Chapter Twenty-Nine: Crushing All the Way

Heaven and earth are in turmoil, the Star Sect has set off the biggest turmoil in the Heavenly Dragon World, the dark era has begun, the Demon Long Dao has disappeared, and it has been just one year since the demise of the Southern Sect last year, and the war has started again.

Dominate the martial arts and achieve the supreme. This is the dream of every hero, but there are a few people who can achieve it for thousands of years. Besides, the great factions in the world, even if they are far away for a while, how can they survive forever. However, a few people can see through it, and they can only say that there are all kinds of red dust, each with its own fate.

A hundred years ago, Xiaoyaozi was invincible in the world, and the Xiaoyao faction still did not dominate the rivers and lakes, hundreds of years ago, Changle helped Shi Potian to shake the martial arts, who fought against it, and then sighed that the heart was sinister, and lived in seclusion on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and hundreds of years ago, Lu Dongbin was amazingly talented, and a sword shined in Kyushu, and the pure yang faction without the heart of hegemony has long disappeared in the long river of history.

The army rode iron, the flags were rolled, and the snow turned into water splashed and scattered. As soon as the Nakshatra faction moved, the birds and beasts were frightened, there was no terror, and the whole world seemed to be coming, and the bloody murderous aura shook all directions.

Pan Dao led an army alone and entered the Central Plains first, he looked at the small sect in front of him, and coldly waved his hand to slash, "Kill." "Riding alone, the long sword in his hand slashed, and the head rolled down.

The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect rushed forward in an instant, and the long sword was incomparable. It was a one-sided massacre, and the screams were endless, but in Pan Dao's eyes, they were indifferent and ruthless, and they blamed themselves on choosing the wrong path.

A figure jumped up and hit Pan Dao head-on, his body was like an eagle flying, and his fist was like a bear blow, which was the twelve-shaped fist in the Xingyi Gate, which was the simple and popular Xingyi Fist in later generations. Pan Dao narrowed his eyes, sat on the horse's back and did not show surprise, and the Great Dao Divine Fist Dream reincarnation burst out. Two punches hit each other, and the man was blown away in one move.

"Xingyi boxing, originated from Shanxi, has five elements boxing and twelve shape boxing, from the outside to the inside, the shape is loose and tight. Hard-hitting and hard-moving, almost like lightning and thunder, can be regarded as the pinnacle of external strength. But you can't, you're far from trying to kill me. Pan Dao said coldly.

That person was Xiang Xingsheng, the master of the Xingyi Gate, and when he heard this, he didn't send it in one breath, and vomited blood and died on the spot. Pan Dao didn't look at it, turned around and left, leaving only the fire blazing.

Ding Yiyun's Five Poison Divine Palm slapped out, and the huge palm of the True Qi Transformation hit the body of the person who came. The cyan poisonous gas attacked the heart, and appeared on the person's face, and the other party gushed out black blood, and said intermittently, "You...... You ......"

Ding Yiyun's internal force shook out, knocked the person out, he stepped forward and said, "Baguazhang, shaped like a swimming dragon, regarded as an ape, sitting like a tiger, turning like an eagle plate." It's a pity that the strength of a hundred years ago was lost. Kill, not one left. The shadow of the sword and sword kept appearing in front of his eyes, and the shouts of abuse came. His heart was unfazed.

Boom, a plaque fell, and the three big characters of the Bagua Gate were buried in the dust. The corners of Ding Yiyun's mouth pulled into a smile, and he turned over and walked on the horse. "The whole army hurried to the next sect. ”

Ling Qing's sword broke the stabbing long sword, and she used her backhand sword move, and the snowflake sword technique swept through. A sword mark spilled blood, "I'm sorry, Master Ling." Her eyes became shining, and she shouted, "The Flower Sect has been destroyed, and those who descend will not be killed." After all, she couldn't be ruthless, so she still chose to surrender.

The wind and the wind each took out their own knives, and the domineering knife technique was cut down, and the head fell to the ground, "Taiyi Gate is destroyed, one can't live, and they are all killed." "They are ruthless and ruthless, and there is no one to fight them.

Zheng Hai performed light skills, his body was extremely light, his sword fell, and a human head fell to the ground, "Why bother? Kill, kill, kill." Crazy killing intent swept away, he wiped the blood from his face, looked at the sword wounds on his body, and couldn't help but be angry. This small sect called the Barberry Sect actually injured him.

