Heaven is constant, people's life luck is counted, more here, less there, Tianquan in the good luck at the same time, inevitably also provoked many enemies.

There were some things he couldn't hide, some he had inadvertently offended, and some that someone had imposed on him, but in any case, these grievances were now counted on his head.

There must be gains and losses, but the so-called loss is not necessarily equal to not getting it, which is shown in Tianquan's body, which is more like a test.

Just like this attack by the Fanbang monks, if Tianquan can cross over, he will naturally benefit a lot, but before this, he still has a group of guests from the Wuyue Sword Sect to deal with.

Among the entourage of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Tianquan was surprised to see his senior brothers, Ma Shiyuan and Yu Buping.

And the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect were about to join the battle after discovering the Xuantian Sect Protector Bai Yushen, but they suddenly heard Ma Shiyuan shouting from behind: "That person is Tianquan!" ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, Hu Qianzhong immediately woke up from the idea of strangling the Demon Dao Protector, they came here to deal with Tianquan, but they didn't come to fight with the Xuantian Sect.

At the same time, the disciples of Xujiazhuang also saw Hu Qianzhong, and immediately burst into tears, the Wuyue Sword Sect's manpower came in a vast way, and they looked at each other at this moment as if they saw a benefactor.

One of them immediately came to Hu Qianzhong's body and cried blood and pleaded: "Please ask all the heroes of the Wuyue Sword Sect to avenge our Lord Xu Zhuang!" ”

This person pointed to Bai Yushen and the monk who were wantonly killing in the rear encirclement, and of course, he was red-eyed, and he also counted Tianquan in it.

"This demon of the Xuantian Sect, as well as the monk of that state, slaughtered in my Xujiazhuang, and even the owner of the village died tragically at their hands, but I hate our low martial arts and can't avenge the owner......" The man knelt on the ground and smashed his fist on the ground, extremely sad and angry.

"This brother, please get up quickly," Hu Qianzhong excitedly helped the man up, and said sternly: "It is incumbent on the Demon Guard, you can rest assured, this Xuantian Sect's dog thief and that damn foreign bald donkey, as well as the rebels of the Qingcheng faction, will be dealt with!" ”

It's really sleepy, someone came to send the pillow, Hu Qianzhong's plan has not yet begun, Tianquan has already sent the handle to the door by himself, colluding with the devil to kill the "Thousand Cup Swordsman" Xu Manqing, he is not too much to kill the other party for this crime!

Hu Qianzhong pulled out his sword, regardless of Bai Lushen and Fan Sheng, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Tianquan, and shouted: "Everyone, listen to my orders, kill the righteous rebellion today, clean up the portal with me!" ”

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect immediately responded, shouting to the sky, and the disciples of the other three sects of Wuyue who came behind him did not disagree with him at this moment, and also drew their swords to show their attitude.

In fact, as early as before arriving in Xujiazhuang today, the Wuyue Sword Sect still had objections about how to deal with Tianquan, and the reason why they were able to arrive in time was not because Hu Qianzhong was in a hurry, but because Tianquan stayed in Xujiazhuang for too long.

Before this moment, there had always been voices in the Wuyue Sword Sect that disagreed with Hu Qianzhong, but now, with a sentence of collusion with the Xuantian Sect to harm fellow Daoists, there are all human and material evidence, and Tianquan has sent himself to a dead end.

Even Taishan Du Cheng, who is not able to work, is a little eager to try at the moment, Tianquan is killing himself, this is to give them prestige in vain.

So, under the leadership of Hu Qianzhong, the group turned a blind eye to the two demon demons who were killing in all directions, and all of them drew their swords and went straight to Tianquan.

And Tianquan had already been buttoned by the other party's big hat at this time, and before he could argue anything for himself, Hu Qianzhong had already killed him.

I saw the opponent's long sword slashing down, the sword light was like a chaotic swarm of swarms rolling in, and the treacherous sword shadow fell in all directions, which was the must-kill move of Hengshan swordsmanship, the phantom blade hanging from the front.

