Chapter 552, anti-go

"Ha ha ha..." Tang Fo tears and laughed: "I won't be so stupid. At this time, I will fight with your beast. Han Da has already promised. After you die, I will ask Jian Zong's new appointment. At the head, my Tang Buddha tears are now honorable, there is no need to fight a person destined to die!"
"You..." Li Jian said with anger: "coward!"
Tang Buddha’s tears are just a cold cry.
at this time--
"I have killed you, the beast of the betrayal of the teacher..." An angry drink, a figure flashed from the side, the sword was one, and the tears of Tang Buddha.
In the tears of Tang Buddha, the cold light flashed, and he did not look at it.
The light bursts directly to the two disciples of the sword.
In the square, suddenly an angry roaring roar.
Asked the disciples of Jianzong to scream in their eyes.
They can't believe everything they see and hear.
In the past, the iron-blooded giant who was in charge of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. A confused...
suddenly--
"Master, this is not true, Master, this is definitely not true." Among the crowd, a young man who lost his soul, stumbled out and stared at the tears of Tang Buddha. He lost his soul and said: "How can you be a traitor? You, right?"
The eyes of Tang Buddha’s tears fell on this young man.
Many people have recognized this young man.
His name is Liu Junqing. He is a law enforcement disciple of the torture court and one of the many disciples under the tears of Tang.
Although Liu Junqing’s talents are not outstanding, they are diligent and diligent. They are one of the faithful admirers of Tang’s tears. They almost try to be a father in Tang’s tears. At this time, Tang’s tears suddenly became a sect of the sect, and he was not hit. small.
"Jun Qing, Master, I just want to get everything back," Tang Fo looked at the young man with a tear, and his eyes were slightly softer: "Come and stand by my side, waiting for me to ask the day of Jianzong, it will inevitably Have your benefits..."
"No, don't say it, beg you, master, you say, I just ask you to say," Liu Junqing is already bursting into tears: "You told me that you have not betrayed Zongmen, you are... It’s kidding...

The feeling of the collapse of the faith in the heart made Liu Junqing feel that the whole world was broken.
Tang Buddha’s tears were complicated and he finally shook his head gently.
"This is impossible..." Liu Junqing drank, slammed his sword out and slammed it on his neck. "Master, now I have time to go back, I beg you... Do you want to see it, I Is it dead in front of you?"
The last soft glow of Tang Buddha’s tears disappeared.
He blew the blood on the sword in his hand and said coldly: "In my hand, I have already stained a lot of people's blood. It doesn't matter if you have one more."
"Ha ha ha ha..." Liu Junqing shook his head, and suddenly he was disappointed to the extreme.
His eyes spurted out anger: "You are not a tear of Tang Buddha, you are not a tear of Tang Buddha, haha, you must not be him... Tang Buddha tears, ask the Lord of the Punishment, how good a man, rather than die, you can not imitate... Tang Buddha tears, will never betray the sword, haha, he is dead, dead ... Master, I am coming with you!"
The voice has not fallen.
The long sword is horizontal and the blood is shot.
In the face of nearly ten asked Jianzong disciples, Liu Junqing cross-swords.
Between the heavens and the earth, a quiet, looming, as if still echoing the last crazy laughter of this young man.
Suddenly, another one asked the Jianzong disciple to rush out of the crowd.
He looked at the tears of Tang Buddha and calmly said: "Tang Buddha tears, you teach me martial arts, I should call you a master, you are also the person I once worshiped the most, now you are cut off from the thief, our teacher and apprentice, but One day is the father of the teacher for the rest of my life. Although I am ashamed of being a master like you, I can't wave the sword to you. As a disciple of the sword, I can't clean the door, and I don't have a face to live in this world...

