Wang Yiming didn't dare to take it lightly in the face of the old man's move, his wrist shook, his whole body was full of purple qi, and he went up with his sword.

"Ding"

The sword fingers of the old man's figure collided with Wang Yiming's long sword.

Wang Yiming's heart was shocked, the long sword in his hand was slowly bending, and his cultivation, which was one step higher than this old man, was still inferior to the power of his move.

The old man's eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and he couldn't see the emotional fluctuations in his heart, but he was just pointing at him with an indomitable sword aura.

Wang Yiming used all his strength to fight him, the long sword in his hand had already bent into an arc, which could be broken at any time, his arm was trembling slightly, and a trace of cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead.

But at this moment, seeing that he was about to stab a finger on Wang Yiming's forehead, Uncle Taishang sighed deeply: "After all, it still doesn't work, the avenue is ruthless!"

Then the light and shadow in mid-air slowly dissipated, turning into specks of light.

This earth-shattering move made Wang Yiming frightened, if he hadn't performed it completely in the end, I was afraid that he would have been hit hard by him.

Looking at the old man not far away, although he was still standing there, a few strands of white hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were peaceful in front of him, but there was obviously no sign of life.

Wang Yiming shook his head secretly, what kind of great avenue meaning is this? It is actually at the cost of his life, and the power of such an extreme move is really amazing.

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance, and as soon as the leader saw Wang Yiming, he hurriedly raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop.

Seeing Wang Yiming slowly landing in front of the old man, he stepped forward alone, and when he passed by the old man, he glanced at the old man beside him with his spare eyes, this is also a master, even if he is already dead, he is already such a fairy bone.

At that moment, he stepped forward and lowered his head and raised his hand and said, "Your Majesty, most of those disciples of the Lingxiao Sect have been killed by us, and only a few of them have broken through and escaped. ”

Wang Yiming looked in front of him.

Lingxiao Peak, which is thousands of feet high, is full of corpses and rivers of blood, and even none of the hard-working people in the miscellaneous camp on the mountainside can survive.

With the arrival of Wang Yiming, Lingxiao City was another bloody storm, but fortunately, he did not slaughter the city, but only killed a few leaders in the city.

The arrival of the king of Jin spread throughout Lingxiao City in an instant, and such panic began to spread to other parts of the Eastern Wilderness, and the Jin Kingdom was about to begin to invade the Eastern Wilderness.

Just when Sha Huan killed the Divine Sword Gate and Wang Yiming destroyed the Lingxiao Sect, Jiang Hui, who was far away in a remote town, had also been recommended as the city lord by all forces in Dongshan City.

The original city lord Hu Hai, who was cut off by Sha Huan and had no meridians to recover, was like a wasted person, coupled with the tragic death of his two sons, he was even more decadent and sluggish, and now he still lives in the city lord's mansion and is taken care of by Fu Qingping and others.

Jiang Hui was originally reluctant to serve as the city lord, but despite the enthusiastic persuasion of these people, he also understood the worries of these people, so he had no choice but to agree to take on the false name of the city lord before getting rid of Sha Huan, the devil, and let them solve the actual operation.

After he took Sha Huan's head, he would resign as the lord of the city.

Dongshan City is located in a remote area near Taiyi Lake, there are not many people passing by, and the news from the outside is very slow, except for Hu Hai who will inquire about Jiang Hui's reputation before, no one else knows.

The entire Eastern Wilderness is now in chaos, first it was rumored that the Blood Demon Sect was restored two hundred years ago, and then it was rumored that the Jin Kingdom in the west began to invade, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect was wiped out overnight.

The dozens of people who escaped looked depressed, and under the leadership of Chen Chusheng, they went eastward to inform the other sects of the news, so that they could also make preparations.

In this way, they can gather the strength of the entire Eastern Wilderness to confront them, and at that time, it can be regarded as revenge for the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and maybe they can rebuild the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the end.

The intelligence departments of the various sects in the Eastern Wilderness quickly passed the news back, and many of these sect masters began to gather with Ziyi Peak to discuss countermeasures as soon as possible, because the Zilai Sword Sect here was the strongest sect in the Eastern Wilderness.

And Jiang Hui Li Yue, who was in Dongshan City, was in a remote location, so he was fortunately unaware of everything that was happening outside, and the intelligence network of Dongshan City had not yet transmitted the news back as soon as possible.

Zifeng, who is no more than a hundred feet tall, is the spiritual leader of the entire Eastern Wilderness, and one of the reasons is that it was the leader of the Zilai Sword Sect two hundred years ago who introduced the demon of Sha Huan into an unknown small world.

The original Purple Sword Sect Sect Master even lured the demon head to enter that small world first, which allowed Donghuang to recover from the fear of the demon head.

originally thought that this Sha Huan had died, but he didn't expect that more than two hundred years later, this demon would still come out alive, and the entire Eastern Wilderness would fall into his panic again.

Moreover, the Jin Kingdom in the west is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you can be the master of your own house, no one wants to grovel to others, and in the end, even the resources for cultivation will be exploited a lot.

Han Yi, the sect leader of the Purple Sword Sect, sat on top of the main hall, looking at the sect masters of several sects close to Zifeng below, all with sad faces, and he was also a little anxious in his heart.

Whether it is Sha Huan or Jin Guo, if they want to get involved in the Eastern Wilderness, they will use their Zilai Sword Sect to attack first, he has already told Elder Taishang the news, but Elder Taishang has no way to deal with it.

Two hundred years ago, the battle against Sha Huan greatly damaged the vitality of their Zilai Sword Sect, and the elders of the sect at that time also died, resulting in their Zilai Sword Sect not having too high force compared to other sects.

"You have come from afar to give me the thin noodles of the Purple Sword Sect, Chen is grateful, I don't know how you think about it?" Han Yi said.

A middle-aged man suddenly took a step forward, with a somewhat sharp temperament, this person was Sun Rulong, the master of the Golden Gun Gate.

He looked at Han Yi and said: "That Sha Huan, we must not let it go, this person's practice is evil, to slaughter everyone to improve his own cultivation, the more time passes, the stronger he will be, it is better for us to gather people to kill Xiang Shaking Mountain now, and this fang will live and die." ”

An old man flicked his long sleeves and retorted: "No, we still don't know what level the devil's cultivation has reached, and I am afraid that we will lose my life in vain by acting so rashly." He looked at Han Yi again and continued: "Besides, there is a Jin Kingdom in the west, and this matter needs to be considered in the long run!"

Sun Rulong was a little angry, and rushed to the old man: "How can you plan for the long term? That Sha Huan has achieved evil skills, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, we together will not be his opponents! Isn't it that you are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

When the old man heard him say this, he was also smiling and not angry, and explained to him: "It's not that I, Hou Hanqing, am greedy for life and afraid of death, but that I, as the sect master of the Fengxing Sect, have to be a disciple of thousands of my sect