With a snort, the sound of the long sword entering the body was clear in the ears, and the Songhe Daoist turned his head to see the distorted face of the Qudao Chief, and exclaimed, "Senior brother......"

"Leave me alone, kill her. And the chief of the road shouted as hard as he could.

Fang Sicheng drew his sword hard, wanting to take the long sword back, but found that the long sword was tightly clamped by the head of the curved road with his muscles, and he couldn't pull it out.

Of course, the Songhe Daoist couldn't let go of the opportunity that the Qu Dao Chang exchanged for his life, the long sword was like electricity, clinging to and the curved Dao Chang's cheek passed, and with a snort, the long sword stabbed into Fang Sixuan's chest unhindered.

Fang Sicheng threw down the long sword, covered his chest and slowly retreated, turning around, wanting to escape towards the bottom of the mountain. After a few steps, he finally fell to the ground and did not move. The former first beauty in the rivers and lakes fell on Wudang Mountain like this.

Death is the fairest thing in the world, no matter who you are, you will return to dust, there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness, and there is no distinction between wealth and rich.

"Senior Brother Qu, you have to hold on!" "Daoist Songhe didn't even look at Fang Siregret, but picked up Daoist Qu who had fallen to the ground and shouted.

And Qu Daochang's mouth kept bleeding, like a fountain, he couldn't stop it at all, and it took a long time to hold back a word: "Senior brother...... Wudang ...... Only...... Depend on...... You ......"

Daoist Songhe nodded sadly and said, "Senior Brother Qu, I will definitely find the head of the sect and rebuild the Wudang faction." And the chief of the road got the answer of the chief of the song crane, and slowly closed his eyes.

Although all the major sects were attacked this time with black scarves and masks, they all saw their origins, and they were all members of the six evil sects.

"The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. "The righteous path rivers and lakes have been guarding against the erosion of the seven evil sects, but they didn't expect to be served by them. From today onwards, the rivers and lakes will no longer distinguish between the right and the evil. Because the right way is history, and only the evil way remains.

History is written by the victors, and the history of the rivers and lakes will be written by evil factions.

Shaomuro Yamashita Dameng Zen Master and the others still wanted to fight to the death, and fight with the enemy to break the net, and suddenly a long voice came: "The Purple Emperor is coming, and the idlers retreat." ”

Dameng Zen Master and the others were in a daze, when did a purple emperor appear on the rivers and lakes. What is this doing, is it going to be a rebellion?

Although the people of the rivers and lakes stayed away from officialdom and avoided the official, they still did not dare to disobey the emperor of the Forbidden City. Now, this person calls himself the Purple Emperor, doesn't he just want to rebel?

Everyone looked up and saw that the three of them were walking down slowly, on the steep mountain road, as if walking on flat ground, very leisurely. A middle-aged man in purple walked in front, a man with a spear and a man with a sword were slightly behind.

Of course, the Great Dream Zen Master knew Xie Mingshan, one of the seven strange people in the rivers and lakes, and Zhao Xuetian, the Snow Mountain Sect, but he didn't know the man in purple. The man in purple suddenly appeared in front of them as if he had fallen from the sky.

"Welcome to the Purple Emperor. ”

"Welcome to the Purple Emperor. ”

......

The people of the Blood Hand Alliance, the Demon Sect, the Falling Flower Palace, the Yellow Spring Sect, and the Evil Sword Sect all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

The righteous heroes are all stupid, what kind of trouble is this!"Purple Emperor!"

"That purple-clothed kid, pretending to be deep, came over and fought me for three hundred rounds. "Baishi Dao people have a hot temper, they have always followed their hearts, and they are not used to the appearance of the Purple Emperor, so they resolutely spoke up.

The Purple Emperor didn't say anything, with a wave of his right hand, a purple light flew in, and the Baishi Dao people were shocked when they saw the shining cold purple light, and they used their whole body strength to dodge again and again, but the Purple Emperor had the cultivation of the Holy Realm, and the cultivation of the half-step great master of the Baishi Dao people could resist. He didn't dodge three times in a row, and slowly fell down with his right hand holding the blood-spattered neck.

