After two days and one night of travel, Liang Tongtian and others arrived at the latest chapter of Wudang Mountain. A few people were not in a hurry to march towards Tianzhu Peak, and found an inn to rest for one night.

Liang Tongtian and the others along the way, although they did not deliberately hide their identities, several people walked fast, and their breath was strong. Liang Tongtian walked forward with the coffin in his hand, although he attracted the attention of many people along the way, but he was overwhelmed by their momentum, and no one dared to deliberately pay attention to their whereabouts.

Stay for one night, after everyone has recovered their spirits. Several people came towards Tianzhu Peak.

The closer he got to Wudang Mountain, the more Liang Tongtian felt all kinds of feelings in his heart. Many killing scenes flashed in his mind, the fierce light in his eyes was released, and the true qi on his hands surged.

When they arrived at the upper mountain pass of Detianzhu Peak, several Wudang disciples saw several people coming quickly from a distance, and one of them was carrying a coffin. Seeing that these people did not have good intentions, several Wudang disciples quickly pulled out the long swords in their hands.

Liang Tongtian saw the vigilant appearance of several gatekeepers, and immediately laughed aloud, and at the same time spread the words far away with his true anger: "Pine Soul Old Dao, today I Liang Tongtian will come to your Wudang again, and settle the grievances of the year." Let's learn the power of the abyss spirit sword again. ”

As he spoke, Liang Tongtian stretched forward with one hand, and several disciples who were guarding the door suddenly felt a strong suction. Unconsciously, his body was quickly sucked and walked towards Liang Tongtian's outstretched left palm.

When several people's bodies entered the front half meter of Liang Tongtian's left palm, they felt the true yuan in their bodies flowing out quickly, and they were all sucked by Liang Tongtian's left palm. When the body got a little closer, the true yuan flowed out, and the qi and blood of the whole body also flowed out of the body quickly under the suction, and the musculoskeletal sound of the whole body twisted. In less than a while, several people were bleeding and turned into a mess of flesh and bones.

Liang Tongtian's left hand turned gray, and suddenly a mass of broken bones and flesh and mud flew into the air, and blood was scattered at the same time. Suddenly, there was a burst of blood and rain in the air in front of Liang Tongtian and the others.

As soon as Liang Tongtian used this Yuan Swallowing Skill, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the whole person became bloodthirsty and vicious.

As Liang Tongtian's words shouted, the bells in the entire Tianzhu Peak rang loudly. There was a panic in the Taihe Palace, and many Wudang disciples quickly rushed towards the gate of the Taihe Palace.

Liang Tongtian and the others walked up the mountain and soon arrived in front of the Taihe Palace. Seeing that the Wudang disciples had already set up an array outside the Taihe Palace, under the arrangement of Song Soul and a few old men, they stood quietly and looked at them.

Song Soul and the others saw that Liang Tongtian and the others were coming, and there were only six people, and they were a little surprised for a while, and at the same time, their hearts were also settled.

Song Soul immediately stepped forward and said, "Old Demon Liang, I haven't seen you for decades, and your demonic nature hasn't changed at all." ”

Liang Tongtian looked at the Wudang people, the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and replied: "Standing on this Wudang Mountain, I only have killing and hatred in my heart. It's really nice to come and kill you Wudang people again today. ”

Liang Tongtian spoke, put the coffin on the ground, and at the same time squatted down and whispered softly into the coffin: "Caiyi, look, we are standing here again today. You look at it carefully, look at this mountain full of blood, and all the Wudang cow noses are falling in my hands. Rest assured, it won't take long. I'll get rid of them in a moment, and you wait here for me for a while, and watch me for a while. ”

As soon as Liang Tongtian's voice fell, the whole person immediately bounced up from the ground, and waved his hands at the Wudang people. The Demon Cloud Hand was transported, and two huge black qi clutches appeared in the sky, covering towards the Wudang Sect people.

Liang Tongtian's True Qi Giant Palm covered the sky, bringing about changes in the airflow of the entire sky, and a cold wind blew around him. The clutches of the devil carried great coercion, and they were shot in the air.

