"It's really shameless!Senior brother, let's help you!" Master Dingyi stood aside and wanted to make a move, but the cultivation of several people just now was at the top of the realm, and she couldn't intervene as a first-class peak, so in the face of many black-clothed people at this time, she immediately drew her sword and rushed forward.

Dingyi Shitai's words immediately caused the calculations of many forces, the three top masters sent by the black killing organization, one of them has been killed by Feng Qingyang, and the other is still struggling under the Tiangang Beidou Array, at this time, it seems that the people of Huashan have won the battle, so don't take this opportunity to express friendship to the Huashan faction, and wait for when, they all glanced at each other and said loudly: "Master Yue doesn't have to be distracted!

Although the men in black are numerous, how can they compete with many first-class masters.

For a time, the entire Huashan was filled with screams and killings.

Only Wudang Chongxu Dao Chief, Shaolin Fangzheng Master and Songshan Zuo Lengchan were still standing aside, as if they didn't disdain to make a move on the man in black, their eyes narrowed slightly, looking at everyone, and a trace of inexplicable light flashed.

Seeing that the disciples he brought were about to be slaughtered by the representatives of many forces and the other factions of Wuyue, the masked man was full of anxiety, and at the same time hated the forces that made the move, his fists rolled like meteorites, and Yue Buqun was repelled again, and his body jumped into the sky and shouted: "Stop!"

It's a pity that the heroes couldn't listen to him, they raised their weapons and fell towards the man in black, and for a while, dozens of people in black screamed again and were killed.

The masked man who saw it was furious, and just about to rush towards everyone, Yue Buqun's long sword swept towards the masked man like a dragon again.

The masked man didn't dare to delay any longer, he knew that if he really let everyone kill all the disciples he brought, then even if he went back, he might not be able to avoid being punished by the organization, thinking of this.

The masked man could no longer care about the wind on the side, and shot with all his strength, and for a while, his fists rolled, like falling stones, rushing towards Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun immediately felt a burst of pressure, compared to just now, the mask talent at this time exerted his true strength, and he didn't dare to be careless, the long sword trembled, turning into a big day and constantly hitting the mask man's fists.

The two of them suddenly let out a thunderous sound, and the two figures suddenly merged

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Huashan thought about the cliff.

The three figures sneaked towards the Siguo Cliff like ghosts, and their bodies stopped at the entrance of the Siguo Cliff, and one of the black shadows wearing the clown mask gestured to the other two masked black shadows, and took up light skills and walked towards the stone chamber where the night wind was.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the stone room, two masked black figures among the three jumped towards the wall, stretched out their hands and feet, and carried the gecko gong tightly on the wall.

The clown masked man looked at the door of the stone chamber with his eyes like gods, held the whip in his hand in a flash, took a breath, and kicked the door with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the gate shattered, and countless rubbles rushed towards the inside with the force.

The clown masked man, the long whip in his hand suddenly raised, like a lone dragon going out to sea, accompanied by gravel thrown towards the night wind.

Seeing that the gravel and the long whip were about to fall on the body of the night wind with the whistling wind, the night wind closed his eyes tightly, his face was peaceful, and suddenly changed, and his body exuded a cold aura, noble and ruthless.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire stone chamber dropped sharply, as if it was in the Nine Secluded Land.

His eyes opened, and he looked at the dark shadow as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Look for death!"

"Boom!"

A brilliant sword light flashed, and the dragon roared, fast, extremely fast, and suddenly it was like a lightning bolt slicing, reflecting the fear in the eyes of the black shadow, and stabbed towards his throat.

The clown masked was horrified, and with a shake of the long whip, it was instantly retracted, turning into a huge net that enveloped itself.

Night Wind's face was expressionless, the colorful light in his eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exerted force, and the speed actually increased again, this time the speed was beyond the imagination of the clown mask man.

I only felt that there was only a white mark left in front of my eyes at the moment when the sword came out, my eyes shrank suddenly, and a frightened look flashed, and I felt a pain in my throat, and Teng's eyes turned black, and I fell to the ground and died.

Night Wind slowly drew his long sword, stood up, looked along the wall, cold and ruthless, and slowly walked towards the door of the stone room, as soon as he walked out of the door.

The two sword lights crossed and rushed straight down towards the night wind.

Night Wind's face remained unchanged, his eyes suddenly raised, two indifferent lights flashed, accompanied by a silver light like lightning across the sky, and the two black shadows suddenly covered their necks and looked at him with fear as he fell to the ground and died.

He didn't look at the two of them, although the masters of the middle stage of the extreme were no longer weak in the martial arts, but in the state of the night wind at this time, they were not vulnerable at all, their eyes did not have the slightest expression, and the long sword in his hand shook, shaking the blood to the ground.

The figure flashed, as if teleporting, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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Under the pressure of the mask man, Yue Buqun's figure flashed rapidly, although the long sword was like the wind, and the sun was panicked, but he couldn't resist the subtlety of the mask man's fists, especially the strength of the mask man's artistic conception was even stronger than him, and he attacked with all his strength, and under the two fists, it was like a meteorite landing, rushing straight with an unstoppable momentum.

In desperation, Yue Buqun didn't care about hiding, his body changed, his feet stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, his body seemed to be fluttering, and he immediately seemed to be at ease under the masked man's fists, but after all, the masked man was stronger than Yue Buqun's cultivation at a higher level, and after a hundred moves, he gradually fell behind.

No matter whether Yue Buqun used the "Chaoyang Sword Technique", "Qingfeng Nine Swords" or "Dugu Nine Swords", he couldn't regain the upper hand, and could only rely on Ling Bo to support himself under the masked man's fists.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred moves passed, the masked body jumped, and the corners of his eyes swept to see that the disciples he brought had died, his heart was suddenly full of anger, and he looked up to the sky with a sad roar, his body was like a dragon, and he rushed straight down again with the intention of death, and the momentum of the endless death made his fist more fierce for a while.

"Yue Buqun, I'm going to let you die!"

Yue Buqun was already at a disadvantage, and at this time, the power of the masked man's fist technique increased again, and he immediately felt a palpitation, and after ten moves, a pair of fists avoided the long sword and struck at Yue Buqun's chest with an unstoppable momentum.

Yue Buqun's heart was immediately horrified, his body turned sideways, and he dodged a punch, not wanting the mask man's right hand to take advantage of the situation and turn directly to Yue Buqun's shoulder.

Yue Buqun was about to be injured in front of him, Feng Qingyang's long sword pierced straight at a strange angle, stabbing directly at the mask man's right fist, if the mask man continued, although he could hurt Yue Buqun, but at the same time, he would also be injured by Feng Qingyang's long sword.

In desperation, the masked man had no choice but to withdraw his fist, and in a turn, his left fist went towards the wind with a fierce wind.

"Boom!"

Under the intersection of fists and swords.

The masked man suddenly stepped back, with the force under his feet, and his body rose into the sky like a divine dragon, rushing towards Liang Lao, who was fighting with the seven true disciples of Huashan.

"Chong'er, be careful!"

Yue Buqun just stood still, looked at the whereabouts of the masked man, and immediately said loudly. As he spoke, the figure was like lightning, rushing towards the masked man again.

Seeing that the masked man was in the air, his fists were like the wind, and he was shrouded down towards the seven people with a fierce gangfeng, and when the gang wind came, the seven people suddenly seemed to be in a stormy place, and they were tied up by the old man of the curtain, and for a while, they could only watch the masked man rush down with a murderous aura.

Just as the seven were in despair, a brilliant rainbow of sword light came first, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, heading towards the masked man's throat with incredible speed.

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