Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 26 The Powerful Eastern Hierarch

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A muffled thunder resounded through the desert along with the howling wind.

Raindrops fell from the sky like soybeans, hitting the old bricks and tiles of the Longmen Inn, making a crackling sound.

Holding the Sanzi sword, Yu Huatian turned out from the inn on the second floor, stuck to the eaves and came to the roof, the sunflower qi turned into protective qi, like a transparent film, which kept the rain out and kept his clothes from getting wet.

Ding Xiu and Zhao Tong couldn't be the master, and they couldn't release their true energy, so they were drowned at the moment, but they didn't care.

Armed with weapons, the two came to the side of Yuhuatian one after the other, looking at the chaotic scene outside.

I saw hundreds of uninvited guests with sun and moon patterns embroidered on their chests surrounded the inn, fighting with people from the rivers and lakes outside the inn in the rain.

This group of uninvited guests obviously came here to kill people, and their attacks were extremely fierce. At this moment, dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground around them.

However, the tragic movement also alarmed the people from the various sects in the inn. With the help of the masters of the various sects, many martial arts figures temporarily withstood the attack of this group of uninvited guests and started to fight back.

"The sun and the moon are in the sky? Governor, he is a member of the Sun Moon God Sect!"

With the help of the faint moonlight, Zhao Tong clearly saw the patterns on the clothes on the chests of these uninvited guests, his eyes sharpened immediately, and he said in a deep voice.

Yuhuatian's expression was serious, and he was not surprised by this. He scanned his surroundings, and his gaze was directed towards a sand dune to the north.

There, several powerful auras rioted in the rain, and many masters from various sects were rushing towards that direction at this moment.

Obviously, there is the main battlefield!
"go!"

Yu Huatian didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, like a vigorous white eagle soaring into the sky, it flickered a few times in the night, and then disappeared in the wind and rain.

Ding Xiu and Zhao Tong didn't hesitate either, they grabbed their weapons tightly and quickly followed.

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Rumbling--

The rain is getting heavier, the sky is thundering, and the bright lightning flashes across the night sky, illuminating the dark land.

In the rain, dozens of masters from various martial arts sects gathered together to start a scuffle with the masters of the Sun Moon God Sect. From time to time, some people screamed and fell to the ground. The blood mixed with the rain, dyed the yellow sand red.

And in the middle of the battlefield, a total of seven masters, three Taoists, two monks, one layman, and one middle-aged Taoist nun, were besieging a figure in red.
"Dongfang Bubai, I didn't expect that you would actually dare to come here. Today, the old monk will eliminate harm for the people!"

Among them, an old monk wearing a red robe and cassock with a ruddy complexion and a long breath, slapped the red-clothed figure with a palm, and shouted righteously.

"Bam—"

With a wave of Dongfang Bubai's sleeve robe, the true energy in his body surged, blocking the old monk's Shaolin palm force, and at the same time, two flying needles on the cuff flew past, forcing the two attacking people back, and instantly exited the battlefield. Man, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, said with a sneer:
"It's not up to you to decide what righteous ways and evil ways are. If you really want to talk about it, you so-called righteous ways have killed fewer people over the years than my Sun Moon God Sect has killed?"

"A group of hypocrites are also worthy of the righteous way!"

Dongfang Bubai's cold eyes were full of disdain.

"Devil, how eloquent and eloquent you are, you will definitely die today!"

The middle-aged nun wearing a Taoist robe snarled, holding a three-foot long sword, and walked with the sword, walking behind Dongfang Bubai like lightning, her footsteps were undecided, the sword move came first, and the fierce sword energy made Dongfang Bubai They didn't dare to underestimate them, and immediately circulated their true energy to shake the Taoist nun back, not daring to resist with their palms.

Seeing this, the other six people didn't hesitate, and immediately rushed forward, surrounding Dongfang Bubai again, and the terrifying sound of clashing qi could be heard endlessly.

The four elders and three hall masters of the Sun Moon God Sect around them also led the masters of the Sun Moon God Sect to stop the people from all the martial arts sects and prevent them from participating in the siege of Dongfang Bubai.

Among them, there are Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Kongtong Five Elders and others.

Only the members of the Money Gang remained untouched.

Jing Wuming hung a long sword without a sword at his waist, standing on the edge of the battlefield, looking indifferently at the battlefield in the middle, not intending to intervene.

The rest of Qianqian Gang also followed behind him, quietly watching the battle.

Seeing that they did not intervene, the members of the Sun Moon God Sect did not attack them in vain, and even tried to avoid the area where the Money Gang was located when fighting.

At this time, Jing Wuming's eyes were fixed on the sharp long sword in the middle-aged nun's hand. As a swordsman, he was most interested in the sword.

The supreme martial artist, slaying dragons with precious swords; commanding the world, no one dares not to obey; relying on the sky, who will fight against it? !

The sharp long sword in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist aunt Juejue Shitai is the Yitian sword that is as famous as the dragon-slaying sword in the world.

Miejue Shitai is only at the peak of the innate realm, but holding the Yitian sword in his hand, combined with the Emei swordsmanship, can make Dongfang Bubai dare not take it head-on. It can be seen that the Yitian sword is definitely not for nothing. Blessing effect.

"What? Are you interested in that old Taoist's sword? Why don't you snatch it later!"

Next to him, Xiang Song, who was holding a meteor hammer, couldn't help joking when he saw that Jing Wuming had been staring at the Yitian sword in Miejue Shitai's hand.