The Wudang disciples under the clutches of the devil were in chaos for a while. The bodies of the pine soul and the three old men flew up quickly, and the four of them separated in twos and twos, each spreading his hands, and shooting up with a wide range of energy, connecting to the clutches that had been laid down.

Several forces intersected in the air, making an airburst sound. Under the resistance of the four powerhouses of the Wudang Songzi generation, the Demon Cloud Palm weakened a little. But there was still most of the energy to shoot down, and many low-level disciples of Wudang fell to the ground under the clutches of that demon, possessed by the cold qi, trembling and twitching all over.

In that clutche, Liu Buer's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he felt the overwhelming power of the sky. This Liu Bu'er had a great fighting spirit in his heart, and his face showed a look of anticipation and excitement. With both palms pushed forward, the first one leaped up and rushed directly towards Liang Tongtian.

Gao Shenghan saw Liu Buer rushing out of the Demon Cloud Palm and flying towards Liang Tongtian quickly. Immediately, he exerted force on his feet, his body was vertical, and he quickly slapped out his palms at Liu Buer, who was leaping over.

Liu Buer felt the cold aura rushing towards him in the air, his body was blocked, and his palms hooked up, and his body stopped in the air. Receiving Gao Shenghan's palms, the two of them suddenly fought together.

This Liu Buer and Gao Shenghan shot extremely fast, the two of them came and went, and the cold and fire kept colliding in the air. Liu Buer became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his broken wave palm made Gao Shenghan extremely uncomfortable. Gao Shenghan kept retreating, from the front of the Taihe Palace, straight to the halfway point of Tianzhu Peak. Liu Bu's eyes were red from the fight, and he didn't give Gao Shenghan a chance to breathe.

Gao Shenghan complained bitterly in his heart, but he was also very helpless in the face of Liu Fuji. I had to bite the bullet and grit my teeth to resist.

Each of the four elders of Junshan was extraordinary, and at the same time as Liang Tongtian made a move, the four of them also quickly joined the battle.

These four elders were originally Liang Tongtian's servants on Jun Mountain, and after Liang Tongtian's guidance, they each cultivated their skills. Over the past few decades, the cultivation has not been weak.

Ge Lao, one of the four elders, made a short sword, the short sword was sharp, and the light on it was dazzling. The short sword was extremely flexible in Ge Lao's hands, and as soon as Ge Lao made a move, he faced Hua Shenfeng, the Guiyi Sword who came with a heavy sword.

Hua Shenfeng's sword was simple and unpretentious, and he stabbed it one by one, killing all the paths of the short sword in Ge Lao's hand. Fortunately, this Ge Lao has rich combat experience, and when he was fighting, his body shape was constantly changing, so he barely took over the attack of this Hua Shen Peak.

Wu Lao and the other three of the four elders also quickly fought against Li Kong, the Taiji Sword in the Eight Swords of Shangwudang, Zhang Xiangfei of the Thunderbolt Sword, Zhao Lan of the Longhua Sword, Wu Hao of the Qingfeng Sword, and Chen Qing of the You Void Sword. These eight people fought in a group, and while cooperating with the response, they fought together to resist the enemy, and the fight was also intractable.

At this moment, on the mountain behind the Taihe Hall of Wutian Pillar Peak, an old man and a young man were watching the battle in front of the Taihe Palace. The old man of the two was thin and weak, with a wrinkled face, gray hair, loose muscles on his face, and a cloudy glow in his eyes. The young man was dressed in black, lean as wood, and his expression on his face was stiff and wooden, but his hands were constantly turning black.

The old man let out a faint voice and said, "Deadwood, how is the battle going?" ”

The expression on the young man's face remained unchanged, and his voice came out, dry and ruthless: "Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother are fine. Liang Tongtian is very strong, and they are afraid that they will not be able to hold on. ”

When the old man heard this, he said, "This Liang Tongtian seems to be as strong as it was back then." Did he use that flute?"

