The summit of Mt. Green Pine.

The entire main body of the Green Pine Sect's mountain gate was shrouded in a huge cyan light cover, and the cyan runes on the surface of the light mask were flowing endlessly, and there was a green pine phantom blessing a hundred zhang high.

It was like a defensive shield driven by a large formation.

On a slightly higher hillside opposite the gate of the Green Pine Sect, the torches are bright.

Under the torches, there were men in black.

These men in black wore knives at their waists, and their eyes were fierce. Each of them wore a blood-red hoop around their arm, on which was written the same word "yellow".

In front of these black-clothed people, eighteen huge bronze spirit pressure cannons were neatly placed.

Each of these spiritual pressure cannons is two zhang in size, and the shape is cast in the shape of a lion. And the lion's open mouth is the muzzle of the spirit pressure cannon.

"Put!"

With someone holding a command flag.

The tabs of these spiritual pressure cannons were pulled backwards.

The spirit pressure stone in the barrel of the cannon suddenly burst, generating a powerful thrust and throwing out iron cannonballs the size of bowls.

The surface of these iron cannonballs was covered with various detonation charms, drawing lines of fire in the air, smashing on the defensive light shield on the opposite side like a meteor shower.

For a while, the sound of cracking was like thunder, and the fire that soared into the sky was like daylight.

The defensive light mask swayed, and the green pine phantom on it became more and more empty.

Inside the green pine pie mountain gate.

The second senior brother, who was dressed in blue brocade, was commanding loudly: "Hurry! Put all the spirit stones in reserve into the base of the defensive formation. Hold on, and when dawn comes, the rescuers from the Golden Buddha Temple may arrive. ”

A disciple beside the second senior brother hurriedly reported, "Second senior brother, I'm afraid that our remaining spirit stones won't last until dawn." ”

The second senior brother said with an angry face: "Didn't you ask you to purchase spirit stones these days?"

The man immediately responded, "In the past few days, due to the flood of purple calamities, the spirit stones in the nearby Fang City have long been looted, and these are the only things we can buy." The third senior brother and the fourth senior brother went to the farther Fang market to purchase, but they haven't rushed back yet, you know. ”

"How long can I hold on. ”

"This, this ......"

"Say it quickly. The second senior brother's eyes widened and he said sharply.

"At most, I can only hold on for half an hour. ”

When the second senior brother heard this, he couldn't help but tremble as if he had a sharp blade in his throat, and thought to himself: "Whether the Qingsong Sect can survive this catastrophe is only a bloody battle. ”

Granary!

The second senior brother took the three-foot Qingfeng in the sword box behind his back in his hand, and said loudly: "Order all the Qingsong Sect disciples here to prepare for a bloody battle in close quarters. Whoever is a deserter shall be beheaded on the spot. ”

When the words fell, the second senior brother waved the Dao sword in his hand, and a cyan sword light flew away, and a huge stone tiger used to decorate the gate not far away was instantly cut in two, and it collapsed to the ground with a bang.

.......

Half an hour later.

The protective light shield that protected the sect finally collapsed under the attack of artillery fire, turning into a sky of stars that flew and did not disperse for a long time.

"Kill!"

"Rush in and kill!"

The man in black on the opposite hillside shouted as he rushed towards the gate of the Green Pine Sect.

At this moment, the wall of the Qingsong Sect Mountain Gate had already been blasted out of several gaps by the spiritual pressure cannon. The men in black rushed directly into the square in front of the main hall.

"People are here, and the green pine faction is here. ”

"Fight with them. ”

The disciples of the Qingsong Sect held their long swords and greeted them.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadows, blood splattered and fell, and the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of swords and swords were mixed.

The second senior brother flew and slashed in his hand, slashing several black-clothed people in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a man in black wearing a grimace mask rushed straight at him

, without saying a word, he drew his sword and fought with the second senior brother.

After just a few rounds, the second senior brother realized that something was wrong, the person who came seemed to be very familiar with his sword path, and the "Green Pine Sword Technique" he performed had a total of sixteen styles, and even seven or eight styles were suppressed by the other party in the slightest, and he fell behind in a blink of an eye.

