The Sanssouci Sect challenged the entire Jianghu at the same time, and the Qin Sword Sect, the Qingcheng Sect, the Broken Sword Sect, the Wudang Sect, and the Shaolin Sect were fighting at the same time, but the resistance of each sect was different, and the end time of the battle was also different.

After the Qin Sword Faction and the Qingcheng Faction were removed from the Jianghu, the battle between the Broken Sword Faction, the Qingcheng Faction, and the Shaolin Faction entered the **. Now the battle of the Broken Sword Faction has come to an end, and the battle between the Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction is also coming to an end.

The fast sword He Ping of the Wudang faction and the slow sword Yan Yunzi jointly dealt with the head of the Qingcheng faction, Wu Yazi, showing the highest martial arts cultivation of the Wudang faction, and both Wu Yazi were defeated. In the past, Yan Yunzi and He Ping did not deal with each other, the two were competitors, and of course it was impossible to get along peacefully.

Now the two are fighting together and comprehending the essence of the Wudang Sect's Liangyi Sword. The essence of the Wudang Liangyi Sword is that the more people who combine the sword, the greater the power.

At this moment, Yan Yunzi and He Ping glanced at each other, and they both understood what each other was thinking. Wu Yazi has the cultivation of a great grandmaster, but he was still cut off by the two of them, and his hair was scattered.

Wuyazi is already at the end of the crossbow, and the threat is not too great. Only one of the four elders of Wudang died, and the remaining three elders were about to win. The other disciples of the Wudang Sect were all killed, and the price was also tragic, but fortunately, they had the hope of holding the sect.

"Kill. Yan Yunzi and He Ping shouted at the same time, killing Wuyanzi again, it is better to deal with him quickly, and the later ones will change.

Although the two knew that Wu Yazi might be controlled by others, they had to make a killing move. The cultivation of the two is not enough to capture the endless.

The corpses of the black-clothed men and the disciples of the Wudang Sect all over the mountains made Yan Yunzi and He Ping frightened, and only by using the long sword in their hands to help the brothers and sisters take revenge could their souls rest in peace.

The battle of the Wudang faction continues, and the battle of the Shaolin faction is already in white heat. After the purple-robed man and the elder with long eyebrows made a move, everyone could only see two shadows flying around, and they couldn't catch the figures of the two at all, let alone help.

Dafang Zen Master's cultivation is also a half-step Great Grandmaster cultivation, but he can't see anything, and he sighs in his heart, "It turns out that the Saint Realm cultivation above the Great Grandmaster's cultivation is so powerful, they are beyond the scope of human beings." ”

The gun king Xie Mingshan and the head of the Lijiang faction, Zhao Xuetian, watched it with relish, and the more they watched, the more shocked they became. The spear king Xie Mingshan was defeated by the man in purple, but he only experienced one-tenth of the man's martial arts. This is his real strength, it's terrifying, it's terrifying.

The gun king Xie Mingshan and Zhao Xuetian compared in their hearts, if the man in purple attacked them with all his might, they would be able to take a few moves, and the answer was very cruel, at most ten moves.

The two of them were still cautious, but now they don't dare to have other ideas. The man in purple was too terrifying to resist.

"Bang ....." While the two of them were pondering, the battle between the man in purple and the elder with long eyebrows changed. The two of them slowed down and began to stiffen up. After dozens of collisions, Elder Changmei spurted a mouthful of blood, his face was decadent, as if he was ten years old, and he sighed and said, "I'm defeated, if you want to kill it, you can kill it." ”

Although Zen Master Dafang couldn't see the true situation of the battle, he was able to distinguish the situation, and now he saw Elder Changmei vomiting blood, and said "Elder...... in shock"

Elder Changmei raised his hand with difficulty, stopped the words of the generous Zen Master, and said to the purple-clothed man, "The Shaolin faction is willing to disband, and I hope you will let them live." ”

When Zen Master Dafang heard Changmei say this, he was suddenly anxious, and wanted to speak, but he didn't dare. The man in purple didn't answer immediately, as if he was considering Changmei's words.

