Early the next morning, after a night's rest, everyone set out again.

The group walked more than 20 miles to the west, and gradually began to see corpses on the beach.

The corpses were men and women, old and young, with either broken skulls or sunken chests, and it could be seen that these people were killed by heavy weapons such as giant sticks and heavy hammers.

"It's from the Poyang Gang!"

Yin Liting checked it and gave the answer.

This made the exterminator a little displeased: "I waited for the six major factions to besiege the Demon Sect, and the Poyang Gang was a small gang, what kind of excitement did they come here to make a fuss, and it lowered the reputation of our six major factions in vain!" ”

Yin Liting explained: "The leader of the Poyang Gang Liu is a registered disciple of the Kongtong faction, and he probably wants to contribute to the master!" ”

Extinction snorted and said no more.

Practicing martial arts is already extremely expensive and expensive, and the six major factions can maintain a high status, and they don't need to learn the Demon Sect to rob homes and houses to have a steady stream of resources to use, relying on these registered disciples.

These registered disciples may not be able to learn any true traditions, but even so, even if they just learn some basic mental methods, go out of the mountain gate, and become the number one person in the martial arts, they can easily attract a group of people to work for them.

And one by one, the registered disciples go back to the mountain gate to send some filial piety during the New Year's holidays, which is enough for the disciples of the six major sects to practice.

This is also the main reason why Song Xuan was ready to raise troops in the name of the Wudang faction and win over Emei and several other major factions.

The six major factions are nominally only the forces of the rivers and lakes, but there are countless small forces that they radiate to various places, and they only need to wave their arms, and they dare not say that an army of tens of thousands of people can be easily formed.

Several people continued to move towards the west, and the more they walked, the more corpses there were, and when they reached the back, they could see that there were corpses everywhere on the ground, like a large Shura field.

In the battlefield full of corpses, there are still thousands of warriors fighting wildly.

But seeing the swords flying, the flesh and blood flying, and the sound of weapons colliding shook the roots of people's teeth, the scene was simply miserable!

Perhaps he hated the Demon Sect very much, and Yin Liting was very familiar with the situation of the Demon Sect, and said at the moment: "The enemy is the Demon Sect Ruijin, Flood, and Agni Three Banners, and they are fighting with the Huashan faction, the Kongtong faction, and the Kunlun faction!" ”

Song Xuan glanced at the battlefield where he was fighting, and then looked around.

But seeing that around the battlefield, there were still three teams of people standing in the black press, neatly arranged, with more than 100 people in each team, all of them murderous, and it seemed that their martial arts were quite good.

But these three teams of people just stayed on the periphery to watch the game, and they didn't play for a long time, as if they were watching a play.

Extinction said suspiciously: "If these three teams of people rush to kill, the three Kunlun factions will inevitably collapse completely, and I don't know what the people of the Demon Sect think, they are just watching from the wall, and they don't see anything for a long time!" ”

Song Xuan said: "It's normal, those three teams of people are members of the Heavenly Eagle Sect!" Although the Heavenly Eagle Sect came to the aid of the Bright Peak, it has always been at odds with the Demon Sect's Five Elements Banner, and it would be good not to fall into the ground. ”

As he spoke, he stepped out in one step, setting off a sandstorm on the ground, and then the whole person was like a cyan arrow, and in an instant, he had rushed out of more than twenty zhang and entered the periphery of the battlefield.

In the battlefield, the secondary flag of the flood flag made Hong Zhen split the Kunlun sect disciple in front of him in half with a single sword, and then let out a low shout, his strength condensed together, and looked in the direction of Song Xuan's attack.

Several Flood Banner Sect members around Hong Zhen were also very vigilant, and the power of Song Xuan's impact was too strong.

Just when everyone's momentum was raised to the extreme, Hong Zhen's long knife was like a white horse, and with a knife, there was a roaring and rolling sound of floods, like a heavy ocean wave, constantly surging!

The next moment.

There was a loud bang, and many people subconsciously looked sideways, but saw that the long sword on the waist of the man in green clothes suddenly came out of the sheath, and the sword light flew out obliquely, the wind roared, the thunder roared, and then, a cutting sound sounded.

In front of that sword light, Hong Zhen felt that his sword technique was as slow as a turtle, and his eyes were difficult to open in that dazzling and confused sword light, let alone look directly!

The next moment, he felt a little warm in his throat, reached out and touched it, it was extremely sticky, and then, a huge head flew up from his neck.

Along with Hong Zhen's headless corpse, there were seven or eight elite guards guarding him, and traces of long sword cutting could be seen everywhere on their bodies, and they didn't know how many swords they had been hit before they died in that short period of time.

Sorry!

The long sword was unsheathed, and Song Xuan stood beside a pile of corpses in a long robe, looking around, as if looking for the next target.

And as his gaze wandered, many Demon Sect members subconsciously began to retreat.

The strength of this young man is simply terrifying.

They Sanqi and Kunlun and other factions have been fighting for a morning, but most of them have to fight for a long time before they can distinguish life and death.

But as soon as this young man came, a deputy flag envoy didn't even block a sword, and he was directly beheaded, and his strength was so strong that it was simply unpredictable.

But after a short period of stunned, the Demon Sect began to mobilize masters, and the next moment, more than a dozen martial artists with profound internal strength gathered from all around, and attacked Song Xuan at the same time.

Twelve people, twelve swords, flashing with cold light, stabbed at Song Xuan's major points.

Song Xuan smiled slightly, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sword rang out, making a sharp whistling sound.

Subsequently, the twelve people who came to besiege saw the most amazing swordsmanship in their lives.

Song Xuan's swordsmanship looks very ordinary and unremarkable, but when a sword is stabbed, it carries countless changes, as if he is full of flaws, making people feel irresistible, no matter how you dodge, you will take the initiative to send the flaws to the door, and then die under that sword.

Puff puff!

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded almost at the same time, and everyone only felt a pain in their throats, and then they fell to the ground weakly, and when they died, their eyes still showed disbelief.

They don't understand, after years of penance, why today, they would stretch their necks and take the initiative to send them to the tip of the other party's sword?

One sword and twelve kills, it's outrageously strong!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Not to mention the Demon Sect people, even the Exterminator Master Tai, who was leading the Emei faction to start charging towards the battlefield, was suppressed.

The swordsmanship of the Wudang Sect has been so strong that it is so unreasonable?

Yin Liting shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen this sword technique in the mountain gate, maybe it's the master's new sword technique created recently, and it was only passed on to the nephew of the Qingshu master!" ”

Extinction nodded slightly, and ordered Zhou Zhiruo: "Go, follow your Senior Brother Song!" ”

Feelings need to be cultivated, and the feelings of having been on the battlefield and killed people together are much more reliable than the marriage obtained by the words of a matchmaker!

Although she was exterminated as a monk, she still understands this truth!