He said quietly: "No matter how good a friend is, he may betray you and take a different path because of his own needs. Some people may choose to take revenge and use vendetta to solve all this, but I raised my head and looked farther. If the friends I make are not one person or two people, but the world, the people, and the people, then there will be no betrayal. The two of you can see that the current middle path of the rivers and lakes is long to eliminate demons, and the righteous path of the rivers and lakes is dying under the invasion of Tianluo, isn't it the time for us martial artists to support justice? Isn't the sword leaning on the sky the greatest ambition of our martial arts? So, why should we care about personal gains and losses, or even the gains and losses of a faction? Believe me, the archway can be rebuilt, and the palace can be repaired again after it is burned, but the justice of the rivers and lakes, if it falls, it can no longer be supported! ”

Danshu Pavilion is the main meeting place of Huayin Pavilion in previous dynasties, and Guo Ao is naturally no exception.

Although the weather was not cold, he still changed into a purple fox fur and sat on the wide stone chair in the main hall.

The master of Huayin Pavilion is not tired of eating, and he is not tired of being fine, isn't he?

What's more, the crown of clothing is also a kind of majesty.

Guo Ao was in this majestic embrace, looking at Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen coldly, and said slowly: "Three days have passed, what about your plan?" ”

Bu Jianchen hesitated for a moment and said, "The power of the Tianluo Sect is all over the world, and it must not be underestimated. If you start a war with it, the most important thing is to unite all the righteous path forces, first go to their arms, and then capture them with one blow. ”

Guo Ao said: "It seems that you have a detailed plan, let's start from the beginning." ”

Bu Jianchen groaned and said, "The Tianluo Sect easily destroyed Shaolin Wudang, and its strength is so strong that no sect can pass it in a hundred years." Huayin Pavilion also needs to be careful with it. A few days ago, I confronted Chongxuan, and I laid down a very meticulous situation, but I still couldn't trap him. This person is amazing, really amazing. Under the leadership of this person, the Tianluo Sect is in good order. Chongxuan's prestige in the Tianluo Sect was no longer able to be reached. Therefore, if you want to destroy the Tianluo Sect, you must first kill Chongxuan. ”

Guo Ao bowed his head and said: "What you said makes sense, but how can you kill Chongxuan?" ”

Bu Jianchen said: "Chongxuan is still stranded in Yuhang, and he has not returned to the outside of the Sai, so he seems to have something to do." A few days ago, he gathered the heads of the four factions and fought in the City God Pavilion, seemingly wanting to shock the world with martial arts, so that people in the martial arts would not dare to fight against him. We can do the same with him, Cabinet Master...... The pavilion master might as well post an appointment to fight him, and the old man will set up another killing game, and he must be seriously injured if he does not die. ”

Guo Ao smiled and said: "If it is someone else, this plan is really wonderful, but if it is Chongxuan, then this is a foolish plan." No killing game can trap Chongxuan, and I know this much better than you. So, change your strategy. ”

Bu Jianchen was silent, and Guo Ao said: "First of all, this war letter is by no means easy to write. The reason why the heads of the four factions had to respond to the battle was because Chongxuan's letter of war made them have to respond. Will our war letter have the same effect? Therefore, the first question is who will write this war letter. ”

Bu Jianchen groaned and said, "The old man feels that he is still competent. ”

Guo Ao shook his head and said, "No." You have already taken Chongxuan's battle book, and if you go back like this, I am afraid that you will end up with a laughing stock of people's teeth. I heard that there is a new martial arts alliance leader on the righteous path, called Yang Yizhi. Speaking of which, it is also my old friend when I was young, and if he were to write this war letter, it would be perfect. ”

Yang Yizhi was also his partner who was born and died when he was a teenager, but when he mentions these three words now, he does not have the slightest joy of recalling them from his old friend, but is just talking about a tool, a tool that can be used.

He smiled and said: "What is Yang Yizhi's martial arts, I know best, not to mention that he is still the leader of the martial arts alliance, this battle letter is written by him, which shows that the alliance between Huayin Pavilion and the righteous path is extremely tight, and Chongxuan is bound to not be underestimated." The Lord of the Huayin Pavilion and the Lord of the Righteous Path Martial Arts Alliance made an appointment with the Tianluo Sect Master, how could Chongxuan not come? ”

Bu Jianchen hesitated: "But ...... How could Yang Yizhi agree? ”

Guo Ao said coldly: "You will definitely be able to do this kind of trivial matter." Isn't it, Uncle Step? ”

Bu Jianchen's face changed, and he didn't make a sound.

