Seeing that it was getting late, Song Qingshu took a step forward and said to Master Mie Jue: "Senior, let's execute the Ruijin Banner soon, and turn to deal with the Tianying Sect again. The rabbit has any worries."

Master Miejue is not very old, about thirty years old, but his face is full of evil spirits, and he doesn't look like a family member. He looks like some people with demonic paths.

Mie Jue naturally hated the people of the Ming Cult, but he was not relieved when he killed them like this. He shouted sternly: "Listen to the Demon Cult: Whoever wants to survive, just beg for mercy and let you walk."

Give them aside?

Master Miejue doesn't. She just wants to humiliate these people from the demonic way.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly became quiet. After a while, they could only hear hehe, haha, and the sound of hehe continued, and everyone in the Ming Cult laughed together.

Master Mie Jue said angrily: "What's so funny?"

"We and Brother Zhuang swear to share life and death, and kill us quickly."

"Okay, you're still a hero! You want to die so easily, it's not that easy."

The sword trembled slightly, and the right arm of the leader had been cut off.

However, this killing did not scare this group of people. Instead, he laughed and said, "The Ming Cult is the way for heaven, saves the world and the people, and lives and death are the same. The old thief Ni wants us to surrender, so don't think too much as soon as possible."

"hateful!"

Seeing that this group of demons were so playboys, Master Mie Jue became more and more embarrassed and angry: "Very good, aren't you afraid, right? Since that's the case, I want to see how long you can endure it!"

He said to a girl behind him: "Jingxuan first cut everyone's right arm. If you are stubborn to the end, then cut your left arm."

The nun named Jingxuan nodded. If he executed Miejue, he would kill several people's arms. However, no matter how Jingxuan killed him, the group of people would not even beg.

Zhang Wuji lay on the stretcher. Looking at this scene, he never expected that this group of disciples of the Demon Sect would have such loyalty.

Maybe they are demons in the eyes of others, but now, he doesn't feel that way. On the contrary, he respects them very much.

Seeing that Jingxuan was so cruel, he could no longer bear it. He jumped up from the stretcher, stopped Jingxuan, and shouted, "Stop!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji stood up, Zhou Zhiruo was shocked behind him. She wanted to stop him, but in the end she still held back and did not dare to speak, fearing that once he stood up, it would cause trouble to Zhang Wuji.

Jingxuan was stunned and took a step back: "Boy, what are you doing?"

Zhang Wuji sneered: "What am I doing? Are you ashamed of being so cruel and fierce?"

Master Miejue frowned. This kid was a boy who was caught by them, but wasn't his leg broken? Why are you doing well now?

He sneered in his heart and signaled to Jingxuan.

Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, but still retreated.

"Evil demons are wrong, everyone can kill them. What's cruel or not?" Mie Jue looked at Zhang Wuji with a sneer.

"These people are all guilty of justice and are generous in their pursuit of death. They are really heroes and heroes. How can they be called evil demons and heretics?"

Miejue said: "Aren't their demon disciples still evil demons heretics?"

"Master, since that's the case, then the boy will ask, they kill people, and we kill people, of course, maybe their killing methods may be of special means, but Master, isn't it cruel to kill people with the Sword of Heaven? If just this is the evil devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji said this, everyone present took a breath of air. No one expected that the boy would dare to say this to Master Mie Jue.

But those group of people from the Ming Cult were very pleased. What this little brother said was really to their appetite!

When did Master Miejue be said like this?

At the moment, I was extremely angry, but as I was the head of Emei, I didn't take action directly. But I looked at Zhang Wuji and sneered: "So, boy, do you want to save them?"

"Yes! The boy really wants to save them, so please let them go!"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and said, but his fists were clenched.

Master Miejue's cultivation is in the middle stage of innateness, and weaving cannot be ignored. With the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he is definitely invincible in the same period.

Although my cultivation has reached the foundation-building level and is even more powerful than the Grand Master, my combat experience is too small. If I am not careful, I may be injured.

But no matter what, this group of people from the Ming Cult are truly admired and must not watch them die in front of them like this!

"Wuji..."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, she knew her master the most. When she was anxious, she quickly stood up and walked to Master Mie Jue and whispered: "Master, this group of people are almost gone, otherwise we will let them go!"

"Get down!"

Master Mie Jue never expected that his disciples would stand up like this and say this to him. His face suddenly darkened and he said angrily to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhang Wuji felt a little guilty, and he did not expect that the daughter of the boatman on the banks of the Han River and Lake was scolded.

He was anxious and had a hint of anger on his face: "Master, she was just kindly persuading her. Why did you scold her like this? She is right, right?"

It would be fine if Zhang Wuji didn't speak. When he opened his mouth, everyone found that Zhang Wuji was a little concerned about Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo's face also changed.

She knew that her master hated men the most, especially after she was involved in the affairs of Senior Sister Ji Xiaofu, she was even more dissatisfied with her disciples and emotional matters. Now Zhang Wuji said this, the master would definitely misunderstand it.

He immediately looked at Master Mie Jue. Sure enough, Mie Jue's face became even more unpleasant. She looked at Zhou Zhiruo coldly, then looked at Zhang Wuji with a sneer: "You really want to be the ones? That's fine. Take my three moves. After these three moves, if you don't die, I will let them go!"

Master Mie Jue's eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he was obviously not going to release Zhang Wuji!

"Little brother, no, you can't handle this old nun Miejue who wants to kill you, so you don't care about us!" Master Miejue's murderous aura was unconcealed. How could a group of people from the Ming Cult not know, and immediately started to persuade him.

"I……"

How could Zhang Wuji not know the intention of Master Mie Jue, but could he give up?

This is not possible!
Chapter completed!