The rivers and lakes of the Western Regions, Kunlun Mountain, and the top of the Mingjiao light.

"Sect Master, Sect Leader is not good, not good!" A person from the Ming Sect hurriedly broke into the main hall of the Ming Sect, with a panicked look, a shocked look, panicked, and shouted.

"What?" The Ming Sect Leader glanced at this person coldly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously a little displeased with his subordinates, his expression was so flustered, and he had no grace.

"The sect leader is not good! The 200,000 front-line troops besieging Huashan returned with a crushing defeat, 200,000 horses, and only tens of thousands of them came back alive, and all the others remained in Huashan. The purple-shirted dragon king was killed in battle and was killed on the spot by the deadly sword immortal. There are also the head of the Star Sect, the master of the Blood Knife Sect, the owner of the White Camel Village, and the master of the Dragon Hall of the Sun Moon God Sect were all killed by the Deadly Sword Immortal, and the top five all fell. The ten protectors under the command of the four dragon kings have fallen! ”

The man hurriedly spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the entire Mingjiao Hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone opened their mouths wide, like ducks choked by the neck, and they were all speechless in shock.

"What?!"

The leader of the Ming Sect, who had just seen the sky fall and his face did not change, suddenly got up, his face changed, it was extremely ugly, his eyes widened, he was not angry, and he questioned the person again.

With a sad face, the man repeated what he had just said. The leader of the Ming Sect showed a decadent look on his face, and on the soft seat, he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and his entire hair turned white. Full of the breath of twilight, he kept shaking his head and sighing: "Fiasco, fiasco"

The leader of the Ming Sect is still like this, and the people who are inferior are almost bitter, and their faces are bitter. The face was pale, and even many people showed despair, as if the sky had fallen. Get icebergs down one's back.

"A hundred years of preparation, the first war fell short!"

Countless people are sighing, their eyes are complicated, and their hearts are sad. Think of a hundred years of recuperation and recuperation, pretending to be a grandson in front of the righteous path. It took a hundred years to accumulate strength. I want to return to the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, destroy the righteous sects, and regain the right to rule the entire rivers and lakes.

But he never expected that in the middle of the righteous path, in the inconspicuous Huashan, a peerless genius came out. This life-killing sword immortal, the terrifying demon, in just eight years, he has gone from an ignorant teenager who doesn't know what martial arts are. Grow a top master.

Now, even the Purple Shirt Dragon King has fallen into his hands!

Terrible!

With the Deadly Sword Immortal, how can they have half a chance of winning? How difficult is that their Holy Sect is going back to the past, and everyone shouts and beats like a rat crossing the street?

Only then did he raise his eyebrows, and he was full of spirit in less than three or four years!

In the entire Mingjiao hall, almost everyone was depressed and desperate. The bitter smell permeated the entire hall.

Sitting at the bottom of the arrogance. Hearing this news, his face was incredulous, and his heart turned into a shock, and he couldn't believe it.

The Deadly Sword Immortal actually stepped into the top and left him behind again!

And that's nothing, when he's arrogantly pursuing to get to the top. And the Deadly Sword Immortal has already killed seven top masters, and even the Purple Shirt Dragon King, the Mingjiao who ranks in the top three, and the existence in the top ten of the Heavenly List, has also fallen into the hands of the Deadly Sword Immortal!

Thinking of this, Aotianjiao was completely anxious!

Flustered. Get icebergs down one's back.

He seemed to see the future, and he was killed by the Sword Immortal like an ant, and he was killed with a sword at will!

No!

He doesn't want that future!

How could he fall into such a fate as the young master of the Ming Sect, the pride of the first day of the Holy Sect, and the pride of the real heavens?

Step into the top!

Be sure to step into the top!

He is arrogant and arrogant, and he will not be able to be slaughtered at will!

What about the Deadly Sword Immortal? I am arrogant, my talent is not weaker than you, I am arrogant and must not die under your sword!

I'm proud and destined to step into a peerless realm!

The arrogant arrogance that set off a storm in his heart didn't have any intention to listen to anyone discuss anything, and even the position of the young master of the Ming Sect and the position of the future leader of the Ming Sect was not in his heart. Wholeheartedly, they are all in the process of martial arts.

Be sure to step on the top and catch up with the footsteps of the Deadly Sword Immortal!

"Pass the order, from today on, no one in the Ming Sect is allowed to approach Huashan, and they must not provoke the life-killing sword immortal. Now that we are in trouble, we can't provoke Huashan! The Ming Sect Leader gave an order, and the whole person sat on the chair in a decadent manner, sighing. This is the first time that the Mingjiao has surrendered to a sect of the righteous path since the Great War of Righteousness and Demons.

This decision is extremely difficult to make, as it will change the ultimate goal of the Righteous Demon War. Before, he wanted to dominate the rivers and lakes and extinguish the righteous path. And at this moment, he had to change his policy, no longer hostile to Huashan, and by the way, the Wuyue Sword Sect was no longer hostile.

This move is tantamount to bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

The people of the Demon Sect have always hated this kind of atmosphere of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, but at this moment, the Ming Sect Leader has to become the person he hated the most before.

Being in the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself!

Even the leader of the Ming Sect, as long as he sits in this position and has not yet competed for interests, it is difficult to jump out of the rules of the rivers and lakes

At the same time, the Nangong Sect Master of the Sun Moon Divine Sect also got the front line of Huashan, and the Holy Sect army was defeated, and the five top masters such as the Purple Shirt Dragon King were all killed by the Deadly Sword Immortals, and they all fell!