Jing Wuming's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "A swordsman, only the sword he cultivated with his heart is his own. Holding a sword that does not belong to him will only become an obstacle to the way of swordsmanship."

Xiang Song curled his lips: "Then why are you watching..."

Jing Wuming didn't speak, still staring at Yitianjian.

Even if he doesn't have the idea of ​​taking Yitian Sword as his own, it doesn't mean that he is not interested in Yitian Sword.

He wanted to know, what is the difference between the Yitian sword and ordinary swords, why can a person who is not a pure swordsman be able to exert such great power in his hand?
Isn't the sword strong because the swordsman is strong?
Jing Wuming was a little puzzled.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air in the distance, and a group of white clothes came galloping out of the heavy rain.

Jing Wuming looked for the prestige, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the money gang next to him also turned their heads to look, and then there was a trace of coldness in their eyes.

Yuhuatian fell into the arena, dripping no water on his body in the downpour, and paired with a long sword in white, like a sword fairy coming to the world. His elegant and stern temperament, and his handsome and graceful appearance are all amazing.

Glancing at the Qiang Gang group who were staring at him, eyes full of hostility, Yu Huatian looked calm, stepped forward slowly, and looked straight at the central battlefield.

"The empty view and empty wisdom among the four great monks in Shaolin; Wudang Yu Lianzhou, Taoist Chongxu, and Mu Taoist; Songshan Zuolengchan; Emei Miejue Shitai..."

Yu Huatian recognized the seven righteous masters at a glance, and was a little surprised.

Except for Miejue Shitai, the other six are actually at the grandmaster level, and although Juejue Shitai only has the internal strength of the innate peak, but with the Yitian Sword, it can also display the combat power of the grandmaster level.

What surprised Yu Huatian the most was the figure that was surrounded by seven people and fought together.

Wearing a red dress and being so powerful, needless to say, this person must be Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

But it is also the peak of the masters, Dongfang Bubai is facing seven masters, including Kongjian, Kongzhi and Wudang Mu Taoist, who have been famous for a long time.

This point, Yu Huatian asked himself that he would never be able to do it.

But Dongfang Invincible did it!

Moreover, the Sunflower Canon he practiced is still a broken version, but the combat power is so powerful?

Yu Huatian's eyes are solemn, he is worthy of being a giant in the world of magic, with such terrifying strength, he really lives up to his reputation!
"Shhhh-"

At this time, Ding Xiu and Zhao Tong also rushed to the arena. They first glanced warily at the money gang who were eyeing them not far away, and then went straight to the side of Yuhuatian.

"Master? Do you want to take advantage of now..."

Zhao Tong glanced at the chaotic battlefield, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, raised his hand and made a downward cutting gesture, and at the same time asked Yuhuatian for instructions in a low voice.

Yu Huatian also turned his head to look around, then frowned slightly, and shook his head: "The Sun Moon God Sect is about to lose, wait a minute, now is not the best time to make a move."

He also never imagined that the Sun Moon God Sect would attack all martial arts sects before the treasure was born.

But right now, the Sun Moon God Cult suffered heavy casualties. Although Dongfang Bubai is powerful, he has seven against one. If he can't find a way to evacuate as soon as possible, he will be exhausted sooner or later, and his death will be at that time.

At this time, if he makes a move by himself, he will be regarded as an accomplice of the Sun Moon God Sect by the people in the martial arts. When his identity is exposed, it will definitely cause a battle between the world and the court, and the court may not protect him at that time.

This is not conducive to their future planning.

Even if you want to make a move, you have to wait until the treasure is born, and then do it in the name of the court.

"Yes."

Zhao Tong cupped his hands in a low voice, forcibly suppressing the desire to act in his heart.

The three turned their eyes to the battlefield in the middle again.

I saw that at this time, Dongfang Bubai was fighting against seven with one, and he had already begun to show signs of decline. He was originally a character who people in the righteous way wanted to get rid of quickly. Opportunity, now the shots are more violent, and the moves are fierce, all aimed at killing Dongfang Bubai.

Under the fierce attack of the seven men, Dongfang Bubai retreated steadily, and inadvertently hit the Shaolin Powerful Vajra Palm by the monk Kongzhi, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he forcibly forced him back.

"This devil is dying, don't give him a chance to breathe, kill him!"

Miejue Shitai yelled, immediately clenched the Yitian Sword, and stabbed towards Dongfang Bubai.

Kong Jian and the others did not hesitate, seized the opportunity, showed their unique skills, and attacked Dongfang Bubai from all directions.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Bubai clenched his teeth, retreated while dealing with the attacks of the seven great masters, and roared angrily: "Tianzun, if you don't make a move, I will lead people to retreat immediately!"

"Heavenly Venerate?!"

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Master Dongfang, Tianzun is also a person who keeps his word, so naturally he will not do anything that breaks his promise."

Before everyone came back to their senses, following bursts of soul-stirring sounds, people in all directions, wearing masks and wearing different clothes, came floating in the heavy rain.

At the same time, bursts of ghostly voices sounded like hell from under the masks:

"Heaven and earth are heartless, ghosts and gods have no eyes;

All things are impotent, and the strong people are ignorant;
Life and death are impermanent, misfortune and fortune have no door;
Heaven and earth are ghosts, and I am the only one. "

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(End of this chapter)