"The ...... of the White Rock Road"

Everyone knew the cultivation of the Baishi Dao people, and it was also the cultivation of the half-step great master, but they couldn't even resist the purple-clothed man's casual moves, and they all closed their mouths tightly, afraid of becoming the second Baishi Dao person.

The Great Dream Zen Master was afraid, took a stride, caught the fallen Baishi Daoist, and shouted angrily: "Who are you?" How can you kill people so casually. ”

Seeing that someone still dared to resist, the Purple Emperor waved his right hand, and a purple light shot towards the Great Dream Zen Master again.

"Great Dream Zen Master!" the group was shocked, but they knew how powerful the purple light was, and they didn't dare to rush forward to help.

The Great Dream Zen Master did not dare to underestimate this purple light, operating the internal force of the whole body, waving his hands again and again, and in a moment, he even used four of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, King Kong is not bad magic skills, Great Compassion Palm, King Kong Finger, Liuyun Flying Sleeve, still did not completely avoid the purple light, his right hand was pierced by the purple light, and blood splashed suddenly.

The right hand of the Great Dream Zen Master was lowered, his face became pale, and his heart was full of despair and fear.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. From today onwards, all sects in the rivers and lakes will be included in Zixiao Tower, and if anyone is not satisfied, there will be no forgiveness. The Purple Emperor's calm voice made the Great Dream Zen Master and the others feel as if they were in hell.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please report on the situation of your respective battles. "Gun King Xie Mingshan is the path of the six sects of the evil way.

"Purple Emperor, all three hundred and fifty people of the Qin Sword Sect, except for the head Yue Ling'er, have all died. ”

"Purple Emperor, two hundred and sixty people from the Broken Sword Sect have all died. ”

"Purple Emperor, sixty people from the Qingcheng faction have all died. ”

"The Purple Emperor, one hundred and seventy people from the Wudang faction, except for the head of the Qingsong Dao, have all died. ”

"The Purple Emperor, one of the Seven Wonders of the Rivers and Lakes, Mrs. Lianhua, has died. ”

......

When the Great Dream Zen Master and the others heard the news reported by the six sects of the Evil Dao, their hearts were like ashes.

"Hahaha, the Qin Sword Sect has been wiped out, what's the point of me living. When Yue Ling'er heard that the Qin Sword Sect had been wiped out, she pulled out her long sword and wiped it on her neck.

"Sister Yue, no. Yan Yan reached out and grabbed Yue Ling'er's arm and cried.

"As the head of the Qin Sword Sect, not only did I not give my disciples a future, but I also let them die, so what face do I have to live in the world. Yue Ling'er cried with her hands on her face. Yan Yan hugged Yue Ling'er and persuaded slowly.

The Tianshan Sect was the first sect to be destroyed, so Yan Yan was very able to empathize, and slowly Yue Ling'er persuaded her to calm down.

Duan Chen of the Broken Sword Sect heard that the entire Broken Sword Sect was dead, and he couldn't even stand steadily, and kept chanting in his mouth: "How can this be, how can this be." ”

Ren Xiaoxue heard that Mrs. Lianhua was dead, and her body fell down softly.

"Brother Han...... Brother Han......"

At that time, a woman in red appeared on the demon slaying platform and rescued the sword demon and Ye Han, and the woman in red was Mrs. Lianhua. Now that Mrs. Lianhua is dead, the Sword Demon and Ye Han must also be more auspicious.

How can Ren Xiaoxue not be shocked, how can she not be sad. Her world seemed to crumble, and all thoughts were lost. Sword idiot Liu Xingyu, divine thief Li Yun, magic knife descendant Shui Weihan, as well as Qilian Mountain Monster and Two Monsters also thought that Ye Han was dead, and they were all grieved.

"Master Ye, it's definitely going to be fine. Divine thief Li Yun shouted.

"Blood-clothed Hou Ye Han appeared in the Qin Sword Sect and has been killed by us. Worry-free teaching Yulong answered.