"If you don't want to, I'll do my best to set back your skills for ten years. Elder Changmei said calmly.

The purple-clothed man saw that Elder Changmei was calmer, the more he didn't dare to make a move, and after a while, he nodded and said, "I once said that I wanted to repay your love, so I relied on you, from today on, there will be no more Shaolin sects in the rivers and lakes." ”

When the Shaolin disciples heard the news, they all bowed their heads in humiliation. They would rather die in battle than live in humiliation. Elder Changmei obviously thought a little further and beckoned to Zen Master Dafang.

Zen Master Dafang hurriedly ran over to help Elder Changmei, and when Zen Master Dafang touched Elder Changmei with both hands, he realized that Elder Changmei had reached his limit, his whole body was covered with sweat, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, and he didn't fall down almost next to Zen Master Dameng. On the other hand, looking at the middle-aged man in purple, I saw that his face remained unchanged, as if nothing happened.

The Great Dream Zen Master sighed and said loudly to the Shaolin disciples, "Everyone should go back to their own homes! From today onwards, there will be no more Shaolin sects in the rivers and lakes." ”

"First, we would rather die in battle than live in humiliation. "It was the second generation of Shaolin disciples who had cultivated to the top of the mountainless monks. Before the Great Dream Zen Master could speak, a purple light flew by, directly cutting the mountainless monk into two sections, without even the slightest resistance.

The Shaolin disciples finally understood the situation, and it was completely my situation for the sword, and they all kept their mouths shut and didn't dare to be verbose.

"From today onwards, I am the heaven of the rivers and lakes, please call me the Purple Emperor. The man in purple ignored the hateful gaze of the Shaolin disciple and said lightly.

"Purple Emperor. This is to be the emperor!" The Shaolin disciple thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak again.

"Don't think about resisting, for the sake of Changmei's face today, let you live. If I see anyone staying in Shaomu Mountain, or walking the rivers and lakes as a disciple of the Shaolin Sect, I will be killed. The Purple Emperor seemed to be giving orders, his tone was cold and ruthless. 020 .020xs.

"It's all gone!" said the Great Dream Zen Master gloomily, and then raised his long eyebrows and walked towards the back mountain.

The Purple Emperor, the Spear King Xie Mingshan, and Zhao Xuetian didn't care about the Shaolin disciples anymore and let them leave.

"Xie Mingshan, Zhao Xuetian. I have named you the left and right protectors of the 'Purple Howling Tower'. The Purple Emperor said lightly, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

Xie Mingshan and Zhao Xuetian really saw the terror of the Purple Emperor, and they didn't dare to resist, so they responded in unison, "Obey the orders of your superiors." ”

"After I dominate the rivers and lakes, I will build a 'Zixiao Tower' to monitor the rivers and lakes, and you are the left and right protectors. The Purple Emperor explained.

Xie Mingshan and Zhao Xuetian hurriedly thanked him. The two of them are already clear about the image of today's rivers and lakes, and the situation of the Purple Emperor dominating the rivers and lakes is unstoppable.

After only one battle on Shaomu Mountain, the entire Shaolin faction was disintegrated. The battle at the foot of Mt. Shomuro continues.

While fighting with Hua Qianye, Zen Master Daimu hears movement on Mt. Shomuro. Now that he heard that the battle on Shomuro Mountain had stopped, he was shocked in his heart and sped up his move. Hua Qianye seemed to have received some kind of signal, and the Wuyang Sword Technique was faster than a sword, and pressed towards the Great Dream Zen Master.

"Great Compassion. "The Great Dream Zen Master carried the wind with both palms and fell towards the top of Hua Qianye's head. Hua Qianye did not dodge, but took out his sword, wanting to pierce the palm of the Great Dream Zen Master, but he didn't expect the Great Dream Zen Master to change his move halfway and turn his palm into a finger, which was the Shaolin King Kong Finger.