Guo Ao smiled leisurely: "Then, the next question is the second question, what should we do when Chongxuan comes to fight?" ”

Bu Jianchen couldn't answer, obviously, the answer Guo Ao wanted was definitely not a killing game.

Sure enough, Guo Ao smiled and said, "Without Chongxuan's Tianluo Sect, the strength has been reduced by half; But I'm not the master of the pavilion, and it's the same with me or not. So, after going to the sect master and the pavilion master, the Tianluo Sect will fight against Huayin Pavilion, what are the chances of winning? ”

His gaze was like sharp lightning, stabbing straight into Bu Jianchen's face: "So, when I made an appointment with Chongxuan, it was the day when Huayin Pavilion and the Tianluo Sect went to war!" ”

Bu Jianchen's face changed, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Guo Ao's mouth: "Uncle Bu, your injuries are too serious, I won't send you to charge into battle, let you stay in the pavilion to recuperate, and help me with some chores by the way." This time you won't say that I'm ungrateful, unkind, and untrustworthy, right? ”

His tone was actually very sincere, and Bu Jianchen had to smile bitterly and nodded.

Guo Ao turned to Ji Yunshang again: "As for Zhongjun, you...... Although you stabbed yourself with a sword, and your skill is only sixty percent of what you used to be, I think it's enough. You lead the masters of Huayin Pavilion to control the Xuanji Qingfeng imitated by the Juntian Division, and you can reach the West Kunlun Mountain within one day and kill them by surprise. Lord Han Qing and the others led their own disciples and hurried over, but it was only seven or eight days. At that time, the internal and external attacks could capture the fundamental place of the Tianluo Sect in one day. Since then, we have been entrenched in it, and we have joined forces with the righteous sects, and the reinforcements of the Tianluo Sect have come to kill one by one, and they will kill one by one. It will definitely be able to win, and the Tianluo Sect will die! ”

Bu Jianchen's face showed a contemplative look: "There are two doubts about the old decay: first, if Chongxuan rushes back to West Kunlun Mountain within a day or two, with him in charge, the Tianluo Sect will take advantage of the geographical advantage, but I am afraid that no matter how many people in this pavilion are, it will not be able to break through." Second, if the Tianluo Sect abandons the main altar and ignores it, but occupies the main pavilion, then what? ”

Guo Ao smiled: "This is the difference between intentional and unintentional. We have been prepared for a long time and poured out of the nest, so it doesn't matter if Huayin Pavilion wants to do it or not. But six or seven out of ten people in the Tianluo Sect headquarters are in the main altar, after being trapped by us, where can they give up? So no matter what, they're going to come to the rescue. Uncle Bu doesn't have to worry about this, as for Chongxuan......"

Slowly, a grim look appeared on his face: "He will definitely not be able to rush back!" ”

It doesn't matter if Huayin Pavilion wants it or not.

This wonderful argument made Jian Chen angry for a while, but he didn't say anything, he already knew a little about Guo Ao's temperament these days, since he was so proud of his arrangement, it was useless to say anything he said.

There was silence in the Danshu Pavilion.

After a long time, I heard Ji Yunshang say lightly: "Just according to what the pavilion master said." "Turn around and leave.

Bu Jianchen glanced at her, as if he remembered something, and the look on his face calmed down, silently following her.

Guo Ao suddenly said, "Please stay, two of you." ”

Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen stopped and looked back at Guo Ao.

Perhaps it was Ji Yunsheng's "Pavilion Master" that made Guo Ao's heart very happy, and the tyrannical aura on his face also faded, he seemed to reflect on himself for a moment before he said: "The two of you must think that I am arrogant and domineering now, and I am a complete tyrant. ”

Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen did not answer.

Guo Ao said: "I almost killed my two best friends with my own hands, and I almost destroyed Huayin Pavilion. You may think I'm crazy, but I know it's all worth it because I've achieved the best martial arts. This gives me enough leverage to protect everyone in the world, and it's my new understanding of the sword. ”

He said quietly: "No matter how good a friend is, he may betray you and take a different path because of his own needs. Some people may choose to take revenge and use vendetta to solve all this, but I raised my head and looked farther. If the friends I make are not one person or two people, but the world, the people, and the people, then there will be no betrayal. The two of you can see that the current middle path of the rivers and lakes is long to eliminate demons, and the righteous path of the rivers and lakes is dying under the invasion of Tianluo, isn't it the time for us martial artists to support justice? Isn't the sword leaning on the sky the greatest ambition of our martial arts? So, why should we care about personal gains and losses, or even the gains and losses of a faction? Believe me, the archway can be rebuilt, and the palace can be repaired again after it is burned, but the justice of the rivers and lakes, if it falls, it can no longer be supported! ”

Ji Yunshang didn't say a word, and when Guo Ao finished speaking, he smiled faintly and turned around and walked out of Danshu Pavilion.

