Xia Weiming stopped and turned his head.

He suddenly saw an indescribable look in Zhuo Renqing's eyes.

It's as if I'm thinking about someone who has died.

"It's nothing, no matter what, you are all the future pillars of this martial arts. So, stay alive as long as you can! ”

"We all have to live!"

Leaving these words, Xia Weiming left Zhuo Renqing, who looked a little dazed, and left first.

“……”

Zhuo Renqing smiled bitterly: "Dongfang Weiming, is he really that person's child?" ”

As soon as he walked out of the Sanqing Palace, Xia Weiming saw that Gu Ye was fighting Ziyangzi and the others alone.

Although several other people were injured one by one, the strength of the foundation was there after all.

Even though Gu Ye Xiuwei had already reached the seventh level of the Finger Xuan Realm, he still couldn't win in a short period of time against the two masters of Ziyangzi and Zhuang Renjun in one go.

If it weren't for the other Wudang disciples, they would also contain the madness and poison, as well as Fang Yunhua.

I'm afraid that Gu Ye's situation will be more dangerous!

Xia Weiming and the others, who saw this scene, were about to step forward to help solve the siege.

However, an old man in his fifties, wearing a Taoist robe, came to Xia Weiming and the others.

It was none other than the Young Heroes Guild, one of the invigilators.

Behind him, he was followed by several Wudang disciples and dozens of candidates for the Young Heroes Association.

Carrying Chu Huai's water on his back, Panpan is also impressively listed!

"Panpan!"

Seeing Shui Panpan, Xia Weiming's hanging heart finally let go.

Fortunately, Shui Panpan is fine.

Their faces were pale with fear.

Even some timid disciples were already faintly crying.

Obviously, they have not seen such bloody rivers and lakes, nor have they seen scenes of killing and being killed.

So looking at the corpses all over the ground, and the situation where the Wudang disciples screamed and fell, they all weakened.

Looking at these "chivalrous" in front of him who had never seen the world, Xia Weiming couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Can such a person really support the future of this martial arts?

"Dongfang Shaoxia, although I should not entrust this matter to you guests. But now that Wudang is full of soldiers, he really can't distinguish manpower, so he escorted them out of the ......"

The invigilator's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"I understand, but there should be more than that. What about the others? ”

Xia Weiming looked around.

"The others can't be found in a short time, and we've done our best......"

The invigilator sighed and didn't say anything more.

Xia Weiming didn't say anything more, nodded, and said to the others: "If you don't want to die, follow me." Whoever is left behind, ask for more blessings! ”

If it was in normal times, Xia Weiming said this, but I was afraid that he would attract abuse from many people.

But now it's different, Xia Weiming has shown extraordinary strength at the Young Heroes Conference.

Coupled with the fact that at this juncture, this group of people wants to live, so there will be no one who does not listen to him.

At the moment, their heads were like chickens pecking rice, and their expressions were sighing again in Xia Weiming's eyes.

"Skee...... This group of timid people like mice, what kind of martial arts do they practice, go home and farm! ”

The thorns on the side couldn't help but complain.

"Ah Thorn, that's someone else's business, we can't take care of it. We just need to send them down the mountain safely! ”

Gu Yuexuan whispered a reproach.

The thorn on the side rolled his eyes and didn't speak again.

Xia Weiming didn't talk nonsense, and left the scene directly with everyone and walked in the direction of the back mountain.

Seeing Xia Weiming and the others leave, the invigilator elder breathed a sigh of relief and threw himself into the battle again.

At this time, Gu Ye cooperated with the disciples of Wudang and performed the "True Martial Seven Interception Array", firmly trapping Zhuang Renjun and the others.

The mystery of this Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation lies in the fact that when the two of them work together, they will attack and defend and prepare for makeup, and their power will be greatly increased.

If three people work together, it is twice as powerful as two people working together.

Four people are equivalent to eight masters, and five people are equivalent to sixteen.

By analogy, Zhuang Renjun and others seem to be trapped in thousands of troops.

Don't say that if you have the power to fight back, you will guard it, and you will be in danger.

It is only a matter of time before defeat is reached.

And yet, at this very moment-

"The Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, it's really not bad! The four of you have been defeated! ”

Above the sky, there was a sudden burst of laughter from within.

Like a muffled thunder, it weighs on everyone's heart.

The next moment, a sword qi mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder came from outside the sky.

Fell into the crowd.

In an instant, explosions sounded one after another in the crowd, and many Wudang disciples were blown upside down on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

And although Gu Ye reacted a little faster, he blocked it with a horizontal sword.

But he was also shocked by this sword qi and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

The next moment, I saw a scarlet long sword, with a sword sheath falling from the sky.

Stuck in the ground.

"Boom, boom!"

On the ground around him, the earth and rocks that were blown apart flew up, and the invisible sword qi forced everyone present back a few steps.

Immediately after, a figure fell, one foot on the end of the hilt.

The man was dressed in a black robe and had a bloodstained mask on his face.

"Swim into the ......"

