Chapter 723 My name is Amber, remember this name!

Chapter 723 My name is Amber, remember this name!

Yan Mie couldn't accept this result for a while, and he was stunned on the spot.

The people from various sects behind her also looked confused.

"Sir, leave this old nun to your subordinates!"

Qian Hu ran back again. Without the Yitian Sword, Master Miejie was almost like a tiger with his teeth pulled out. He was not weak at all.

"No need to bother."

Amber waved the long sword in his hand, and the pale golden sword energy flew through the air, sweeping towards Miu Miu's neck with the force of thunder.

The speed is so fast and the force is so fierce that it is impossible to stop it.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the sword energy, he finally had some reaction, but it was too late now.

She raised her right arm, and the true energy in her body surged out, forming a colorless shield in front of her.

Although Emei Nine Yang Kung is also incomplete, it is still unique in the world in terms of its simplicity.

Unfortunately, it's of no use.

The defense of extinction was like a thin layer of paper, shattered in an instant under Amber's sword energy.

laugh!

Her right hand was cut off directly, followed by her neck.

But at this critical moment, a figure appeared in a flash, and with a series of palm shots, Amber's sword energy was neutralized.

"One arm is enough, little brother, there is no need to kill them all."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled at An Bai, and then looked at Miejie behind him with cold eyes: "For the sake of our relationship with your ancestor Guo Xiang, I will save your life today. I hope you will take care of yourself in the future!"

After saying that, he stopped the bleeding from the cut on her hand.

Of the sects that came here today, apart from Shaolin, Emei is the strongest. After all, there is the Yitian Sword, not to mention that Miejie himself is also a first-rate master.

Now that it was like this, the rest of the people looked at Kong Wen.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk closed his eyes, clasped his hands, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Master Zhang, after all, this is an internal matter of our six major sects. How can we let an outsider laugh? Especially since this boy is still a demon cub of the Ming Cult, at such a young age With such strength, I’m afraid he will be a big demon no less powerful than Xie Xun in the future.”

"Zhenzhen Zhang, thank you for saving my life."

Miejie also recovered from the blow, first bowed and saluted, and then said with a pale face: "The Yitian Sword cannot fall into the hands of evil spirits, please help Zhang Zhenren!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so shameless!"

Qian Hu, who was standing next to An Bo, couldn't help it anymore, "I just forced my apprentice to death, and now I want someone to help you. Mr. Zhang, I don't know how you can tolerate these guys, but I can't help it anyway."

After saying that, he looked at Yin Susu who was holding the body: "Miss, it's better to go to Islam with us. These guys forced your husband to death. Is this the end of the grudge?"

"Evil heretics only use their words to show off their power. Don't be polite to these two guys and come together!"

Xian Yutong stood in the crowd and shouted. His voice was pretty good and could be heard from a long distance away. However, it would have been more convincing if he didn't step back while speaking.

Everyone present who was not a human spirit ignored the clown and all looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, this is Wudang!

"Is Master Zhang going to take action?"

Amber could clearly sense the extent of the strength of the hundred-year-old Taoist in front of him. Not to mention the almost endless and extremely high-quality Qi in his body, the kung fu he has honed over hundreds of years has reached a level that is close to the Tao.

"If it were you, I'd really like to ask for advice."

"well"

Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes and sighed, "My little brother has such strength at such a young age. If the old master really takes action, I'm afraid everyone present will not survive."

As soon as these words came out, the already anxious and uneasy face turned pale.

If someone else said this, she would definitely not believe it, but the other person was a great master who had been famous for decades, and it was impossible for him to lie just because of this matter.

"Then don't stop me."

Amber stood there without making any movement, but her body suddenly disappeared, and then she came to the back of the crowd before anyone could react.

With a slight lift of his arm, Xianyu Tong, who was jumping up and down, had his head cut off directly.

Blood spurted out, drenching the head of a monk next to him bright red.

But the latter didn't show much fear. Instead, he took a few steps back, clasping his hands together without saying a word.

"Cheng Kun, was the show good today?"

Amber knew who this old boy was at a glance and spoke directly.

"The young monk Yuan Zhen is not the Cheng Kun you mentioned!"

The monk's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes kept flickering.

"Yeah?"

Amber did not continue to dwell on this topic, casually threw Xian Yutong's head on the ground, and then walked to Yin Susu's side.

This woman had recovered from her grief after hearing the words Cheng Kun, and her eyes never left the monk who claimed to be Yuan Zhen.

"Miss Yin, you must hate these guys very much, right? I'll give you a chance. Just say whoever you want to kill. No matter who he is, I will take off his head and give it to you."

As soon as these words came out, the heroes changed their colors.

"Amitabha!"

Before Yin Susu could speak, Kong Wen took a deep breath and recited the Buddha's name.

With the death of Xian Yutong, the people of Huashan Sect were going crazy, shouting about revenge.

"Everyone, there is no need to talk about the rules of the world, let's solve this evil together!"

He had to take action, otherwise this meeting to force the whereabouts of Xie Xun would only become a big joke.

And Zhang Sanfeng, who should have been the most relied on, did not fail to defeat the people from various sects after Zhang Cuishan died. This was the result of years of practice.

After all, he was the leader of the martial arts world. While Kong Wen was speaking, he had already attacked Amber, along with the heads of several other sects, and finally the disciples.

When many people besieged one person, the most taboo was to rush in in a disorderly manner. Those present were all experienced fighters, and of course they would not make such a mistake.

Therefore, those who were not capable all chose to surround him and look for possible opportunities.

In fact, the only ones who really took action were the abbot of Shaolin, the head of Kunlun Sect, the head of Kongtong Sect, and Miejue, who had a broken arm.

She was really not afraid of death.

I saw palm prints flying, fist shadows in disorder, and swords ringing incessantly in the field.

The famous skills of the major sects were used in turn, forming a net that covered Amber.

But no matter how they planned, they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes in the end.

It was as if they could predict their moves in advance, and they could always avoid the upcoming attacks at a slight distance.

"Is it just this extent? It's so disappointing."

Amber turned over and escaped from the siege. The Yitian Sword in his hand kept buzzing. With a casual move, the sword energy chopped off Kongwen's two arms.

Sometimes the role of the living is better than that of the dead.

"My name is Amber, remember this name, if you want revenge, come to Mingjiao to find me!"