Bu Jianchen sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been young people, you are the pavilion master, how high you want to fly, just fly." ”

Guo Ao smiled and looked at the two. His smile was full of confidence, because he was holding the invincible sword in his hand, and he was sitting with the invincible authority in the world.

What he wants to do will be an invincible feat in the world, and he will never allow anyone to stop him!

His sword should have been forged for the common people in the world. Thinking that he was only stuck in the friendship between one person and two people before, Guo Ao suddenly felt very ridiculous. Never again, from now on, this sword will be waved for the common people in the world, and if anyone dares to stop it, it will be cut into two parts!

If the manor is big, there will be dark, invisible corners. And what is hidden in these corners, presumably the people who live in the bright place have no way of knowing.

How many such corners are there in Huayin Pavilion? And what is hiding in it?

Zhong Chengzi tried to curl up in the rockery as much as possible, but his face was full of excitement. This hole is very small, and Zhong Chengzi is very afraid that people will find out, so he squeezes his broken body into the hole with force from time to time. Only in the dark where no one found it, it could be seen how badly Zhong Chengzi was injured, and he could barely support his body.

If that's his body.

He wasn't alone, there was another person sitting across from him. It was a little girl, very sweet-looking, and she held a big apple in her hand, and her face was just like this apple, and it was very cute and puffy.

She was dressed in a big red shirt, which made her so petite and exquisite.

She looked at Zhong Chengzi, her face was full of innocence, and said, "Uncle Zhong, if you are so afraid, it is better for me to send you out." ”

The smile on Zhong Chengzi's face suddenly dimmed, he stared at the little girl in red viciously, and said coldly: "Shangguan Hong, don't call me uncle, I listen disgusting." ”

Shangguan Hong said leisurely: "My name is Guo Ao and I am also an uncle, he is very happy to listen to it." Of course, he wants me to die now. ”

Zhong Chengzi showed a cruel smile on his face and said, "If you provoke him, you must not end well." His current martial arts strength is by no means comparable to you. ”

Shangguan Hong sighed: "That's why I'm worried." Uncle Zhong, can you tell me a way to make him unable to kill me? Since he is your sword, you must have a way to control him. ”

Zhong Chengzi sneered: "There is naturally a way, but why am I telling you?" ”

Shangguan Hong grinned, as if he was not angry at all: "Uncle Zhong, you must have forgotten, if I didn't carry you, how could you move?" And how do you lay out the fire array to forge a sword? How to eat? How to drink? Uncle Zhong, as long as I leave you here, how long do you think you can live? ”

Zhong Chengzi said coldly: "Then you will leave me behind!" I won't tell you even if I'm dead! ”

A trace of anger flashed in Shangguanhong's eyes, and he suddenly made a move, Zhong Chengzi's mutilated body was lifted up by him, and the smile on Shangguanhong's face was innocent and soft: "Uncle Zhong, I have a lot of apples, do you want to eat a few more, and then you are willing to tell me?" ”

Zhong Chengzi showed a look of fear on his face, obviously, he knew the horror of this little devil in red, and he also knew that she had worked hard to help him these days, and she must have a plan. But he knew that if he didn't say it, he might still be able to live, and if he did, he was afraid that Shangguan Hong would kill him immediately.

Shangguan Hong's smile became sweeter and sweeter, but her hand on Zhong Chengzi's throat became tighter and tighter.

Zhong Chengzi's face is purple, but how can he fight against Shangguan Hong when he is crippled? Shangguan Hong let out a coquettish smile: "Uncle Zhong is so good, hold on for a while, and I will kiss you." Come on! ”

With a soft sound, a strong tide poured in, and Shangguan Hong's hand was light, and Zhong Chengzi was gone.

Shangguan Hong was shocked, his red clothes flashed, and his body rushed out like lightning.

In the faint moonlight, a gray shadow stood.

Zhong Chengzi's mutilated body was held in his hand.

Chongxuan.

How could the Tianluo Sect Master appear in the Huayin Pavilion? Is it because you don't do well enough to punish yourself?

