Yun He thanked the Taoist priest for delaying, and the people who were fighting around him had already seen the green aid, and many people came to help when the three sects came to help, Xingyun didn't want to waste time with them, and as soon as his feet accelerated, he passed through these people like a gust of wind, where could those ordinary disciples stop?

Waiting for the reaction, he faced Yan Yixie's fierce and fierce Long Yang.

With thanksgiving's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with these people, and in a few moments, several people will be hit by the sword!

This beautiful person is like a fairy, but his shot is fierce and ruthless, and it is difficult to resist! While the subordinates of the three factions were miserable, the surrounding Qingcheng subordinates breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Xingyun's almost disappeared back, Yan Yixie opened his mouth and shouted: "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master is here, and he has no intention of avoiding the enemy!" Those who dare to fight with each other will be killed! ”

The shadow of the famous tree, Xingyun's reputation in the past two years, the entire martial arts is sideways, and the big faction is no exception, these ordinary disciples, no matter how proud they are in the face of the Jianghu people, they will not think that they can be Xingyun's opponents, even if they are hindered, they dare not think about it.

"This is the person who defeated the four transformation-level masters on Qingcheng Mountain, fought in Taiyuan, and led the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to break the Shaolin Demon Suppression Array!"

Xingyun was galloping, listening to Yan Yixie's shout, nodded secretly, and then recalled the scene of the eight factions surrounding Qingcheng a year ago, when his martial arts were far from what they are now, they can still go all the way to the past, let alone now?

Thinking of this, the pride rose, and the words of Yan Yixie fell, as if he was proving his words, and the long roar of Xingyun suddenly rose!

The whistling sound is majestic, like rolling thunder, coming continuously!

Even if there is no reminder of the previous thanks. The children of the three factions beside Xingyun will also be dizzy by Xingyun's long roar! The sword in your hand, how can you still hand it in? Since it has been driven straight into the clouds!

Wuhuazi's opponent is the head of the Diancang faction, Jing Xian, in comparison, the martial arts of the two are almost the same, but Qingcheng was suppressed by the three factions. Wuhuazi couldn't concentrate on one place, if it weren't for the support of an unyielding fighting spirit in his heart, he would have lost a long time ago.

Looking at his senior brothers, Wuguangzi and Wuyangzi were entangled by Qu Zhengqiu and Cai Peifeng respectively. These four people caught and fought each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The photon splitting sword is in hand, chasing the wind and the twenty-four swords, slow to say chasing the wind, I am afraid that you can chase the light! Qu Zhengqiu's thousands of strands are not inferior, and thousands of sword threads are like thousands of swords flickering. There is no photon to chase the lightning and the fast sword was connected by him one by one, and it was the tip of the needle that was on Mai Mang. There was a strange roar between the two, and those with slightly worse eyesight only saw a puff of sword mist, and even the shadow of the sword was difficult to distinguish.

The dancing sun without Yangzi and the scorching sun of Cai Peifeng are rising together, and the heat wave is rolling. It's suspicious that the scorching heat has returned a few days after leaving! There was no one around these four people, and even the heads of the various factions avoided them.

Wuxinzi was blocked by Zheng Yan of the Huashan faction, and the two of them were inseparable. Wuchenzi's opponent Luo Qixing, that Luo Qixing went all out in front of everyone, so as to prove that his repeated defeats were not poor in martial arts, but because Wuchenzi defended more and attacked less, but he could still support it for a while.

But the Ignorant Son is already in great danger! His opponent is the Xuanheng Zhenren, who is known as the strongest Xuanheng generation in Wudang! At this moment, he is being forced to retreat step by step! There are no less than ten small injuries on the body!

"Before Wudang and the head of Huashan make a move, my Qingcheng has no chance of winning!"

Seeing that although most of his senior brothers can still support it, they no longer have the combat power, on the other hand, there are still many masters who have not yet ended!

What's more, although the six sons of Qingcheng can support it, but the children of the disciples are going down one by one, Wuhuazi's heart is dripping blood, and he said sadly: "If the senior brothers had listened to my words, they would not have illusions about that Shaolin Wudang, and they would go all out to help Yun'er, with the support of Yun'er and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they would not have fallen to the point where they are today, and they would be isolated and helpless, and they would be besieged to death by the three factions!" ”

Wuhuazi is secretly sad, but the heart of the quiet fairy is not calm, he is the only one among the heads of the three factions who will do it, and he is unwilling.

I think that the head of Wudang and Huashan are watching from the side, but he is the only one who ends, and he is the same leader, but he is divided into superiors, if he takes the first step, chooses Wuhuazi as an opponent, and finds a step for himself, he will lose on this face.

But after all, compared with other big factions, Diancang is finally weaker, and the faction has to leave a master in charge, this time, the soul-level masters, only him and Cai Peifeng, if he doesn't make a move, there will be no more masters in Diancang.

The two of them have average martial arts, and their hearts are not calm, and after a hundred moves, no one has the upper hand.

After fighting with the quiet fairy for a long time, seeing that his family was getting more and more injured, Wumingzi was almost unable to support it, Wuhuazi cleaned up his mood, his eyebrows stood up, and the Yinghua sword in his hand was even sharper!

Quiet Immortal was the first to feel it, frowned, and said in his heart: "He wants to sacrifice his life to fight!" ”

He didn't guess wrong, Wuhuazi is exactly what he meant, Qingcheng's result today is almost a foregone conclusion, and Wuhuazi has only one thought in his heart, that is, to die in battle, and he can no longer shame the word Qingcheng!

Not only Wuhuazi, but the opponents of the other five sons also felt strange!

Wudang Sect Leader Xuanyuan Zhenren saw it, shook his head and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the six sons of Qingcheng gave up their lives, but it is difficult to resist. I want to fight today, for the sake of the safety of the martial arts for a hundred years, we don't need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, so we will go together, even if the others who fall laugh and say that we are not martial, but they are also up to them. ”

As soon as Xuanyuan Zhenren's voice fell, Wuguangzi said disdainfully: "If you want to join forces to fight, you don't need to find so many reasons!" It's all your door, and who is going to reveal your shamelessness today? ”

Zhao Bu was worried about this, and sneered and said: "Seeing that you are a dying person, it is up to you to speak as fast as you can at this moment!" ”

If in the past, Zhao Buxian was a generation behind Wuguangzi, how could he speak in such a tone? When Wuguangzi heard this, his heart seemed to explode, and with a loud shout, he was about to give up Qu Zhengqiu and stab Zhao Buxian with the light splitting sword in his hand!

But how could Qu Zhengqiu let the photon get his wish? In a flash, thousands of wisps carried thousands of sword wires to seal the path of the photons.

The master has made a move, where can he be distracted at all? Wuguang was teased by Zhao Buxian's words, his mood was unstable, and he fell behind! I had to watch the heads of Wudang and Huashan jump to their juniors with a group of masters!

Wumingzi and Wuxinzi and Zheng Yan and Luo Qixing were originally fighting without winning or losing, but at this moment, there was suddenly a master of the same martial arts as the enemy, and he fell into the wind, and Wuchenzi was not the opponent of Xuanheng Zhenren, and then he was surrounded by others, with a muffled snort, and his left shoulder was seriously injured! Your life is in danger!

At this moment, Yan Yixie's words suddenly came: "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master is here, and he has no intention of avoiding the enemy!" Those who dare to fight with each other will be killed! ”

Everyone was shocked, and then the howling sound of Xingyun was more like thunder exploding in everyone's ears!

"It's Yun'er here!" The six sons of Qingcheng are all happy!