For a while, white figures kept appearing. Gradually, more and more, each of them was dressed in white and had a sword tied to his waist. Just so indifferently surrounded the main hall of the Tianwen Sect.

Wu Qinghe looked at these Sword Sect disciples who were overflowing with sword energy at the entrance of the hall, and he laughed angrily. Glancing at the crane-haired and childish old man who was already sitting on the ground at this time, it was obvious that the old man had no intention of participating, Wu Qinghe said loudly to everyone in the main hall: "I, Wu Qinghe, as the fifth generation head of the Tianwen Sect, announced that all the disciples of the Sword Sect have been confused by the sect defector Wu Qingyang, and today the Tianwen Sect cleaned up the door, and none of the disciples of the Sword Sect remained. ”

With Wu Qinghe's decisive voice, the atmosphere in the main hall of the Tianwen Sect suddenly became extremely quiet, and the Qi Sect disciples were full of shock, but the excitement in their eyes was not hidden, it seemed that for them, the Sword Sect might have already been a thorn in the side of these people, and they were thorns in the flesh.

The disciples of the Sword Sect did not show any shock, but as if they had known it for a long time, they all had sword intent flying, holding the hilt of the sword in their hands, just waiting for the Sword Sect Senior Brother Mo to give an order.

Mo Wen's face was a little heavy, he looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect in front of him, his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, he said with a resolute face: "The disciples of the Sword Sect listen to the order, the Sword Sect will leave the Tianwen Sect today, and all the disciples of the Sword Sect shall not return to the Tianwen Sect. ”

The white-clothed disciples outside the door all changed their faces, they thought that the senior brother would take them to ask the sect all day long, but they didn't expect the senior brother to let them escape, everyone looked at Mo Wen silently, and did not take half a step back.

Wu Qinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could guess what Mo Wen meant. And how could he let go of today's opportunity to wipe out the Sword Sect and clean up the Tianwen Sect. You must know that the reason why Wu Qinghe was able to become the head of the sect was only because his senior brother "Wu Qingyang" was obsessed with the sword, which led to the madness and practice the secret techniques in the sect, and the whole person became extremely bloodthirsty.

And he was able to sit in this position. For the arrogant Wu Qinghe, this position of head is like Wu Qingyang's charity, so since he became the head of the house, he has always hoped to be able to wipe out the sword sect. And the Sword Sect has been suppressed by the Qi Sect because of Wu Qingyang's affairs, and this contradiction between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect will happen sooner or later, just because of Qin Fengyu

The fuse caused the war to be brought forward.

Mo Wen looked at Wu Qinghe's expression, how could he not guess what his idea was. He shouted loudly and said coldly to the disciples of the Sword Sect: "Don't retreat quickly, the shame of the Sword Sect today, I am waiting for you to come back to the shame." ”

In fact, Mo Wen's heart at the moment is extremely complicated, why doesn't he want to compete with the Qi Sect in a dignified manner, since the master escaped from the sect, the Sword Sect has been suppressed all these years, so many years of injustice, so many years of depression. Mo Wen can't wait to take the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect to fight to the death today, but he can't, as the senior brother of the Sword Sect, every decision he makes will affect the lives of hundreds of people in the Sword Sect, and today is only a game, Wu Qinghe obviously will not let go of the Sword Sect, so for the sake of the faith of the Sword Sect, for the lives of these juniors, they must retreat. Mo Wen was already ready to bear all this alone, and from the moment he became the senior brother of the Sword Sect, he was already ready.

Then these disciples of the Sword Sect have been with the senior brother for so many years, how can they not understand what kind of person their senior brother is? Mo Wen loves all the disciples of the Sword Sect as if they were taking care of their younger brothers and sisters, although they have not said anything on their lips, but in fact, their hearts have already merged with Mo Wen and the Sword Sect. So they won't retreat, for the sake of the Sword Sect, for the sake of Mo Q, they can't retreat, even if all the disciples of the Sword Sect die today, even if the entire Sword Sect is wiped out in the future, they won't retreat, Senior Brother has hurt them for so many years, how can they leave Senior Brother to live alone.