A look of horror flashed on Shangguan's red face, and he hurriedly knelt down. Zhong Chengzi shrank even more, as if he was trying his best to avoid Chongxuan's gaze. But he was held in Chongxuan's hands, where else could he hide?

Chongxuan didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to blend into the moonlight, blending with this faint bright milk, regardless of each other. Suddenly a gurgling sound came, Shangguan Hong's body trembled, and his upper and lower teeth couldn't help but clasp together. The gurgling sound didn't just come from him, half of it came from Zhong Chengzi's mouth.

Chongxuan slowly put Zhong Chengzi on the ground and said lightly: "Have you finished what I told you?" ”

Zhong Chengzi and Shangguan Hong said in unison: "It's all ...... It's all done! ”

Their voices couldn't help but tremble, because there was not a trace of a smile on Chongxuan's face.

Chongxuan said coldly: "Then why don't you leave?" ”

Zhong Chengzi was stunned for a moment, Guo Aofang cast a sword, how could he go? But Chongxuan's order, how could he disobey it?

Shangguan Hong was also stunned, picked up Zhong Chengzi, and rushed out. Although he was one of Chongxuan's most proud right and left hands, he didn't dare to provoke Chongxuan's anger.

In fact, since Chongxuan took charge of the Tianluo Sect, he had never been angry and had never punished anyone. But everyone subconsciously knew that if Chongxuan was angry, it would be extremely terrifying!

Chongxuan looked at the backs of the two and couldn't help but sigh secretly. What Zhong Chengzi is plotting and what Shangguan Hong is plotting is clearly known. He also knew that as a leader, he should moderate the desires of his subordinates.

The key is control.

Chongxuan's figure gradually faded, and it seemed to merge into the moonlight. His mission to Huayin Pavilion has been completed, and it is time to go back.

The West Lake is smoky, and Chongxuan's residence is on the island in the center of the lake. He untied a flat boat under the willow waves and slowly walked towards the island in the middle of the lake.

The bright moon is piled up on the surface of the lake, and there are wild birds murmuring from time to time, and the scenery is extremely quiet. Chongxuan is above the blue waves, but his heart is in heaven and earth, and when he thinks of the treacherous places in the rivers and lakes, he can't help but sigh leisurely.

Suddenly, I heard a person whisper: "The lakes and mountains are quiet, why don't you stay for a while?" ”

Chongxuan was startled, and at the place where his toes paused, the flat boat immediately froze on the water. But I saw a person standing on the water with a smile, wearing a green shirt, like an immortal stepping on the waves. The man was very simple, humble and gentlemanly, and asked questions.

But Chongxuan's flat boat was sure to stay, and immediately slowly retreated a foot or so.

At the same time, the willow branch under the man's feet slowly retreated until the distance between the two was about three feet. Chongxuan couldn't help but be secretly frightened, although he was thoughtful, but it was extremely rare to get close to this person within three feet and not realize it.

He couldn't help but look at this person, but he saw that there seemed to be a layer of melancholy in this person's eyes, reflected in the vast moonlight, as if the world was idle, and all of them were focused on him.

Chongxuan smiled slightly: "Yang Yizhi's Yang Alliance Master? ”

The man smiled faintly and said, "The position of the alliance leader is not worth the sect leader's attention, it is just an insult to Qingting." ”

Chongxuan smiled: "What is the matter with the alliance leader? ”

Yang Yizhi's face darkened, and he said, "Give a war letter to Guo Ao, the master of Huayin Pavilion." ”

Chongxuan said: "In the past ten years, I have never received a war letter. ”

Yang Yizhi's eyes were raised, as if he was looking at the moonlight in the sky in a trance, and said leisurely: "The moon is like a cloud, everything in the world is like dust, how can you trek?" ”

He let out a long voice, and suddenly, the moonlight in the sky suddenly dimmed, Chongxuan was startled, and his body rushed out like an arrow. The flood surged, and was so aroused by his power that it turned into a wall of water that was more than a foot high, and no matter what kind of attack, it would be scattered in one shot!

But the moonlight was dark, and then it suddenly lit up, and the moonlight was like a tangible thing, and it slashed down like lightning. A loud eagle chirp sounded through the air, and the moon was chaotic, surrounding Chongxuan for a while. With a bang, the huge waves stirred up by Chongxuan splashed down, and there was no trace of Yang Yizhi.

A war book slowly unfolded under the moonlight.