Gu Ye's face was very pale, and his face couldn't help but be solemn as he looked at the swim in front of him.

Unexpectedly, this swim was so strong, and with one sword, it broke through the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation.

At the moment, Zhuo Renqing has not appeared for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is inside.

He realized that the tide of battle was invisibly tilted again!

Immediately afterwards, there were suddenly a few whistling and banging sounds from the bottom of the mountain, and several Wudang disciples fell in and rolled to the ground.

Two figures, one after the other, arrived.

It is the judge and the remnant sword, who is also one of the eight masters of Jinyiwei!

"You're here too?"

Swim in and fell to the ground, grabbed the Yan Yao sword, and asked the two behind him.

"Well, the Jinyi Guard and the Celestial Providence City Killer are at war with the other disciples guarding the mountain. I believe that it won't be long before they will be solved! ”

Although the remnant sword looked at the swim in his gaze, he was a little unconvinced.

But seeing that the sword swam into broke the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, he could only be honest and not say more.

Seeing the remnant sword and the judge also appear, Gu Ye's face suddenly became ugly.

In the current situation, even if Zhuo Renqing appears, it will be difficult to reverse the situation.

After all, the cultivation that you showed with the sword just now, I am afraid that compared to Zhuo Renqing, it is not much better!

"Daoist Gu Ye, in the battle the day before yesterday, you already understood the gap between us. As long as you are willing to take the Wudang disciples to surrender to Jinyiwei, I promise that I will not kill anyone except Zhuo Renqing's life! ”

Swimming into both hands and holding the hilt of the sword, although his tone was calm, the pressure was like a tide, and it was fiercely pierced on Gu Ye's body.

Gu Ye took a deep breath and smiled coldly: "Although I don't know what grievances you have with the senior brother in charge, today, I will never retreat!" ”

"Well said!"

Suddenly, a long howl came from the Sanqing Palace.

A burst of mighty sword intent suddenly surged from inside, colliding with the oppressive feeling swimming in mid-air, causing the surrounding ground to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, a voice with a little sadness, but more like calmness and enlightenment, sounded in everyone's ears:

"Look at the door and think about Zhang Jian, endure death and wait for Dugan; I smiled at the sky from my horizontal sword, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun! ”

I saw Zhuo Renqing, who was covered in blood on his body, and walked out of the Sanqing Palace.

Although his face was still a little pale, and even in his steps, there was a little vanity.

But there was a deep determination in his eyes.

Looking at the figure that had been with him for countless days and nights, looking at the face that was too familiar to be more familiar.

Rao is cold eyes swam under the mask, and he couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

"Zhuo Renqing, you finally appeared."

You Jin didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out the Yan Yao sword and pointed at Zhuo Renqing: "The foundation of Wudang for hundreds of years is folded in your hands, and it is too cruel to you." Let you throw yourself under the command of Jinyiwei, and the same is true. Let you retain the last dignity and let the Wudang faction be preserved, for you, it is the best ending. ”

"The best ending?"

Zhuo Renqing looked up to the sky and laughed: "Even though the Wudang faction is under my control, it is not as good as before. But the backbone that belongs to our warriors has not been lost. Perhaps today, those who are still willing to stick to the Wudang faction will be implicated by me and die here. But I am ashamed and have no regrets! ”

With no regrets, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he fell into silence: "Since you have no regrets, then take it!" ”

After speaking, the sword in his hand shook, and a golden dragon wrapped around it.

With a deafening dragon roar, he slashed towards Zhuo Renqing!

And Zhuo Renqing also snorted coldly, the blade of the sword shook, and it was another move of the dragon crying sword, and he swam in!

…………

On the trail behind the mountain in Wudang, Xia Weiming and his party hurriedly walked.

Under the night sky, the dense woods have long been obscured by the moonlight.

There was darkness in front of him, like a bloody mouth, almost wanting to swallow everyone.

In such an environment, those who originally fled from Wudang Mountain out of fear turned even pale.

Emotions are suppressed to the extreme.

Finally, after walking the suffocating path, the vision suddenly widened.

But Xia Weiming and the others gradually stopped.

Across them was a red figure and a girl carrying a scroll.

Looking at the delicate face mixed with complex emotions, the corners of Xia Weiming's mouth outlined a wry smile.

"Yaksha Palace Master, Ren Qingxuan...... I really didn't expect you to be stuck in this place. ”

Looking at Xia Weiming's helpless appearance, Yaksha's expression was still calm, and he just glanced at Ren Qingxuan beside him lightly.

And Ren Qingxuan's hands were clenched tightly, and even his nails were already embedded in the flesh.

Yaksha reminded slightly: "Ren Qingxuan, don't forget what you should do!" ”

Ren Qingxuan gritted his teeth, nodded, and the picture scroll behind him was shocked by internal strength and unfolded on its own.

The long sword inside fell into Ren Qingxuan's hands.

"I'm sorry!"

Ren Qingxuan whispered, took the lead in swinging his sword, and attacked Xia Weiming!