, an old man walked out slowly: "If I'm to blame, it's because you are too talented and you are a member of the Demon Cult..."
"In the past, the demon sect had a holy king who was in charge, suppressing the righteousness of the martial arts world and being unable to lift its head..."
"You are of the right age, extremely talented, and have gained a dozen years of martial arts skills and Jingtianweidishi fingering skills..."
"If I let you go, who can guarantee that you won't become a monster like the Holy Lord!"
Speaking of this, the old man's eyes showed a trace of cruelty: "Don't hold back, let's kill her together!"
"I would rather be cruel than let a monster like the Holy Lord appear in the Demon Cult again!"
As soon as these words came out, this group of righteous people moved their bodies and started to take action.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Monster?!"
"I haven't seen you for so many years. How many times have I changed my title? Now I have become a monster again?"
The sound was rumbling and deep, like a wave sweeping in from all directions!
! ! !
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.
They looked around and saw a figure slowly falling down and standing on the treetops nearby.
At this time, the treetops were shaking, and the figure was constantly rising and falling.
It's like there is no weight.
Because his back was facing the moon, for a while, everyone couldn't see his face clearly.
"who are you!?"
Looking at this figure, everyone asked in silence.
At the same time, the weapon in his hand could not help but be tightened a bit.
"who I am?"
Hearing this, the figure sneered and said, "Just now you were calling me a monster..."
"Now you ask me who I am?"
"White-headed celestial being of the Snow Mountain Sect, can't you even recognize me?"
! ! !
As soon as he said this, a strong sense of familiarity came over him.
The old man named Baotou stared at the figure and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are the Holy King?!"
"it's me!"
Hearing this, the figure turned slightly sideways, revealing his appearance.
This figure is none other than Wang Ye!
"impossible!"
The moment he saw Wang Ye's appearance, the white-headed celestial creature's expression changed and he said, "You obviously died in the encirclement and suppression that year!"
"Are you a human or a ghost!?"
"Of course it's a ghost!"
Hearing this, Wang Ye sneered and said, "You are here to humiliate my disciples..."
"I watched it under the Nine Nethers, and I was very annoyed!"
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Shen Hongxue sneered: "The Holy Lord has died long ago, and now he has turned into a pile of bones..."
"Who are you? How dare you use the name of a demon to deceive us..."
"Die to me!"
As soon as he said these words, Shen Hongxue punched out suddenly, and a powerful punch hit Wang Ye fiercely.
"Liu Rendong Xuan Gong..."
Seeing the punch coming, Wang Ye sneered and said, "The master of the Dongxuan Sect in the past had pretty good skills..."
"When I get to you, apart from bullying the younger generation, it's really a mess!"
As soon as he said this, Wang Ye waved his hands and shook his palms like wind.
boom!
In an instant, a strong wind blasted out, shaking the fist away!
"What?!"
Seeing Shen Hongxue's face change in front of her.
He never expected that his punch would be blown away by the wind of Wang Yexin's palm.
"I already said that…"
Seeing the surprised look on Shen Hongxue's face, Wang Ye laughed coldly: "Your martial arts is a mess!"
"Also, I heard that you like to make people kneel down?!"
As soon as he said this, Wang Ye flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy shot out of the air.
Phew!
In an instant, this energy directly penetrated Shen Hongxue's thigh, and a burst of blood mist floated out!
The moment the blood mist floated out, his legs softened and he knelt down on one knee.
"Twice out, twice in..."
Seeing Shen Hongxue kneeling down, Wang Ye said coldly: "One leg is not enough!"
As he spoke, another burst of energy shot out of the air.
In an instant, Shen Hongxue's other leg was also pierced!