Black Rose ate the forage silently, Pan Dao watched, his heart was like a cold moon, and he stayed quietly in his temporary camp, waiting for news from all sides.

Yun Ting's figure floated at great speed, and she descended like a demon girl, exuding a seductive charm all over her body. Under the moonlight, Yun Ting Gege smiled, "Senior brother, senior sister has come from afar, why don't you have the consciousness of welcome." ”

Pan Dao's eyes narrowed instantly, he looked at Yun Ting, and said dissatisfiedly, "Senior Sister Yun, it seems that you should be in the Southern Sect." Why did you come to the Central Plains, you dare to leave your post without permission?"

Yun Tingjiao smiled and said, "Senior brother, are you driving me away?" Her expression was tearful, looking pitiful, Pan Dao secretly scolded the demon girl, how could she be Wu Xingyun's apprentice, it seems that she should be Li Qiushui's apprentice.

Pan Dao glanced at her dissatisfiedly and did not speak. Yun Ting felt bored, put away her performance, and said, "I was ordered to come to deliver the letter." As he spoke, a letter swept in, full of strength under the concentration of internal force.

Pan Dao picked up the star, he grabbed the letter, his body couldn't help shaking, but his heart was shocked, Yun Ting in front of him was almost in the innate realm, she was definitely at the pinnacle. Pan Dao quietly folded the letter and quickly browsed it, and sure enough, as he expected in his heart, the Xingzhu faction crushed all the way, and finally aroused the alliance of the Central Plains martial arts.

Yun Ting and Pan Dao stood opposite each other, and she smiled, "Senior brother, do you feel a lot of pressure? Do you want me to help, junior sister, you want you to speak, junior sister, I can do it for you." ”

Pan Dao said abruptly, "Senior Sister Yun, you have received your kindness, but I don't think it's time yet." Let's just let them unite, I think it's time to make a desperate move. ”

Yun Ting said directly, "Daozi, I don't want to know how the Star Sect responds. You should also understand that I didn't come to deliver a letter, I want to know when I will go up to Mt. Shaomuro?"

Pan Dao nodded quite seriously, "I know, Senior Sister Yun Ting, as the head of the Southern Sect and the intelligence officer of this war, how could she just come to deliver the letter. Since you want to know, I can also tell you that as soon as the news arrives, we will launch a general attack. ”

Yun Ting looked at Pan Dao dissatisfied, she said coldly, "What news?" Pan Dao frowned, obviously didn't want to say it, but he couldn't say nothing, so he didn't say anything angrily, "News of the death of a Shaolin monk." ”

Yun Ting didn't ask much, she left, leaving only a wisp of fragrance. Pan Dao looked at her departing back, his eyes flickered, and then he didn't say anything, walked to Black Rose's side, led the horse and said, "Horse, horse, you may be tired in two days." ”

Desperately unmoved, he burned the letter in his hand, "Let's do it." It's also time to show our existence, and there are some things that we should also prove that it is not that Daozi and Xingzi want us to fight to the death will definitely do what he wants. ”

At night, the killing resumed, and the blood was destined to shock the entire rivers and lakes. The sword, reflecting the light of the moon, flickered in the cold light, and the assassination department of the Nakshatra faction finally showed its fangs.

The desperate figure swept by like light smoke, he stood at the base of a sect, gave up the assassination in the dark, and became the enemy of the entire sect, and just asked lightly, "You, the leader of the Iron Sword Gang?"

"Boy, who are you?" the head of the house asked unhappily. Desperate didn't answer, but said, "Are you in charge?" I'm ...... Iron Sword Gang," desperately interrupted his self-introduction, "You can do it, but I don't want your name either." Remember, it was the assassins of the Nakshatra who killed you. His figure disappeared as he spoke, causing the disciples of the Iron Sword Gang to be shocked.

There was no sword light, and he never saw the opponent, the head of the Iron Sword Gang suddenly fell down with his neck covered, blood flowing from his palm, and he couldn't believe it was true until he died, and he didn't have the power to fight back.

"The gang leader is dead. "The disciples of the Iron Sword Gang were in chaos, and they all retreated away from the gang leader, for fear that they would be the next to die. But what they didn't know was that Desperate was long gone.

On the same night, the ruthless killing of the head of the iron sect, and then, the killers of the assassination department took the initiative to attack, and the heads of the various major sects in the Central Plains died one after another. The sky has changed, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are completely chaotic. (To be continued......)