Obviously, the six sons of the town understand this, so when the six of them cooperate, try to help him cover up this weakness.

But no matter how clever the formation is, if it can't be mellow and wishful, there will always be a time when someone will catch a flaw.

Wang Liyuan suddenly took a deep breath, and his body brutally crashed into the three long swords that were ushered in in front of him, and the innate true qi in his body came out through his body, forming a circle of true qi shields, and a pair of big hands suddenly bombarded out, and blasted away at Yin Zhiping.

The sound of gold and iron resonated, and the three long swords stabbed on Wang Liyuan's body, not only were they weakened by the shield formed by the innate true qi, but they were pierced on the flesh, but they could not advance an inch, as if they were stabbed on a piece of fine iron.

"It's

not good!" Qiu Chuji saw that the other party was not dodging or dodging, and shook the sword formation, and immediately knew that it was not good, but unfortunately it was too late to rescue.

"Click" and "boom" made two loud sounds, and the long sword in Yin Zhiping's hand shattered into more than a dozen pieces when he blocked Wang Liyuan's bombardment fist, and the fist momentum did not decrease, bombarding his chest.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out upside down, and a piece of his chest was obviously sunken, and at least three ribs were broken!

"Zhiping?!"

"Hmph, I still have the heart to care about others, lie down for me!" "

The body is like a swimming dragon, stepping on gossip, clenching fists with both hands, and the innate true qi is poured in, blasting towards Wang Chuyi and Liu Changsheng in front of him.

The same means, the same moves, the same strength, the difference is that the innate true qi is infused, and the innate physical body is fully combat.

The two powerful fists bombarded the long sword that blocked the grid, and the residual momentum was unabated, landing on the chests of the two people.

vomiting blood, falling into the air, falling to the ground, and being seriously injured.

Move your body, retract your fist, and punch out, still the same move you just made, and then landed on the other four real people.

In just a moment, the Big Dipper Seven Star Array collapsed, and the six sons of Quan Zhen fell to the ground, one by one seriously injured and vomited blood, and they had no strength to fight again.

"I count to three, and if I don't want the seven sons of Quanzhen to die, stop them all!"

exhaled and opened the voice, with the innate true qi as the guide, the sound of the intersection of blades that instantly suppressed the scene even overshadowed the sound of shouting and killing.

Cold, at this moment, the noisy scene cooled down.

All the Quanzhen disciples looked at Wang Liyuan with disbelief on their faces, looking at the master and the real people lying around Wang Liyuan, one by one dumbfounded.

They couldn't figure out why the Seven Sons of Quanzhen Might Shock Martial Arts lose at the hands of a young man, which was too big a blow to them.

And as the instigator of the incident, Liu Mo was also dumbfounded, the Quanzhen Sect is the largest faction in the world, and as a result, the head of the sect and all the uncles joined forces to defeat a young man, this is too sci-fi, isn't it? Could it

be that the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect is fake?"

"Wang Zhan, take care of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and after I get married, I will enter Chongyang Palace." "

Yes, young master!"

"Liyuan, why did you fight with the stinky Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Just when Wang Liyuan sealed the acupoints of the seven sons of the town, Li Mochou's voice appeared in the direction of the ancient tomb.

"Liyuan, are you injured?" A

gust of fragrant wind blew on his face, and Li Mochou floated in, not looking at the Quanzhen Seventh Son who fell to the ground, but pulling Wang Liyuan's arm to see if he was injured.

"Don't worry, the Quanzhen Sect can't hurt me. After

scraping Li Mochou's Qiong Yaoyu nose, Wang Liyuan said with a smile.

"It's good if you don't have it, hum, stinky cow nose, damn it!" With

a sigh of relief, Li Mochou turned his head and looked at Quan Zhen Qizi angrily, and as soon as his slender jade hand was raised, six ice spirit silver needles shot out.

The silver needle entered the flesh, and immediately made the seven sons of Quanzhen tremble, and their faces turned pale one by one, and they hurriedly used their skills to protect their hearts, carry internal forces, and suppress toxins.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, the seven sons of Quanzhen are still useful, don't worry about detoxifying them.

Unexpectedly, Li Mochou threw the poison needle without saying a word, and Wang Liyuan hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay, listen to Liyuan, this is the antidote.

As soon as she heard that it was still useful, she didn't talk nonsense, took out the antidote and handed it to Wang Liyuan.

"Don't worry, let's go, the dowry has arrived.

"Well, everything is out of the abyss.

Hearing the dowry, a flush appeared on Li Mochou's white jade-like face, nodded, and followed Wang Liyuan towards the ancient tomb.

"Bring the seven sons of Quanzhen and this one named Yin Zhiping, and the rest of the stinky Taoist priests, and give me all the go. "

I was just besieged by many disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, not to mention how aggrieved I am, so Wang Zhan was not angry, and let people take the seven sons of Quanzhen and keep up with the footsteps of the young master.

The entrance to the tomb.

"Master Lin, this is a hundred car dowry, although it is not as good as in case, but it is a little heartfelt, and please don't dislike it.

"I have a heart, I hope you can treat Mo Chou well. "

The ancient tomb is cold, and I don't value the dowry, but what Master Lin values is still that piece of heart.

"Inside these three boxes of Master Lin, there is a special elixir made by my Wang family, which has a miraculous effect on cultivation.

This is the formula of three pills, which is considered a heavy treasure, please keep it away and do not leak it to avoid others from peeping.

These two secret books, one is my Wang family's family heirloom and can reach the innate level, and the other is an annotation, which records in detail what is needed for each level.

Wang Liyuan pointed to the box behind him, Wang Zhan and several people were holding, introduced the functions of the pill one by one, and in the end, from his arms, took out three scrolls and two cheats, and handed them to Master Lin.

However, there were outsiders from the Quanzhen Sect present, and this product used the means of transmitting sound and entering secrets throughout the whole process to prevent the news from leaking, so as not to cause trouble to the Tomb Sect.

"The Jiaxing royal family is worthy of being a martial arts family that has been inherited for more than 200 years. "

The son-in-law is half a son, since Wang Liyuan is filial, for the sake of the inheritance of the ancient tomb, Master Lin accepted it without excuse.

"Since the things have arrived, Liyuan, you and Mo Chou come in. With

that, he turned around and was about to walk towards the ancient tomb, but Ma Yu's voice rang out.

"Master Lin, Quan Zhen is polite to teach Ma Yu, there is some misunderstanding between this sect and this young man, and I also ask Master Lin to see the origin of the two factions and help us resolve the misunderstanding.

Seeing that Master Lin was leaving, Ma Yu immediately spoke out, hoping that this master could see the face of the family teacher and help him.

"The origin of the two factions? joke, Wang Chongyang's kind of unrighteous bastard, tired of my young lady and depressed, the two factions only have grudges, I don't kill you, even if it's good, you still want me to come forward to protect you, it's a big joke in the world.

When he faced Wang Liyuan just now, there was still a smile on his face, but at this moment, he was as cold as ice, looking at the seven sons of Quanzhen, and he wanted to kill them all.

"This..."

"Needless to say, today is the day of great joy for Mo Chou and Wang Liyuan, just let you Quanzhen Seven Sons be a witness, Liyuan, let a few of your clansmen escort the six of them to the tomb."

"Yes.

A hint of schadenfreude flashed in Wang Liyuan's eyes, When he entered the ancient tomb before, he saw the portrait of Wang Chongyang hanging in the tomb, and he knew more about the strange ritual of worshipping in the ancient tomb.

This has to be known to the seven sons of Quanzhen, and they must not be ashamed to spew blood

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