Once again, he came to the Huashan Sword Sect that he had been here, because Yue Buqun and Lin Zhongze fell at the time of Dongying's invasion, and Huashan at this time was actually handed over to Lin Pingzhi, a very inconspicuous junior disciple among the second generation of disciples.

More than ten years have passed, he is only in the realm of grandmasters, if it were not for Yue Lingshan's martial arts is not weak, and there is the support of a large number of second-generation indigenous masters of Huashan, and there is the letter of Ling Hu Chong, who lives in seclusion somewhere. They may have been robbed of the position of head by the Yiren disciples who had a large number of people in Huashan and whose strength had steadily improved.

And the other factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect, such as Hengshan and Hengshan, have been occupied by Yiren. And the power that went all the way up was the Songshan faction, which survived Dugu to seek defeat and soar, survived to the end of the wind and let me go, and survived Yue Buqun and the other four faction leaders fell one after another, only the Songshan faction was always injured but not killed, and the martial arts of the head of the sect became more and more sophisticated, and then won the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, there are many disciples of the Songshan faction, and Zuo Lengchan does not have the idea of merging the five mountains, but he has changed his usual low-key temperament and restored the domineering and domineering in the novel.

This time, Huashan discussed the sword, as a great master of the older generation, and the master of a faction, he can be said to be full of confidence.

Eight Songshan disciples carried the open-roofed sedan chair to the foot of Huashan, looking at the masters of the rivers and lakes who came and went, a smile appeared on his face.

When he was about to perform light skills and head towards the top of Huashan Mountain, the disciple he stayed at the foot of the mountain suddenly shouted: "Who are you, you dare to crash into the car of the head of my Songshan Mountain." ”

"Hmph, another guy who doesn't know what to do. He thought to himself. Just when he was about to make a move. The man who wrapped himself in a black robe suddenly stepped out and grabbed the neck of the scolding man.

His voice was deep and hoarse. It was like a beast forcibly pulling at its throat: "Is it very powerful?"

After that. But it was a pinching of his hand, and the man's neck was choked off by the black-robed man.

Zuo Lengchan was caught off guard and saw his disciple falling, and immediately became furious. The mouth cried out: "Thief, die." At the same time, he used the cold ice true qi in his hand and slapped it towards the black-robed man.

"The cold breath is really annoying!" The black-robed man's voice was still hoarse and low, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation. He was tall. slapped Zuo Lengchan in the face.

only heard a loud 'bang', and Zuo Lengchan's figure flew out upside down like a swatted fly.

A trace of flushing appeared on Zuo Lengchan's face, and he supported the ground with one hand, but he couldn't get up, he pointed at the black-robed man with some horror: "How is it possible, you?"

Before Zuo Lengchan's words could speak, the black-robed man turned into a black shadow and grabbed his neck, and said in a cold voice: "Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan, is really majestic! After that. The hand that grabbed him by the neck was about to break his neck with all his might, but at this moment. A sword light suddenly slashed from his side towards his arm.

The black-robed man immediately gave up Zuo Lengchan and walked away with one claw to meet the attacking sword light.

With a loud bang, his figure took three steps backwards in unison with the figure of the person who came, and the giant sword that slashed at his arm cut through the black clothes that were wrapped around his body, revealing the scale armor inside the black clothes.

"What a strange person, he dared to use his arm to block the door master's Zhenshan Sword, it's really powerful. "Are you blind?" he was clearly wearing a suit of close-fitting armor. "Oh, yes, no wonder he looks so bloated, he turns out to be wearing armor. The third brother deserves to be the third brother, and his eyesight is good!" "Where, ashamed, ashamed"

Listening to the words of the thirteen guards of Nantian behind him, Feipeng's face also showed a wry smile.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, Your Excellency has already killed an eyeless Songshan disciple, why don't you kill the head of the Songshan faction! Why don't you sell Feipeng a thin noodle, how about today's matter end here?" Feipeng shook his head and hugged his fist at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man let out a cold snort like a cow Mou, but he ignored Feipeng, turned around and walked towards the top of Huashan.

Seeing that he ignored him, but he didn't have the posture to continue to attack Zuo Lengchan, Fei Peng couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then said hello to the master of Nantianmen behind him and walked towards Huashan.