"The former grandson Cao will hunt in Wu. Today, the mountains and rivers are still there, the prosperity is not reduced, the sand is still green, and the sword light is still red. Why not take the light wind and the moon as a sword, talk about the vast lake waves, chase the people in the past, and sigh about the generosity of the past and the present? The appointment of the peach, now when Li Bao, the invitation to play the sword, the violator is ominous. Guo Ao respectfully. ”

Chongxuan knew that he would be able to make this agreement.

Wushan City God's Pavilion.

Full of mountains and rivers, the beautiful scenery of West Lake, all in sight. Guo Ao looked at the threshold, and couldn't help but feel like he was flying.

A few days ago, Chongxuan made an appointment to fight here, and he had an epiphany about the Spring Water Sword Technique, but he still couldn't resist Chongxuan, and he was defeated. But now, how can he, who has forged the sword, fight and defeat again?

He slowly brought the wine glass to his mouth, the fragrant wine hidden by Qiu Xuan was indeed unique, and every time Guo Ao finished drinking, he had a generous feeling of wanting to cut the world with a sword. This time, he will challenge the most powerful existence in the world and slash it three feet in front of him.

He has enough confidence. Especially before he left, he forced Ji Yunshang to lead more than thirty masters of Huayin Pavilion to take the Xuanji Qingfeng and secretly sneak to the Great Light Realm of West Kunlun Mountain. Although the number of people is small, it undoubtedly concentrates seventy percent of the combat power of Huayin Pavilion. And the Tianluo Sect that lost Chongxuan was only fifty percent of its strength. At the same time, Lord Han Qing led the remaining Huayin Pavilion disciples and rushed towards West Kunlun Mountain. By the time they arrived, the Tianluo Sect had basically perished.

Guo Ao smiled leisurely and poured another glass of wine.

The Shaolin and Wudang factions, who were grateful, also came to the area around Huayin Pavilion and followed Guo Ao to conspire together. They brought bad news, whether it was Shaolin or Wudang, the martial arts secrets that had been moved over had mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Is it burned? But there was no sign of arson, and no outsiders entered it. Guo Ao thought of the same strange burning of the Chunshui Sword Spectrum, and couldn't help but count all this on Chongxuan's head, but it didn't matter, Chongxuan was about to die under his own sword.

As for these fellow martial artists, they are not only here to help him, but also to ask for things. Guo Ao saw it very clearly, so he promised them to copy another copy to them. Shaolin Wudang happily agreed, while gathering the rest of the decent people in full swing to come together to fight against the Demon Sect.

Shaolin's burning eyebrows quietly begged Guo Ao to transcribe a copy of Wudang's swordsmanship to him, and Guo Ao agreed, anyway, he just copied one more copy. He looked at Burning Mei's ecstatic expression and couldn't help but be a little amused. Burning Mei didn't know that Guo Ao also agreed to the same request of Daoist Qingxuan.

People are always insatiable, not knowing that they can only eat as much as they eat, and no matter how much they have to eat, it is a waste. Even if the Burning Eyebrows Daoist is a genius in the sky, he may not be able to study all the martial arts of Shaolin closely, if he wants to come to Wudang swordsmanship, because the faction is different, he can't practice, if he practices reluctantly, it is very likely that his true qi will go wrong, and he will die from now on, what is the use of more secrets?

Really useful, one book is enough.

Guo Ao let out a long sigh, he knew that he had to do his best to protect these people and keep them from the expansion of the Demon Sect. For this reason, he abandoned his friends, but Guo Ao never regretted it.

It's the same now, he can't even wait for Chongxuan to come, so that he can fight vigorously.

Then, there was good news all over the mountains, and the Tianluo Sect would be sent under his gongs and drums, and it would never recover.

Giggles, the wooden staircase sounded softly, calm, light, and fast, which was Chongxuan's usual sound.

Guo Ao put down the wine glass, he knew that in the face of Chongxuan, there could not be the slightest slack. Can't even leave him a chance, otherwise, he will be the one who loses miserably!

A figure slowly rose up from the stairs, and Guo Ao's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ling Baohe.

It's not Chongxuan.

Guo Ao's anger was angry, so he immediately quieted down, completely quiet. Because he had sniffed dangerous information in an instant.

Something must have happened, where he didn't see it, where he didn't calculate!

Ling Baohe was also very quiet, there was even a hint of a smile in his slender eyes, and he slowly walked to the stone table in the City God Pavilion and pressed his hands on it.

He held something in his hand, something that Guo Ao was very familiar with.

Hellmandala.

The corners of Guo Ao's eyes jumped.

