The names of "Six Uncle" and "Qingshu" were called out, and Lin Yi knew who these two were, Yin Liting, the elder of the seven heroes of Wudang, and the first of the three generations of Wudang disciples, Song Qingshu.

In addition to Yin Liting and Song Qingshu, the group of people was headed by a tall nun.

Emei Sect, Master Miejue.

Lin Yi saw the identity of the person he saw at a glance.

The audience and fans in the live broadcast room also guessed it.

Master Mie Jue, Yin Liting and others looked in the direction pointed by Song Qingshu, and indeed saw three black teams of troops lying dozens of feet away from the battlefield.

These three teams are in an orderly manner, with more than 100 people in each team.

The three factions fought against the three flags on the battlefield, and the Ming Cult was already the dominant one. If these three teams were involved in the battle, the three factions of Kongtong, Quanzhen, and Kunlun would be defeated. But if they didn't know what, these three teams would never move.

Master Mie Jue and Yin Liting were both secretly shocked.

Yin Liting asked Song Qingshu: "Why don't these people do anything?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out."

A woman with some ugly scars on her face suddenly sneered: "What can I do not understand? I will never understand any more."

Lin Yi stood high and looked at him, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the appearance of this woman. Speaking of which, the woman's face and facial features were very well matched, and she should be an extremely beautiful woman.

But the skin on this woman's face and the ugly scars vained the shape of the face and delicate facial features.

Looking at a ragged boy beside this woman, Lin Yi understood the identities of these two people, Yin Li and Zhang Wuji!

Yin Li is the granddaughter of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect, and is also Zhang Wuji's cousin.

This woman is stubborn and strong. Because Erniang and her brother bullied her mother, they killed Erniang. Her father hated her very much. Later, she met the golden flower grandmother Dai Qisi to save her life and teach her martial arts.

When I was a child, I first met the young man Zhang Wuji in Butterfly Valley. I wanted to take him to Lingshe Island as a playmate, but was bitten by him. Unexpectedly, Yin Li insisted on him and had deep roots in love.

When Yin Li grew up, he learned the poisonous hands of his mother, and fed the spiders with blood. His beautiful face turned ugly due to poisoning.

It is precisely because of the martial arts of Qianzhu Wanposhou that Lin Yi recognized her. He thought that this was also a good martial art, and he should be collected and "auctioned" in the future!

Although the boy beside Yin Li was dressed in rags and seemed ordinary, Lin Yi saw that he was a congenital master. He was young and a congenital master. He appeared here again. Except for Zhang Wuji who had practiced the "Nine Yang Divine Art", there was probably no one else.

Lin Yi was not going to let go of the martial arts of "Nine Yang Divine Art".

Faced with Yin Li's sarcasm, Song Qingshu's face turned red and he couldn't understand it.

Master Mie Jue wanted to ask for advice, but finally hesitated.

Yin Liting said: "I'll ask for advice from the girl."

Yin Li said, "Those three teams are from the Tianying Sect. Although the Tianying Sect is a branch of the Ming Cult, it has always been incompatible with the Five Elements Flag. If you kill all the Five Elements Flags, the Tianying Sect will be secretly happy. Yin Tianzheng might be able to become the leader of the Ming Cult."

Master Mie Jue and others immediately realized.

Yin Liting said: "Thank you for your advice, Miss."

Master Mie Jue stared at Yin Li, nodded, and thought to himself: "Grandma Jinhua is not weak in martial arts. I didn't expect that she, a little disciple, could do this too."

At this time, Jingxuan, a disciple of the Emei Sect, suddenly said to Song Qingshu: "Young Master Song, when it comes to setting up formations and fighting, none of us is as good as you. Everyone obeys your orders, but if you want to kill the enemy, you don't have to be polite."

Song Qingshu said: "How dare you take this...this...this...this?"

Master Mie Jue said, "What else should I pay attention to in this regard? Just issue orders."

Song Qingshu saw that the situation was urgent in the battlefield. The Quanzhen Party could still protect itself when fighting against the Ruijin Banner. The Kunlun School and Hongshui Banner were at a disadvantage.

Kongtong sected the Fire Flag to surround Gaixin, with heavy casualties and being slaughtered.

Song Qingshu said: "Let's rush down in three directions and attack Ruijin Banner together. The master led his men to enter from the east, the sixth uncle led his men to enter from the west, and the uncle Jingxuan and his juniors entered from the south..."

Jing Xuanqi said: "Quanzhen Sect is not very tight, I think the Kongtong Sect is very critical."

Song Qingshu said: "The Quanzhen Sect and the Ruijin Banner are evenly matched. We will enter with thunder and thunder. We can kill the Ruijin Banner in one fell swoop, and the remaining two flags will be invincible. If we go to rescue Kongtong, kill a difficult-to-dissolve, and the Tianying Cult brings a fisherman to benefit, that would be awful."

Jingxuan was impressed and said, "Young Master Song is right."

The disciples of Emei were immediately divided into three ways.

Lin Yi looked at Song Qingshu with great sarcasm and commanded properly, and thought to himself that this "big supporting role" of the Wudang Sect also had one trick!

Master Mie Jue was so anxious that he wanted to start a killing attack immediately. He waved his sword and shouted: "Today, he started a killing attack to eliminate evil spirits."

Before he finished speaking, he and Yin Liting and Jingxuan led a team to rush straight towards the Rui Jinqi.

The Quanzhen Sect is headed by Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi, all of them are good at obtaining the true martial arts of Wang Chongyang. The disciples of the sect are good at using sword formations. Not only is it evenly matched against the Rui Jinqi, but they even have some advantages.

Three people including Master Miejue, Yin Liting, Jingxuan rushed in, and the momentum was even more prosperous.

Master Mie Jue's sword skills were extremely sharp and no member of the Ming Cult could block her three swords. However, when she saw her tall figure interspersed among the crowd, she stabbed east and west, and in an instant, seven members of the scholar died under her long sword.

The sharp golden flag and the hand flag commander Zhuang Zheng saw that the situation was wrong, so he held a mace to fight the enemy, and then blocked Master Mie Jue.

After more than ten moves, Master Mie Jue launched the Emei sword technique, and the faster he fought, he tried his best to attack. However, Zhuang Zheng was very skilled in martial arts and was even more in line with her.

At this time, the seven sons of Quanzhen and Yin Liting and others let go of the killing. Although there were many masters under Ruijin, how could they defeat Emei? Quanzhen and Wudang sects joined forces, and there were heavy casualties in an instant.

Zhuang Zheng beat three sticks and forced Master Mie Jue backwards, followed by another stick, pressing down his head and face down.

Master Mie Jue walked with his long sword, and a little bit on the mace, so he used a move to "take the boat with the flow" and wanted to take his mace away.

However, Zhuang Zheng is an extraordinary figure in the Ming Cult. He is truly a top master in the martial arts world. He is born with great arm strength and his internal and external skills are superior.

At this time, I felt the internal force on the opponent's sword on the mace, and shouted loudly, and a fierce arm force bounced out. With a slap, Master Miejue's long sword broke into three pieces.

Master Mie Jue's weapon was broken and his arms were sore and numb, but he did not retreat and dodge. He pulled out the Yitian Sword on his back, and the cold light sucked and spit out, and the lightning flashed and the star flew, and pushed it up with a move "Iron Lock Crossing the River".

Zhuang Zheng felt a lighter from his subordinates. The sharp-toothed rod head had been cut open by the Yitian Sword, and half of his head was also cut off by this extremely sharp sword.
Chapter completed!