"Wen Evil Holy Son, Huashan is about to fall completely, but Jiang Nian has never appeared." The cloaked man looked at the Wen Evil Holy Son beside him and shouted, "I have long warned you that our mission is not to destroy Huashan, but to deal with Jiang Nian!" ”

"If the task is not completed, all the blame will be borne by you, when I see it, how can you explain to the ancestor!"

"What's the hurry, I think the Holy Son, there must have been a countermeasure a long time ago." The masked man said slowly.

Wen Xie didn't say anything, just looked at Zhongfeng Pavilion, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Huashan didn't fall so easily, the old man is fine." ”

The cloaked man and the masked man were stunned and looked at Zhongfeng Pavilion.

……

Seeing that Yue Dingtian was not affected by the sound of the flute and stood up, Yue Shanyue's face showed joy, thinking that Yue Dingtian had supported the influence of the flute.

But the next moment...

Brush!

A blood-colored figure flashed, and Yue Dingtian actually slapped Yue Shanyue's head viciously with a palm.

Yue Shanyue was suddenly blindsided, and she didn't react at all.

Boom!

Immediately after, a figure rushed over at a faster speed, blocking Yue Dingtian's palm.

"Ling Hutian, you have lived in Huashan for more than 20 years, even if you hate us to the core, why hurt one innocent person after another, you know, just because of your decision, how many Huashan disciples will be sacrificed." No one expected that Huashan Ancestor was not poisoned, and he blocked Yue Dingtian's attack.

Huashan Ancestor slowly withdrew his palm, stood in front of Yue Shanyue, looked at Ling Hutian and said, "I think, with the kindness of Liu Wu, I definitely don't want to see such a thing happen." ”

"Shut up!" Linghu Tianli shouted: "You are not qualified to say these words, all of this is your own fault, the reason why those Huashan disciples died is all your fault." ”

"Yue Zonglong, I didn't expect that you weren't poisoned." Ling Hutian took a deep breath. Calmed down and said, "However, even if you are poisoned, you will not be our opponent." ”

"Huashan. Surely you will die! ”

"Alas..."Huashan Ancestor sighed and said, "Ling Hutian, you are too persistent, you have been blinded by hatred, and you can't tell right from wrong. ”

"Black and white? Ha ha.... What is Black? What is White? What is Justice? What is evil? Ling Hutian laughed and said: "I tell you, now I am justice, because, you can't win me!" ”

Brush!

Yue Zonglong's right hand merged into a sword finger, quickly pointed out, and rushed out a sharp sword ray, slashing towards Ling Hutian.

While!

A red light flashed, and Yue Dingtian made a move, shattering the sword with one palm, blocking in front of Yue Zonglong. His body emitted blood-colored light, and the demonic intent was rampant.

"Yue Zonglong, Lord Holy Son has long known that although Yue Dingtian was forced to abdicate before, under his anger, he was overshadowed by negative emotions such as jealousy and longing, and he went to extremes and practiced demonic skills."

"But with Yue Dingtian's character, the catastrophe that happened in Huashan. He will definitely not sit idly by, not to mention, his daughter is still in Huashan. ”

"Therefore, the Holy Son has already made a move in the legal decision. Now, under the sound of soul destruction, the blood in Yue Dingtian's whole body has flowed backwards, he has completely lost his mind, he has become a blood slave, and his strength has improved again. Attaining the state of innate perfection. ”

"Yue Zonglong, even if you are a powerhouse in the Innate Perfection Realm, but we still have three innate masters, and with the four of them joining forces, you will lose!" Ling Hutian is full of confidence, and everything is under his control.

……

"I didn't expect such a fun thing to happen in Huashan, and the entire sect was about to be wiped out." Outside the Zhongfeng Pavilion, in the northwest, Dongfang Wanyu hid in a big tree.

Everything that happened in the Zhongfeng Pavilion was in full view of her.

"Only, what about my little man? Why isn't it there? Dongfang Wanyuyu dragged her crystal jade chin and muttered, "You know, his favorite apprentices are all in danger." ”

"If the little man doesn't show up again, his cute and beautiful apprentices will be more than lucky." Dongfang Wanyu pondered: "Then the sect wants to save them?" ”

"Hmm...... Forget it, save them, I won't have a lot of love enemies, this is too much of a loss, so the sect leader won't do it. ”

……

Rumble!

Yue Dingtian blasted his fist, containing powerful energy, and smashed into Yue Zonglong.

Brush!

With a stroke of Yue Zonglong's sword finger, it was a brilliant sword ray, colliding with Yue Dingtian's fist.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and both of them retreated at the same time.

"Old man Yue, suffer death!"

Old Ding screamed, and a palm slammed in, attracting the power of heaven and earth around him, turning into a huge pitch-black poisonous palm, and blasting towards Yue Zonglong.

"Boom..., look at the needle! Wishful Snow! ”

The old woman laughed strangely, pulled out the dragon head on the dragon head crutch, and then took the crutch and threw it at Yue Zonglong, and in an instant, countless silver rays of light poured down like a torrential rain, dripping towards Yue Zonglong.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

Zong Shan complained with both hands, and the earthy yellow light flowed up and down his body, and an earthy yellow ball of light converged between his hands.

I saw him push towards Yue Zonglong, and the ball of light turned into a phantom of a huge mountain peak and pressed towards Yue Zonglong.

"Sword open!"

Yue Zonglong took a deep breath, and a terrifying sword dao intent emerged, and then with a swipe of his right hand, the great power of heaven and earth quickly converged, forming a huge sword blade, slashing towards the three of Ding Lao Wei.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the blade collided with the attacks of the three of Ding Lao Wei, and the terrifying energy aftermath spread out in all directions, destroying everything. It was directly split by the blade of the sword and shattered.

Thundered...!

At this moment, Zhongfeng Pavilion, like a bomb, exploded with a bang, and pieces of rubble flew around, and the sky was full of dust.

"Ahh

The three of Ding Lao Wei screamed, and the attack of the three was broken by Yue Zonglong's sword, and at the same time, the three of them were also slightly injured and flew into the air.

Boom!

At this time, Yue Dingtian suddenly made a move, and slapped a palm on Yue Zonglong's chest, and all the terrifying energy tilted towards Yue Zonglong's body.

Burst...!

Yue Zonglong spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew out hundreds of meters like a cannonball before stopping, suspended in the void.

"Woo..."

The sound of Linghu Tian's bamboo flute continued, and Yue Dingtian was controlled by him, flew up, and rushed towards Yue Zonglong.

Yue Zonglong was one against four, among which Yue Dingtian was also a master of the congenital consummation level, plus three innate masters, Yue Zonglong fell behind at the beginning.

The four of them stood in the void, fighting each other with momentum, making the originally clear sky dim and covered with layers of dark clouds.

Everyone looked here that this battle would be related to the survival of Huashan.

"Poison Magic!"

Old Monster Ding took the lead, and streams of dark fog emerged from his body, enveloping the sky.

"The Law of Wishful Thinking!"

The old woman also showed the strongest means, and the flying needles in the sky sprayed out from the crutches, densely packed and covered the sky, like fine sand in the desert, and there were countless of them.

"Tarzan!"

Zong Shan shouted, Dao power poured out, controlling the great power of heaven and earth to gather together, and behind him, a phantom of a huge mountain slowly emerged.

It was the Tarzan Phantom, which was extremely real, and even taller, with a terrifying aura of oppression. As if it could crush everything. (To be continued.) )