"What, what you said is true. Ren Xiaoxue asked.

"Hahaha, the Bloody Clothes Marquis is nothing more than that. Jade Dragon laughed.

Ren Xiaoxue couldn't bear it anymore and fainted directly.

The Lijiang faction Cao Yun was the most embarrassed, since the Purple Emperor killed the Baishi Daoist and injured the Great Dream Zen Master, everyone finally understood Zhao Xuetian's position, and they all stayed away from Cao Yun, and even Nangong Yu of the Nangong family broke away from Cao Yun's hand and stood aside.

"Yu'er. Cao Yun shouted anxiously. Nangong Yu twisted her face to the side in some disgust.

Zhao Xuetian saw this scene and said loudly: "Cao Yun, come to me." Cao Yun looked at Nangong Yu with dead eyes, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Xuetian's shout.

"Yu'er, I don't know anything, you must trust me. ”

"Don't come here, if you come here I'll die here. Cao Yun was about to stride forward, Nangong Yu shouted.

Cao Yun could only retract the steps he had taken, and turned his head to ask Zhao Xuetian viciously: "Why." ”

"Hahaha, why, those who know the times are Junjie. Zhao Xuetian said with a smile.

When the heroes heard Zhao Xuetian's shameless answer, they all shot at him angrily, eager to kill him with their eyes.

"Kill them all!" the Purple Emperor waved his hand in annoyance and ordered mercilessly.

The six evil sects pulled out their weapons one after another, and killed the righteous path heroes. The heroes are in grief, and they have no power to fight back, so they can only be slaughtered.

"Your Excellency, these people are still useful, but they can be kept for the time being. Gun King Xie Mingshan said loudly.

"Oh, what does the left envoy think, tell me about it. The Purple Emperor turned his head towards Xie Mingshan and said.

Xie Mingshan said: "There are still many people in the righteous rivers and lakes who have escaped, and these people are just used as bait to lure them over. ”

When the heroes heard Xie Mingshan's words, they immediately fell into despair, and they wanted to draw their swords and kill themselves on the spot.

"Well, it's up to you. The Purple Emperor nodded.

The righteous heroes had the heart to resist, but they had no chance of winning, so they could only be confiscated by the disciples of the evil sect and became prisoners.

"Let's go! Let's go to the capital. After speaking, the Purple Emperor took the lead and headed towards the capital. The six evil sects followed closely, and the righteous heroes were trapped hand and foot, pulling forward like cattle.

Zen Master Daimeng looked up at Shaomuro Mountain again, suppressed the grief in his heart, and walked forward. Purple Emperor, Xie Mingshan, and Zhao Xuetian came down from Shaolin Mountain, and the fate of the Shaolin faction can be imagined.

Zen Master Dameng didn't need to think about it to know that there must be corpses all over the Shaomu Mountain, and the blood was flowing like a river.

"What a catastrophe! What a thousand-year catastrophe!" said the Great Dream Zen Master, whose eyes were bloody and tearful, and he cried out in grief.

"Stinky bald donkey, less noise. A disciple of the Huangquan Sect kicked the Great Dream Zen Master, knocking him to the ground, and said viciously.

Although the Great Dream Zen Master fell to the ground, his eyes still showed hatred. The disciple immediately said angrily, "Let you see, I'll kick you to death." ”

The Great Dream Zen Master seemed to have become numb, and let him kick around, but his eyes did not move. The other righteous path disciples wanted to go over and help, but they were all tied up with ropes and couldn't move at all.

The disciple was tired of kicking, so he shouted, "Old thing, get up quickly." If it weren't for your usefulness, I'd kill you right now. I haven't killed a Shaolin monk yet?"

The righteous heroes are advancing like walking corpses, and the sun is blazing, but they feel extremely dark.

"Whoever will save them, who will save them. "The righteous heroes fell into complete despair.

What exactly the Purple Emperor was going to do when he went to the capital, they didn't have time to care, and they didn't have the strength to care. The rivers and lakes have changed, and since then the surname has been purple.