Ye Ming's question was also the question of the other people in Wuyue present, why did this Songshan faction not greet the return of the head of the sect, but looked like he saw the enemy.

The leading elder of the Songshan faction is named Wan Chuan, and he said in a loud voice: "I am guarding this place on the orders of Mr. Huashan Shang, Ye Ming, you have already been expelled from the Songshan faction by our joint name, how dare you bring people to come and be presumptuous!" ”

The amount of information in this sentence is a bit large, and everyone is shocked and inexplicable, Huashan has actually made a move, and has already won the Songshan faction.

Ye Ming laughed even more angrily, he did not hesitate to draw his sword and pointed it directly at Elder Wanchuan: "Expelled me, the head of the sect, from the mountain gate?" What a bastard! You old horseman, I'm going to clean the portal today! ”

The words were ruthless, and he was ruthless when he moved, Ye Ming's voice fell and his whole body popped out like a sharp arrow, the iron sword was wrapped around the true qi, and the sword qi was set off with a dance, and the vastness was like smoke and clouds covering the sun, and as soon as he made a move, he included everyone on the opposite side within the scope of attack and killing.

"Everyone, come with me to kill the thief!"

Elder Wan Chuan gave an order, and the rest of the elders also drew their swords one after another, and killed Ye Ming in front of him.

Because it was an internal matter of the Songshan faction, Ye Ming did not ask others to take action, so although Tianfeng and the others were angry at the Songshan faction, they did not rush to make a move.

Ye Ming is the head of Songshan in the end, a generation of kendo wizards, although he is more than one enemy, he is still at ease, I saw that his iron sword is like a dragon swimming in the sea, and the sword qi is like a rainbow sent forward, three taels of gold and iron flashed, and the sword in the hands of several Songshan disciples was broken in response, and blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew out upside down.

"Let's get on it!"

Seeing that Ye Ming's momentum had the upper hand, Elder Wan Chuan was shocked and said hatefully: "You don't have to keep your hands, go all out to kill this fang!" ”

The killing intent in the eyes of several elders surged, and they pressed their swords and pointed directly at the opponent's vital places, some attacked the front door, some attacked the heart and lungs, Ye Ming snorted coldly, the iron sword swam and moved, and the body turned back like a tent.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Shattered Shadows! ”

Elder Wan Chuan shouted, and the other three elders around him sent the sword in their hands forward, and the four long swords flew upward, and when they reached the highest place, they suddenly turned in a direction and turned sharply down.

The four swords were one, and the true qi condensed on it turned into a huge sword gang and fell with a bang, Ye Ming didn't dodge when he saw this, he closed his eyes slightly, stood still with his feet, and concentrated on his breath, the iron sword in his hand vibrated and buzzed continuously, until several streamers burst out from his fingertips, dyeing the blunt sword covered in rust into a brilliant color.

When the huge sword gang fell, Ye Mingmeng opened his eyes, and the colored sword in his hand slashed out like lightning, one horizontal and one vertical, and the two sword qi that crossed the cross swirled and flew out, turning into a spiral sword gang head-on.

"Break it for me!"

As Ye Ming broke off, the two swords collided together, and the terrifying waves of qi spread to all sides, and the brilliant sword light flickering at the place where they clashed made people almost unable to open their eyes, and in the next moment, the shattered shadow of the four swords suddenly cracked a fine line.

Wan Chuan and the other four elders were dumbfounded, only to hear a burst of roars, the two swords that collided shattered, and the onlookers behind subconsciously raised their arms to block the surging qi waves.

In the tremor, the floor tiles under his feet were shattered, the wind and flying stones were whistling into the sky, Ye Ming put his sword into the sheath, stood against the wind, after a few breaths, the wind was calm, and he only saw several elders of the Songshan faction prostrate on the ground, coughing up blood and wheezing, and there was no strength to fight.

The head of Songshan is indeed worthy of his name.

Hao Bansheng and Shi Jiuning were full of emotion, and the Heavenly Wind Dao Leader stared at the sky where the sword gang had dissipated, his eyes were deep, and the fingers holding the twilight rain sword were slightly white.

