On top of the giant sword, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the giant sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"The Evergreen Sect and his party are waiting for us in front!" the old man's face was a little ugly, and he said.

Zhang Sheng also frowned, his original plan was to first provoke Yaojin Zhenren and the monks in the alliance to be disgusted with the Evergreen Sect, so that the Evergreen Sect could not join the alliance, and he planned to slowly arouse the hostility of some monks in the alliance who were very disgusted with the monsters towards the Evergreen Sect, among which the main goal was to descend the dragon Zhenren, everything was going very smoothly, Tianxin Zhenren was squeezed out of the inner circle of the alliance, it can be seen that his means are general, and he can also feel the determination of the Descending Dragon Zhenren to kill Zhou Changqing, but the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, the Descending Dragon Zhenren actually died in this battle, and Yaojin Zhenren was also seriously injured and fled, The intensity of this battle is far beyond his expectations, so that the final plan can not be implemented, he has more than ninety percent certainty, after the war, the Dragon Descending True Man will definitely make a move on the Evergreen Sect, and it is very likely that Yaojin Zhenren will also make a move, but the current situation is changing too quickly, and it is completely out of his control.

The two families were originally just a little friction, there was no need to make trouble to this point today, Zhang Sheng made this decision really because the Evergreen Sect was developing too fast, which made him feel the crisis, his Ziyu Sword Sect also had the lofty goal of becoming the number one faction in the Wood Spirit Domain, and the Evergreen Sect had become their hindrance, so they had to attack the Evergreen Sect.

Zhang Sheng walked to the front of the giant sword step by step, looking at Zhou Changqing and his party at the top of the mountain peak in the distance, his face changed for a while, their Ziyu Sword Sect came to the alliance this time, and there was only one Avatar Monk and five Yuanying Monks, although the battle was very tragic, but they had almost no casualties, just lost a few low-level disciples, and they had preserved their vitality well. However, there are more than 30 people on the side of the Evergreen Sect, almost all of them are masters above the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are only a few disciples in the Yudan Stage and the Foundation Building Period, and the difference in strength is too great, which makes him have no intention of fighting hard with the other party at all.

Zhang Sheng looked at Zhou Changqing's expression in the distance, and had a bad premonition in his heart, but it was not realistic to escape at all, the other party had a golden eagle demon king, and he didn't know how many streets he threw them in terms of speed, and running away was simply wishful thinking. Thinking of this, his expression couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, after the war, he had also considered that the Evergreen Sect might retaliate against their Ziyu Sword Sect, originally he wanted to go with the Golden Spirit Holy Sect or the team of the Wood Spirit Holy Sect, but the Golden Spirit Holy Sect wanted to find the whereabouts of the Yaojin True Soul Yuan Shen, and the Wood Spirit Holy Sect wanted to find the Tianxin True Person who had no news, and he had no intention of returning to the sect immediately, so he had no choice but to take the first step, and they increased their speed to the fastest along the way, but they still couldn't avoid this encounter.

Zhang Sheng's expression changed quickly, but in the end, he still changed to a close smile like an old friend.

"Haha...... Sect Master Zhou, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you and I to meet again so soon!" Zhang Sheng and the others rode the flying sword and approached Zhou Changqing and the others, and before they arrived, the sound of laughter came.

"Sect Master Zhang said with a smile, I have been waiting for you here for nearly a day!" Zhou Changqing took a deep look at the person in front of him, this person's cultivation is not more than the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but his skills are indeed good, if it were not for the birth of the Evergreen Sect, with this person's means, it would be just around the corner to lead the Ziyu Sword Sect to successfully promote to a super-first-class sect, and it would even be possible to replace the Wood Spirit Holy Sect in the future.

"So that's the case, what is Sect Master Zhou waiting for Zhang here?" The expression on Zhang Sheng's face froze, but in an instant, he regained a kind smile.

"The reason why I'm waiting for Sect Master Zhang here, I think Sect Master Zhang should be very clear in his heart. Zhou Changqing still looked at Zhang Sheng expressionlessly, the mana in his body began to fluctuate, and the demon kings of the Evergreen Sect also surrounded the Ziyu Sword Sect, these guys were suffocated during this time.

"Sect Master Zhou, both of you and I have a close relationship with the Wood Spirit Holy Sect, my Ziyu Sword Sect is a vassal of the Wood Spirit Holy Sect, and you are also a true disciple of Tianxin, you are not afraid that the Wood Spirit Holy Sect will hold you accountable!" The expression on Zhang Sheng's face also became difficult to look at.

"The vassal sect of the Wood Spirit Holy Sect, there is no more than you, and there is no less than you!" As soon as Zhou Changqing's words fell, his figure instantly came to Zhang Sheng's face, and slapped a palm towards Zhang Sheng's chest, Zhang Sheng seemed to have been prepared to retreat violently, which could avoid Zhou Changqing's palm.

"Junior, you dare!" The old man in the middle stage of the giant sword saw that Zhou Changqing was as decisive as before, and immediately shouted, pinched the sword with his hand, and a long sword behind him instantly came out of its sheath, turning into a streamer and shooting towards Zhou Changqing.

Just a blue figure appeared in front of Zhou Changqing in the blink of an eye, and his left hand instantly changed into a dragon claw form, easily grasping the extremely fast flying sword in his hand, and the palm rubbed against the long sword with a large spark. An ice spear in her right hand instantly formed, and she threw it in the direction of the giant sword in mid-air.

The old man's face changed when he saw this scene, but he couldn't dodge, after all, there were many outstanding disciples of the Ziyu Sword Sect behind him, he gritted his teeth, and frantically stimulated the mana around him, countless sword qi surrounded him, and with a finger of his hand, countless sword qi turned into a long river of sword qi and greeted the ice spear that shot fiercely.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" The collision of the sword qi and the ice spear made a dense and crisp sound, countless ice chips fell, the huge ice spear was slowly cut, and the huge body of the spear slowly became smaller, but the speed of the ice spear did not slow down in the slightest, the ice spear slowly enlarged in the old man's pupils, and the sword qi did not completely destroy the ice spear.

A long sword instantly appeared again in the old man's hand, and a sword slashed towards the ice spear.

However, the old man obviously couldn't withstand the huge kinetic energy carried by the ice spear, and he was carried by the ice spear and flew hundreds of meters before stopping, spurting a mouthful of blood, and with just one blow, he suffered a heavy blow.

The rest of the Ziyu Sword Sect disciples were all a little nervous at the moment, the Sect Supreme Elder, who they regarded as the top powerhouse, was not at all the opponent of the woman wearing the ice blue soft armor, which made them completely lose the idea of confrontation.

"Zhou Changqing! Do it slowly!" Zhang Sheng saw that the woman was slowly flying in the direction of the old man, and seemed to have the intention of going up to mend the knife, so he hurriedly spoke.

Lan Bing stopped and looked back at Zhou Changqing, as if waiting for his decision.

"Sect Master Zhou, the matter of Santan Mountain is my Zhang Sheng's idea, you let them go, I will deal with it with you!" Zhang Sheng showed a wry smile on his face.

"Sect Master! The Purple Yu Sword Sect can't live without you, we will fight with them, as long as the Sect Master you are still there, the Purple Yu Sword Sect will eventually regain its glory." When many disciples of the Ziyu Sword Sect heard the sect master's words, they aroused some blood, and they all took out their weapons and clamored to fight with the Evergreen Sect.