Murong Chunqiu stood at the head of Jiangling City, looking at the Jiangling City in front of him, only to see a depressed scene full of devastation and ruins, he couldn't help sighing, and then slowly walked down the city, Xiaoxiang Pavilion and a group of high-level officials: Yan Fengwu, the four generals: steamed buns, steamed buns, soy milk, fritters, and the new Yezhao lion all followed one by one.

This battle of Jiangling has finally come to an end, and the battle situation is the same as before, Murong Chunqiu will never be defeated!

The thousands of elites of the Wuyue League were almost wiped out, although the main sword of the Wuyue League was frightened and died under the protection of his men, but after this battle, the vitality of the Wuyue League was greatly injured, the chief disciple of Taishan Chongyuan, and the chief disciple of Hengshan died in battle, and the Songshan faction, which was originally second only to the Huashan faction, almost raised a faction to surrender to the command of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, since then, I am afraid that the Wuyue Alliance will not be able to return to the sky!

On the side of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, in addition to the loss of some elite gangs, the masters have almost no loss, and they have won the strong reinforcements of the Yezhao Lion and the Songshan faction in his hands, this huge number one gang in the world, I am afraid that the future will become more and more indispensable!

Suddenly, among the four swords of Xiaoxiang in the city, the "Dancing Willow Sword" Wutong Ye, the "Golden Snake Sword" Qiao Langjun and the "Deadly Sword" Desperate were coming to meet Murong Chunqiu together!

"I've seen the Pavilion Master!"

"Hmmm! How's it going? Murong Chunqiu asked.

Qiao Langjun preemptively said: "I discovered the Sword Monarch Twelve first, but then I met the undefeated legend that attacked me?" Let that Sword Monarch Twelve run away! ”

Sycamore Leaf's eyes flickered, it was really a shame to be robbed by passers-by, and the self-proclaimed master Sycamore Leaf was naturally embarrassed, so he had to say hesitantly: "I didn't find Sword Monarch Twelve!" ”

Murong Chunqiu didn't move, turned his head to look at the silent Desperate on the side, and said, "Desperate, you say, what's going on?" ”

Desperate nodded, and said, "Someone took advantage of my battle with the Undefeated Legend and robbed the Sword Monarch Twelve!" ”

"Undefeated Legends! Hum! This Blue Temple is getting bolder and bolder! Yan Feng danced willow eyebrows, and said angrily: "Husband, I will personally lead people to go to the Jialan Temple to ask clearly!" ”

Murong Chunqiu raised his right hand to signal Yan Fengwu not to move, and then asked, "Do you think that the Jialan Temple is involved in this matter?" ”

Desperate frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head slightly.

When Murong Chunqiu saw this, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "With Li Hao's character as a businessman, he doesn't have the courage to participate in the affairs of my Xiaoxiang Pavilion!" This must be the personal act of the undefeated legend, don't care! Pass on my order, from now on, the whole gang will gather up and down, and cultivate and recuperate! ”

"But the Five Peaks Alliance has been defeated in this battle and has no power to return to heaven, we should"

"Someone will naturally do such a thing as beating a water dog, so we don't need to bother!" Murong Chunqiu turned around and smiled to comfort his wife Yan Fengwu.

"What about the music score? It's about Dugu Nine Swords? ”

"Haha! Then it's even less worth mentioning! Murong Chunqiu hugged Yan Fengwu into his arms and said with a smile: "Don't be frightened by the name of Dugu Nine Swords, it's just a masterpiece, isn't there still a lot of mastery in our Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" ”

Zhou Yi waited in the Sanli Pavilion for a long time, Tang was sad and the Sword Monarch Twelve were late, Zhou Yi hurriedly stepped forward and asked a little anxiously, "Why did you come?" I'm dying? ”

Tang sadly helped Jianjun to sit in the pavilion, pointed to Jianjun Twelve next to him, and said to Zhou Yi angrily: "Look, there is a sick number who can't walk fast!" What about you? Are there any dangers? ”

"Hey, hey! What danger can I have, you see" Zhou Yi took out the 500 taels of silver extorted from Wutong Ye from his arms, and said a little obscenely: "I still came from that, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, what Wutong?" ”

"Xiaoxiang Four Swords 'Dancing Willow Sword' Sycamore Leaves?" The Sword Monarch who was sitting on the side changed his face and replied with some doubt.

"That's right, it's him, it's blackmailed from him, how about it? I'm amazing, right? ”

Tang looked at Zhou Yi sadly and with some confusion, and asked slowly, "How high is your martial arts?" The drunken demon 'Wang Invincible', 'Xishan Double Swords' is okay, this is a master of the four sword levels of Xiaoxiang, and he can't beat you? ”

"In terms of tricks, there is no equal, neither of us can help each other, but his internal strength is not as good as mine, if I fight for a long time, I will definitely win!" Zhou Yi straightened his side quite confidently, very proud.

"You're not going to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time, are you? Fake rookie? Teasing me? Tang was sad and suspicious, and his complexion became worse and worse.

"No, no, I am" Zhou Yi was speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to explain it.

At this moment, a noisy footstep came quickly, Zhou Yi Lingjue moved, and suddenly felt that there were a lot of masters around him, and they were rushing to him.

Zhou Yi suddenly became angry, and said a little angrily: "Someone is coming here, it seems to be coming for us, could it be Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" ”

"Then let's run!" Tang said sadly and anxiously: "Sword Monarch Twelve, we have already sent you out of Jiangling, and the next road is none of our business!" Leave! After speaking, Tang sadly grabbed Zhou Yi and began to run.

Who knew that the Sword Monarch Twelve suddenly laughed, barely supported his body, stepped back quickly, and said loudly: "You can't run away, I have already notified our masters of the Wuyue League with a thousand miles of transmission, and now that they have come, hurry up and hand over the Xiaoao Jianghu music score, maybe you can still have a glimmer of life!" ”

"What?" Zhou Yi was furious and roared: "You bastard, we sent you out, and you treat us like this?" ”

"Humph! To put it bluntly, everyone is for Dugu Jiujian, the morality of the rivers and lakes? That's a good thing to say! ”

Tang gritted his teeth sadly, and directly raised his hand to sprinkle a move "rain in the sky" to take the life of Sword Monarch Twelve, who knew that the thirty-six hidden weapons had not been able to hit Sword Monarch, and a white-clothed figure appeared in front of Sword Monarch Twelve, and with a sword dance, the darts in the sky were immediately dissolved.

I saw this person, dressed in a white robe, but it was scarred, and a large area of shocking blood came out, Zhou Yi looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, this person was actually the leader of the Wuyue Alliance-Sword Storm?

"Helper, what's wrong with you?" Sword Monarch Twelve saw the appearance of the sword and immediately asked with concern.

"Ahem!" Jian Feng stood up straight, couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of red blood, and said, "Yezhao Lion, that bastard cough cough with the people of the Songshan faction has rebelled!" We're all gone! Chongyuan and Yu Yin cough cough, they were all killed in battle! ”

"What?" Sword Monarch Twelve's body suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground with his buttocks, and asked in disbelief, "This is impossible?" How so? ”

"Alas!" Jian Feng sighed lightly, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed lightly: "The Wuyue Alliance is over!" ”