Hearing this, he stood on the spot, did not speak for a long time, and fell into silence. Inside the Black Wood Cliff, all the people of the Sun and Moon God Sect below him were all terrified, and they completely felt that the sky was about to fall!

The Sun and Moon Cult has been hit hard again!

From the Battle of Hengshan to the Battle of Huashan, after the two battles, the strength of the Sun Moon Divine Sect was reduced by less than half of its peak moment!

Strength is greatly damaged!

Not to mention that you can't set off a big war alone, the territory you occupy must be fully put on the defensive.

In the end, it was decided to foresee the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect and retreat. When you meet the people of Huashan, you will push it far away. Don't even guard it, whatever Huashan wants, give it all to Huashan.

As with Mingjiao's decision, completely avoid the hostile state with Huashan!

No longer want to dominate the rivers and lakes and take over the entire Central Plains. As long as you can stand firm in the Central Plains rivers and lakes and occupy a place.

However, he let go of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but stepped up his offensive against other famous factions. In order to survive. Huashan can let it go, but other sects must not let it go. Once you let it go and let the other sects recover, this is definitely a nightmare for all Holy Sects!

After a series of orders were issued, the Nangong Sect Master of the Sun Moon God Sect shook his head and sighed, with a sigh on his face: "Huashan is a battle. After the five top masters such as the Purple Shirt Dragon King fell into his hands, the rise of the Deadly Sword Immortal was unstoppable, and it had already soared into the sky! ”

Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, Mandala Village.

"Young master, young master, Huashan victory, Huashan victory!" A disciple of Mandala Zhuang rushed to the place where Wang Yu was practicing, and shouted excitedly, his face full of excitement.

Since Lin Yi and Wang Yuluo met. Wang Yuluo returned to normal, practiced martial arts diligently, and his strength soon improved by leaps and bounds. In a short period of time, a pulse was opened.

Hearing the loud shout, Wang Yuluo put away his sword, looked concerned, and hurriedly asked: "Tell me quickly, what is the result?" How is Lin Gongzi? Are you hurt? ”

The disciple restrained his excitement. Nodding his head, he shouted, "The Battle of Huashan." The unprecedented victory, the Demon Sect army was defeated, and more than 100,000 troops all stayed in Huashan to water the land for Huashan. I heard that the battle was extremely remnant. The blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were mountains and a sea of blood. Corpses can be found everywhere in a thousand miles of land. However, the vast majority of them are the corpses of demonic cultists. ”

"In the first battle of Huashan, in Huashan, Ou Yangming, the head of Huashan, blew himself up and died in the early stage. Lin Gongzi succeeded to the position of head of Huashan. And on the eve of his succession to the head of Huashan, he temporarily broke through and stepped into the top realm. After succeeding to the position of head, he went on a killing spree and launched a decisive battle with the Demon Sect. In this battle, he killed five top masters such as the Purple Shirt Dragon King, as well as ten Ming Sect half-step top realm protectors. The battle record is brilliant, and the whole rivers and lakes are crazy, this is an unprecedented battle on my righteous path, which is enough to change all the passive situation of the righteous demon war, and it really inspires the winning heart of all the people in my righteous path! ”

After listening to the disciple, Wang Yuluo nodded slightly, did not speak, and turned to practice the sword. The disciple looked puzzled, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Young Master, why don't you talk about it?" You weren't like that before, were you? ”

Wang Yuluo shook his head slightly, with a faint expression: "What else do you need to say?" Lin Gongzi is safe and sound. You pay attention to his record and how many Demon Sect leaders he has killed. But my concern was for his safety. ”

Overseas rivers and lakes, Peach Blossom Island.

"Cousin, cousin, Brother Lin has stepped into the top and has become the head of Huashan! Haha, that's not all, as soon as he stepped into the top, he even killed the five top masters of the Demon Slaying Sect, and even the purple-shirted Dragon King, the great enemy who chased and killed him, was killed by him! Hand blade enemy, Brother Lin is really happy! Mu Ziyan rushed to Huang Yiting's side, waved his hands, and shouted excitedly.

"You're at the top?" Huang Yiting's expression remained unchanged and asked in a cold voice.

"No, no." Mu Ziyan suddenly felt as if he had been choked by the neck, his face was flushed, he couldn't breathe, and he shook his head dejectedly.

"Then why don't you go and practice martial arts? You yourself are Lin Gongzi, and you have already stepped into the top realm, and even the big enemy of the purple-shirted dragon king has been beheaded by him himself! If you don't practice martial arts, how can you keep up with Lin Gongzi's footsteps? Huang Yiting shouted coldly.

"Okay" Mu Ziyan was scolded and had nothing to say, nodded, came happily, and left dejectedly

In a small town near the border of the Western Regions, Yang Xifeng walked forward with a cold face and walked out of the town. Leaving the town, entering the realm of the Western Regions, hunting the first-class peak masters of the Demon Sect and even the half-step top masters, is a compulsory course for him every day.

For more than three years, he has been spending this time.

"Haha, good news, good news! Huashan victory, the life-killing sword immortal Lin Shaoxia, beheaded five half-step top masters in a row, the Demon Sect returned in a fiasco, and the blood flowed like a river" There was a heated discussion of everyone in his ears.

Yang Xifeng stopped and stopped for a while, showing a childish smile on his cold face, which seemed to have no expression.

"Brother Lin, you wait, I'll step into the top soon. Fight into the Black Wood Cliff and rush to the top of the light, this sentence, I always remember"

With a silent thought in his heart, he didn't stop, and stepped out of the town, and under the sunset, a long oblique figure gradually went deeper into the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions. (To be continued......)