The second senior brother used his sword to block the masked man, and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Under the mask of the masked man's grimace, a hoarse voice came out, "I am the thief in your mouth, the thief of the Yellow Wind Valley." ”

"You are by no means a bandit from the Yellow Wind Valley, besides, the bandits of the Yellow Wind Valley were annihilated by the Green Pine Sect led by Shizun eighteen years ago. It is even more impossible for the Yellow Wind Valley to grow so much in just half a month. ”

"What? Are you scared? I'm here for revenge. Your bullshit master "Songming Daoren", that old immortal is already dead. But the blood debt he owes will be paid by the lives of the bastards you who are left. I'm going to kill all the people here, and there's not a single one left. Just like the Green Pine Sect attacked the Yellow Wind Valley eighteen years ago. The masked man shouted.

"Arrogant man, suffer death!" the second senior brother shouted angrily.

When the words fell, the second senior brother suddenly stabbed forward with a sword.

The fourteenth style of the green pine sword technique - pine waves and climbing clouds!"

Suddenly, a long green snake spit out from the blade of the sword in the second senior brother's hand, and the sword qi tore through the void and squeaked.

The masked man on the opposite side didn't dare to slack off, and his body flipped back. In mid-air, the tip of the sword in his hand was a sharp sword aura stabbed by the second senior brother.

There was a crisp sound, and the long sword in his hand bent like a bow, and then with the help of the rebound power of the long sword, his body turned upside down again, and he retreated seven or eight feet away before he could dodge this sword.

The second senior brother was stunned, "It seems that this masked man is very familiar with my sword moves, this fourteenth-style sword move can be called one of the three special moves of the Qingsong Sword Technique, and it was so skillfully resolved by him." ”

"What? What kind of means can be used to make that old waste of Songming Daoren, what kind of good apprentice can he teach?"

The second senior brother's face turned cold, and he rose into the air, and the whole person hovered in mid-air.

A murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pinched the trick with one hand.

A pale cyan spiritual pressure rippled out from the surface of the second senior brother's body, and the aura emitted by the whole person increased sharply.

At the same time, the surface of the True Pill in the second senior brother's body began to melt rapidly, and the powerful mana filled his meridians like a flood, and after the blessing of the gong body, it was transmitted to the long sword in his hand.

"The sixteenth style of the green pine sword technique - green pine ten thousand zhang!"

The next moment, the long sword in the second senior brother's hand was thrown out.

Suddenly, the surface of the long sword showed a phantom of a green pine with a size of more than ten zhang.

Airplanes!

The sword qi swung, the void avoided, and the long sword flew out.

The shadow of the sword of a hundred zhang, from top to bottom, is like a green pine on the top of the mountain looking proudly over the sea of clouds.

This sword move is the sixteenth and final form of the Qingsong Sword Technique, and when it is used with the Dan Killing Technique, it is enough to level a hill.

Just when the second senior brother performed this trick, a scene that surprised him appeared.

The masked man on the opposite side flew up in the same stance.

The body shape and movements are the same as those of the second senior brother.

It turned out to be the same trick "green pine".

"Boom, boom!"

The two hundred-zhang sword shadows clashed in mid-air, and the sword qi on them collided more than a thousand times, and circles of green shockwaves dispersed in all directions. Directly below the collision of the sword moves, the bluestone on the ground was directly shattered by the sword qi, and the earth and stone collapsed and flew five or six zhang high.

With the same sword move, it seems that the masked man is even better.

The second senior brother groaned, and his body fell from the sky.

Supporting the ground with the Dao sword in his hand, he barely knelt on one knee and did not lie down, at this moment, he was already eaten by the sword move, all five were injured, the soul was injured, and he couldn't gather half a cent of mana at all.

“

You, who the hell are you?" the second senior brother pointed to the masked man opposite him with his other hand.

"I'll let you die. As the words fell, the masked man removed the grimace mask from his face.

