"Good swordsmanship!" Murong Fu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly raised his head to dodge.

All this is a long story, in fact, from the two of them to the present, it is only a breath or two of time has passed, everyone in the hall is dizzy and dizzy, dazzling, and many people with ordinary internal strength are even more bored and nauseated, and hurriedly put their heads away.

"Quick, come and come five disciples with profound internal strength, follow me to set up the Tiangang Beidou Array and assist the head of the sect to defend against the enemy!" At this time, Wang Chuyi suddenly spoke.

Five people immediately jumped out of the Quanzhen Sect disciples, plus a total of six figures from Wang Chu, and jumped out to join the battlefield between Murong Fu and Qiu Chuji.

Qiu was clever and comprehended, and the six people set up the Tiangang Beidou Array.

After seeing the seven figures blurry for a while, they had already stood in the direction of the Big Dipper, with one hand on the shoulder of the same door at his side, and the other hand kept changing the technique.

A burst of white light flashed on the face of the head of Qiu Chuji, the palm of his hand was uncertain, and as soon as his wrist flipped, a palm struck, and the void at the edge of his palm trembled, and a piercing sound faintly blew out.

The other six people actually gathered all their internal forces on the fuselage of the mound.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu glanced at the seven people standing with a slight contempt, ten years ago, he still had to rely on the Formation Eye and the Northern Spiritual Skill to crack the Tiangang Beidou Array, but now it is very different.

But seeing that the blue and red color on his face flashed, his left hand made a strange and complicated gesture, and his right hand lightly poked out a palm.

"Poof", Murong Fu and Qiu Chuji's two palms intersected, without much sound, but the next moment, Murong Fu's left foot stomped suddenly, and the palms of the two immediately centered on the palms, and a circle of strength ripples emanated vertically, and where the ripples passed, the floor paved by the blue and white stone was immediately sent out a deep notch.

"How can you also have innate skills!" Qiu Chujideng's face was shocked, but as soon as the words came out, he immediately felt that it was wrong, his innate skills were not perfect, but only a small success, when he was lucky, he couldn't speak, otherwise once he was deflated, he would be in turmoil, and his palm power would be greatly reduced.

"Is this the innate skill?" The look of surprise on Murong Fu's face flashed, and then the Dou Zhuan Xing moved with all his strength, and in an instant, the innate skill that was several times greater than Zhiqiu's ability surged out.

Qiu Chuji felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his body floated up involuntarily, and he was sent out with the same door behind him.

"Hehe, the Tiangang Beidou Great Array is nothing more than that!" Murong Fu smiled coldly, in fact, he knew in his heart that this Tiangang Beidou Great Array was indeed very mysterious, if it was performed by a master of the level of the Seven Qiu Division, if he wanted to break it so quickly, he was afraid that he really had to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to do it.

"Puff ......" After the seven people landed, they immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the Tiangang Beidou Great Array was in the same breath, which could be described as a loss, as long as one person was injured, the others would not be an exception.

Qiu Chuji looked at Murong Fu with an extremely shocked expression, and only after a long time did he suddenly understand it slightly, and muttered in his mouth, "Returning the other way to the other, so that's the case...... So that's ......"

"Daoist Qiu, now are you waiting to do it yourself, or will this seat send you on your way!" Murong Fu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said lightly.

In fact, the reason why he was so ruthless to the people of the Quanzhen Sect was not because they came out to attack Ethereal Peak, nor was it because Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing had the idea of beating Xiaolongnu, but because his relationship with Ethereal Peak and what he did today was really not suitable to be exposed.

The terrain of Miao Miao Peak is peculiar, the geographical location is also very special, there are Jin and Song countries in the east, Xixia in the south, Mongolia in the north, Tubo and Hui tribes in the west, Murong Fu has secretly decided to use this place as the second base camp of the Murong family to develop, and even the last retreat, is based on the location of Miao Miao Peak and everything that happened today, it is categorically impossible to leak out.

Qiu Chuji's face darkened slightly, and after opening his mouth, he finally shook his head and sighed, and commanded lightly, "Where is the disciple of the Quanzhen Sect?"

"In!" nearly 100 Quanzhen Sect disciples immediately responded in unison, and while the momentum was huge, they couldn't help but carry a little tragic meaning.

"What is the purpose of the Quanzhen Sect?" Qiu asked.

"Go to the illusion of the whole truth, see the clarity of the heart, help the common people, and eliminate the demons!" all the disciples chanted in unison, the momentum was even more pretentious, and there was a strange rhythm in the voice, which only made everyone in the hall tremble, and they couldn't help but have a kind of idea of fighting against a strong enemy.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted lightly and coldly, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and everyone was shocked, came back to their senses, and secretly exclaimed.

"Quanzhen Sect disciples, kill!" Qiu suddenly shouted, and all the disciples moved in response, dozens of cold long swords, stabbing at Murong Fu at the same time.

