The news that the Yanjian Great Sect was destroyed made Yan Hongyun have to lead the four major sects to withdraw their troops to help, only to see tens of thousands of sect disciples retreating in batches outside the ancient city of Qiyan, and hundreds of siege equipment were also destroyed on the spot, and the billowing smoke and dust shrouded the world.

The evacuation of the four major sects was naturally noticed by Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting, Zhang Cuishan and others on Wudang Mountain, who quietly looked at the place covered by smoke and dust, and did not choose to pursue.

After a long time, Yu Lianzhou, the second son of Wudang, spoke, "Senior brother, the four major sects of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom have withdrawn. ”

Song Yuanqiao muttered to himself in disbelief, "Suddenly withdraw, will there be fraud?" ”

A sword light flew out of Huashan, penetrated the sky, and landed directly on Wudang Mountain.

Feng Qingyang walked to Song Yuanqiao's side and said loudly, "Song Daoyou, the four major sects of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom seem to have withdrawn. ”

"It turned out to be the Feng Qingyang predecessor of the Wuyue Sword Alliance, whether the four major sects of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom really withdrew, we still don't know." Song Yuanqiao took all the junior disciples to salute to the wind, and he said cautiously, "But I think it's better to send someone to check it out first for the sake of completeness." ”

Feng Qingyang nodded and agreed with Song Yuanqiao's suggestion, "It makes sense, you should indeed send someone to check it out first, so as not to fall for their plan." ”

After thinking about it, he said again, "I'll check it out for myself, you guys are waiting here." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Yuanqiao to respond, Feng Qingyang had already taken one step into the air, turning a brilliant sword light through the sky, and moving away quickly into the distance.

After waiting for a while, the sword light flew back from afar, and Feng Qingyang's hearty laughter came back together, "Hahaha... They really withdrew. ”

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan and others glanced at each other, and they were all overjoyed, "Great, it seems that Master and Wuji have succeeded." ”

Feng Qingyang flew up to Wudang Mountain and asked Song Yuanqiao, "Song Daoyou, since the four major sects of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom have been withdrawn, what should we do next?" ”

Song Yuanqiao said the task assigned by Zhang Sanfeng, "Next, we will unite with the Yin Sect and go all out to deal with the three major legions of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom. ”

When Zhang Sanfeng was not in Wudang Daozong, he was generally in charge by the eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao, and the six disciples such as Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting were assisted.

So at this time, Song Yuanqiao's decision represented the Wudang Dao Sect, which was also the reason why Feng Qingyang came to discuss.

In the Wuyue Sword Alliance, the wind of the Yuan Shen Realm is the main one, but he is not very good at marching and fighting, so he decided to listen to the choice of the Wudang Dao Sect first, "There are fifth, sixth, and seventh legions sent by the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom, which one shall we deal with first?" ”

Zhang Cuishan opened his mouth at this time and said, "Senior brother, it's better to deal with the Chiyan Seventh Army first." ”

"Oh, the Seventh Army?" Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan in surprise and was curious about his suggestion.

Among the three major legions of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom's Eastern Crusade, the Chiyan Seventh Army had the strongest combat effectiveness, and it stands to reason that the Wudang Daoist Sect should first unite with the Yin Sect to deal with the slightly weaker Chiyan Sixth Army.

On this issue, Song Yuanqiao didn't believe that Zhang Cuishan didn't understand, but Yin Yin knew that he still had to propose to deal with the Chiyan Seventh Army first, which seemed very strange.

Zhang Cuishan said with a sneer, "That... In charge of the Chiyan Seventh Army was the White-eyed Eagle King of the Yin Sect. ”

White-eyed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng is not Zhang Cuishan's father-in-law, since he is dealing with the three major legions of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom, he naturally wants to help his father-in-law first.

Song Yuanqiao suddenly turned pale, "Oh, it turned out to be Su Su's father, Yin Tianzheng." ”

Only then did he remember that Yin Susu, the wife of his junior brother Zhang Cuishan, was the daughter of Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king, and she was also the mother of the Yin Sect.

With this relationship, Song Yuanqiao had to think clearly, helping Yin Tianzheng was equivalent to helping Zhang Wuji, this was an opportunity to deepen the relationship between Wudang Dao Sect and Yin Sect.