A sharp finger force shot on Hua Qianye's shoulder, and the huge impact directly knocked him out. A thumb-sized hole was left on Hua Qianye's shoulder, and blood flowed immediately.

"Okay, it deserves to be the first seat of Shaolin Luohan Hall. Hua Qianye said coldly with his left hand to protect his shoulder.

The Great Dream Zen Master was so anxious that he didn't know what had happened on Shaomu Mountain, so he ran the Arhat stick and smashed it towards Hua Qianye. Hua Qianye didn't dare to resist, and rolled on the spot to avoid the lore of the Great Dream Zen Master.

The wooden stick of the Great Dream Zen Master fell to the ground, knocking out a deep pit, and smoke and dust were everywhere, which showed the great power of this stick.

Duan Chen of the Broken Sword Sect and Hua Cuo of the Bloody Clothes Hall had already hit the real fire, both of them were half-step great grandmaster cultivators, and they were equal, and each had damage. A killer family inherits a century-old Wuyang sword technique, and the other is a sword-breaking style that specializes in breaking the world's sword techniques. One out of the sword, one out of the sword.

Of course, Duan Chen will not be stupid enough to only defend, and he will also play the residual sword style from time to time. In this way, you can beat the chance of spending the wrong one.

The battle between Heiyitang Gaoming and Li Baigui was also in a stalemate. Although Gao Ming's swordsmanship is very clever, he always allows Li Baigui to find a flaw to crack. The two of you come and go, with all kinds of four swords on their bodies. Blood stained her clothes red, Yue Ling'er was a little worried about Li Baigui, but she didn't go over to help, others needed help even more.

After Yue Ling'er transformed, the wind sword in his left hand and the rain sword in his right hand, the wind and rain combined with the sword technique, the sound of wind and rain filled the battlefield, killing all directions. Although the disciples of the Blood Hand Alliance were all killers and were not afraid of death, they were also frightened by Yue Ling'er's massacre.

The killers of the Blood Hand Alliance sneak attacked and killed, and the long sword stabbed Yue Ling'er's body, like stabbing on an iron plate, except for a burst of sparks, there was nothing. And Yue Ling'er waited for work and killed them easily.

"Sister Yue, it's so amazing!" Ren Xiaoxue said with some envy. Ren Xiaoxue has been by Ye Han's side for a long time, and she always feels that she is a burden, how much she hopes that her cultivation will be higher and she can help Ye Han share some of the pressure. So when I saw Yue Ling'er killing in all directions, I was a little envious.

The divine thief Li Yun was seriously injured in the capital, so he was protected by the sword idiot Liu Xingyu and the demon sword heir Shui Weihan in the middle, and did not shoot directly, he had time to answer Ren Xiaoxue's words, and smiled and said, "I don't think the Lord of the Ye League likes to be iron all over." ”

Ren Xiaoxue was taken a fancy to by the thief Li Yun, and immediately became angry, and shouted, "What's the matter with you?" Seeing Ren Xiaoxue's silver eyebrows upside down, the thief Li Yun quickly closed his mouth.

After there was no sound of fighting on Shomuro Mountain, the attack of the Blood Hand Alliance became more intense. The heroes were killed and retreated, and some of the people with poor cultivation completely fell.

"The Great Dream Zen Master is not good, people from the Falling Flower Palace have appeared in the west, people from the Evil Sword Sect have appeared in the east, people from the Demon Sect have appeared in the north, and people from the Huangquan Sect have appeared in the south. When everyone was struggling with whether to retreat, a Shaolin disciple came over in a panic and reported.

"What, we're surrounded. Shiraishi Daoren shouted.

"They are going to destroy the entire righteous path!" said the Great Dream Zen Master.

After the Shaolin faction was disbanded, the disciples walked down the mountain, but found that they couldn't go out at all, and the seven evil sects blocked the way down the mountain. They want to go down the mountain, and the only way is to rush out.

At this time, Zen Master Dafang went to the back mountain with Elder Changmei. The Shaolin disciple suddenly floated like a rootless float, not knowing what to do.