Ling Baohe's eyes closed slightly, and his gaze pierced Guo Ao's face like a needle: "Do you know how I came here?" ”

He paused, as if waiting for Guo Ao to answer, and seemed to confirm that Guo Ao would not answer: "I ride Xuanji Qingfeng." ”

Guo Ao smiled, his teeth clenched together tightly when he laughed, looking a little hideous. He never imagined that his plan was so careful and meticulous that it would completely fail at the beginning.

Why? Why is this happening?

Guo Ao gritted his teeth and said word for word: "Chong, Xuan? ”

Ling Baohe's smile was hidden and peaceful: "You should believe that we live in a net, and he is the one who collects the net." ”

Guo Ao's body was shocked, the person who closed the net?

Ling Baohe said leisurely: "You are defeated." If you go back now, you may be able to see the three hundred disciples led by Lord Han Qing rushing back in disgrace. ”

Guo Ao couldn't hold back his anger anymore, Huo Ran stood up, his eyes were like burning torches, burning on Ling Baohe's face! It was two ghost fires, and Guo Ao's voice seemed to be cold as if it was coming out of hell: "I was completely defeated, but he shouldn't have sent you." ”

He was proud and said resolutely: "You are my bargaining chip for turning defeat into victory." ”

Ling Baohe laughed and laughed wildly: "Then what do you want?" Beat me? Kill me? ”

Guo Ao walked forward slowly, his voice was so cold that it almost froze: "Kill you, or catch you, and imprison you in a place where Chongxuan will never find you." ”

He said slowly: "Then I will go to Ning Jiuwei, Shangguan Hong, and Tianluo Five Elders, until Chongxuan is no longer available." At that time, see who is the one who closes the net? ”

Ling Baohe actually nodded and said, "Your method is very good, and I also think that this is the only way to deal with Chongxuan." But do you think you can catch me? ”

Guo Ao said lightly: "Chongxuan's only mistake is that he misestimated my current martial arts. Does he still think you're good enough to compete with me? ”

As he said the last word, his footsteps froze, and the sword light splashed out.

It was a touch of light, a touch of sadness, which suddenly penetrated Ling Baohe's heart, and carefully made a home in his heart. Then, all the memories accumulated in this life were revived, and they came flooding back, and finally condensed into a touch of sadness and a teardrop.

Tears fell into the dust, and injuries eroded his heart.

At this moment, the Wuyang Sword had pierced through his heart, and half of the tip of the sword came out from Ling Baohe's back, but Ling Baohe's face showed a trace of dazed and intoxicated, and muttered, "Okay...... Good sword! ”

The Wuyang Sword suddenly disappeared, and Ling Baohe staggered back. The blood rushed out like an angry arrow, but he was still intoxicated by the sadness in his heart, and only said, "Okay...... Good sword! ”

Guo Ao said slowly: "My martial arts are by no means comparable to you, so you should be damned." ”

Ling Baohe also smiled: "But do you know what a heart is?" Do you know what sadness is? ”

His person suddenly turned into a ball of light, and the Qinghe Sword was like a crane rising into the sky, its wings flying, covering Ling Baohe in it, and rushing towards Guo Ao angrily.

Guo Ao's brows furrowed, and the sword light swung out again.

Ling Baohe's heart was broken, but his vitality was still tenacious and incomparable, driven by the demon's strange immortal divine skills, and his sword momentum was like a heavenly river falling down, like a dream.

This is Ling Baohe's last sword, and it is also the strongest and most powerful sword!

Such a killing move can only be performed by Ling Baohe, who has immortal skills.

Guo Ao's sword moves changed quickly, and he slapped on the Qinghe sword. He only felt that the Qinghe Sword was like a mountain torrent erupting, and its strength was incredible, and his body was so excited that he rose to the sky, and the tip of the Qinghe Sword devoured it like a poisonous snake!

Between this lightning and fire, life and death are decided!

Guo Ao felt countless remorse in his heart, he shouldn't be arrogant, he should have killed Ling Baohe when he stabbed him! But now, all the remorse is useless, and it has turned into a condemnation of oneself, which is rolling in my heart. Guo Ao was furious, and the Wuyang Sword stabbed out like lightning and sank into Ling Baohe's shoulder!

His swordsmanship was originally based on ruthlessness, but at this time, remorse and anger were born together, and he immediately returned to his fierce nature, and all his strength penetrated into the Wuyang Sword and stabbed out suddenly!

If you want to fight, you will fight whoever is more ruthless; If you want to fight, you can fight whoever dies first!

