Southeast of Yunzhou.

Fufeng Mountain.

Fufeng Mountain is not a very high mountain, and the mountain is gentle, with few cliffs and cliffs, and there are no strange rocks, so it can only be described as 'ordinary'.

But 'the mountain is not high, there is an immortal name', when Fufeng Mountain has one more Fufeng Sect, everything will be different.

Different from the 'seclusion' route taken by the Galaxy Sword Sect, the Fufeng Sect belongs to the representative of 'entering the WTO to practice'.

Most of the disciples recruited by it are the sons and heirs of local gentry and wealthy merchants, relying on the relationship between master and apprentice, weaving a huge network of interests.

Although it can't be on the table, at least locally, it is a proper snake.

Even if the Great Xuan Imperial Court wants to do something, it has to look at their faces, otherwise the airborne officials will not be able to carry out the decree at all, and there will be constraints everywhere.

To be honest, this model is more similar to the martial arts sects that prevailed during the Great Xia Dynasty, with advantages but more obvious disadvantages.

The various relationships within its sect are intertwined, and the formation of gangs and factions is almost blatant, and the heirs of the gentry and wealthy families certainly occupy most of the sect's resources, and it is even more difficult for the sons of the poor families to get ahead.

The problem is, Xiu Xian asked about this kind of thing, although money and network are important, they also depend on talent and understanding.

The final result is that although the Fufeng Sect is ranked among the 'three sects', its strength belongs to the bottom of the bottom.

Of course, they don't really fight much, at least in an attitude that is - I just close the door and live my own little life.

You guys, as long as you don't go too far, I'm pretty talkative.

This posture is really quite Buddhist, and it is one of the three sects after all, and it is not lacking in heritage.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, not many sects are willing to provoke them.

Of course, you have to admit that it is not easy to stand up for something like 'human design', but it is only faster to collapse, not the fastest.

……

Noon.

Originally, it was a sunny and sunny day, but a strong wind blew, and dark clouds rolled in, piling up over Fufeng Mountain, pressing lower and lower, and obscuring the sunlight even more, so that the heavens and the earth were darkened.

These celestial phenomena are changing so quickly that they are clearly man-made.

The Fufeng Sect's reaction was not slow, and the bell of 'Dongdong Dongdong' quickly rang in all directions, and the mountain protection array was opened in an instant.

In the diffuse mist, a barrier that seemed to be upside down appeared, and countless spiritual scripts and seal books could be seen circulating endlessly, which also covered the entire sect.

At this moment, the masters of the Fufeng Sect also reacted, and they cast spells one after another, summoning a fierce wind to blow away the cucumulus clouds in the sky.

You also have to admit that the Fufeng Sect, which is famous for its wind method, is still quite good at its own job.

I saw huge tornadoes rising from the ground, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the cumulus clouds were torn apart and scattered in all directions.

They succeeded, but when the clouds cleared, what was revealed was not a blue sky and a white sun, but a sky full of stars.

Yes, even above the black sky, countless stars shimmered brighter and brighter, as if the moonlight were really flowing down like substance.

In the Fufeng Sect, an old man with a slightly thin figure and a goatee looked up at the sky.

His eyebrows were furrowed, his face was tense, and there was a look of contemplation in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly became frightened.

"Dodge, everyone dodge immediately!"

His voice was extremely loud, but it was too late, and his voice was muffled by the sound of 'snort' that sounded between heaven and earth.

So, above the black sky, the visible moonlight suddenly flourished, and it really seemed that there was a long river, like the Milky Way toppling down, falling from the nine heavens.

That's a flying sword!

Countless flying swords came from outside the sky and smashed on the Fufeng Sect's mountain protection array without any fancy fancy.

Rumble!

Countless collisions only converged into this sound, a moment of dazzling brilliance, really like an extra round of sun in the world.

Then came the twisted air, the rising smoke, and the shock wave that swept everything in all directions.

When the aftermath dissipated, everything outside Fufeng Mountain was gone, from the large houses and buildings to the small trees and ground, everything was blown clean by the strong wind, and only the bare land remained.

Of course, the Fufeng Sect is not much better, there are collapsed pavilions and pavilions everywhere, there are wailing disciples everywhere, and there are also many who died directly on the spot.

What made them even more desperate was that at this time, in the incomparably clean sky, the sunlight was sprinkled again, falling on the sword cultivators.

At a glance, countless flying swords are surrounded by rainbows, colorful and beautiful, and there are tens of thousands of densely packed them.

What's even more desperate is that in front of the sword cultivator, there are six sword venerables who have already shown a hundred zhang primordial gods, and after wrapping the body, there are even more sword lights that penetrate the sky and the earth in their hands.

They all lowered their eyes, really like gods coming to the mortal world, looking down on the mortal ants.

This scene is so desperate!

Below the crowd, the hands of the old man with the goatee were shaking, he was also a Yang God overhaul, but at this moment, he couldn't even control his hands and feet.

But he also knew that he had no way out, and took a deep breath, and he took a step forward, but he suddenly collapsed to the ground, crying.

"My mountain gate, my disciples, my spiritual field, why is this? Why is that? ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky with a handful of snot and tears, looking at the six palace masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect, with a puzzled face: "I help the Wind Sect, the Wind Sect, and I have always looked forward to the Star River Sword Sect."

You let go east, but we dare not go west; If you let us go south, we will not dare to go north.

