"Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords are more refined and ......", Wu Yan himself will be Dugu Nine Swords, so after watching Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, of course he understands that his swordsmanship is higher.

However, this is also helpless, after all, Ling Hu Chong was born as a big disciple of the Huashan faction, and he has been practicing swords since he was a child, with a deep foundation, plus his swordsmanship talent is extremely high, and he has no foundation and no talent, of course, he can't compare.

"Linghu Chong? What are you kid doing? Wu Yan could recognize Ling Hu Chong's identity at a glance, and he could naturally recognize it if he did anything, frowning, and asked with evil in his eyes.

It's just that, in the face of any of my words, even if Ling Hu Chong was called out of his identity, he didn't answer, but just stood firmly in front of Wu Yan and made his position clear with his actions.

Ling Hu Chong covered his face, but he didn't want to tear off the skin at the end, after all, his relationship with Yingying was there.

But in the same way, Wu Yan was killed today, and Ling Hu Chong couldn't stand idly by.

At the beginning, because of the concept that good and evil are not separated, he inherited Wu Yan's love many times, but he drew a boundary with him.

For example, if Hengshan City hadn't defeated Tian Boguang with one move, he might have died there.

Another example is that Huashan sent Wu Yan to teach himself a trick of swordsmanship, but when he and his master were about to win the duel, he used his sword to block it.

I felt guilty about Wu Yan in my heart, and there was still a favor that had not been returned, so Ling Hu Chong couldn't stand idly by.

If you save him today, you should regard it as repaying his favor......

"You help me block Master Fang Zheng, let me do it and Zuo Lengchan I can handle it myself", holding his chest with his hand, Wu Yan opened his mouth and said, for Ling Hu Chong's thoughts, he can guess a thing or two.

Ling Hu Chong still didn't speak, but the long sword in his hand shook, and the exquisite swordsmanship enveloped Master Fang Zheng's whole body.

For Wu Yan, among the three top masters, Zuo Lengchan's threat is the least.

And between Master Fang Zheng and Ren Wuxing, thinking about the relationship between Ren Yingying, Wu Yan still asked Ling Hu to rush to deal with Master Fang Zheng.

"Hmph, your kid was hit by a thousand hands like a palm, and he was hit hard, and the old man will definitely kill you in the palm of his hand at this moment!" , Although Ren Wuxing was also angry at Ling Hu Chong's intervention, Wu Yan was seriously injured at this time, and Ren Wuxing thought that it was no problem to take him down.

What I said was true, after eating the palm of the old monk of Fang Zheng, my internal organs were shaken at the moment, although Ling Hu Chong helped reduce some pressure, but it was still impossible to be the opponent of Ren I Xing and Zuo Lengchan.

couldn't help but say, Wu Yan took a strong breath of internal force and quickly ran down the mountain.

Let Me Go and Zuo Lengchan naturally wouldn't let him go, they chased after him fiercely, fought and retreated, and the three of them fought, and soon broke away from the big army and entered the deep mountains and old forests.

The injury is getting worse and worse, and his consciousness is gradually becoming blurred, Wu Yan is already in danger under the attack of the two top masters, Ren Wuxing and Zuo Lengchan, and he may be killed at any time.

However, Wu Yan's luck was good, there was a cliff not far in front of him, which made Wu Yan's eyes light up and he rushed towards the cliff.

It's just that, at this moment, Ren Xing probe claw directly grabbed Wu Yan's arm, with a smug smile on his face: "I'll let you taste the ...... of my star absorbing magic skill."

Wu Yan's internal strength is not much, how can he resist the star-absorbing magic skill that can be done at will?

More than ten years of internal force was absorbed by Ren Xing in a moment.

"Huh? What about this kid's internal force? How is it so much? He quickly sucked Wu Yan's internal force clean, but he was stunned to let me do it.

Wu Yan's internal strength is too little, let alone compared to himself, even if he is a second-rate master of the rivers and lakes, he may not have it, right?

Seeing that Wu Yan's internal force had been sucked dry by Ren Xing, Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed.

Without internal strength, this kid's peerless sword move with qi control sword can't be used, right?

Zuo Lengchan, who breathed a sigh of relief, slashed at Wu Yan's head with a sword, and sure enough, the sword in his hand no longer had the inexplicable resistance before, which reassured him.

Seeing Zuo Lengchan's sword slashing over, the white dragon sword in Wu Yan's hand shot out directly.

Zuo Lengchan's big sword was picked, and he directly flew out of Wu Yan's white dragon sword, and the sword momentum did not decrease, and he continued to slash towards Wu Yan.

It's just that Wu Yan suddenly stretched out his hand.

Looking at his movements, Zuo Lengchan was stunned in his heart, this seemed to be a gesture to control the sword with qi?

But doesn't this guy already have no internal strength?