Ling Baohe laughed, as if he was extremely happy. Guo Ao was even more angry, and the strength of the tip of the sword exploded suddenly, Ling Baohe's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, but at the same time, his Qinghe sword also stabbed into Guo Ao's chest.

The Immortal Divine Skill was like an invisible giant palm, pulling him back from the brink of death again and again, and he only felt that the strength of his whole body was passing rapidly, and even holding the sword in his hand seemed extremely difficult.

He suddenly shouted, "You promised me!" ”

Guo Ao had been carried away by anger, and his strength burst out in a row, and Ling Baohe's flesh and blood splashed in the air, blurring the carved beams and paintings of the City God Pavilion. Ling Baohe seemed to be in a trance, and kept shouting: "You promised me, you promised me!" ”

Guo Ao's sword moved again, he had already grasped the complete initiative, and said coldly: "Go die!" ”

A tide of energy poured out.

But a domineering and mighty internal breath swept from Ling Baohe's back, like a raging wind on the desert, suddenly devouring Ling Baohe, and then attacked Guo Ao angrily. This fierce force didn't care about Ling Baohe's life or death, under one touch, Ling Baohe's mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Qinghe Sword in his hand was suffocated, but his hands suddenly shrank down, grabbed the Wuyang Sword, and he didn't let go! And that momentum rolled into a storm, and just when Guo Ao was stunned, it slammed into his chest!

Guo Ao also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body slammed into the wall. The strength of the whole body was almost dissipated, and under the fierce retraction, the Wuyang Sword was also stained with Ling Baohe's residual blood.

Guo Ao suddenly felt a strong disgust in his heart, and shook the Wuyang Sword violently, as if he wanted to shake off all the unpleasantness.

Da Qi gently picked up Ling Baohe.

A smile appeared on his face, which gradually turned to stiffness.

He would never fall into the demon again, and the immortal magic that he hated could no longer save him.

He has been freed from his sinful fate, and from now on, he will be his own.

Tears fell from the big man, falling into Ling Baohe's eyes that refused to close. His last expression was frozen in a struggling gaze, as if he wanted to see the big man clearly. His lips were slightly open, as if he had a lot to say.

But now, everything doesn't matter.

Da Qi hugged Ling Baohe hard, as if he wanted to rub him into his life. She recalled a few words that Ling Baohe said to her under the moonlight that covered the sky.

"I owe only two people in my life, and my life must be kept to repay the other person, so I can't give it to you."

"But promise me that I will die at your hands."

Tears are like the moon, cold and infinite.

Guo Ao stared at the two people who were hugging him tightly, and a strong jealousy suddenly arose in his heart. This jealousy made him even more furious, and the Wuyang Sword suddenly trembled violently, the wounded chest burned so much that it almost burned, and he could feel that his strength had dropped by at least thirty percent.

These two damn people, actually hurt themselves? Without the invincible martial arts in the world, what will he do to save Huayin Pavilion and what will he take to save the world? The intense pain and anger blurred Guo Ao's consciousness, and he yelled, "Die! Die! ”

The sword of sadness slashed through, but neither Ling Baohe nor Da Qi was sad. There was a faint smile on their faces, which seemed to be a sarcasm of Guo Ao. This smile made Guo Ao even more furious, and the Wuyang Sword flickered into a fierce aura, shattering and crippling the smiles of the two.

He didn't have time to tell Guo Ao that it wasn't Chongxuan who sent him, but himself, who wanted to come and see the legendary Chunshui Sword Technique, and wanted to see the duel between the Wuyang Sword and the Qinghe Sword, which would win or lose.

He knew the answer, and his heart was at peace.

But what about Guo Ao?

He was suddenly startled in his heart, and put his sword in his hand. Every bit of blood splashed in the air seemed to be a soft and sweet laughter, like a resentful ghost water sleeve, and Man danced on Guo Ao's side.

Guo Ao couldn't help but let out a loud shout and rushed down the City God Pavilion.

As Ling Baohe said, what greeted Guo Ao was blood, injury, and pain.

Of the three hundred Huayin Pavilion disciples, almost all of them were injured. These pampered elites no longer have their usual calm and chic, and they are all over every corner of Danshuge. The pain and anger in Guo Ao's heart reached its peak, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and snort, and heard a person scream: "Pavilion master! Pavilion Master! ”

Guo Ao didn't pay attention to him, his cry had become screaming, and he burst into tears. His people rushed over with rolling belts, hugged Guo Ao's legs, and cried: "Pavilion master, we are surrounded!" The brothers were seriously killed and wounded. Pavilion Master! What are we going to do? ”

Guo Ao stared at the man covered in bandages at his feet with some strange eyes. He couldn't believe that this cowardly person who almost collapsed was actually Han Qingzhu, who was so elegant that he would rather die than have no bamboo.

