Thinking about the cliff, the sword qi vented down, and the surrounding flowers and trees were swept by the sword qi and shattered.

The gravel flew and the whole ground seemed to be ploughed over, revealing the skin of fresh soil.

The two figures shuttled back and forth on this Siguo cliff, each using their fingers as swords, splashing everything into the air.

Wan Yu suppressed his cultivation, like the wind clearing, and he didn't even use his sword intent.

It's just a simple skill to fight against Feng Qingyang.

And the wind is clear, the Dugu Nine Sword in his hand is indeed a bit mysterious, and the sword intent in his body is fierce, although it is meager, but it can also maintain balance under Wan Yu's attack.

In fact, there is a pair of eyes in the dark, watching the battle between the two all the time.

Both sensed it, but didn't say anything.

It's just that he keeps shifting the battlefield, from thinking about the cliff to the cliff, constantly wandering, the sword qi tears through the rocks, leaving sword marks one after another, chaotic and disorderly.

After a while, Feng Qingyang suddenly put away his sword and stood up, looking at Wan Yu with a bit of shock and satisfaction in his eyes.

"Daozun is powerful, the wind is clear!"

For Feng Qingyang, this was originally a battle to the death, so the peak strength of this battle was not faked.

But in the face of Wan Yu, he still can't.

Dao Zun suppressed his cultivation strength, and he didn't even move his sword intent, and he still lost.

He lost his heart!

Wan Yu chuckled: "It's inevitable that you will lose to me, and the method cultivated by the poor Dao is different from here."

"At the Taishan Conference, the Sword Saint will still go at that time, and the Poor Dao will be on top of the conference, preaching the Fa!"

"Stand one, name: Wu!"

As he spoke, Wan Yu looked sideways at the back of the stone on the side, and with a light touch of his five fingers, he was suddenly brought to his eyes.

"Dao Zun, Senior Uncle Ancestor!"

Ling Hu Chong still had a look of horror on his face, he had seen a lot of the previous battle between the two, and he had realized a lot in his heart.

Feng Qingyang didn't pay attention to Ling Hu Chong, just like Yue Buqun said, this Ling Hu Chong was really a little bit improper.

If such a disciple is placed in Huashan, it will be a scourge.

Wan Yu looked at Ling Hu Chong and chuckled, "Secretly spy on the battle between us and the others."

"In the martial arts, it is a big taboo, but I didn't care about it before, you still keep up and watch, and you don't come out to say hello, Ling Hu Chong, Ling Hu Chong."

"You have no rudeness in your heart, no rules, no distinction between good and evil, and you don't respect your teacher, tsk......"

Wan Yu's voice changed, and his face turned cold.

"You say, if Poor Dao kills you like this, will Master Yue fight with Poor Dao?"

"No, no......"

"Dao Chief, I didn't mean to, I was just curious, and I didn't have any other thoughts......

Ling Hu Chong knelt on the ground with fear in his eyes, his head hit the ground, and kept making noises.

The wind was clear and unbearable, but he didn't intervene.

As for Ling Hu Chong's heart, he just doesn't want to die at the moment.

Just like Wan Yu said, he understands that the master at this moment will no longer work hard for him.

I did it all myself!

How good would it be if everything was still on Mount Hua and I had never come down the mountain?

For a while, Ling Hu Chong regretted it very much!

"It's still useless for you to beg for mercy, in the next life, you should be a person with rules."

A finger fell, making Hu Chong's eyebrows a little vermilion, his pupils dilated, and he lost his breath.

"Alas......

Feng Qingyang sighed, bent down, picked up Ling Hu Chong's body, and left.

"Taishan Conference, I will go, and I hope that Dao Zun will not be stingy at that time."

"Haha, that's nature!"

Wan Yu laughed, turned around and disappeared into green smoke Here, Huashan and his party saw the wind clear, it was enough.

In addition, he killed Ling Hu Chong.

Moment

Wan Yu felt that his luck seemed to have changed.

Even the origin of the world is slowly changing.

