The Fist Sect was reduced to a vassal

It's really inexplicable.

But that's fine, this place is really a little strange, there are that strange sounds every night, and I can't control it.

A crystal coffin floated out behind him, and a woman with a beautiful face lay inside.

The coffin flew out, the woman woke up, her eyes opened, her pupils were pink, and after she came out, she didn't say a word, and directly pounced on Futu.

The moon is in the sky, and the mountains are full of pink.

Early the next morning, Tian Yuan left the courtyard with a scolding and scolding, without even saying hello, and he didn't know what he was saying.

After Yuan Ming woke up, he was put on the shelf as usual.

Yi Zheng simply closed the gate of the courtyard and claimed to have started the retreat.

And so on and so forth.

Later, the Slow Sword Sect simply added an extra room to Tian Yuan, and he was going to stay here for a long time.

In the past few days, the Slow Sword Sect has also had a strange thing, every time at night, there is a figure that disappears after floating up.

I didn't stay long, but I continued to come the next day.

Although the location of the Fist Sect is the most remote among the four major sects, the environment is still okay.

The aura here is still very strong.

It took a full year for these two guys to remember about the boxing sect, so they came out of the mountain gate in a hurry, and summoned all the geniuses in the four sects, saying that they were going to attack the boxing sect.

In the end, it was agreed, one sect brought one, the Quick Sword Sect brought Zhao Hua, the middle sect brought Wu Feng, and the Divine Sword Sect brought Fang Jin,

Yi Zheng shouted loudly in the air.

The disciples below hurriedly entered the back mountain to make a confession.

In front of a mountain gate, you can see a group of disciples connecting various boxing techniques inside, such as dragon and tiger boxing, moving mountain boxing, all of which are in contact, in various forms.

"Yi Zheng came to worship the mountain. ”

"It's a great thing that the four of you have merged, congratulations. As if he hadn't heard this, the Sect Master of the Fist Sect pretended to congratulate.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I don't want to say it a second time. Yi Zheng's demonic nature ran out and said.

"Hahaha, I don't know if Sect Master Yi has arrived, welcome, I don't know what Sect Master is doing this time. The Sect Master of the Fist Sect said.

"I'm here to ask you to be a subordinate sect of our Sword Sect. Yi Zheng said with a smile.

"Then don't blame Yi for being unkind. Yi Zheng was about to draw his sword, and with a punch he went straight to the door and knocked him out, but it was the sect master of this punch who took the lead.

"Kill. Yi Zheng was furious.

"Naturally, I heard it, but I didn't agree. The Sect Master of the Fist Sect said lightly.

Even if it is the merger of the Four Sword Sects, my Fist Sect, if you are not afraid, you are not afraid, not to mention that if you are afraid, I am afraid that it will have a great impact on the future path.

"Thunder Heavenly Punishment. "Fang Jin is also a sword, the sky is falling thunder, and the rolling sky is thundering.

"It's too much of a deception. "The Sect Master of the Fist Sect wanted to vomit blood.

"The Sword of the Gods. "As soon as Zhao Hua came out with a sword, tens of thousands of swords wrapped around the barrier of the fist sect, and he was about to break through the façade of this fist sect.

"The heavy sword has no edge. "Without a blade, a sword comes out, and everything kneels.

The Sect Master of the Fist Sect was startled, rolled over, and then retreated.

"Die!" a scarecrow suddenly appeared in Tian Yuan's hand and casually threw it on the tip of Yi Zheng's sword.

"Tai Chi is round. Yi Zheng slashed out with a sword, and the fist sect master crossed his chest with both fists, blocking the sword, but it was a lot of swords around it.

The fists were a little festering.

The people below are already disciples, and the head of the sect is dead, so naturally there is no reason to struggle, so they simply surrender like this.

Another red-clothed person glanced at everyone in the sky hatefully, and then his hidden figure went away.

The Sect Master of the Fist Sect was obviously thousands of miles away, but he was directly killed in mid-air.

"Your suzerain is dead, don't surrender quickly. Yi Zheng burst into a shout.

The scope of the Slow Sword Sect is really a little strange, everyone looks like a dog during the day, and in the middle of the night, almost everywhere is a sound of chirping.

The voices of men and women are mixed, and it is not clear what is what.

Fortunately, Yi Zheng and the others just came over to pass on the word first, so all the other resources and nothing have been touched.

Just left directly, the disciples below looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say to each other, what was the matter, they suffered a catastrophe for no reason, you said that you are not angry, even if you are angry, there is no way, then you can only continue to fight to improve your strength.

A courtyard was built in each sect.

Every night, there will definitely be disciples in the sect who will suffer, and the next day, they will become like the disciples of the Slow Sword Sect, looking a little thief.

This good situation continued like this until this day, when Yuan Ming decided to extend his minions to the other four sects.

This situation changed, and the disciples of the Slow Sword Sect began to infiltrate the other four sects.

When it was daytime, the eyes of the other disciples were a little strange, and they didn't dare to look at others.

After Yuan Ming found out, he laughed with Futu for a long time.

The first is the Fast Sword Sect, fortunately, Yuan Ming said hello in advance, and no one on Zhao Hua and Xiaoxiao's side moved.

The two of them only felt that everything around them seemed to have changed, and it was okay during the day, but at night, they heard all kinds of inexplicable sounds, which caused the two people to be upset, and finally under the pressure, they also secretly joined the ranks, unable to extricate themselves.

I really don't know how there is such a monster, and I haven't even noticed it before.

It is a very long process to infiltrate and assimilate, but the way of Yuan Ming is a bit special, so this period has been shortened a lot, and in just one year, all the disciples of the four major sects, as well as the elders, have all been replaced.

In the Slow Sword Sect, Wu Feng and Shen Luo are two people who have not been affected, but they already have Taoist companions, but they have become much more frequent recently.

There are also the two brothers Fang Jin and Fang Yuan, Yuan Ming never dreamed that they would covet their uncle, an old monster who is nearly a thousand years old, but this uncle is really good-looking, and he will be hot when he looks at it twice.

Except for Tian Yuan, but he doesn't have the time to care about these now, he wants to do it at night during the day, and seven or eight at night, and he can't think about it, as it is.

The next step is to wait for the sect to be rearranged.

There is still a year to go before the big competition of the sect, and it is not early.

The top-ranked Yumen Mountain has long been taken by Yi Zheng, and the others have no worries.

Thinking about it like this, the whole person is much more comfortable, the only thing that needs to be scrupulous is the head wolf that has not appeared for a long time, the ice crystal phoenix, where did she go?