"Don't fight anymore......"

Sun Long said with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sikong Xuan's matter is probably at the peak of the Martial Sect, and in Sun Long's eyes, it is a very powerful existence, if it is a normal situation, the two are not on the same strength level, and there is no situation of equal communication.

But now, Sikong Xuan's strength has consumed more than ninety-five percent, and it is very difficult to hold a sword, and if he wants to do it with Sun Long, he doesn't have that ability.

"Sun Long, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in. The hatred between us and the Falling Flower Sect, you don't understand. ”

The wrist was firmly controlled, and Sikong Xuan's sword had no way to fall, and he couldn't kill the disciples of the Falling Flower Sect, which made him a little angry in his heart, and looked at Sun Long's gaze somewhat unkindly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to help the Falling Flower Sect, I just want you to stop the war." Sun Long's hand still didn't go down, looking at Sikong Xuan with a faint smile on his face.

The scene was very solemn, and the blood flowing from the bodies of those who died was full of air, but there was a strong smell of blood.

Sikong Xuan's gaze always crossed a touch of warmth that could not be concealed, and his eyes full of anger swept at the countless corpses in all directions, and said coldly: "You look at the dead in all directions, they are all disciples of my Iron Sword Sect, you look at Iron Sword Peak, it has been completely destroyed by the people of the Falling Flower Sect." My master was seriously injured and my sect was destroyed. Back then, they killed my senior brother Cai Zhenzhen, and now they have seriously injured my master, and the grievances and blood of the past thirty years have formed an unforgivable blood feud and resentment, if you mention stopping the war, you will be the enemy of my Iron Sword Sect. ”

The words are clean and neat, and the position is very clear, even if Sikong Xuan only has half a life left at this time, the killing intent in his heart is not weakened in the slightest.

Sun Long naturally understands these situations, if he doesn't understand, why do he come here to dissuade him?

"Look at it, in addition to the disciples of your Iron Sword Sect, there are also the corpses of the disciples of the Falling Flower Sect here, the Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao Sect Master was also seriously injured at this time, there were many misunderstandings about Cai Zhenzhen's affairs back then, you hate the Falling Flower Sect like this now, there is a great suspicion of bias, this is not a fair and rational approach that an upright person can take."

Sun Long expressed his views from the standpoint of an outsider.

"You are an outsider, you know what is wrong, how can you understand our feelings. Besides, what does the matter between our two sects have to do with you? Sikong Xuan was so angry that he had gradually lost interest in talking to Sun Long, and directly threw out the sect's position.

Oh, yes! Sun Long is indeed an outsider.

"Although I am just a bystander, I still have some relationship with your two major sects, the Iron Sword Sect has my friend Chu Yuanzhao here, and I have the affection for your inheritance, the Nalan Qingfeng Sect Master treats me well, this is the reason why I speak for you. The green mother-in-law of the Falling Flower Sect has the credit for me to restore my body, and in the Barbarian Beast Cemetery, she has the love for me to capture a thousand-year-old soul, and there is also a small ...... In a word, whether it is public or private or reasonable, I will not sit idly by and watch this matter continue to ferment and more innocent people die. I'm here for your own good, and this matter really doesn't come to the point where you don't want to die. ”

Sun Long said lightly.

In terms of the deep-seated reason for Sun Long's move, why wasn't it because of that beautiful shadow, a little man who had been following Sun Long since he came out of the Mang Beast Mountain Range and had made great contributions to him?

……

"Senior brothers, hold on, we're coming!"

In the void, there was a colorful sword light breaking through the sky, and the range of this sword light radiation was very wide, about fifty or sixty meters in range, all of which could be irradiated, forming a colorful sword aura halo.

In the middle of each halo, there was a Royal Sword disciple wearing a robe of different colors, and each of these people was full of energy, and on closer inspection, all of them were the three generations of disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

When Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao unleashed the final blow just now, the powerful sword qi storm actually poured down, as if it had cleaned the three thousand zhang Iron Sword Peak, as if it had peeled off a layer of skin, countless plants were uprooted, and countless buildings on the surface were also wiped out.

But after all, Iron Sword Peak has three thousand zhang.

The height of the sky naturally has a natural defensive advantage, and the battle at the top still has a limited impact on the bottom.

Therefore, about two minutes after the battle ended, countless disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who spontaneously moved, in addition to those who normally studied and cultivated in the sect for three generations, there were also disciples who trained in special training grounds, retreat elders, retreat disciples and other special personnel, and at this time, they also came out to defend the sect, and the number of them was about a hundred.

The last strength of these Iron Sword Sects, the strength of each person, is probably about the martial spirit, the higher ones can reach the peak of the martial spirit, and there are so many figures, and they can barely reach the level of the martial king.

……

But these lights and shadows gradually approached, but when the inspiring words came out, Sikong Xuan raised his head, and then saw the arrival of reinforcements, and then his gaze fell on the young man in front of him who looked a little naïve, and said: "Sun Long, I repeat again, today's matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in again." You have also seen that our disciples have arrived, and the fall of the Falling Flower Sect is inevitable, if you forcibly intervene, you can only be buried with them. You repaired the Changhong Iron Sword for me, and helped me subdue the six-hundred-year-old sword spirit, I want to watch you die in vain. ”

Sikong Xuan's eyes were blazing, and he issued a final warning.

