The ultimate of martial arts, shattering the void!

These eight words were simple, but they sounded in the ears of the old monk like thunder on the ground.

There was a brief pause in his breath, and then the wrinkles on his face deepened.

A moment later, the Washing Essence Sutra fell into Zhuge Weiyang's hands.

He flipped through it casually, and then sneered, and the book in his palm burst into flames.

"An incomplete marrow washing scripture... What's the use! ”

He opened his eyes, and his breath bloomed like an abyss.

Wisps of golden true qi floated, circulating between his mouth and nose, and then his palms opened and pushed towards the old monk.

Thundered!

The air shook, and a dragon claw that was several feet square held it directly.

With almost no power to resist, the muscles and bones around the old monk suddenly exploded, and crimson blood fell down his body.

"Amitabha!" He whispered, then closed his eyes and died.

"Master!"

Under the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Master Fangzheng opened his mouth, his palms trembled violently, looked at Zhuge Weiyang, and said in a low voice: "The Washing of the Marrow Sutra is the oral statement of the ancestor of Bodhidharma, and there is no complete copy of it so far, why does the donor still want to use this hot hand!" ”

"Why!? Hum! ”

Zhuge Weiyang stood tall, his slender eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said lightly: "Because... I hate his self-righteousness! If I make a decision.... Can ants change! ”

"Shaolin disciple! The Great Arborhat! ”

Fang Zheng shouted, and in the surrounding halls, three hundred monks roared and rushed out.

The thousand-year-old temple, although it is prosperous and declining, still has a remnant.

These three hundred disciples are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and the first seat of each hall is even more profound.

Rumble!!!

A great change unfolded under the Shaolin Treasure Palace.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A moment later, the bell still rang through the mountains and forests, but the bloody smell continued to increase.

Squeak!

In the end, a person pushed open the temple door, the blood flowed down the steps, Zhuge Weiyang stepped out, his body was still clean, and he was not stained with any stains.

"Martial arts! My way! Hey, hey, hey! Hahahaha!! If you don't kill everything, how can you accomplish my way! What's the use of my practice!? ”

He laughed maniacally, his body soaring into the air again, and the dragon shadow headed towards another hill in the mountains.

There it is... Songshan Sword Sect!

The eastern foothills of Songshan Mountain! Chongyang Palace!

The terrain is gentle, with swaying pine forests, hundreds of steps along the hillside, and at the end of which is a majestic bluestone building.

It is a bluestone field in the eye, and there are Songshan disciples practicing swordsmanship, opening and closing, and the killing spirit is fully displayed.

Songshan's sword is palm-wide, and the momentum is strong, and hundreds of disciples wield it at the same time, just like a fierce general in the army.

Rumble!

At this moment, in the depths of the mountain gate, a cold palm smashed the door, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and an unusually cold face stepped out.

"Lee! Black! White! Break my hands and feet! If this revenge is not avenged, what face does the Songshan faction have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes! ”

"Pass me the Wuyue Order Banner! Hunt for Li Black and White! Whoever is in my way, never die! ”

He was furious, and there seemed to be a sword in his eyes.

"Yes!"

On the side, a man in a brocade robe bowed slightly.

Smack! Smack!

At this time, a person stepped on the stairs, patted his hands lightly, and said, "You just said... Who are you going to kill!? Lee Black & White!? That's the name! ”

"Who are you!?"

Zuo Lengchan looked at the visitor gloomily, but a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.

This person looks young, but he can approach this distance silently, and has not attracted the attention of anyone in Songshan, and it is obvious that the strength of the person who came is extremely smart.

"Are you Zuo Lengzen!?"

Zhuge Weiyang glanced at him and asked.

"It's Zuo!"

"That's easy!"

Zhuge Weiyang sneered and said, "Originally, the fate of your Songshan faction was also like Shaolin, but I decided to let it go first!" Because that goal of yours happens to be mine too! ”

"Don't be ashamed! You deserve it too!? ”

Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed and he sneered.

"Sure enough, there are endless stupid people in this world! That being the case ... It's useless to leave you alone! ”

Zhuge Weiyang stretched out his fingers with the same expression, and a wisp of golden finger strength pierced Zuo Lengchan's heart in an instant.

"What!?"

Zuo Lengchan's face was sharply defeated, he looked at Zhuge Weiyang in amazement, and looked down at the numb position in his heart, and the figure slowly fell, and his consciousness was shrouded in darkness.

"Senior Brother Zuo!??"

On the side, the middle-aged man in the fancy clothes looked stunned, looking at Zuo Lengchan's figure, he roared and pounced towards Zhuge Weiyang.

Syllable!

However, as soon as his figure approached, a seemingly slender but powerful arm had already grabbed his neck and lifted it in his hand.

"Humph! Arrogant! Stupidity! It's all original sin! Damn it! ”

Zhuge Weiyang's eyes were golden, and there were faint dragon scales flashing on his cheeks, like a demon.

"You... What exactly is ... What people!? ”

The middle-aged man in the fancy costume turned red, but he was powerless to struggle, and the palm of his hand was as terrifying as the power of the sky, and only then did his eyes show a look of fear.

"To you, I am the god of this world! Amusing! I wanted to spare your life ... Even ants dare to be arrogant and rude to me! Then you can't blame me! ”

Burst!

He retracted the force in his palm, easily crushed the latter's bones, and then the true qi on the whole person rose, turning into a golden dragon shadow, hovering above the Songshan faction.

Bang!

In the sky, clouds accumulated, and thunder rushed around, deafening.

The dragon's shadow swam like a god and demon under the lightning, and then swooped downward.

Boom Boom!

There was a roar at the gate of the Songshan faction, and it was endless.