Zhang Cuishan nodded and said, "Yes, it was Su Su's father who led the army to fight against the Chiyan Seventh Army, so senior brother, look, can we attack the Chiyan Seventh Army first." ”

Song Yuanqiao thought about it for a while and agreed directly, "Okay, it's all about fighting anyway, then we'll deal with the Chiyan Seventh Army first." ”

Wudang Daozong decided to attack the Chiyan Seventh Army first, Feng Qingyang did not object, the strongest people of the Sword Alliance did not object, and the rest of the Wuyue Sword Alliance also agreed, and finally this decision was unanimously adopted.

As a result, Wudang Mountain, Huashan, Hengshan, Songshan and other spiritual mountain law treasures began to fly out of the ancient city of Qiyan, casting a large shadow on the large area, and the evil spirit of the war spread towards the position of the Chiyan Seventh Army.

And all this, the Chiyan Seventh Army did not know, Yan Hongyun took Zhao Yunyan, Phantom Qianjing and other four major sects to evacuate, and did not send disciples to remind any of the legions of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom, as if the three major legions of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom had been forgotten.

At this time, the four major sects were anxiously sending disciples to look for Zhang Wuji's traces, because they received news that Zhang Wuji and the others who had attacked the Yanjian Sect were missing, and they could not be found at all.

This news can scare the four sect masters a lot, Zhao Yunyan is afraid that Zhang Wuji will escape, and Phantom Thousand Mirror and Seven Refining are worried about the safety of their sect.

For this reason, the four sect masters kept sending disciples to find them while they were on the road.

Zhao Yunyan, who was anxious in his heart, asked the four elders of Yan Jian beside him after a while, "Have you found it, have you found Zhang Wuji's location?" ”

The Fourth Elder of Yan Jian said with a bitter face, "I hope that the sect master will forgive my sins, I haven't found any trace of them for the time being." ”

Thousands of disciples and elders of the Yan Sword Sect guarded the surroundings, and Zhao Yunyan in the center stood on the red copper chariot branded with sword patterns and scolded angrily, "Fool, incompetent. ”

In the team of the Three Spirit Pill Sect, Seven Refining muttered worriedly, "It's strange, where can Zhang Wuji and them go?" ”

The red bronze chariot of the Phantom Thousand Mirrors approached Qilian, smiled, and said meaningfully, "They... It can't be that he is already attacking the Three Spirit Pill Sect, right? ”

Qi Lian glared at the Phantom Thousand Mirrors, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Hmph, my sect is very safe, and I haven't received any news that the sect has been attacked. ”

Phantom Thousand Mirrors suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and said in a lost voice, "I am not in the Yan Sword Sect, nor am I going to the Three Spirit Pill Sect... They're not going to come to my sect, are they? ”

Yan Hongyun's flame chariot crushed over, and he warned with a serious expression, "Before the matter is confirmed, the Illusion Sect Master must not speculate wildly, so as not to disturb the morale of the army." ”

"But—" Phantom Thousand Mirrors were still a little worried.

"As long as Zhang Wuji and the others are still in the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom, they will definitely not be able to hide." Yan Hongyun waved his hand and interrupted sharply, "When you find them, everything will be clear." ”

Yue Shan, the sect leader of the Lingyan War Sect, followed behind Yan Hongyun in a mountain-patterned chariot, "But the problem is that we haven't been able to find them so far. ”

Yan Hongyun sat on the flame chariot and said confidently, "Don't worry, we will increase the search efforts, I believe there will be news soon." ”

The tens of thousands of disciples and elders of the four major sects were advancing, and the huge procession began to pass through a rolling mountain, striving to return as quickly as possible.

When the team was halfway through, a disciple of the Yan Sword Great Sect subconsciously slowed down, and his eyes were completely attracted by a small hill beside him, "That... That mountain... It's weird..."

It is a hill only a few tens of meters high, and among the mountains that are hundreds of thousands of meters, such a hill can be said to be completely inconspicuous, but this hill is very peculiar, and its mountain is full of holes.

The holes are shaped like swords, and at a glance, it seems as if they have been interspersed with sharp swords, and when you sweep your gaze, you can see a faint cold light circulating in the holes.