Sun Long didn't speak again, but slowly withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at the many disciples who had already reached the sky, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Master Sikong, this ...... What the hell is going on? “

An old man in a white robe, with his sword floating in the sky, forming a white halo that seemed to be as scorching as a white sun, looked at the environment being wantonly destroyed, and asked suspiciously.

The Iron Sword Sect distinguishes the affiliation by color, and the color of each sword hall is different, white, which means that this person is from the Heavenly Sword Hall and is a subordinate of Purple Star Dou.

"Elder Liu, now that the sect master and many hall masters are seriously injured, don't ask any more, your task now is to kill all the disciples of the Falling Flower Sect, especially Yulong Xiaoxiao, don't let her go!" Sikong Xuan's face was pale, and his voice was weak.

Elder Liu showed an angry expression, and his old eyes swept over the many remnants of the Falling Flower Sect's disciples, revealing irrepressible anger, and let out a thunderous roar: "You group of cheap women, today, you will definitely let your blood splash on the spot!" ”

Seeing that Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao's face was as weak as gold paper, he could no longer undertake the task of protecting the sect, and the countless female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect were already at the end of their crossbows under the second attack of Nalan Qingfeng, and it was difficult for them to resist effectively.

"Die!" Elder Liu was furious, so he hurried towards the sword, condensed a pure white sharp soul sword, and ordered all the disciples of the Falling Flower Sect to be killed.

"Everyone has a part in killing these rebels of the Falling Flower Sect, at the critical moment, how can I be without me, Senior Brother Liu, I will help you!"

Another middle-aged man in a red robe also made a sudden move, his color already explained his identity, he was the disciple of the Xuanjian Hall Master Sword Supreme.

The two joined forces, just like two flying dragons, with irresistible strength, driving the red and white sword light with unparalleled spiritual energy, and slashed towards the female disciple of the Falling Flower Sect dozens of meters away.

……

"If you want to kill them, you must pass me first!"

At the critical moment, Sun Long held the Wan Jun halberd in his hand and rushed up at a super fast speed on the side, and then the silver Wan Jun halberd emitted a scorching treasure light, blocking the two powerful forces.

"Two elders, stop him for me, and at all costs, I will also kill all the remnants of the Falling Flower Sect!" Sikong Xuan let out an angry roar with all his might, and it turned out to be a blood attack, and he spit out blood.

Poop!

The two powerful and invincible forces collided with Sun Long's silver light halberd, bursting out with powerful soul power fluctuations, and under the action of the huge anti-shock force, Sun Long's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell directly into the ruins a hundred meters away, temporarily out of the battle.

In any case, Sun Long's strength has always been in the late stage of martial arts, and in terms of absolute strength and strength, he is not as strong as the strong martial king, and he is also one against two at the same time, and when the opponent is relatively strong, he suffered such a big loss and was knocked out in an instant.

"Humph! This kind of strength is really vulnerable. It is really beyond his power to dare to meddle in the affairs between the two major sects. ”

Elder Liu, who was in an absolute strength, did not stop his body, and in the white sword light dragon, he let out a cold and merciless taunt, driving the heart-palpitating ferocious sword light to continue to advance his path of slashing.

……

Burst!

The sword that flickered with cold light actually pierced the white robe directly, piercing out of Elder Liu's chest, the cold light flickered, and drops of blood rolled down from the tip of the sword.

In an instant, a large area of white sword qi dispersed, as if it had lost the cohesion of the core and dissipated, and the wound at the bottom of the sword had streams of black soul power, constantly coming out, as if it was drifting black smoke.

Elder Liu knew that things had changed, and he rushed forward with the sword under his feet, thinking that he wanted to break free from the control of the assassin, he rushed all the way, and the person who assassinated him followed all the way, leaving two eye-catching lights and shadows in the void, one red and one white.

About a hundred meters after rushing out, Elder Liu's vitality was completely consumed, the white sword light disappeared, and the sword under his feet began to tremble, and it was possible to fall from a height of dozens of meters at any time.

Turning his head with some difficulty, a pair of lifeless old eyes stared at the person behind him, and his voice became extremely weak: "For...... Why? ”

"Because I'm from the Falling Flower Sect, stupid." The corners of his mouth raised a ruthless arc, and the person who made the shot suddenly picked up the long sword along Elder Liu's body, directly dividing his body into two halves, and the sharp sword qi directly stirred and shattered his internal organs, turning into a bloody poop in the void.

……

Wan Gui, who was wearing a big red robe, carried the sword that was still dripping blood in his hand, and let out a series of murderous laughter, and the next moment, her face that looked a little sallow was gradually changing, although she had a Taoist bun, she turned out to be a fair-skinned beautiful woman, about thirty years old.

With the change of this person's appearance, her figure also began to gradually transform, and her chest gradually rose up, originally with a height of 1.9 meters, but at this time, it gradually returned to about 1.6 meters.

The shrunken figure directly caused the wide robe to become swollen and ugly, Wan Gui Gege laughed, and then there was an infinite sword light up and down Zhou's body, and the sound of cutting was resounding, and thousands of wide robes were cut into pieces and scattered in the wind, and a figure wearing a pink robe actually appeared in front of everyone.

She smiled like a flower, and she actually had a charm that came out of her bones, which tugged at the heartstrings of men, but in this charm, there was also an indifferent ruthlessness, which made anyone who approached this woman in danger of being killed......

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(To be continued)