A trace of bitterness appeared on Zuo Lengchan's face, a few minutes ago he was proud of himself that his martial arts had reached the pinnacle, even if he was the first in the world, he could win it, but now he suddenly found two people with higher strength than him, and the leader looked like he was only in his thirties, even if he was properly maintained, he was only forty years old, and at most he would not be more than fifty years old. And although he Zuo Lengchan looks like he is only forty years old now, when he is in the prime of life, he is actually more than eighty years old!

Just when he sighed and sighed, the Songshan disciples who surrounded him with a concerned and flattering face suddenly let out an exclamation: "Palm, master, yours, your face." ”

"What's wrong with my face?" Zuo Lengchan first scolded the disciple who was exclaiming, and then turned out to be a mirror that the disciple next to him had taken out of nowhere, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he immediately let out a heaven-shattering wail.

His face was rapidly becoming old, and his appearance at this time had become that of an eighty-year-old man, but under the effect of a black aura visible to the naked eye, his hair and eyebrows quickly turned white, and the flesh and blood on his skin began to wither.

Xu had not committed any major mistakes yet, so God was also helping him, but just when he was in pain, three men and a woman suddenly appeared in front of him. The woman glanced at his face with scrutinizing eyes and said, "Hey, where did you get such a strong death breath, fortunately you met me, otherwise, you would have died today." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zuo Lengchan to react, she sprinkled her hand on his face, and a pollen-like powder sprinkled on his face, and a black gas instantly emerged from his face. A smug smile appeared on her face, and then she pointed her finger, and a green true qi poured into Zuo Lengchan's eyebrows, and his face, which had become old at a speed visible to the naked eye, began to recover again.

Just as he was about to thank him, he found that the group of four had already drifted away.

"Sister Yuexi's immortal true anger is really getting stronger and stronger, and she has been able to reach the point of reversing her vitality! Just when Zuo Lengchan wanted to ask his benefactor's name, he suddenly heard the young man's voice, and couldn't help but secretly record the name of Yue Xi in his mind.

Just when he was in deep thought, he suddenly found that two beautiful figures were fighting all the way with light swordsmanship, both of them were the cultivation of the late stage of the great grandmaster, not much higher than Zuo Lengchan, but the swordsmanship of the two was exquisite and extraordinary. In order not to suffer from the pond fish, he hurriedly retreated behind him, but as for his disciples, they had already run away.

"Ouch, these two ancestors fought all the way and didn't come up with a winner, it seems that Huashan Sword, the two of them probably can't tell the winner either!" Guo Youyi looked at the two women who were fighting all the way with a bitter face, and said with a sad face at the man beside him.

The man didn't say a word, but chased after him with a frustrated face and Jin Yangong.

Just after the head of Songshan Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, a golden monkey suddenly jumped in front of his eyes, and then he seemed to see a man in white leading a green bull beast, when he looked intently, he found that there was no one. He thought it was his own delusion, but suddenly he saw a row of four cow footprints on the ground.

"Shrinking the ground into inches, I'm afraid it's already a fairy method. Zuo Lengchan discarded a banner on the chair with a little weakness on the ground, and then led the disciples of Songshan back to Songshan without looking back.

As soon as he did it on his front foot, the old man in tattered clothes suddenly appeared in the same place, picked up the flag he had discarded, glanced at the words on it, but said: "Fun, fun." Then he put two small flags into the clothes behind him, and walked towards the top of Huashan in the wind.

I saw that the right side of the banner was written "Fight all over the world invincible", but the line on the left was a little interesting, and it was written: "I am respected." ”

Zhou Mengdie came to the foot of Huashan Mountain, and did not use light skills to rush away, looking at Huashan, which has changed greatly compared to a few years ago, but sighed and said secretly: "Vicissitudes of life"

But he took out the nose rope that was holding the nostrils of the green cow in his hand, patted its head and said: "I didn't want to spare your life, but I really can't stand Wanqing's repeated pleas, and now you have been working hard with me for some years. But you have to remember not to hurt anyone. ”

Qingniu's eyes showed a hint of humanized reluctance, and after Wanqing got down from his back and touched its horns and said a few words to it, and then after the follower Zhou Mengdie left, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long 'moo', and then walked towards the jungle with heavy steps.

Just when it was still immersed in the reluctance to lose its master, it didn't want its path to be blocked by a black-robed man

"It's a great supplement. The black-robed man praised in a hoarse voice. Just as he was about to step forward to capture the green bull, a golden stick shadow fell from his head. (To be continued.) )