A journey of all worlds starting from Qingman Siheyuan

In fact, there are still masters in Shaolin Temple, Master Kongwen has also seen them, but all the masters in Shaolin broke through to the master without opening up acupoints, so they are not as powerful as He Daqing.

He Daqing has already opened up 360 acupoints and is a congenital peak expert. In terms of strength, he does not need to be inferior to a great master who has opened up 36 acupoints. That's why Master Kongwen regards He Daqing as a master in the realm of a great master.

From the head to the disciples of the six major sects, they are all trying their best to resist He Daqing's aura. Some disciples who are not strong kneel directly on the ground with very painful expressions.

"court death!"

He Daqing said to He Taichong calmly.

As soon as the voice fell, He Daqing's figure had disappeared.

When He Daqing reappeared, He Taichong had already been strangled by He Daqing.

"Young hero, show mercy!"

Master Kongwen saw that He Taichong was about to lose his life, so he stood up to stop it. This time the six sects besieged Guangmingding, it was Shaolin who took the lead. If they saw the head of a sect die in front of them, Shaolin would definitely lose face. For Shaolin Face, he had to stand up.

He Daqing didn't pay attention to him at all. For those who wanted to kill him, He Daqing would not soften his heart, because he knew that this was a world where the weak preyed on the strong, and there was no way for him to soften his heart.

Afterwards, He Taichong's neck was cut off, and he was thrown to the Six Sects. By the time He Taichong landed, he was already dead.

"Master!"

Kunlun sent his disciples to rush up, only to find that his master was dead, and everyone was shocked.

They didn't expect that He Daqing would kill as soon as he said, without showing any mercy.

"Sure enough, he is a member of the Demon Cult, killing innocent people so indiscriminately!"

Miejue Shitai hated the Demon Cult very much, and He Daqing's behavior, in her eyes, was a demon, and if she saw a demon, she would kill him.

She didn't realize at all that this was He Taichong's first move. If He Daqing was an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, he would have died at the hands of He Taichong.

"Today, I'm going to kill you, the devil."

Miejue Shitai has been dazzled by hatred, and has forgotten the gap between himself and He Daqing. After speaking, he rushed towards He Daqing.

He Daqing didn't change his face, and he didn't dodge Miejue Shitai's attack at all.

"Humph!"

He Daqing's complexion turned cold. The people from the six sects offended him again and again, and he was also angry.

He Daqing's cold snort was heard in everyone's ears, it was like a thunderclap, the ears of those who were not cultivated enough would already bleed from the ears, even Master Kongwen with the highest cultivation level would feel dizzy for a while without parrying at all Power.

Miejue Shitai, who was the first to bear the brunt, was already bleeding from all seven orifices and was seriously injured. He could barely support his body with a sword. It took only a cup of tea for everyone to recover.

"Master!"

In the Emei Sect, all the disciples were trembling, only a beautiful woman rushed out, He Daqing took a look at this woman, and knew her identity in his heart, this woman was Ji Xiaofu of the Emei Sect.

Because of He Daqing's time travel, Ji Xiaofu did not walk with Yang Xiao, and of course, the current Ji Xiaofu did not marry Yin Liting either.

At this time, only Ji Xiaofu was so concerned about extinction, and the other Emei disciples were frightened by He Daqing, and they didn't dare to come forward at all.

Ji Xiaofu ran to Mijue Shitai, supported her with all her strength, and slowly returned to the disciples of the Emei School, only then did the other disciples react.

After the Miejue Shitai incident, no one dared to stand up. He Daqing's method was too terrifying. All those who were about to make a move were suppressed, and they dared not offend He Daqing again.

"My son, I don't know why you want to protect these people from the Demon Cult!"

Master Kongwen asked He Daqing respectfully, he had already seen that the two were not members of the Ming Cult, the two shots just now were also because they made the first move, so he asked He Daqing.

"Mingjiao should not be destroyed!"

He Daqing didn't explain, but just said a word domineeringly.

In a word!

Determine the rise and fall of Mingjiao.

Even the great master Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do it, but at this time, no one from the six sects dared to speak.

He Daqing glanced at the people from the six sects, and then threw out a head.

This human head has no hair.

It is the Shaolin monk.

"Junior Brother Yuanzhen?"

A Shaolin monk cried out in grief after seeing the head.

Gu Wei's head is exactly Shaolin Yuanzhen's head.

That is, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun.

"It turned out to be this bald donkey, good death, haha!"

Wusanren Zhou Dian burst out laughing when he saw Cheng Kun's head.

They were so embarrassed that they were attacked by Cheng Kun.

Now that Cheng Kun is dead, I am really happy.

Not only him, but everyone in Mingjiao is like this.

"Devil, my Junior Brother Yuanzhen has already died, and you still want him to be restless after death, which is tolerable or unbearable."

Shaolin Yuanyin was furious.

Yuanzhen has been lurking in Shaolin for many years, and no one knows his identity.

The siege of Guangmingding this time was to escape by feigning death and sneaking into Mingjiao secretly.

Yuanyin didn't know what had happened, so he thought that He Daqing dug up Yuanzhen's body and beheaded him.

This makes him not angry.

Then, Yuanyin turned his hands into claws and attacked He Daqing.

"Nephew Yuanyin is not allowed!"

Master Kongwen hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

So He Daqing waved a palm at Yuanyin casually.

Suddenly, an overwhelming momentum rolled towards Yuanyin.

Facing this palm, Yuanyin felt like a mountain was rolling towards him.

The anger on his face had completely disappeared, followed by a frightened expression.

At this moment, he already felt a breath of death slowly approaching.

In the blink of an eye, Yuanyin had already flown tens of meters away.

Then fell heavily on the ground, life or death unknown.

"Amitabha!"

Master Kongwen recited the Buddha's name helplessly.

Although he was angry in his heart, he was helpless.

Great Grandmaster, what can he do if he pours all of Shaolin's strength into it.

Master Shaolin died, and the people from Kongtong and Kunlun next to him were even more afraid to speak out.

In their eyes, He Daqing and others are murderous monsters without batting an eyelid.

Faced with this situation, start talking less subtle.

"Young man, I don't know how my nephew Yuanzhen offended you and still treat him like this after death."

Master Kongwen still wanted to find out the reason for this.

Shaolin cannot be bullied at will.

Master Kongwen wanted to find out why.

Fight for face for Shaolin.

He Daqing just glanced at Master Kongwen indifferently.

Didn't mean to explain.

Shaolin?

He Daqing didn't take it seriously.

Even if Shaolin really has hidden powerhouses, at most they are only great masters, so even if it is someone who kills you in Shaolin, so what.