Shout!

At this moment, outside Longhu Mountain, a Qingfeng long sword broke through the air, bursting out with thousands of sword qi, and directly blasted towards the battle lord, the Nangong clan, the three major royal clans, and the people of Longhu Mountain.

In an instant, ten thousand sword qi crisscrossed and criss-crossed, forming a huge sword net, enveloping the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

At this time, everyone on Dragon Tiger Mountain was stunned, and when they reacted, the sword net had already fallen, and the endless sword qi was frantically plundering the lives of everyone present.

Puff puff puff!!

On the spot, blood splattered out, and before the battle lords, the Nangong clan, the three major royal clans, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain could react, they all died tragically under this sword qi one after another.

And with the tragic death of a large number of people, the warlords, the Nangong clan, the three major royal clans and other strong people present reacted, and they all took action to block the arrival of this sword qi.

Swish!

At this time, a figure shot out, grabbed the three-foot Qingfeng sword in the void, and slashed directly towards the battle lord, the Nangong clan, and the people of the three major royal clans.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, a thousand-foot-long cyan sword burst out of the air, tearing through the space and slashing towards the people of these major forces.

And the faces of the warlord ancestor, the patriarch of Nangong, and the generals of the three royal clans all changed, and one by one they urged Zhenyuan to bombard towards this cyan sword.

Thundered!!!

Suddenly, a series of deafening explosions rang out.

This cyan sword was like a sword in the sky, unstoppable, destroying all the attacks of the warlord ancestor and others like a devastating force, and finally this sword fell on the bodies of these powerful people.

For a while, endless blood splattered, and a large number of stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground!

Most of the tens of thousands of people gathered by the warlords, the Nangong clan and the three major royal clans were directly wiped out by this sword, and the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain was stained red with blood, like a Shura purgatory!

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, their eyes widened one by one, and they secretly swallowed their saliva.

Then after everyone was shocked, their eyes swept towards the figure holding the three-foot Qingfeng, the other party was a woman, it was Ye Junlin's senior sister, the sect master of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the leader of the Hundred Flowers List, Ah Qing!

At this moment, behind Ah Qing, there were three thousand people holding long swords, their expressions were cold, and their bodies exuded a figure with strong sword intent.

"Senior sister!"

At this time, Zi Yan'er and Xiao Xiao looked at Ah Qing and shouted directly, and Ye Junlin's gaze also swept towards him, the senior sister.

"Qinglian Sect Master!"

The people from the various sects present looked at Ah Qing, their faces changed, their brows were furrowed, and their expressions were solemn and afraid.

"You ......"

And the warlord ancestor, the patriarch of Nangong, and the generals of the three royal families stared at Ah Qing with an angry face.

"Whoever moves my little junior brother, die!"

"Not only you, but all of you must die!"

After Ah Qing's eyes swept over the warlord ancestors and a few people, he glanced at the people of Longhu Mountain and the people of the various sects.

"Kill!"

Immediately, the three thousand people behind Ah Qing shouted in unison, holding their swords one by one, exuding a fierce sword momentum.

"I have long heard that Senior Sister has cultivated three thousand sword cultivators, and now it looks spectacular enough!"

Zi Yan'er looked at the three thousand people and said softly.

And these three thousand people are all people from the Qinglian Sword Sect, and they are the three thousand sword cultivators who were cultivated by Ah Qing himself, and all of them are above the Heavenly Realm.

With Ah Qing's order, all the three thousand sword cultivators rushed out and killed the people of the major forces present.

Ah Qing once again held his sword and killed the warlord ancestor, the patriarch of Nangong, and the generals of the three royal clans.

Bang bang bang!!

Immediately, a fierce battle sounded.

This warlord ancestor, the patriarch of Nangong and the five generals of the three royal clans joined forces to fight against Ah Qing, and they all displayed strong martial arts, but they still did not occupy any advantage.

Poof!!

In the blink of an eye, one of the three royal generals was stabbed in the body by A Qing's sword and fell on the spot.

Next, the other two royal generals also died tragically under Ah Qing's sword one by one.