The majestic hall that had stood for more than a hundred years collapsed violently, and the rocks hit the air, and there were fearful screams of Songshan disciples, and there were unwilling roars, but everything stopped in a short period of time.

It was in ruins, ruined, and full of corpses.

When Zhuge Weiyang finally twisted an iron sword and killed the last person, the sky completely darkened.

Suddenly, there was a wind and rain pouring down, and the rain curtain was quite large, washing away the blood that had just been spilled.

Three days later, the last bell rang in Wudang Mountain, and then there was no more sound.

Later, gradually someone discovered all this, the top beam sect Shaolin Wudang Songshan on the rivers and lakes was destroyed one after another, and no one survived, and suddenly, the entire rivers and lakes were in an uproar.

The aura of fear instantly permeated the entire north and south of the world.

A catastrophe seems to have swept in.

At the same time, above the rivers and lakes, chaos is frequent, and the fall of the big sects has led to the breeding of many small forces, and perhaps some people are secretly rejoicing and taking advantage of the situation to rise.

Rumors circulate all over the sky, some of which are the work of the Sun and Moon God Cult, and some people say that the court is dissatisfied with the continuous wanton behavior of the forces in the rivers and lakes and went out to prepare for the cleansing of the martial arts.

And this mysterious force seems to be only targeting all sects and factions, destroying people at every turn, making people panic.

Huayin County!

This place is the sect station of the Huashan faction of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the statement of the Huashan faction here is impressive, the people's livelihood is stable, and no bandits dare to take root here.

In fact, the Orthodox sects in the world do the same for their respective regions. If there are people who report lawbreakers, the young heroes of all sects and factions will inevitably go down the mountain with swords, kill the bandits, and clear up the injustice, which is more effective than the prefect's yamen. And although the court was dissatisfied with the fact that they often made trouble with murder weapons, it seemed to acquiesce in view of this.

In a restaurant, it is still as noisy and lively as ever, and several Jianghu men are pouring strong wine, and the rumors they have heard are circulating in their mouths.

The undefeated reappearance of the East reappears in the rivers and lakes!

Li Heibai made trouble in Hengshan City!

The sword spectrum can only be practiced from the palace!

And so on and so forth!

This information that has been circulating recently may have been eye-catching in the past, but it is a little bleak in the case of the collapse of several major sects.

The whole world seems to be looking for the real behind-the-scenes force to appear.

Jingling! Jingling!

At this time, someone entered the restaurant again, but it made many people look sideways.

It was a beautiful girl dressed in white and with a delicate appearance, holding a white jade long sword, her face was cold, she didn't care about the gaze of all sides, she just looked around, and then as if she had found something, she walked towards a corner, and her expression showed surprise.

Although the people in the restaurant seem to be rough, they are all years of oil, and they have instinctive avoidance of such girls who dare to walk alone in the rivers and lakes.

Monk Taoist! Girls and children!

Either the text is weak, or the old man wants to die!

These taboos are not just rumors.

And this place is at the foot of Huashan, maybe it is the heroine of Huashan, and the background is not the same as theirs.

No matter how attractive the appearance is, no one will come forward to make trouble for themselves.

The girl walked a few steps, came to a table and sat down, silently glanced at the young man who was drinking calmly opposite, the corners of her mouth moved, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, but you are already famous all over the world!" ”

Although the young man was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and the hairstyle on his head was also nondescript, and his hair was scattered around his ears, and he looked strange, but he had two sheathed swords tied around his waist, and his facial features were even more handsome, and his complexion was fair, almost more beautiful than that of the woman.

All eyes were suddenly closed, the heroine of the rivers and lakes chased her husband for thousands of miles, and the scumbag had already had such a rotten plot of his sweetheart, and there were almost hundreds of cases that these characters living at the bottom of the rivers and lakes had heard and seen, and there was nothing surprising.

If you drink a bottle of wine, anyone here can close their eyes from morning to night, the plot is interlocking, poignant and lingering, and all kinds of causes and consequences are almost not the same.

"Actually... It's you!? Yellow... ”

Li Heibai looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and closed his mouth as if he was a little embarrassed.

He had forgotten the other person's name!

"Huang Zhixian!"

The woman in white said faintly, looking at Li Heibai's gaze was quite complicated.

A few months ago, the other party was still unknown in Luoyang City, and he once said that he would become the top figure in the rivers and lakes, but now in the blink of an eye, Li Heibai's name has become a well-known person in the rivers and lakes.

Despite his notoriety, there is no doubt that he has fulfilled his promise and turned his words into reality!

"This time, I made a special trip to visit the Huashan faction on the order of my master! I didn't expect to meet you again! There is one thing ... You need to know! ”

"What's the matter!?"

Li Heibai silently drank a glass of wine and said.

"It's about the life and death of the world's sects... Also... It's your business! ”

Huang Zhixian said in a low voice.

"You... Do you know Zhuge Weiyang!? ”

"Zhuge Weiyang!? I don't know! ”

Li Heibai raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

What had happened in the last few days was beyond his knowledge.

Songshan faction! Shaolin Wudang! All destroyed!

THIS WORLD ... Are you still smiling at the rivers and lakes!? Maybe ... What kind of weird world background is blended!?

"The Qingcheng faction was the first to be wiped out! The man left his name! The murderer Zhuge Weiyang! My Emei faction escaped by luck! Erase the information first! But I don't want this person to be... ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Huang Zhixian's mouth moved, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she said, "His original goal... It should be you! ”

"Me!?"

Li's black and white eyes narrowed, and his mind turned sharply at this moment.

A stable world suddenly has an unknown change, and it has set off a sea of blood, and the only thing that can make him think of it is only one.

That Zhuge Weiyang... Maybe it's the same kind as another person!

It does have a taste of this style! Are you right!?

King... Snake!