The Hengshan faction was wiped out, and the sect's swordsmanship was widely spread! This news is like having wings, flying from Hengshan City to all parts of the rivers and lakes, whether it is Shaolin Temple or Wudang faction, they are very concerned about this news.

Half a month later, Ning Zhong was killed in battle, the Huashan Sect was destroyed, and the cheats were looted. Ten days later, the Hengshan faction followed in the footsteps and disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Soon after, the Taishan faction ceased to exist.

The Qingcheng faction that did these things was very famous, and it overpowered Shaolin Wudang for a while, and Yu Canghai was considered one of the top masters by the martial arts people.

Yu Renhao drove the horse under his crotch, came to half a meter behind Yu Canghai and asked, "Master, are you going to the Songshan Mountain Sect now?" ”

"There is not only the Songshan faction in Songshan, but also Shaolin, which is known as the first in martial arts, do you dare to go?" Yu Canghai asked with a smile on his face.

Yu Renhao puffed out his chest and said, "Why don't you dare? As long as the Songshan faction is wiped out, our Qingcheng faction will only be ranked behind Shaolin Wudang, and we can sit on three looks. ”

"Hahaha, good! Sure enough, it was my apprentice, and he was very scrappy. Yu Canghai nodded with a smile, looking confident, it seemed that the two factions of Songshan and Shaolin were not in their eyes.

In fact, when attacking the Huashan faction, the beginning was very smooth, but when the Huashan Palace was captured, an old man with a powerful aura appeared and went straight towards Yu Canghai.

In that battle, Yu Canghai's proud speed did not play a big role. After thirty strokes, he was defeated, and when he thought he was going to die, a tall, pale figure appeared and stopped the old man.

Yu Canghai knew at a glance that the master behind him had finally appeared. In the next battle, he couldn't understand it, but he only knew that in the end, it was the master who won the unknown old man and won.

Originally, Yu Canghai had a lot of questions he wanted to ask the master, but he didn't get answers, and the master immediately disappeared, as if he knew how to stealth. Knowing that there was someone behind him, his confidence suddenly became full.

On this day, Qingcheng sent everyone and thousands of guests to the foot of Songshan Mountain. Originally, the number of guest ministers who were only more than 200 people had skyrocketed, and this was still after the standard was raised, otherwise there would be no problem at all to reach 3,000 people, and there were countless martial arts people who lacked advanced secrets.

The Qingcheng faction and his party did not go up the mountain, and there were two waves of people lined up at the foot of Songshan Mountain. On one side is the Songshan faction that poured out of the nest, with hundreds of people; On one side is the partnership of Shaolin monks and Wudang Taoists, and there are more than 100 people.

Yu Canghai led the crowd out, his not tall figure exuded a powerful momentum, and said to the mixed team of monks and Taoists: "This time, the Qingcheng faction is just for the second Songshan faction, and the masters can go back to the mountain to cultivate." ”

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, and Master Yu has already overwhelmed the martial arts and has no opponents, so why do you want to do things. You must know that there is also the Demon Sect, a martial arts enemy, and the righteous path can't suffer too many casualties. ”

The compassionate Fang Zheng Master was of high status, and he was the first to come out and answer. His internal strength was very profound, and the sound of his voice spread to the ears of everyone within a radius of two miles.

Yu Canghai sighed in his heart, knowing that if he just fought for internal strength, he was not the opponent of this old monk at all. And Fang Zheng is not alone, there are four or five monks with white eyebrows behind him, not to mention those Taoist priests in Wudang.

"Zuo Lengzen! You have to rely on others to keep the mountain gate of your Songshan faction? I think it's better for you, the head of the house, not to do it. If you agree to join the Qingcheng faction, this fight can be avoided. Yu Canghai changed direction and tried to break through.

Zuo Lengchan's cheeks were thin, his face was flushed with a hint of greenness, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at Yu Canghai for a long time, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that you are the most ambitious person in the martial arts, and you actually want to eliminate the Wuyue Sword Sect to unify the martial arts, but today you don't want to leave here alive."

Master Fang Zheng rushed to the Void Dao Chief, this person is easy to destroy the sect and destroy the sect, and he is even more vicious than the undefeated Eastern Demon Sect, and today our three factions work together to keep everyone in the Qingcheng faction here. ”

"Yes, Yu Canghai, you have destroyed the four factions of Hengshan, Huashan, Hengshan and Taishan, if you continue to wreak havoc, the strength of the martial arts righteous path will be greatly damaged, what can you do to resist the Demon Sect. Master Fang Zheng didn't let go of this demon. ”

Chongxu Dao Chang looked like an old farmer, but the words he said were very cruel, and he also looked righteous and sanctimonious.

Master Fang Zheng's face was sad, and in the end, he stood with Chongxu Dao Chief, and the meaning was very clear.

Yu Canghai just sneered, looked at them, and said, "Don't pretend to be the three of you, you just don't want to see someone sitting on your head." People in the martial arts still use swords to speak, and let's decide the winner in a battle. ”

In the face of the Songshan faction, Shaolin Temple and Wudang faction, he still has sixty percent confidence. Because the more than 30 disciples who have learned the sword technique of warding off evil spirits have performed very well, and they are considered first-class masters, plus those who have learned advanced martial arts, it is not without a chance to win.

What made Yu Canghai feel the bottom in his heart the most was that master, he thought to himself: Since the unification of martial arts is that person's request, he must not see the Qingcheng faction defeated.

Unbeknownst to all, just above the sparse woods to their west, the Mind Flayer was watching with interest, waiting for the killing to erupt.

Boom, a muffled thunder sounded in the clear sky, but it did not attract the attention of everyone in the slightest, because all their spirits were put on the enemy opposite, and they did not dare to neglect the slightest bit.

Not to mention thunder, even if it rains heavily, it can't stop, and whoever retreats at this time leaves his back exposed, there is only a dead end.

"Kill, kill the people in front, our Qingcheng faction is the first faction in martial arts!"

"Listen to the disciples of Songshan, if anyone dares to retreat, they will wait for the life-killing sword of the law enforcement disciples."

"The Qingcheng disciples in front of us have all entered the demons, and we in Shaolin will not let us have the responsibility of destroying demons, and work together with our colleagues in Wudang to maintain the right path."

Yu Canghai knew that Zuo Lengchan, Master Fang Zheng, and Chongxu Dao Chang were skilled in martial arts, and the other Qingcheng disciples were not opponents at all, so they had to meet them alone.

Although he had learned the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, in the face of the three top masters, Yu Canghai felt great pressure. I had to use a quick body technique to entangle the three of them, preventing any of them from killing among the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

A piece of blood qi rose up, and the killing aura in the sky covered a radius of four or five miles, and every moment someone fell screaming, losing their lives.

The Mind Flayer Standing on the tree looked up at the thunderous sky, and smiled proudly: "Mind control is really easy to use, the people who fight are natives, and the will of the world is helpless, haha." ”

Rumble! A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky, as if weeping for the dead. After half an hour, after all, the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits was superior, and the three factions of the alliance were defeated and retreated, laying the foundation for victory. (To be continued.) )