At this time, the man in the green robe had just finished using his moves, and he was in the middle of the old power had gone, and the new force had not yet been born, and in the face of the sword qi attack of the middle-aged man in the white robe, he could only grit his teeth and put the knife across his chest to resist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

The sword qi collided with the long knife, and the blue-robed man was knocked out by the sword qi and slammed into the cliff wall.

"Poof!"

"You ......"

The blue-robed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, pointed at the white-robed man, and was about to say something, but another mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted.

Seeing the green-robed man faint, more than a dozen warriors rushed out of the crowd, all of whom hung long knives on their waists, and separated two people to help the green-robed man up, and the remaining few people held long knives and looked at the white-robed man vigilantly.

And behind the white-robed man, a group of people with swords also rushed out, surrounding the green-robed man and the others.

The white-robed man had a grim face, stepped up to those with knives, and said coldly: "Let's go, I won't kill you today, go back and tell your sect master, in the future, if anyone dares to offend my Qingsong Sword Sect, I will not be spared." ”

Those warriors with swords looked angry, but they didn't dare to refute under the pressure of the white-robed man, so they could only leave with the blue-robed man aggrieved.

The white-robed man's name is Jian Wujiang, and he is the deputy head of the Qingsong Sword Sect, because Ying Changkong's incident happened in Yunzhou, and the Qingsong Sword Sect is one of the overlords of Yunzhou, plus it is not far from Pingcheng, so he immediately sent Jian Wujiang over to see if there were any interests to occupy.

In fact, no one knows what secrets the Ying family is hiding, the only person who knows is the Evil Spirit Sect, of course, the White Lotus Sect may also know, but unfortunately Su Meng'er didn't say it, and Shen Lang couldn't help it, he could force Su Meng'er to say it, but then what?

Offending the White Lotus Sect and being hunted down by them, an evil spirit sect is enough for Shen Lang to have a headache, and then a White Lotus Sect, Shen Lang estimates that he only has the end of the world, although he has a system, he also has to have time.

Jian Wujiang carried the power of defeating the blue-robed man, and glanced at everyone with a scan: "Okay, the eye-catching person has been solved by me, let's talk about Ying Changkong." ”

Some martial artists whose power is not weaker than the Qingsong Sword Sect pouted their lips disdainfully, do you really think that if you defeat the Open Heaven Sword Sect, you will be the boss?

But now is not the time to make a move, and no one is going to offend Jian Wujiang, one by one, they are either lazy or bored, each with their own little abacus, and no one cares about Jian Wujiang at all.

After Jian Wujiang finished speaking, he also realized that he was a little carried away, but in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't want to end up in a hurry, and then said stubbornly: "Everyone, I know that everyone came here this time for the sake of Ying Changkong, but because of Ying Changkong, we can't fight to the death, right?"

Jian Wujiang's words made some people agree, and a big man with a beard hummed: "Sword Sect Master, what do you say?"

This sound of the Sword Sect Master made Jian Wujiang's heart feel comfortable, and he didn't forget to cast an interesting look at Dahan.

As for the solution, Jian Wujiang had already studied it, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Everyone, we are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, since we are sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, of course we have to use the means of the rivers and lakes to solve it." ”

Everyone nodded, feeling that what Jian Wujiang said made some sense, and then someone asked: "Sword Sect Master, don't sell it, let's talk about it, how to solve it?"

Jian Wujiang felt that the atmosphere was almost over, and his fame was also out, and then he stopped talking nonsense: "Okay, Jian, don't talk nonsense, since everyone is from the rivers and lakes, then let's talk by force, the rivers and lakes respect martial arts, let's have a ring match, whoever finally overwhelms the crowd, who can take Ying Changkong away." ”

"Childish!"

Shen Lang sneered disdainfully when he heard the solution of Jian Wujiang, if it were him, he would secretly create chaos, cause chaos, and finally benefit the fisherman, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong, otherwise even if someone wins and takes Ying Changkong away in the end, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will secretly attack.

Just as the heroes were about to start the competition, a strange sound sounded between heaven and earth, which was both like singing and chanting.

"Evil spirits descend into the world, and all souls surrender. ”

Hearing this voice, Shen Lang and Su Meng'er's expressions changed, because they knew who was coming.

Immediately, an eerie and strange voice floated through the heavens and the earth.

"A group of ants even dare to meddle in the affairs of my evil spirit sect. ”

"Die, Die, Die"

The three dead words, as if the king of Hades was pronouncing the judgment of all beings, a boundless breath of death and blood enveloped everyone.

"Whoosh! Whoosh........."

In an instant, countless cold chain iron claws burst out from around the forest, and as soon as the iron claws appeared, a warrior was killed, and a warrior dodged and was not in a hurry to be pierced by the iron claw, and the iron claw that passed through the warrior was covered with crimson blood, and in the claw was a blood-red heart that kept beating.

This scene was just one of the many martial artists who died, and in just a few moments, no less than twenty martial artists had died.

Only those warriors with high realms, strong strength, or light feats escaped the catastrophe.

"It's not good, it's an evil cult, go quickly. ”

After knowing that it was an evil spirit sect, everyone didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and they all crossed the sea to show their magical powers and fled into the distance.

"Chatter, a bunch of ants, let me die. ”

As this tyrannical voice fell, a sedan chair flew in the distance, it was very simple, only made of bamboo, and several strips of white cloth were hung on the beams around it, carried by four black-clothed men with demon masks.

The four masked men stepped on the tips of the trees on their toes, and the scene was indescribably weird.

When Shen Lang saw this sedan chair, he knew that it should be the evil spirit boy who came, and he had already seen this scene the night before, but the environment was different.

"No, it's not the Evil Spirit. ”

When he got closer, Shen Lang couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw the person on the sedan chair clearly.

Sitting on the sedan chair was an old man, whose age could not be deduced, because the old man was only skinny and bone-bearing, with a sallow face and scarlet eyes, giving people an extremely strong sense of visual impact.

At this moment, when the sedan chair was passing by a big tree, the old man on the sedan chair waved his hand and slapped it down.

This palm became larger in the wind, and in a short period of time, it turned into a giant palm.

"Boom"

Where the giant palm fell, a figure rose into the sky, and that figure was not weak, and the body was like a spinning top, passing through the giant palm.

"Haha, black-hearted old man, I didn't expect that after so many years, you haven't died. ”

"Yan Tian!"

The scarlet eyes of the black-hearted old man flashed with murderous intent.

Yan Tian stood on the tip of a tree with his hands in his hands, and laughed: "It seems that this time the matter is really not simple, the Evil Spirit Sect actually sent you out, isn't your sect leader afraid, those bald donkeys in Tianlong Temple have taken you for the heavens?"

"Hmph, Tianlong Temple, it's long gone, if it weren't for the tightness of your so-called martial arts decency, we would have taken action against Tianlong Temple. ”

The black-hearted old man snorted coldly.

Yan Tian did not refute this sentence, there is no one in the world who is not taboo about the evil spirit White Lotus Sect, even when the Qianwu Empire was at its strongest, these two madmen dared to fight with the Qianwu Empire, and asked what else they didn't dare to do in this world.

The Great War of Good and Demon in the ancient period did not destroy the evil spirit White Lotus Sect, and it did not even make them break their muscles and bones, which shows how terrifying these two religions are.