But why?

Why the Killing Spree? ”

You also have to say that a Yang God overhaul is not skinny, and the hysterical accusation is really effective.

At the very least, the remaining disciples of the Fufeng Sect had changed their eyes, from being frightened and helpless at the beginning, to now being full of resentment when they looked at the Heavenly Sword Cultivator.

In the sky, the opening is not the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu, but the Holy Sword Mountain Killing Sword Venerable Dong Hongwu.

This one lowered his head slightly, watched the performance of the old man with a goatee, and mocked: "Fufengzi, don't be embarrassed here."

If my Galaxy Sword Sect didn't have iron-like evidence, how could it be possible to risk the world's condemnation and directly bombard your mountain gate.

With the strength of this cry, it is better to take out the magic weapon and fight to the death with us. ”

"You, are you really going to kill them all?"

Fu Fengzi looked frightened: "You are like this, you act like this, how can other sects in Yunzhou be convinced?"

Without suing, how do you let the entire Kyushu Terran Clan, what do you think of the Galaxy Sword Sect? ”

As he spoke, his words softened, and he pleaded in a low voice, "What do you want?"

We can discuss, but whatever the Fufeng Sect has, take it.

I only hope that I can leave the inheritance of my Fufeng Sect, and I am worthy of my ancestors. ”

Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable who stopped killing, was very angry, this situation was over, this old man was still pretending, and he was disgusted when he looked at it.

But the problem is that he is clumsy in words, he wants to argue, and he doesn't know where to speak.

Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu really couldn't stand it, he gave his senior brother a look, then took over the conversation, and said slowly: "Fufeng Sect Master Fufengzi."

Or, I should call you even more, the deputy sect master of the Lotus Sect, the sect leader of the Tianli Sect, the chief scoop of the thirty-six villages in Jiaodong County, Yunzhou, and the behind-the-scenes promoter of the nineteen bandit dens in Qinghe County.

By the way, you are also connected with thirty-five local gentry and wealthy families, you are really old-hearted, and you are very busy? ”

Fu Fengzi's face couldn't help but tremble, but he still stiffened his mouth and said, "You said this, these are the sins that you want to add, why bother?" ”

Shen Jinxiu smiled softly: "While we were talking, the seven hundred and fifty-four strongholds you had arranged in Yunzhou had all been swept away.

So, you don't need to look forward to anything more.

As for what should be explained to the other sects in Yunzhou after this battle?

Hehe, what do you think a sect that has become the source of chaos in Yunzhou has been destroyed? ”

Fu Fengzi gritted his teeth and said, "You, there is no evidence!" ”

The Four Seasons Sword Venerable seemed to have already anticipated what he was going to say, and asked rhetorically: "Do you think that to destroy a Fufeng Sect and deal with a half-crippled Yang God like you, my Galaxy Sword Sect can put on such a big battle?" ”

"It's all now, are you really not going to release your hidden 40,000 demon army?"

A gentle and clever sentence completely changed Fu Fengzi's face.

And the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu no longer paid attention to him, his eyes roamed in all directions, and said: "Qingyangzi, the Buddha is immeasurable, both of them are immortals, come to my Yunzhou as a guest, how can I let the Xinghe Sword Sect do the friendship of the landlord?" ”

The voice was melodious and spread everywhere, but no one answered.

The female sword venerable chuckled again: "I don't want to come forward now, then it will be even more embarrassing to be beaten out after a while!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the sound of laughter resounded through the world.

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter was like a tide, the sound waves passed, and there was a sledgehammer like a substance striking the soul, and many sword cultivators showed a drowsy color, as if they were drunk, and their bodies shook and shook.

Anyway, they reacted quickly, and immediately took out an object and plugged their ears, obviously prepared.

Below, the remaining disciples of the Fufeng Sect were holding their heads one by one, rolling all over the ground.

Amidst the laughter, a fat monk wearing a seven-treasure robe and nine ring scars walked out.

"Poor monk, the Buddha has seen you immeasurably."

He looked at the six peak masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect, folded his hands, bowed slightly, and seemed to be very respectful, but his words were extremely arrogant: "You guys, in fact, shouldn't tell us to hide it."

As long as we know what we know, we will retreat, but we don't want to kill more.

Now, alas......"

"I have to go on a killing spree!"

The answer was an old man wearing a green robe and a temperament like the sun, and he appeared next to the fat monk at some point, his eyes were as cold as ice.

But he still made a joke: "Poor Qingyangzi, I have to send you back to the West today." ”

At this point, the words of the two immortals have weight.

In fact, under normal circumstances, whenever an immortal speaks, he has to come up with a word.

But in the sky, the six palace masters did not see the slightest fear, but their faces were excited, and their eyes were full of fiery battle intent.

"Since you want to kill, let you kill!"

Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable of Stopping Killing, laughed loudly: "Senior disciples, I have finally waited for this day, and I can't ask for a battle with the immortals!" ”

Rumble!

In an instant, a round of Qingyang sun rose into the sky, and there were more Buddha sound chanting, giving birth to immeasurable Buddha light.

And what collided with them was a series of sword lights that penetrated the sky and the earth.

In the incessant roar, a gentle female voice said the most cruel words: "Fufeng Sect, the place where dirt and dirt are hidden, today, should be destroyed!" ”

As a result, tens of thousands of sword cultivators all shouted: "Obey the decree of the palace master!" ”

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