It's like a precision machine, and suddenly there is a place where the gear is wrong, so you can only change the gear and run again. ……

After leaving Huashan, Wan Yu went straight to Heimu Cliff, time was pressing, and he didn't bother to waste time.

There are things in the martial arts, and he still has things to do in the court.

Therefore, on the premise that it can be solved as soon as possible, it should be solved as soon as possible.

And after Wan Yu left, Feng Qingyang held Ling Hu Chong's body and came to the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, and sure enough, Yue Buqun was here.

Ning Zhong was also there, and the two of them looked at the wind and were stunned for a while.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong in his arms, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Chong'er!"

Ning Zhong called out, but Ling Hu Chong was already dead, how could he respond?

Suddenly, Ning Zhong's eyes went dark and collapsed instantly.

Yue Buqun looked at the wind Qingyang, and his voice was hoarse.

"Uncle Shi, what's the matter?"

Feng Qingyang only looked up at Yue Buqun at this time.

"No, the things of the year have passed, it's Uncle Shi's fault, I've suffered you all these years."

"Linghu Chong, this kid is a little reckless, completely ignoring the occasion, I fought with Daozun, he went up and watched all the way, Daozun was a little jealous and hateful in his heart, so he ......

Yue Buqun was silent.

He understands that Dao Zun is not to blame for this, the people in the martial arts, the battle or the process of martial arts training are all confidential.

If you are watched, all the martial arts have been seen through, no matter how powerful you are, you will be a dead soul under someone else's sword after all.

This is a big no-no!

Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong, what should I do as a teacher......

For a while, taking over Ling Hu Chong's body, Yue Buqun felt cold in his heart.

Although Ling Hu Chong is not good, it was also raised by Yue Buqun, and it is no different from his own children.

"Don't take revenge, you don't have to have this thought, Dao Zun's strength, the whole martial arts combined are not his opponents."

"In addition, at the Taishan Conference, Dao Zun is preparing to preach martial arts."

As soon as these words came out, Yue Buqun's expression suddenly moved: "Is this really the case?"

Feng Qingyang nodded: "Well, Dao Zun said it himself."

"At that time, there will be no distinction between good and evil in the martial arts, which must also be a good thing."

"You bury Ling Hu Chong well, from now on, you can spread the news that I am still here."

"I am still a person from Huashan!"

After that, the wind cleared and left, and Yue Buqun came to the place of the souls of the disciples of the past generations with Linghu Chong in his arms.

Under the ancestral hall, Yue Buqun cried bitterly, and little by little he told all his difficulties over the years.

The wind is coming back, and Huashan is no longer on his own shoulder.

The pressure relaxed, and Yue Buqun felt that his mood had improved by three points.

Zixia Divine Skill is divided into three layers, and she has been stuck at the limit of that second layer for a long time.

Now there are signs of a breakthrough.

Take a deep breath and summon Lauderno.

"You are so good to bury Chong'er, and it can be like the rumors in the martial arts."

"Huashan Sword Saint, the wind is clear and returns to Huashan, disciples of the Sword Sect, you can return to Huashan to recognize the sect!"

Lauderno's eyes were surprised, obviously a little unresponsive, and his thoughts were changing.

"Go!"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Master, I will do it!"

"Blackwood Cliffs!"

Wan Yu didn't stop, all the way to the Black Wood Cliff, and it took nearly ten days of effort.

Along the way, between the mountains, the layers of Lan statues are indeed beautiful.

The pedestrians on the road are quite arrogant, and I don't know if it's because the Sun and Moon God Cult is here, harming the people, so many locals reject outsiders.

After all, the Cult of God is unreasonable.

Blackwood Bluff

, It is completely an independent mountain, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, and now in the martial arts, it is completely impossible to rely on light skills.

is undefeated in the East, and if you want to go up, you have to rely on the power of chains.

As for ordinary people, they can only rely on the hanging basket, otherwise it will be a dream to go up.

This also leads to the fact that the place of the Sun Moon Divine Sect is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no matter what the righteous martial arts want to do, they can only make an appointment.