After Mo Wen finished speaking, all the Sword Sect disciples silently stepped forward and surrounded Mo Wen and protected him in the middle. They didn't say anything, they just told Mo Wen with their actions, Senior Brother, we will protect you today. At this moment, everyone's sword intent, everyone's unwillingness, and everyone's grievances converged. A majestic sword intent gradually converged and soared into the sky.

Wu Qinghe looked at these Sword Sect disciples, his face turned pale, and he nodded again and again and said, "Okay! Okay! You are all good, worthy of being Wu Qingyang's disciples, and you have backbone." ”

After he finished speaking, he raised his face at the sky, and a dark blue token appeared in Wu Qinghe's hand, he brewed his true qi, and burst into the sky: "Tianwen Order, clear all the remnants of the Sword Sect." ”

This voice was one after another, and in the Tianwen Sect, for a while, the entire Tianwen Sect, the retreat people all went out of the gate, and those who rested all walked away, and then came straight to the main hall of the Tianwen Sect.

After Wu Qinghe finished speaking, his eyes narrowed, and he threw out a blue edge at the disciples of the Sword Sect. All of a sudden, the battle began, and in the entire hall, all the Qi Sect disciples moved one after another with the sharp edge of the master, shooting towards the people of the Sword Sect who were gathered together.

Mo Wen's face changed and changed, from complicated to firm, he was already in tears at this time, but he smiled with great relief. At this time, looking at the blue mang of Wuqing River, Mo Wen rushed to the crowd with a loud bang, and his voice came from the air, "Sword Sect disciple, draw your sword, slash."

For a while, the sound of the sword out of the sheath was endless, and it was extremely loud in this hall, how many years, their swords had not been so justifiably out of the sheath, how many years, they only silently wiped their own swords in the middle of the night when there was no one, today, the sword intent rushed to the sky, today, the sword moved to cut the Quartet.

Mo Wen flew into the air, and slashed at the blue mang of Wuqinghe with a sword, and suddenly the blue mang of Wuqinghe was smashed by Mo Wen's long sword. Mo Wen's sword moves in his hand kept changing, and he rushed towards Wuqinghe with the sword flower. Wu Qinghe looked at Mo Wen who was coming straight towards him, he did not retreat but advanced, and the blue mangs on his body were prosperous, and he rushed towards Mo Wen. For a time, on the main hall, all the way to the outside of the main hall, the shouts of killing shook the sky. This is a release that has been suppressed for many years, this is a hearty fierce fight, this is a death battle for faith and honor.

Mo Wen and Wu Qinghe fought fiercely together, his body was changeable, and his sword moves were repeated. When he was close, he actually fought back and forth with Wu Qinghe, and Wu Qinghe didn't expect Mo Wen to have made so much progress over the years, looking at his usual inconspicuousness, he didn't expect that his swordsmanship was no less than Wu Qingyang's back then.

In the main hall, the disciples of the Sword Sect took out their swords one after another, their bodies were agile, and their sword moves were ethereal, and for a while, they actually fought back and forth with the disciples of the Qi Sect who were twice as many as their own side. But after all, when people were strong and poor, as the number of Qi Sect people increased, the disciples of the Sword Sect gradually fell one after another, but none of them flinched, only infinite battle intent and fanaticism in their eyes.

Mo Wen drank Wu Qingyang's fierce fight, while watching the disciples of the Sword Sect fall one after another, he was extremely distressed for a while, under a hard fight, Mo Wen repelled Wu Qinghe, he roared at the disciples of the Sword Sect heartbreakingly: "Retreat quickly, the green mountains left are here, don't be afraid of no firewood." But none of the disciples of the Sword Sect retreated, but gradually gathered around Mo Wen, protecting Mo Wen and creating opportunities for him to escape.

Wu Qinghe looked at the situation in front of him, how could he give the people of the Sword Sect a chance to breathe. He exploded, and the blue light on his body was once again sheng, leading the Qi Sect disciples to press towards the Sword Sect disciples. Wu Qinghe went on a rampage all the way and approached Mo Wen, and Mo Wen fought with Wu Qinghe again in desperation.

Gradually, Mo Wen gradually fell into disadvantage, and the disciples of the Sword Sect also fell one after another. What's even worse is that the old man with a childish face opened his eyes at this time, he had already finished his pranayama and opened a killing ring to the Sword Sect disciples in the field.