The man's dress was different from ordinary people, I saw that he was wearing a black cloth hat, a red background and black edges on his shoulders, but he was naked on his chest, revealing a crimson flame tattoo, black, white, and red trousers, and soft-soled fast boots, which was very different from the people of Middle-earth.

Song Shujian asked, "Who are you, why did you offend my Pure Yang Palace?"

The man grinned, stretched out his right hand, and the scimitar that was knocked away was windless and automatic, and flew back into his hand with a "woo" sound, and a knife flower fell in his hand, and he smiled strangely: "Just to welcome my holy daughter!"

"Do you teach the Holy Maiden?" Xie Guangling took a step forward, his whole body was dressed and hunting, his true qi was all over his body, his long sword flipped over, and he said, "There is no Holy Maiden of yours here, and you will not retreat!

The man smiled strangely: "Yes, I taught Mingzun to leave a message with a secret method before he died, saying that the holy scriptures of this sect have been left behind. Since someone has obtained the holy scriptures of this religion, it is the saint of my religion!"

"Huh?" Song Shujian's heart suddenly moved, stretched out his hand to stop Xie Guangling, and asked, "What is your holy scripture?"

The man smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, in order to find the whereabouts of the Holy Scripture, this sect has dispatched a large number of people and horses to search for more than half a year, and now I have received the exact news that the heir of the Holy Scripture is on the Jade Void Peak." As for the holy book of this religion, it records the practice of the religion of suppression, which is called "Dark Dust Dispersion"......"

"Huh?" Song Shujian and Xie Guangling were shocked, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all remembered a past incident that Xiao Qianli had mentioned.

Most of Lu Wuyi's martial arts are passed down from the Pure Yang Palace, but there is a technique that hides the shadow and hides the practice is extremely strange, the two once asked Xiao Qianli about the origin of this exercise, but they learned that it was exchanged from the hands of Yu Nanshu, the envoy of the Golden Order of the Five Poisons Sect, as for how Yu Nanshu got it, Xiao Qianli also roughly mentioned a few words.

Song Shujian's mind was extremely keen, and all kinds of information that Xiao Qianli had exchanged from Tianxiang Pavilion immediately appeared in his mind, and he said tentatively at the moment: "Manichaean Mingzun died in the hands of the Tianshan Zoroastrian Sect, but "Dark Dust Dispersion" was not handed over to the Pure Yang Palace, but ......."

"That little girl of the Five Poisons Sect has already handed over the things to your sect leader!" the man seemed to have already made up his mind, and said with a strange smile, "The heir of the holy scriptures will either obediently become the holy daughter of this sect, or take back the exercises." You can choose between these two paths!"

Retracting the exercises is not just a literal interpretation. In the martial arts, if you practice other people's exercises, there is no other way but to abolish them or commit suicide.

Song Shujian glanced at the array diagram illusion realm, and saw that seven or eight points of light had been extinguished, plus the four people killed by Xie Guangling, more than ten people had already died on the other side, and the two factions were already in a lot of blood debts, and there was no reason to make peace!

As for letting Lu Wuyi abandon his martial arts, that is absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, Song Shujian didn't answer, his body flashed, and he had already attacked the man with three moves and six styles.

This person's martial arts moves don't seem to be very clever, but his internal cultivation is really extraordinary, just one face, he hit Song Shujian twice, but he was only shocked back a few steps, touched the chest of the stroke, and pounced again.

"Why is this person's practice so strange?" Thinking of the four abbots of Mahayana Buddhism on the mountain road, Song Shujian was even more anxious, unwilling to be entangled here, and immediately attacked several moves, forcing this person to step down from the high platform, protecting himself with his left palm, turning his right hand into a finger, and quickly drawing a few mysterious trajectories in the air.

In the white mist, thousands of pitch-black swords suddenly rose, although subtle, they contained an astonishing aura of slaughter and destruction.

The man was shocked, tilted his head and looked at it a few times, and was about to retreat, only to find that the space around him had been locked.