Murong Fu's face was expressionless, his hands were spread, and when he boarded the time, the strong wind in the hall surged, and within a radius of a few zhang, everyone's blades trembled and buzzed, and then they swiped it, and they flew out automatically, all of them converged on the top of Murong Fu's head.

"Since you are going to eliminate the demon guard, let this seat be a demon!" Murong Fu's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, cold without a trace of emotion, "Go!"

"Snort" There was a loud sound, and more than 100 blades above Murong Fu's head flew out at the same time, the momentum was so fierce and the moves were so subtle that they could only see the hearts of everyone in the hall swaying, and they couldn't help but sigh at their swordsmanship, even the Tianshan Tong on the side also stopped chasing and killing Huashan disciples, and looked at Murong Fu's actions in a daze, and had another layer of understanding of Murong Fu's martial arts in his heart.

Seeing that nearly a hundred disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were about to die in Murong Fu's hands, at this moment, an extremely old voice sounded in the hall, "Little friend, stay a line, and see each other in the future, you are so desperate to kill them all, I'm afraid something is wrong!"

The voice was ethereal, as if it were close at hand, and as if it were far away, elusive.

But the next moment, a wave of energy suddenly set off in the hall, as if it was overwhelming, and everywhere it passed, everyone was thrown out one after another, even a group of Quanzhen Sect disciples were no exception, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Murong Fu.

The blades flying in the sky plunged headlong into the qi waves, but they entered the mud cow and entered the sea, and in the blink of an eye, they were silent, and the qi waves crashed into Murong Fu without slowing down.

"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost!" Murong Fu shouted loudly, immediately bent his legs slightly, drew a circle in the air with his left hand, and slowly pushed out his right hand with a palm.

"Roar!" I heard a dull popping sound, and a golden palm like a small mountain flew out, hitting the air wave in an instant.

There was a loud "bang", the air waves flew, the palm power scattered, and the entire hall seemed to tremble.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone looked fixedly, but saw a tall and thin old man with silver hair standing in front of Murong Fu, he was dressed in a white robe, his face was ruddy, his crane hair was childish, and there was a faint halo on his body, and a temperament of fairy wind and bones was spontaneously born.

At this time, Murong Fu and the old man wanted to take the palm of their hands, and it was obvious that the two were fighting against each other.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Murong Fu's face was slightly ruddy, obviously not easy to face the old man.

The old man just smiled and shook his head, but did not speak. However, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi behind him widened their eyes in disbelief, and shouted excitedly, "Master...... Division......"

I don't know if I was too excited and willing, but the "teacher" didn't call out the latter word several times.

Murong Fu's eyes moved slightly, his face became extremely surprised, and he exclaimed, "You are Wang Chongyang?"

"Wang Chongyang?"

"Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang?"

"Isn't he dead? Is he really an immortal?"

......

For a while, everyone in the hall turned their heads and whispered, but the things discussed were all shocked and inexplicable, and they were very shocked.

The white-clothed old man just smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

"How could you not be dead!" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask, he never expected that Wang Chongyang, the founding patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, was still alive, and just when he was about to kill the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, he suddenly appeared, this Liang Zi is very big.

Wang Chongyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xiaoyou, it's better to be careful!"

"I know without you reminding me!" Since he had torn his face, Murong Fu had nothing to be polite about, and immediately the dantian Zhenyuan surged, and he raised a little more strength.

Wang Chongyang's face flashed with surprise, and he said with appreciation, "Xiaoyou can have this attainment at a young age, it is really rare, if you can change your style of acting, you will be able to make great achievements in the future and bring happiness to the people in the world." ”

"Hmph, Your Excellency, it's better not to rely on the old and sell the old!" Murong Fu said angrily, but his heart was very shocked, since the condensation of Zhenyuan, he had a feeling of "being at the top", and even felt that there would be no opponents in the world, but he didn't expect to meet the legendary Wang Chongyang today, and the other party's internal strength was so deep that he actually gave himself a bottomless feeling.

"Young people, the most taboo is not to have a sense of awe!" Wang Chongyang said with a smile.

"I just don't believe in this evil!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, and his whole body surged out of the Northern Soul True Yuan, and at the same time, his legs kicked the ground violently, and he even used the power of his physical body.

Wang Chongyang was slightly stunned, he thought that Murong Fu had all his skills before, but he didn't expect that a new force would hit him immediately, is this kid a bottomless pit?

Wang Chongyang looked at Murong Fu in a daze, with an extremely surprised look, and only sighed slightly after a while, "There are talents in the Jiangshan generation, I didn't expect that this generation would produce such a strange talent and demon as you, I'm afraid that even if I am thirty years younger, I may not be your opponent." ”

Murong Fu was secretly proud in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest, and he just asked lightly, "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that after Wang Chongyang pretended to be dead and successfully attacked Ouyang Feng, he really lost his breath, how could you still be alive?

"Hmm, how did you know about fake death?" Wang Chongyang's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji shook his head blankly.