At this moment when Zuo Lengchan was stunned, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, and his heart was shocked, and Zuo Lengchan reflexively dodged.

It's just that a sharp pain made Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but scream, his left arm was thrown into the air, and blood gushed out.

Shout!

The white dragon sword sharpened iron like clay, and after cutting off Zuo Lengchan's left arm, it turned into a sword light again and slashed towards the arm of Ren Xing.

Let me be shocked, immediately retract his palm, and retreat.

Wu Yan's body rolled, his feet exerted force, and he rushed directly to the edge of the cliff and jumped, the sword light was like a meteor, chasing Wu Yan's body and falling to the bottom of the cliff.

Ren Wuxing hurriedly rushed to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the past condescendingly, a person and a sword had already disappeared under the cliff, and Ren Wuxing's face was confused.

Just now, he had obviously absorbed Wu Yan's internal force cleanly, but why could he still use the trick of controlling the sword with qi?

Also, Wu Yan's internal strength is only about ten years old, with this internal force, how can he break into a prestigious reputation?

"Forget it, even if this kid has more secrets, if he falls to the bottom of the cliff with a heavy injury, he will die for nine lives", after a moment of silence, Ren Wuxing finally shook his head and threw Wu Yan's matter out of his mind.

When I turned around, Zuo Lengchan had disappeared, and there was only a severed arm on the ground.

Obviously, after Wu Yan committed suicide by jumping off the cliff, Zuo Lengchan, who had a broken arm, was also afraid that he would cross the river and demolish the bridge, so he endured the pain of his broken arm and fled.

Half a month passed in a flash......

Half a month ago, Wu Yan, the deputy head of the Sun Moon God Sect, led a large number of Sun Moon God Sect members to invade Shaolin Temple, but they were defeated and fled, and the disciples were killed and injured countless times.

The elders of the Demon Sect were almost wiped out, only one Tong Baixiong escaped with his life, and more than half of the disciples brought to the Shaolin Temple were killed or injured.

This battle can be said to have greatly suppressed the momentum of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Of course, in the past half a month, Ren Wuxing and the others have also been running around, working hard to go up to the Black Wood Cliff to seize the position of sect leader.

Regarding Ling Hu Chong, let me go and be angry about Ling Hu Chong's meddling in Shaolin Temple.

However, after some rhetoric, coupled with Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian pleading beside him, Ling Hu Chong agreed to go to Heimu Cliff to help, and let me do it, so I forgave him.

With the disappearance of the Ghost Hand Sword Saint Wu Yan after jumping off the cliff, and with the help of the Fang Zheng Master, Ren Xing became more and more confident in going up to the Black Wood Cliff to seize the position.

"Sect Master, Fang Zheng, this old bald donkey, how can he be so good that he will help us, they must have other plans", tomorrow I will be ready to go to the Black Wood Cliff, Xiang Wentian is still a little worried about the help of Shaolin Temple.

"I naturally understand this, Fang Zheng old bald donkey wants our demon sect to fight among themselves, but no matter what, at least until I take the position of sect leader, they will not act rashly, everything will be decided when I take the position of sect leader", waved his hand, and said with a high-spirited appearance.

"Alas......", listening to the words of letting me go, I sighed to the heavens.

In the previous battle of Shaolin Temple, the Divine Sect had been greatly injured, and if it came to internal fighting at this moment, even if it succeeded in seizing the position of the sect leader, I am afraid that the Sun Moon Divine Sect would be pressed by those Wuyue Sword Sects in the future.

"By the way, have you ever found Wu Yan's corpse beast?" , suddenly remembered something, let me line ask.

"I didn't find it, we've been looking for so long under the cliff, maybe the corpse beast was taken away by the jackal?" , Xiang Wentian shook his head and replied.

"Well, regardless of whether he is still alive or not, the old monk Fang Zheng and Chong Xuniubi will stay under the Black Wood Cliff, if Wu Yan is still alive, he will definitely come to help, and the two of them will block him, besides, don't we still have that Lin Pingzhi in our hands?" , waved his hand, let me do not take Wu Yan to heart, and quickly discussed with Xiang Wentian and the others the specific details of going to the Black Wood Cliff tomorrow.

In an inaccessible col at the foot of Shaolin Temple, an unkempt figure sat like a beggar, stretching out his fingers and dancing in the void.

A bright sword in mid-air, flying in the air with his movements, was extremely flexible, and the sword moves drawn were extremely exquisite

If Linghu Chong was here, he would definitely be able to see that this sword was waving in mid-air, and it was the trick of Dugu Nine Swords......

"My injuries have almost recovered, although the battle that day made me lose all my internal strength, but after breaking and standing, it has improved Magneto's ability by a cut, and it's time to go out of the mountain, let me do it, without internal strength, then you can taste my Magneto's power."

With a finger, the white dragon sword milk swallow returned to the scabbard like a homing, and Wu Yan stood up.