This cowardice and disability made Guo Ao extremely disgusted, and he said coldly: "How do I know what to do?" You can do whatever you want. ”

Lord Han Qing was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Pavilion Master, you can't leave us alone!" ”

But Guo Ao has already drifted away, and the world is so big that there seems to be no place for Han Qing to take precautions. He was dazed, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Guo Ao's teeth almost bled out. Can he ignore Han Qing and them? Absolutely not! If he wants to protect the people in the world, he must start with Han Qing and them. But he couldn't show cowardice, and he knew that if he was cowardly, then the people he was protecting would have no way out.

He wants to arrange a future for them, a foolproof future. Therefore, he went out of Huayin Pavilion and came to find Shaolin Wudang's Burning Eyebrows and Qingxuan.

He knew that the Righteous Path had already gathered more than a dozen sects, large and small, with no less than two or three thousand people. With this group of new forces in hand, Guo Ao still has the ability to fight. He sneered and clenched his fists.

After Guo Ao left, Han Qingzhu slowly got up from the ground, the pain and panic on his face had disappeared for some time, he waved his hand to the other disciples, and those who were "seriously injured" also quickly turned over and got up and retreated.

Lord Han Qing sighed and tore off the bandages on his body little by little.

Looking at Guo Ao's furious appearance, he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

Maybe you shouldn't have lied to him like that.

There are indeed many righteous people, but why do most of them go down the mountain? The sense of foreboding in Guo Ao's heart showed up again, he didn't dare to slack off, and he exerted his light skills with all his might, and swept to the top of the mountain.

Master Burning Mei and Qing Xuan Dao Chang were arching their hands to each other and said, "There will be a period later." ”

Guo Ao shouted, "Where are you two going?" ”

When the master and the Taoist leader saw him, their faces were a little unnatural, and the master of the burning eyebrows teased: "Poor monk...... The poor monk suddenly thought that the birthday of the Buddha was approaching, and he needed to go back to the temple to take care of the big and small affairs. After the Buddha's birthday, he will definitely follow the work of dogs and horses again. ”

Guo Ao's heart sank, and he said to Qingxuan Daochang: "What about Dao Chief? ”

Qing Xuan's face turned red, and he said, "Poor Dao suddenly received a report that several thieves had broken into the Guan, suspected to be spies of the Tianluo Sect. So...... So hurry back and interrogate. ”

Guo Ao's heart was bright, it must have been the news of Huayin Pavilion's defeat that reached their ears, so they all retreated. Have they forgotten that their Taoist temple was built with their own help? If you don't have yourself, where is there any Shaolin Temple and Zhenwu Temple? If Huayin Pavilion is defeated, how long can Shaolin Wudang, which has been destroyed once, exist?

The anger was blazing, burning in Guo Ao's chest, and he slowly turned his head, only to see that other sects were also quietly retreating. He smiled and said, "Since you all have important matters, it is inconvenient to keep them in the future." I am grateful to you for your kindness, and I decided to take out the true books of the martial arts secrets of various factions treasured by Huayin Pavilion and return them to you as a small thank you. ”

When Qing Xuan and Ran Mei heard this, their eyes lit up. But how could such a good thing come so easily? They nervously asked, "Really...... Really? ”

Guo Ao said with a smile: "Not only Shaolin and Wudang, but also the secrets of the other factions have also been hidden, and if you want to send them, you can send them thoroughly." Please wait a moment, I will send it to you. ”

Qing Xuan was so happy that he didn't know what to do, opened his mouth and giggled twice, but hurriedly covered it. Seeing that Ran Mei kept lifting his beard, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and said, "Isn't the master going to catch the Buddha's birthday, why don't you leave?" ”

The old man blushed and said, "Buddha, so many birthdays have passed, and I am not in a hurry to be here...... But aren't you going back to judge the thief? ”

Qingxuan also blushed and said, "What kind of thief, do you want my Wudang head to try it personally?" ”

The two looked at each other angrily, but their four feet seemed to be frozen, and they refused to move an inch. The other heads of the houses hurriedly put down their bags and came back in a hurry when they walked. When the disciples went down the mountain, they quickly called people to call them back, so that they could have more hands when they grabbed the books for a while.

Guo Ao smiled and hummed a song down the mountain.