Frightened, the man hurriedly looked up, only to see that the clouds were filled, more swords flickered in the array, and endless murderous aura rushed towards him, as if facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Countless swords stabbed out of the void and stabbed in front of the man.

The man wanted to dodge, but he had a feeling that he couldn't avoid it, as if no matter how he dodged, the countless sword rays would be like maggots on the tarsal bones, unable to get rid of them.

In this formation, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and all retreats are blocked.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw that the black sword rays had shot to his chest, he immediately shouted, turned his palms and closed them, and sandwiched the sword in his palms.

As soon as he touched the sword, the man's body suddenly shuddered, as if thousands of chaotic qi eroded his whole body, and there were infinite sword gangs roaring and circling around his palms, like a big mill, constantly grinding away his essence and blood internal force layer by layer.

There is a cloud in "The Book of the Western Wilderness": "The four fierce clans, Chaos, Qiqi, Hanqi, and gluttony, are cast into the four descendants to resist the charm." The formation that Song Shujian used was the extremely rare "Four Fierce Xuan Array".

The "Four Fierce Xuan Array" is to use the innate true qi to simulate the true bodies of the four fierce beasts, Chaos, Qiqi, Hanqi, and Gluttony, polish the formation with its own essence, blood, qi, and gods, and use gossip to improve its power. If you practice to the extreme, the formation will be like a chaotic grind when it is launched, shocking the heart, no matter how high the skill is, it will be difficult to escape the power of the Xuan Array.

Song Shujian trapped this person in the formation, raised his right hand, and four small flags flew out of his hand, nailed to the edge of the formation, thinking that he was the eye of the formation, and ordered: "Elder Xie, you are here to guard, and you can respond to Suifeng and Chengyuan at any time." I'll take a look!"

Xie Guangling readily agreed, and Song Shujian convened a giant eagle, swayed upward, condensed his true qi in his eyes, and immediately saw the situation in the sky above Yuxu Peak.

There were dozens of huge eagles circling up and down, and on the back of each giant eagle was a man in black, holding a scimitar, and his movements were extremely agile and flexible, surrounding Guo Yuying's sister and brother and Yu Xianrou.

Guo Yuying stood proudly on the back of the giant eagle, her long hair fluttering in the wind, majestic, unfolding the dragon palm, where she passed, the enemy was knocked off the eagle's back one after another, and no one dared to grab its sharpness head-on.

Guo Pengcheng held a long sword in his hand and followed his sister closely, and anyone who took the opportunity to sneak attack was entangled by his Taixu swordsmanship, and he was not allowed to get close at all.

Among the three of them, the most varied style of play is the most delicate and soft, relying on the sophistication of the feather knife, suddenly the sheath knife attack, suddenly the double knife spinning, and suddenly the single long knife chopping, in the busy and still do not forget to send a knife to the enemy in the distance, far attack and close combat, and even contain more than ten people at the same time.

Song Shujian only glanced at it, and immediately judged that the strength of these people was not strong, although the situation of the three of them was down, they would not die for a while, and immediately turned his gaze to the side, where there were four exotic people riding eagles and fighting with Chu Xun. Seeing that the clothes of these four people are different from others, they are very similar to the opponents who have just been trapped by themselves.

In the end, it is inconvenient to fight in the air, Chu Xun can only be beaten passively with one enemy and four, and he often can't pay off one move in ten moves, and he struggles to support it. Seeing that he was in a critical situation, Song Shujian immediately let out a clear roar, joined the battle group with a giant eagle, raised a finger in his hand, and stabbed one of them in the chest.

This finger was extremely fast, and Song Shujian suddenly struck, naturally it was unmatched. Seeing that this finger was about to stab the man's acupoint, suddenly a person flashed next to him, clasped his palms, and said in a deep voice: "Bathe in the dust and dirt of the catastrophe, and cross the misfortune and purify the karma to relieve the shackles." Return to the Silent Road, get up!"

With a muffled sound of "poof", Song Shujian's finger, which was all done after all, was poking at the man's chest, as if he had stabbed the defeated revolution, but he didn't advance an inch at all!