The whole audience was silent.

The surface of the tomb door is covered with dazzling red blood. Because the moisture in the forest is heavy, it has not yet been air-dried and solidified. It sticks to the tomb door and slowly flows down the scratched grooves until the bottom of the tomb door turns into drops and drops.

The scene of blood seeping from the tomb gate that everyone just saw was actually here.

But now there is no one who cares about whether the blood seeps in the tomb door is leaking. His eyes, both of them are suspicious, shocked, or hated, all looked at Li Yang.

Li Yang was looking at the tomb door and was once disgraced. He pointed to the bloody words "Li Yang" on the tomb door and said in surprise: "This is a frame-up."

But...who believes?

"Evil thief!!"

A loud roar was deafening.

The Emei Elder, who had finally calmed down a little just now, finally broke out.

As for Li Yang's absenteeism proof?

The ghost still cares about Li Yang's proof. Emei suffered all kinds of humiliation since Li Yang stepped on Mount Emei. The head of the sect ran away in front of the heroes of the world, and then burned to charcoal in the cemetery... For all this, Emei had already hated Li Yang to the core and wanted to kill him quickly.

"The blood is ahead, and the evidence is conclusive. You dare to argue, Emei disciple."

"At present." All the Emei disciples present answered.

"Take me this thief and avenge the leader." After giving the order, the elder Emei took the lead in drawing out his sword and attacking Li Yang.

"This elder, I have something to say, but the matter needs to be clarified." Hua Ruling quickly persuaded.

"What else can I find out? The blood words are engraved on the tomb of my senior brother of the sect. It is the handwriting of my senior brother of the sect. Hua Ruling, I respect you for your old age and virtue, but how many times you protect this thief, is it because you bully me, Emei? My senior brother of the sect died here tragically, and his body was not restrained. I warn you not to go too far!"

"This... is simply outrageous. Dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the good people's hearts." Hua Ruling was kind to mediate the conflict. When she was said, she seemed to be taking advantage of the fact that the head of the sect had just bullied him. She was so angry that her face turned red and she left, and she no longer wanted to care about his Emei's idle business.

Seeing this, some people who were interested in speaking were also silently shut up.

Anyone can see that the Emei Sect's emotions have lost control and their rationality is gone. Whatever you say at this time is in vain. Maybe you will even bully the Emei Sect's death or the infamous reputation of Li Yang's accomplices.

"Kill him for me!" The Emei Elder shouted and fought with Li Yang first.

Li Yang waved his sword and fought back.

"clang."

Just one blow, the right and the right are immediately judged.

A gap appeared on the Emei Elder's sword and took a step back. For example, whether it was a sword or a human, they were all crushed by Li Yang.

Li Yang took advantage of the victory and took a step forward, waved his sword again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Just count you, old guy, the best, you are old, but you have a lot of age, but you have two dog eyes. You don't know what to do, you should fight."

The sword fell mercilessly.

The Emei Elder was shocked and did not have the momentum he had just now. Instead, he made a mistake in panic. He failed to stand firm and fell to the ground.

"Elder."

"Elder."

"Elder."

...An anxious voice sounded around.

At the critical moment, several disciples arrived, and swords rushed to help, crossed and formed an umbrella-shaped body, blocking the Emei Elder like a shield.

"cut!"

Who said that a chopstick can be broken, but a chopstick can be broken even if it is broken?

Li Yang held his right hand with his left hand, held the sword with both hands, and swung it vigorously, and cut off all the shields made of dozens of swords in front of him with one sword.

The broken sword shattered the iron and spilled the Emei Elder.

At the same time, the collar of his chest broke open with a "thorn" and a deep bone-sighted wound spread from his collarbone to his abdomen, and almost broke the whole person on the spot.

"Ah~" Emei Elder gave up his sword, covered the wound on his chest with both hands, rolling on the ground and screaming.

"Elder."

"Elder."

"Save the elder quickly."

...The Emei disciples rushed to the elder with concern, stopping the bleeding and bandaging them again.

"Don't worry about me."

Elder Emei was seriously injured and not only did not die, but his tone became even harder. He pushed away the disciples around him, pointed at Li Yang, and shouted: "Kill him and avenge the leader."

When the disciples took the order and turned around to besiege Li Yang, they were shocked to find that Li Yang had retreated several feet away at some point.