Wan Yu vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a secret passage on this black wood cliff, but it had nothing to do with him!

The figure stood up, and instantly jumped out of five zhang high, and then the mana turned, a small wind control technique.

A breeze hit, facing the wind, and swayed directly up.

The guards at the major positions of the Blackwood Cliff saw a figure flash in front of his eyes at this moment.

Suddenly everyone was numb.

"Someone passed?"

"Flying up?"

"It seems to be ......."

", tell the news!"

Sou!

A long arrow exploded in the air in an instant, and fireworks exploded in the void, dotting the stars.

In the sky above the Black Wood Cliff, countless people suddenly shouted: "Be on guard, the enemy is attacking!"

Wan Yu's figure had not yet reached the top, and suddenly countless arrows came towards him.

"Haha, the East is undefeated, the poor road is coming!"

The figure suddenly accelerated, throwing all the arrows behind him.

Some of them came to the front of them scattered, and they were also three feet in front of them, and they were directly shattered.

On the Black Wood Cliff, in the undefeated boudoir in the East, his face was still a little pale at the moment, and his injuries could not be repaired in a while.

When he opened his eyes, Dongfang Undefeated's face was a little complicated.

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable......

got up, walked out of the room in red, and stood in the Sun and Moon Temple waiting for Wan Yu's arrival.

After a short time, countless gangs retreated into the Sun and Moon Temple, forming a passage, and Wan Yu walked out of the crowd.

Looking at Dongfang Undefeated: "Long time no see."

Dongfang was undefeated: "Yes, the Taoist still remembers me."

"Haha, come here today, the Eastern Sect Master will teach you?"

Dongfang Undefeated shook his head directly: "No, this sect leader admits defeat!"

This is what Wan Yu didn't expect, it stands to reason that this Dongfang is undefeated and domineering, and he actually admits defeat, and his hands are itchy for a while, but he is helpless.

"Forget it, it's boring, and it won't be difficult for you to admit defeat."

"Taishan Conference, you have to go, and secondly, if the Sun Moon Divine Sect dares to continue to plague the martial arts and ordinary people, it will be killed!"

"Yes!"

came in a hurry, went in a hurry, and Wan Yu was quite helpless.

However, it is good that the goal has been achieved.

Wan Yu left, and Dongfang was a little relieved to be undefeated.

This fight, I will definitely die, I finally got to this position, although I don't care, but life is important.

Fame and fortune, his current martial arts, are at your fingertips.

Therefore, surrendering and admitting defeat is not a big deal.

It's important to be alive!

However, Dongfang is undefeated and admits defeat, and some people are not happy.

Tong Baixiong thought that he was an undefeated good brother in the East, and he had anger on his face at the moment.

"Brother Dongfang, this immeasurable Daoist is so rude, how can you easily admit defeat?"

"On the rivers and lakes, there are many false rumors!"

Dongfang Undefeated was speechless in his heart, you understand a hammer, you understand!

Immediately, his face turned cold: "Tong Hall Master, this sect master can't beat that Taoist priest, why don't you try it?"

"Humph!"

He turned around and dragged the hem of his clothes and left.

A bunch of brainless bastards!

Can you fight, but the sect leader doesn't know how to fight?

This obviously can't be beaten!

If it weren't for the instigation of the head of the sect

Hurry, life is gone!

After January, on Mount Tai, Wan Yu climbed to the top, looking at the majestic Mount Tai, standing on the top of the clouds.

Looking at the incense flowing on the Feng Zen platform, on the top of the Jade Emperor, there is a palace sitting, among which the statue of the Great Tianzun is still shining.

"Tarzan Assembly!"

Wan Yu waved his hand, and suddenly a boulder fell apart, turning into a huge stone chair, and Wan Yu sat on it.

Quietly waiting for the start of the Taishan Conference, this month, he wants to improve his mana as soon as possible.

In this conference, he wants to completely shock the martial arts and the world!

Martial arts can be compared to immortal paths!

Unify the national arts, internal strength, external strength, and the law of the immortal path, and walk out of a real martial arts road!

It starts with this world!