The world has changed, according to the original trajectory, it was originally the high-level of the Ming Sect that was plotted by others, and its strength was sharply reduced, and finally the people of the six major factions easily attacked the top of the light, and they almost completely wiped out this long-standing sect, and now because of the Taiyuan Dao people, the situation has changed dramatically, but a large number of high-level people of the six major factions have been hit hard, and under the lack of strength, they have been picked up by the Yuanmeng court behind them.

Such a scene is completely reversed from the original trajectory.

From this, it can be seen how much variables the emergence of Taiyuan Dao people has brought to this world.

On the chaotic battlefield, there were suddenly a few figures, jumping vertically and horizontally, or fists and feet, or blades, invincible, vigorous and vigorous, and there was a bloody storm along the way, in a short period of time, dozens of disciples of the six major factions were knocked to the ground by them, either broken tendons and fractures, or blood sprayed from their mouths, seeing that they were not alive, screaming endlessly, many disciples of the six major factions were startled and frightened.

"It's not good, the other party has a master. ”

Song Yuanqiao exclaimed, his footsteps flashed, his long sword in his hand, and he killed directly towards the entrance of the first-line gorge.

Yu Lianzhou and the others, who were left of the Wudang faction, naturally followed.

The high-level leaders of the other factions were also furious, and they all saw the few masters who suddenly appeared, and they knew that they would not be able to make a move, if they were allowed to continue to kill, the six major factions would collapse in a short time, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

He Taichong and his wife from the Kunlun faction, extermination master Tai from the Emei faction, these few people who were not injured all rushed forward.

The first to reach the depths of the battlefield was a group of people from the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao appeared in the battlefield with a few junior disciples and a few leaps, and arrived at the place where the casualties were the heaviest.

Whew, a bright sword light like thunder and lightning, and like a continuous autumn rain, layer upon layer, endless, this person who shot, the high swordsmanship, rare in the world, where he passed, the sword light swallowed, one by one the disciples of the six major factions fell to the ground with swords, all of them were fatal with one blow, this person's swordsmanship is ruthless, and the swordsmanship is exquisite, it is really shocking.

As soon as Song Yuanqiao appeared, he saw that the two Wudang disciples were wiped by a sword light from their necks, and under the blood mist, they fell to the ground in a daze, and their eyes instantly became extremely fierce.

As the head of the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao has a magnificent bearing, diluted and modest, and has the style of a gentleman, but seeing that this disciple was slaughtered, even the Buddha was also angry, not to mention him, and his heart burned with anger at the moment, and the murderous machine was boiling.

"Your Excellency is so ruthless in swordsmanship, Song Yuanqiao came to learn it!"

was furious in his heart, but Song Yuanqiao still did not lose his demeanor, before making a move, the internal force was transported, exhaled, and it was regarded as a reminder, so he shook the long sword in his hand and killed it.

The person with ruthless swordsmanship was a middle-aged man, but he had a pale beard, only a pair of eyes, sharp and sensible, unforgettable, and when he heard the words, his eyes swept away, and his eyes fell on Song Yuanqiao.

"Haha, okay, is there finally a master from the six major factions, Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction, the old man will come to teach you Wudang mastery today. ”

This person seems to be ordinary, very inconspicuous, in fact, he has a great history, he is a famous person in the rivers and lakes in the past, called the eight-armed sword Fang Dongbai, is the head of the four elders of the beggar gang, and his swordsmanship is superb in the world, so the sword speed is extremely fast, and when he makes a move, it seems to have given birth to seven or eight arms, so the name of the rivers and lakes is called the eight-armed sword.

Later, it was rumored that this person was infected with illness and died, but he never thought that he had secretly taken refuge in the Yuanmeng court and became a minion under Zhao Min.

As soon as he shot today, the sword was light, and in a short period of time, more than a dozen lives were injured under his sword, which was really old and strong.

Song Yuanqiao roared lightly, holding the sword in his hand, and under the internal breath, the momentum suddenly became fierce. The long sword slashed, the sword qi was faint, flexible and dense, spreading layer by layer, like clouds and fog, and it was enveloped towards Fang Dongbai in an instant.

Song Yuanqiao's swordsmanship, is a subtle martial arts in Wudang, called Rouyun swordsmanship, the moves are flexible and dense, although it does not seem to be very sharp, in fact, it is hidden in the needle, exquisite and extraordinary, Song Yuanqiao is a kung fu, pure and vigorous, after the teaching of Zhang Sanfeng, a generation of grandmasters, it is naturally extraordinary, as soon as he made a move, his demeanor was like that, the sword light was pure, and the tip of the sword trembled, Sen Sen's sword qi had already shrouded Fang Dongbai's body Many key points.

"A good Wudang Rouyun swordsmanship, worthy of being the head of Wudang. ”

Fang Dongbai is a master of swordsmanship, when he saw Song Yuanqiao's move, his eyes lit up, and he praised loudly, but his face remained the same, and he looked fearless, it is no wonder that he was a famous swordsman on the rivers and lakes decades ago, over the years, he has cultivated both inside and outside, and his internal swordsmanship has already reached an unfathomable realm, although Song Yuanqiao is powerful, it will not make him afraid.

Before the words fell, Fang Dongbai took out his sword, he swooped down, the blue light flashed, and the sneering sword light came out, the wisps of sword light were like thunder and lightning, fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know that dozens of swords came out.

From a distance, it seemed to be a cyan ball of light tumbling and not listening, emitting a bone-eating chill.

Song Yuanqiao's face remained indifferent, the long sword in his hand waved, the sword light was dense, flexible as a cloud, no matter how sharp Fang Dongbai's sword light was, how fast the sword speed was, he resisted it with a dense and flexible sword light.

For a while, the two of them clanged with their long swords, like rain hitting plantains, gurgling non-stop, the two figures moved and jumped, and the sword aura was cold.

Dozens of moves passed in a moment, Song Yuanqiao was calm, his sword was like silk, he was well versed in Wudang martial arts, and he braked quietly and preemptively. As for Fang Dongbai, the sword is fierce, his arms are transformed, and his phantoms are heavy, which is dazzling.

One of these two is a famous predecessor, with superb swordsmanship, and the other is the head of Wudang, who has learned profoundly.

After a hundred moves, Fang Dongbai gradually became impatient, he was really a little amazed in his heart, and his swordsmanship gradually slowed down, the confrontation of more than 100 moves, whether it was mental strength or internal strength, consumed a huge amount, although Fang Dongbai's internal strength was profound, but it was a lack of strength, coupled with his age, his muscles and bones were tired, and he slowly fell into decline.

On the contrary, Song Yuanqiao still has a calm breath, his eyes are clear, the Wudang School of Kung Fu, pure and long, it belongs to the martial arts of the Daomen, and the most important thing is that the qi veins are long, plus the Rouyun swordsmanship in his hand is mainly defense-oriented, if it is a fight for consumption, Fang Dongbai naturally has a big gap with him.

It was precisely when he saw this that Song Yuanqiao was calm and relaxed, and he was not in a hurry, although the situation of the six major factions was worrying now, but the more this time, the more he needed to be calm and not reckless, he did this in order to spend a period of time and take down Fang Dongbai, the great enemy.

"Hmph, Song Yuanqiao, people say that you are kind and kind-hearted, but you also have such a ruthless calculation, do you want to use the long skills of your Wudang faction to consume the old man alive and dead, it is really beautiful, but unfortunately, how can your trick escape the eyes of the old man!"

Fang Dongbai sneered, his tone mocking.