The voice has not fallen.
The young man also waved his sword and squatted in front of the tears of Tang.
Blood splashed three feet.
"Tang Buddha tears, today, my masters and teachers are ruined, I am a good man, Song Shuo, can not be an unfaithful and unrighteous person, this life with my blood, repay your grace, I will kill you in the afterlife, to report today Zongmen was slain!"
There is another person who rushes out of the crowd and swears at the sword.
A flash of shadow, Li Jianyi suddenly appeared in his side, won the sword, and bowed his head: "Good man, you should cherish yourself, die and not afraid, why live, leave a useful body!"
"Headman..." The young disciple screamed in front of Li Jianyi.
Tang Fo tears have been very prestigious in the whole process of asking Jian Zong, meticulous, iron-faced selfless, strong and strong, fair and decent, is the idol of many disciples, the people who can become his disciples, are also very talented Miaozi passed the examination of the Zongmen, loyal to the truth, and worshipped Tang Buddha’s tears as an idol.
But today, the idol collapsed.
Still collapsed in this most unacceptable form.
If Tang Buddha’s tears die for the Zongmen, he will become the eternal pride of these disciples.
These young people who are in their bodies, even if they are the most dying with him, will laugh and be generous.
However, the most selfless and selfless person completely betrayed the entire sect, and betrayed all the disciples who asked Jian Zong. For many young people, it was simply the collapse of faith and the defeat of the spiritual pillar.
This is harder than killing them.
Many of the disciples of the Court of Punishment stood in the crowd and were too shy to lift their heads.
Under the light of the lights, the face of Tang Buddha was covered with ice.
For everything in front of him, he was unmoved.
His gaze, calmly meets the eyes of every pair of swords, without a trace of twilight, but with the ecstasy of victory, sneer: "You idiots, why do you foolish Li Jianyi this husband? If you have someone At this point, stand up and help me. When I get to the position of the head tomorrow, you are the hero. The six peaks and six seats are also just around the corner."
"Pooh!"
Responding to him is a voice of resentment.
"Don't worry about it, abandoning the green shirt is dead, can no longer compete against Han Daren, if you wait for the stubbornness, tonight, ask the sword mountain, it must be blood flowing into the river!" Tang Buddha tears cold, he is Wang Ba Eat the scales - iron heart to go all the way to black.
The head of the green shirt was thrown into the front of everyone.
"Ah, Tang Buddha tears you... No, Master..." Wang Junfeng, who has been held by Guan Feidu, saw this scene, his heart was mournful, and he was directly black and fainted.
"The bully annihilates the ancestors, the sins are innocent, the Tang dynasty tears, you give me death and death!"
Li Jianyi finally couldn't help but kill the mind in his heart. The sword and the sword merged into one stream, and he took the tears of Tang Buddha.
"Ha ha ha, haha... your opponent is not me." Tang Buddha burst into tears and laughed, his body exploded, and he did not give Li Jianyi a chance to fight.
Has been sneer and whispered [Chutian Jianzong] Han Yangjian, the body shape moved.
He instantly pulled the sword, and the red-red sword light rose into the sky. A horror to the extreme tearing force suddenly appeared. It was like the fallen stars in the sky. The flames of the flames made the entire sword-like sect like a white. Practicing like a galaxy falls.
"puff……"
Li Jianyi’s sword in his hand collapsed, squirting a blood, and flew out.
"Italian brother..." In the exclamation, a shadow volley flew up, and Li Jianyi received his arms and landed on the ground.
It is the chief of the water sword peak, Roland.
Li Jianyi was actually defeated by one stroke.
The screams became a piece.
Han Yangjian has a proud color on his face.
His sword is a full force, just to show his strength, and shocked the sword sects who are ignorant of life and death.
"The heads... fight with them..."
"Haha, kill, kill one enough, kill two and earn one..."
"There is death, what are you afraid of, fight..."
Seeing this scene, all the disciples who asked Jianzong were also moved. They were not intimidated, but they were so excited that they were like a flame. Some people shouted, everyone who was surrounded by the cliff square was crazy. The blood is burning, especially the young disciples, seeing the head of the wounded, the eyes are red...
"A group of people who don't know life and death, put down their weapons and surrender, and leave you with a dog's life. If anyone dares to do it, kill him!" Han Yangjian was cold and honest: "Tang Buddha tears, you will come out!"
"Good." Tang Buddha nodded.
He actually shot, the burly figure flashed like a big bird, the volley flickered, the long sword in his hand spilled thousands of cold, like a fate, every time there was a shouting caller Being strangled, his shot was really unrelenting, and he hit the commandment, and the head flew up.
"Kill this beast who killed the ancestors!"
"If you kill the door today, you must kill this traitor!"
"killed this beast!"
In the roar of the roar, more than a dozen white-haired ancestral ancestral lords, this time also excused, and the more out of the crowd, Qi Qi volley, flew toward the Tang Buddha tears.
"Haha, a few old firewood bones, I will teach you a teacher and uncle on weekdays, can you afford to see you, I thought I am really afraid of you? Since even you are against me, I want to be loyal to Li Jianyi, then all die." Let's go!"
Tang Buddha tears and laughs, cold and ruthless, and exerts his combat skills, just like a tiger.
"what……"
"Working with you..."
Among the screams, there were four or five white-haired long aging men who died under the tears of the Tang Buddha.
These old people have already reached the leap year of life, the blood is declining, the strength is not as good as the Tang Buddha tears. At this time, there is his opponent. In the twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen white-haired elders are all stunned by the Tang Buddha tears. kill!