Ye Ming calmed down his breath a little, stepped forward with slow steps, looked down at Elder Wan Chuan on the ground, and did not speak.

At the same time, Wan Chuan also raised his head and stared at Ye Ming, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" ”

Ye Ming raised his head, his eyes were clear: "The sword is a weapon of killing, it can take people's lives, why do you need to be famous, my sword is nameless, and my swordsmanship is nameless." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Elder Wan Chuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, knelt on his back, looked at Ye Ming's eyes, and his complicated expression gradually became calm: "I am defeated, but I will never let you be humiliated." ”

As he spoke, Elder Wan Chuan slapped his palm on his chest, and the force of his palm shattered his heart, and he snorted and then closed his mouth and lowered his head, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he lost his breath after a while.

Ye Ming looked at Elder Wan Chuan, his expression was a little dark, but soon he cleaned up his face, turned to look at the other elder, and showed disdain: "You are waiting for low martial arts, a group of rats, where did you have the courage to stop me." ”

"We, there is no way back......"

The elder's eyes showed despair, and he turned his head to look at Elder Wan Chuan's death, his expression was a little sad, and he closed his eyes: "Since Senior Brother Ye took over the Songshan Sect, he has been practicing swords without asking about foreign affairs, and the affairs of the sect are all in charge of Senior Brother Wan Chuan. ”

Ye Ming looked at him indifferently and asked, "This is the price that Shang Dao offered you?" ”

"Yes, Hua Shan promised to let Senior Brother Wan Chuan be the head if he was willing to surrender, but I didn't expect that you were still alive......" The man's expression was a little unwilling.

Ye Ming snorted disdainfully: "Just a few words of nonsense, you actually dare to make trouble, I don't believe that my disciples are all kneeling like you." ”

"Senior Brother Ye would rather bend than bend, my Songshan Sect naturally inherits your style, but not everyone is willing to listen to Na Huashan's orders," said the elder, and the elder laughed strangely: "Senior brother, do you know why only a few of us are here to stop you today?" ”

There are not many disciples of the Songshan faction, but there are definitely more than that.

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his color changed, and he pierced the elder's shoulder with a sword, and said angrily: "What about the others?!" ”

"Ahem! Cough! ”

The elder spit out another mouthful of blood, and laughed: "Senior Brother Ye, don't worry, Senior Brother Wan Chuan is not a short-sighted person, surrendering to Huashan is only temporary, those disciples are the future of my Songshan, he will not do stupid things to quench his thirst, he is just killing chickens and monkeys." ”

"Say it! Where are the people! Ye Ming's eyes were red and his face was terrifying.

The elder grabbed the iron sword that Ye Ming stabbed on his shoulder, took a breath and said: "Those people are all tied up and locked up in the disciple's courtyard, and those who know the times are Junjie, as for those who have recognized Senior Brother Ye and would rather die than give in, Senior Brother Wanchuan has already disposed of them." ”

"You!"

Ye Ming was furious, the iron sword in his hand went a little deeper, and the elder had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, now you know why we still want to attack even though we know that we are not your opponent, we have no way out......"

This was said a little sadly, and the elder shut up, destroying his heart with the power of his palm like Wan Chuan, and his head was gone.

The remaining two elders did not hesitate for too long, they each committed suicide and died, and the disciples of the disciples behind them, some abandoned their swords and knelt down to beg for mercy, some were silent, and some committed suicide with the four of them with a horizontal sword.

Ye Ming closed his eyes, his expression was painful, Wan Chuan and the others really had no way out, in order to stabilize the interior of Songshan, they had already killed a group of disciples and elders who supported the head of the sect, and the blood feud had already been settled, and now that he came back, whether it was to appease people's hearts or to clean up the portal, these people could not stay.

Children of the rivers and lakes, there is revenge and revenge, now that Wan Chuan and others are dead, and the lights are out, Ye Ming will not resent a dead person, but he will not let go of the culprit.

"Hua! Mountain! ”