Deadwood shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't have a weapon in his hand. ”

The old man was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Deadwood and said, "Deadwood, control the Yuanling Sword, do you really regret it?"

Deadwood replied: "To live for Wudang and die for Wudang, this is my own choice." No regrets. ”

Deadwood was silent for a while, and then said, "Although I made a decision for Wudang. But the temptation to control the Yuan Spirit Sword is also very strong. “

The old man nodded and said, "I thought the same way back then. The temptation of this abyss spirit sword is indeed great, but the price is also very great. ”

Deadwood said: "Cultivating enlightenment is the pursuit of strength. It's been 10 years since I made this decision. In the past ten years, I have been in control of this abyssal spirit sword for once. Today, I finally have a chance. ”

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not yet the last bald head, maybe it's still a little bit." Liang Tongtian, who does not use the Broken Love Flute, may not need to use the Yuan Spirit Sword. ”

Hearing this, Deadwood seemed to be a little anxious and said, "Master, you still have so many scruples!"

The old man replied, "If it weren't unnecessary, I still wouldn't want you to use the Abyss Spirit Sword. The way the master is today is thanks to the abyss spirit sword. Although you have been impregnated with demonic energy for ten years, but if you truly control the Abyss Spirit Sword, I am afraid that your anger will not be able to be saved. Like me, I am drained and can only wait for death. ”

Deadwood said: "The heart of Deadwood died early, and all the things I wanted in my life have been invested in this abyss spirit sword. If you can control its power and see its momentum, the heart of the dead wood is enough. If your wish is never fulfilled, it is no different from waiting for death. ”

The old man smiled wryly and said, "Silly boy, this is not just about your wishes. As soon as the Yuan Spirit Sword moved, no one could completely control the demonic energy in it. At the same time that you kill Liang Tongtian, I am afraid that many people on my Wudang Mountain will also be injured by demonic energy. We have no control over how many people will die by then. ”

Deadwood became silent when he heard this, he was under the arrangement of the former Yuan Spirit Sword controller Matsuba Zhenren in front of him. Practicing the unique mental method hard, soaked in demonic energy every day, for ten years. In order to control the Abyss Spirit Sword. But to this day, he hadn't even approached the Abyss Spirit Sword once. The Yuanling Sword on the sword stone planted on the top of the mountain back mountain, and the dead wood can only be approached by a distance of five zhang recently. Five zhang distance, that is already the limit of what he can get close. But this distance was still too far in his heart, and he longed for the day when he held the Abyss Spirit Sword in his hand, even if it cost him his life, in pursuit of mastering that powerful power.

Deadwood turned his gaze to the battle of the people below again, his expression was wooden, but his heart was already excited. Because in the battle below, under the clutches of Liang Tongtian, there were many casualties among the disciples of Wudang, and Song Soul and the others seemed to be unable to support it.

Liang Tongtian fought alone against the four masters of the Wudang Songzi generation, and their cultivation was all expanded, and the demon attack was exhausted. While forcing the four of them to stop, Liang Tongtian also continued to attack the Wudang disciples around him who had time to flee in the future.

These low-level disciples were in the hands of Liang Tongtian, and they only needed one and a half moves to die. All of a sudden, in the midst of the battle of everyone, outside the Taihe Palace, the corpses of Wudang disciples piled up more and more. Blood was pouring down the ground.

Liang Tongtian Demon Cloud Palm, Swallowing Yuan Gong continued to play, and his shot was extremely fast. Song Soul and the other four were exhausted, and under their magical power, two of the four were seriously injured. While desperately resisting, the pine soul kept looking at the top of the back mountain.

Seeing this, Liang Tongtian shouted as he attacked: "Let that pine leaf sacrifice the Yuan Spirit Sword! ”

Song Soul's body retreated, and he said in his heart: "Yuan Spirit Sword, Yuan Spirit Sword!" If you have to, you can only move it. Thinking like this, Song Soul showed an extremely reluctant expression on his face.