The Third Elder of Yan Jian also noticed the strange mountain, and he subconsciously stopped with a sense of familiarity, "It's very strange, it seems that I've seen it somewhere..."

"Sect Master, that mountain seems to be... Be... It's my sect's law alien treasure Yan Sword..."The four elders of the Yan Sword dilated their pupils and shouted in horror.

On the red copper chariot, Zhao Yunyan's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "It's not good, get out of the way!" ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a shocking change broke out, and thousands of crimson rays of light suddenly burst out from that small mountain, and sharp sword light suddenly erupted from holes in the mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that the crimson hill of tens of meters began to move, like a meteorite impact, and the team of the four major sects was crushed fiercely.

Yan Hongyun was shocked, and the flame chariot quickly rose into the air, "Damn, someone sneaked attack." ”

"Ahhh

The many sect disciples who walked in the mountains screamed again and again under the crushing of the crimson hills, and countless fierce sword qi shuttled across and strangled one sect disciple after another.

Many sect elders were knocked to death, their bodies turned into blood mist, and the red hill surrounded the sword light, and they kept moving forward with an indestructible momentum, brazenly cutting through the entire camp of the four major sects.

Everywhere he passed, corpses were strewn all over the ground, hundreds of sect disciples fell in the mountains, blood stained the earth red, broken blood and bones were all over the ground, and a miserable scream resounded through the sky.

This is simply a catastrophe, the unsuspecting four major sects suffered heavy casualties, enough tens of thousands of disciples either died on the spot, or lost their combat effectiveness with broken hands and swords, and some disciples fell into a dying state, the scene was extremely tragic.

A single impact on the Crimson Mountain caused tens of thousands of troops of the four major sects to be severely damaged, and only the elders of the Faxiang Realm fell six, and even more in the Out-of-Body Realm and the Yuan Dan Realm.

This time, the four elders of Yanjian no longer had the favor of the god of luck, under the crushing of Xiaoshan, he was knocked beyond recognition on the spot, his body was shattered, his internal organs were all shattered, and he could not die anymore.

High in the sky, Yan Hongyun shouted angrily, "It's the Yanjian Mountain of the Yanjian Sect!" ”

The golden divine light fell from the clouds in the sky, Zhang Wuji reached out with his right hand, grabbed Yanjian Mountain, and said with a smile, "Wrong, it's Yanjian Mountain of this sect leader!" ”

Yan Hongyun recognized Zhang Wuji's identity at a glance, "Yin Sect Zhang Wuji, it's you!" ”

With the strength of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom in the Xuanguang Great Domain, it is natural that he has long controlled the portraits of the high-level members of the Yin Sect, and the portrait of the Yin Sect advocating Wuji has received the attention of many high-level officials of the Chiyan Ancient Kingdom, so as soon as he appeared, Yan Hongyun recognized it.

Qi Lian drove the Dan Pattern Chariot into the air, at this time, he glared angrily, and there was a three-legged ancient tripod in his palm, full of murderous aura, "Kill my disciple of the Three Spirit Pill Sect, Zhang Wuji, you should die!" ”

"Sect Master, the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder have fallen." The Great Elder of the Lingyan Battle Sect reported to Yue Shan with a disgraced face.

Yue Shan trembled with anger, the mountain chariot rumbled through the clouds and mist in the sky, and a battle axe in his hand pointed directly at Zhang Wuji, "Yin Sect Zhang Wuji... I, the Spirit Flame War Sect, are at odds with you. ”

In the tragic mountains, the disciples of the Illusory Realm Xuanzong fell to their knees, and their cries of grief rose one after another, "Sect Master..."

Zhao Yunyan flew to Yan Hongyun's side with his sword, and said with a sad expression, "Marshal Yan, the Sect Master of the Phantom Thousand Mirrors of the Phantom Mirror Xuanzong was knocked to death. ”

Without waiting for Yan Hongyun to respond, another elder of the Three Spirit Pill Sect whispered, "Yan Family Master... Mingli also unfortunately fell. ”

"I... My son... Burst! If the death of Phantom Qianjing made Yan Hongyun still strong to accept, then the death of his parent Yan Mingqian made him completely unbearable, Yan Hongyun only felt a pain in his heart, a flower in front of his eyes, and he opened his mouth with blood gushing up in his throat and spurted a mouthful of blood.