"W-listen to me!"

He hurriedly resisted a sword, Hu Qianzhong's killing intent was real, there was no room for sword moves, and Tianquan couldn't tell how much heart he had to persuade the other party.

"Less nonsense! You are willing to fall, and today I will remove this great harm from you for the Qingcheng faction! ”

Hidden in the flickering sword array, Hu Qianzhong's voice flickered, Tianquan not only had to grit his teeth to deal with the killing moves that might fall on his head at any time, and then under the cover of the sword array, the other Wuyue disciples would also kill him at any time to give him a sword.

Tianquan had no choice but to take a deep breath, once again condense the true qi of his whole body between his fingers, and send the three-inch sword flower into the air.

The desperate situation of life and death is always the place where people can give full play to their potential, in the previous battle with the black-faced monk, Tianquan finally comprehended the key to the strongest fractal sword of the Qingcheng faction, although the injury has not healed at this moment, but it is enough to fight again.

Tianquan's sword pointed in the direction, the flying sword fell from the nine heavens, roaring, and the surging domineering qi waves washed away all the light and shadow of the sword array, exposing Hu Qianzhong's surprised face to the public.

Ma Shiyuan and Yu Buping were also shocked, the fractal sword is the most difficult sword move in the Qingcheng faction's imperial sword technique, they have practiced swords for decades, and they can't comprehend the slightest, but they didn't expect Tianquan to be able to reach today's height at a young age.

The flying sword fell, and it connected with Hu Qianzhong's phantom blade, and the place where the two touched burst out with amazing brilliance, like a rising sun.

The wave formed by the true qi rushed out violently from between the two, surging in all directions, the turbulent current was soaring, the strong wind roared, Hu Qianzhong's eyes widened in disbelief, this kid from the Qingcheng faction actually had such martial arts?

The two were at a stalemate, but after all, Tianquan was defeated by Hu Qianzhong, as for whether this was caused by the injury or because of the age gap, it is unknown.

Hu Qianxin said - this Tianquan has not yet been crowned, at a young age, martial arts have the tendency to keep pace with me, if he is given another ten years, I am afraid that the demeanor of the new generation of heroes in the rivers and lakes will be taken by this person, and when the time comes, my Hengshan faction will never come out.

Hu Qianzhong's face was gloomy, and he thought about it in his heart, and finally he was ruthless, he held the twilight rain sword in his hand, shouted, flipped the sword body and danced the sword flower, setting off thousands of sword qi condensation, like chaotic clouds covering the moon, completely annihilating the true qi flying sword of the heavenly spring.

When the sword qi collapsed, Tianquan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated suddenly, Hu Qianzhong also subconsciously stumbled, but he quickly stopped his body, then laughed fiercely, and stabbed out with a sword.

The old and new injuries broke out together, and Tianquan was powerless to resist at the moment, so he could only watch the Twilight Sword get closer and closer, and at the critical moment, it was Bai Lushen who saved his life.

The nine-section iron whip was thrown out violently, and it was pumped towards Hu Qianzhong, and the other party was caught off guard, and the horizontal sword was blocked, and he immediately took a few steps back under his feet, leaving a bloody mark on his cheek.

Bai Yushen flew from the crowd, scolding Tianquan for trouble, but his hand moved quickly, and he lifted the other party directly and hung it on his shoulder before leaving.

But how could the monk let go of such a good opportunity, what he was waiting for was this, when Bai Yu Shen turned back to rescue, he secretly accompanied him like a poisonous snake, and then found the opportunity to come out with both palms, and the purple gold light wheel condensed into two palm forces, and smashed on the opponent's back.

A muffled snort came from under the white and black robes, and with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he turned around and glanced at the monk deadly, and then kept his footsteps and fled with Tianquan.

The monk was also amazed that the other party was able to move freely after receiving his palm, his face gradually sank, and his steps were not slow, chasing the white drag and galloping away.