At this moment, only the warlord ancestor and the patriarch of the Nangong clan were still struggling to support, and in the face of Ah Qing's amazing swordsmanship, the two of them also left sword marks on their bodies, drenched in blood, and miserable!

Burst! Burst!

Soon, the warlord ancestor and the patriarch of the Nangong clan were killed by A Qing's sword, and both fell!

"Senior Sister's swordsmanship is really awesome!"

Ye Junlin couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the swordsmanship displayed by his senior sister, just by virtue of her attainments in swordsmanship, this senior sister was not worse than him at all!

At this moment, everyone present looked at Ah Qing with a look of fear, and Yan Ruyu and Feng Wu, who were also in the top three on the Hundred Flowers List, were staring at Ah Qing.

"Little ......"

And after Ah Qing killed these five people, his gaze swept to Ye Junlin and was just about to speak, when a Buddha voice came from afar: "Amitabha, female donor, your killing intent is too strong, I'm afraid you will go mad!" ”

Forehead?

A Qingdai frowned, her eyes swept away, and she saw a group of monks wearing robes and scars on their heads appearing here, led by an old monk wearing a red background and a gold silk robe, with his hands folded, a solemn and majestic appearance!

"Master Yuanzhen, you came just in time, please take action immediately and take down these demons!"

At this time, Zhang Tianling, the head of Longhu Mountain, looked at the old monk and hurriedly shouted.

When the people of the other sects present heard the words Master Yuanzhen, their expressions changed, and they looked at this old monk with a surprised expression!

Master Yuanzhen, this name is not unfamiliar to everyone present, because the other party is the abbot of Tianlong Temple!

Tianlong Temple is an ancient Buddhist temple in the Dragon Kingdom, with a history of more than 1,000 years, and it is a profound Buddhist force.

However, Tianlong Temple does not belong to the martial arts world, nor does it belong to the hidden forces, but is independent and has never been involved in things outside the temple.

But as long as there is any evil and powerful demon or murderer in the world, Tianlong Temple will take it down.

And today, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Yuanzhen, appeared here, which surprised many people.

"People from Tenryu Temple?"

"What do you want to do?"

Ah Qing looked at the Yuanzhen master and said indifferently.

"Female benefactor, let your people stop, you have already caused too many killings today, and if you kill too many evils, it will inevitably cause karma, and eventually fall into the devil's path, and it will be difficult to turn back!"

Master Yuanzhen looked at Ah Qing and preached.

"Riddled with karma and falling into the devil's path, so what?"

Ah Qing shouted coldly, unmoved!

"Amitabha, it seems that the female benefactor, you have been lost in the mind of killing, and you can't distinguish between right and wrong, in this case, the old man can only personally take action, send the female donor to Tianlong Temple, and help the female donor wash away the karma and killing intent on her body!"

As soon as Master Yuanzhen's voice fell, he slammed his hand, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and used the Buddhist stunt dragon claw hand to grab Ah Qing directly.

He grabbed this claw, and faintly heard the sound of a dragon's groan, as if the claw of a real dragon had descended, containing a terrifying power, making people unable to move at all.

And Ah Qing watched the other party's claw attack, her expression was cold, and she wanted to raise her sword to resist, but at this time, another dragon claw next to her blasted out, directly bombarding with Master Yuanzhen's dragon claw hand.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, the two claws struck, and a deafening muffled thunder was heard.

Pedal Pedal !!

Under this blow, the body of the Yuanzhen Master retreated again and again, and his eyes showed an incredible look at the person who made the move, it was Ye Junlin.

"You...... How do you know dragon claw hands? ”

At this moment, Master Yuanzhen looked at Ye Junlin with a shocked expression, and his heart set off a storm, because what Ye Junlin used just now was also a dragon claw hand, and it was stronger than his dragon claw hand!

But this dragon claw hand can only be learned by true Buddhists, how could Ye Junlin understand?

"Little junior brother!"

Ah Qing looked at Ye Junlin and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Senior sister, you're done killing, leave it to me next!"

Ye Junlin opened his mouth and said, and then looked at Master Yuanzhen with a cold expression: "If you want to arrest my senior sister, first ask me if I agree!" ”

"Who are you? Why Dragonclaw? ”

Master Yuanzhen looked at Ye Junlin and shouted again.