It turned out that after Li Yang had gained power with one sword, he did not add another sword to the Emei Elder. Instead, he used his light skills with all his strength and retreated.

When the Emei disciples reacted, Li Yang had already run away and ran far away.

"Why are you standing there? Chase! He fought with the leader for several rounds before, and his internal strength had been almost exhausted. He ran away because he knew he could not defeat us, so he didn't chase him? If anyone let this thief run away today, then.........."

The Emei Elder was very excited. The wound he had just wrapped was bleeding again. He didn't catch it in one breath and almost explained it here.

"Chase."

After the disciples understood what Li Yang was like, there was nothing scary. They didn't even have a formation and chased after him.

In front of the tomb.

"Dao...Brother Dao, cough cough..." Elder Emei coughed and panted, and called out, his toughness just now disappeared and he was extremely weak.

"I'm here." Taoist Shi Yan hurriedly approached and leaned down to listen.

The Emei elder struggled to sit up.

"Lying down quickly, lying down quickly, the injury is important." Taoist Shi Yan comforted the Emei Elder.

The elder Emei grabbed Taoist Shi Yan's hand and said sadly: "Today... my sect suffered a great disaster, and the senior brother of the sect died tragically... Cough cough... I... my younger brother's martial arts skills are low, and the disciples are young, and there are no leaders in the upper and lower regions. At this time, I would like to ask the Taoist brother to care about the friendship between the two families... and take care of them."

"This is all right. The friendship between you and me, hundreds of years of friendship, and the friendship between generations, are as close as a family. I, Shi Yan, will never sit idly by." Taoist Shi Yan nodded repeatedly.

The Emei Elder held Taoist Shi Yan tightly and did not let go. He turned to Master Kuzhi and shouted vigorously, "Master~"

Master Kuzhi saw what he meant at a glance. He couldn't bear to refuse the request of a dying person, so he closed his eyes and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, both monks, I should help you."

"Everyone..." Elder Emei turned to look at the rest of the people again.

The eager anticipation gaze projected from the pool of blood and the sad voice that was still calling out for a dying sound, really makes people unable to look at it. Even if they are heartless, they will not be able to feel compassion at this moment.

But there were two people whose hearts were stronger than iron, and their feelings were harder than stone, and they were indifferent from beginning to end.

Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Chuxue.

"Forget it, forgot." Elder Emei withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and his eyes gradually dissipated in his pupils.

"Oh."

The Eagle-eyed Old Seven slapped his head hard and couldn't help but say, "How come things have gotten to this point? Forget it, I Eagle-eyed Old Seven can't stand it anymore, but I agreed that I will only help you capture people. As for whether to fight or kill, or have other grievances, you can solve it yourself. My Old Seven has never been the material of using my brain."

Upon hearing this, the others nodded silently, which was the same as Hawkeye Lao Qi.

"Thank you very much." After thanking the Emei Elder completely lost his spirit in his eyes, but a smile spread across the corner of his mouth, and he was still alive even though he died.

He didn't have to die.

The bleeding is stopped in time and the bandage is timely. There are also people present who are proficient in pharmacology. As long as you apply good medicine and have a good rest, it is not difficult to survive.

But he couldn't stand his own begging for death.

The wound collapsed for the second time, and forced a group of Emei disciples who had no heads. The repeated struggles completely exhausted his last vitality.

He also used this last chance to exchange for the statement of Taoist Shi Yan and Master Kuzhi. These two people represent Wudang and Shaolin, and then the statements of fellow martial arts fellows such as Hawkeye Lao Qi. It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Emei has gained the support of the entire martial arts world.

In this way, can Li Yang survive?

In this way, can Emei still fall?

As long as we survive today and develop in a low-key manner, within ten years, with the profound heritage of the Emei Sect and the support of our fellow martial arts masters, it is not difficult to cultivate the next generation of leaders and reproduce the glory of the Emei Sect.

If this is not available, the tree falls and the money scatters, and a person who loses his leader and occupies the status of a famous sect, how long can he last? In the end, he will only become a piece of fat in the eyes of those martial arts tycoons.

He used his death to redeem the upcoming decline of Emei and exchanged for a bright future.

It's worth dying!

Die to the point!
Chapter completed!