Beneath the mask, there was a face as ugly as the bark of an old tree, and the man's hair color was a pale purple.

The second senior brother looked at the ugly strange man opposite and said in surprise: "You are the "Purple Calamity"? But how can you use the Green Pine Sword Technique. During his lifetime, Shizun only taught the last three moves of the Qingsong Sword Technique to three people. ”

After thinking about it carefully, the second senior brother's face changed again, although this person's face was distorted, there was still a trace of the once familiar shadow, and he said with a look of disbelief: "Are you the senior brother?

"Hey, hey. With a wicked laugh, the ugly weirdo put on his mask again, "The title of senior brother is a shame for me. To tell you the truth, I am the son of the valley lord of Yellow Wind Valley back then. After Huangfeng Valley was attacked by the wicked man of "Songming", only eight years old me remained. In order to take revenge, I pretended to be a wandering child and worshipped at the door of the enemy. I'm going to learn the art of my enemies, and then I'm going to take revenge, the perfect revenge plan. Later, I became what you call a big brother. ”

After a pause, the masked man said: "I've always wanted to find an opportunity to kill the old thief of "Songming". But I secretly tried twice, but I was no match for him. Since then, the old thief "Songming" has been more careful, and I thought that my chance for revenge would never come again. ”

As he spoke, the masked man walked up to the second senior brother and raised a foot to step on the second senior brother's shoulder.

Poof, the second senior brother's face was planted on the ground, and his face was covered with blood.

"That way, I feel a little better. The masked man glanced down at the second senior brother who was trampled under his feet, "I know that you are the illegitimate son of the old thief of "Songming". ”

At this moment, the second senior brother was embarrassed and angry, his face was pressed to the ground, and he even struggled to speak, and a few words were squeezed out between his teeth: "You are talking nonsense." ”

The soles of the masked man's feet were pressed down again, and half of the second senior brother's face was pressed into the dirt.

"Just listen to me. The masked man said coldly.

"Second Senior Brother!" shouted loudly, and a disciple of the Qingsong Sect rushed up desperately when he saw that the second senior brother was being trampled underfoot.

As soon as the masked man's sword was raised, a sword shot out, and the disciple's head was swept to the ground.

At this moment, the second senior brother was already full of blood and tears.

"You are the illegitimate son of the old thief Songming, because I have seen the old thief Songming fall on your mother's kang, and the two of them were really reluctant at that time. Bah. ”

After a pause, the masked man said: "Let's get down to business, until a few days ago, the purple calamity was together." The old thief Songming was injured by someone outside as a purple plague because he had purple hair. Do you know that the most powerful kung fu of the Green Pine School is not the "Green Pine Sword Technique", but a method called the "Aoki Spirit Body Technique". After returning from injury, the old thief "Songming" went into retreat and began to practice the "Aoki Spirit Body Technique" in order to break through, and I happened to be secretly seen. I secretly learned this trick while he wasn't paying attention, and when I practiced it in secret, I found that it was only the first volume. But the "Aoki Spirit Body Technique" is indeed domineering, and it makes my skills improve by leaps and bounds. But it had a powerful side effect, it made my hair turn purple. At this point, my secret practice of "Aoki Spirit Body Technique" was discovered by the old thief Songming. I fought with him with Aoki's spirit body technique, but I was invincible, and I was stabbed by his sword and fell off the cliff. But Lao Tzu, I have a big life, and I didn't die. I fled to the Valley of the Yellow Wind and went into retreat to continue my Aoki Spiritual Body Technique, and eventually reached the third level, but my face became as ugly as tree bark. I'm secretly recruiting troops and preparing to come back for revenge. A few days ago, I heard that the old thief of Songming went crazy and died in practice. I can't kill him with my own hands, I can only kill all the remaining people in the Qingsong Sect. That's all, I'll let you be a dead ghost on Huangquan Road. ”

As the words fell, the masked man raised his sword and slashed down.

At this moment, a cloud of purple lightning fell from the sky.

The purple electricity converged, and a figure appeared in it.

Without him, it was Xu Yang who had just come out of the dungeon.