Wudang Mountain, Fumo Gorge.

At the top of the mountain peak, the clouds and mist linger, the grass is clear, the green forest is like the sea, and the cangdai is dignified.

Many righteous knights looked solemn, hiding among the grass and trees, watching the wind and grass around them.

An old man in a Taoist robe came to You Longsheng's side and said, "You Shaoxia, that demon will really believe the information you sent over and come to this Demon Gorge obediently?"

"Don't worry, this demon thinks that I was coerced by him, and he trusts me. You Longsheng said firmly.

The old man stroked his beard and said: "That's good, the young man has endured hardships without giving his edge, he has ingenuity in the face of crisis, regardless of his personal reputation and family reputation, he told me the devil's plan, etc., it is really chivalrous and benevolent, and when this battle is successful, the poor people will definitely let the world know your dedication." ”

Many righteous knights on the side also nodded: "What Chong Yin Dao Chang said is that the sacrifice of the owner of You Shaozhuang is too great, and he is so chivalrous and courageous, he is really a model of chivalry in my generation." ”

The old man of Zangjian Villa, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, looked at him, and Lao Huai said with relief: "Long'er, you have finally grown up and are a real man, and your father is proud of you!"

In the face of these praises, You Longsheng has always been silent, he knows that these praises are just because the current disaster of the Demon Sect is the top priority, and after this battle, the things that he had been humiliated by the Great Joy Female Bodhisattva are still a lifelong stain.

Even if you do a thousand righteous things, as long as there is a stain, you can't be a hero.

This is the sorrow of chivalry.

What's more, he betrayed the devil, there is no antidote, and the pill he took last time was enough to kill him.

But he has no regrets.

Because he is the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, he is a chivalrous man and a swordsman.

He doesn't want to be a bad seed, he doesn't want to spoil the right path of the rivers and lakes for his own selfishness, he doesn't take it like that!

"Li Xunhuan, I used to hate you, but now I finally understand your greatness, you are a real chivalrous man. Now, I am with you, this rivers and lakes, righteousness will always exist!"

You Longsheng clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes full of determination, and looked at the valley below.

He was pretentious and high.

He was young and romantic, which made him fall into an unbearable situation.

He was also confused and withdrawn, and gave up on himself.

But at this moment, he finally broke free from all shackles, and he did not hesitate to break his bones and ruin his reputation, but he also had to defend the justice in his heart.

Not because of anything, but because he has light in his heart.

In the distance, the mighty Demon Sect has arrived, neat and orderly, and the anger is soaring.

Yan Shi stood in it, black-clothed and holding a knife.

Above, a man in white snorted coldly: "Is this the Demon Sect Master, it turns out that he is really a milky doll, I don't believe he is as powerful as you say!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand and raised it against the sun, his fingers were long, his nails were cleanly trimmed, and his skin was smooth and thin.

But the strange thing is that the thumb, index finger and middle finger of this hand have a different skin color than anywhere else.

The skin of these three fingers, though very thin and white, had a very strange brilliance, and it did not look like it was made of flesh and bones, but as if it were made of some strange metal.

In the sunlight, these three fingers shine with a silver glow.

"Although Mr. Lu's newly trained martial arts are shocking, it is better to be careful, after all, even the old man of Tianji, who was the number one in the weapon spectrum, has died under the sword of this Demon Sect Master. An old man with white hair and gray clothes reminded, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, but there was a faint shocking edge on his body, like a sharp blade that was about to cut through the sky.

He was the Snow Eagle of the Tianshan Mountains, who was known as the first swordsman in the world in the past, and now he has come out of the mountain again, and he doesn't know what kind of realm he has reached.

But the man in white didn't have the slightest respect for him, and said proudly: "That's just because the old man Tianji is already old, so he picked up the leak, and he knew that I should challenge first." ”

There was unspeakable regret in his words.

In the past, the silver halberd Wenhou, who was the fifth in the weapon spectrum, was the proudest person in the world, and for others, it was a great honor to be ranked fifth in the weapon spectrum, but for him, it was an insult.

So he broke his silver halberd, practiced for ten years, and finally practiced a more terrifying martial art, originally his biggest target was the old man of Tianji, but now the old man of Tianji is dead.

"Don't say more, the Demon Sect is already here!" a man with a huge iron sword on his back and a very taciturn man pointed down.

He is the fourth in the weapon spectrum, the iron sword Guo Songyang.

The crowd followed his direction, and saw that thousands of men and horses had already come below.

"When the people of the Demon Sect enter this canyon, we will seal the entrance and exit, and then kill them, and with the condescending advantage, we will annihilate them in one fell swoop and eradicate the demon of the world!" Chong Yin Dao commanded calmly.

It didn't take long for Yan Shi to lead his men and horses into the Demon Gorge, and he didn't seem to be aware of the danger at all.

"Okay, this is the time!" the Chong Yin Dao man shouted, and the entrances and exits on both sides of the canyon were suddenly blocked by a large number of rolling logs and stones, and they were in a dilemma.

This huge movement caused the Demon Sect army to suddenly become chaotic.

Yan Shi stood in the center of the army, his expression also changed, and he said coldly: "It turns out that this is a trap, You Longsheng, this seat underestimates you." ”

"Thief of the Demon Sect, take your life!" "On the valley, there was a sound of killing, thousands of weapons were revealed, and many righteous knights rushed down to kill.

Yan She's expression was cold: "Do you think you can do anything about this seat, wishful thinking!"

The full moon scimitar came out of its sheath coldly, like a bright moon, hooked above the nine heavens. The blade like the eyebrows of the green mountains looks particularly brilliant in the sun.

When it kills people, it's also very brilliant!

Swish!

With a sword slash, the righteous knight who rushed to the front had been split in half from top to bottom, and the incision was very neat.

"Zeng Gang Master!" The righteous knights behind shouted bitterly, Zeng Fang, the leader of the beggar gang, is a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, and he has a number of crying and mourning sticks in one hand, no one thought that he would be hacked to death by Yan Shi.

This is undoubtedly pouring cold water on the heads of the righteous heroes who thought that the plan was successful and that they would win the battle.

Seeing that the morale of the crowd was damaged, You Longsheng shouted: "Don't lose heart, he has been surrounded by us, even if the magic power is monstrous, he can't make big waves!"

"Yes, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is impossible for him to stop so many of us!" "The head of Huashan, the withered leaf master, echoed too, she knew the importance of stabilizing the army's morale.

"Yes, let's go together!" the group of heroes shouted, surrounding Yan She, as for their disciples, they were fighting against thousands of members of the Demon Sect.

"Iron Sword Guo Songyang!", "Tianshan Snow Eagle", "Wudang Chongyin", "Huashan Dead Leaves!", "Qingcheng Li Remnantyang!", "Emei Tieyu!", "Diancang Sect Stone!", ......

More than ten well-known masters of the righteous path, armed with blades, surrounded Yan Shituan, overflowing with cold light and murderous aura.

You Longsheng shouted in the middle: "Sect Master Yan, you have done a lot of evil, you didn't expect that you would have today, right?"

"Noise!" Yan Shi held a scimitar in his hand, staring coldly at the surrounding people, without any expression on his face, indifferent as the sky.

You Longsheng's heart suddenly burst out, and he had a bad premonition.