The Southern Sect was killing everywhere, the long swords struck each other, the big swords broke, and the screams were endless. The flames burned everywhere, and countless disciples began to collapse, they ran away, their robes were taken off, and the gold and silver were clenched in their hands, but they were still obsessed with wealth on the line between life and death.

Pan Dao did not have a trace of politeness, the sword in his hand fell, and he entered the hall alive, his eyes were condensed, he glanced at many lay disciples, and saw that many apprentices wearing Taoist robes were trembling, and they couldn't hold the sword steadily. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, how could such a sect not be destroyed, the once glorious Southern Sect was now just a fake Taoist temple dressed in Taoist clothes.

"If you don't want to die, take off your clothes, discard the long sword in your hand, and I'll let you go. "I don't want to kill more, Pan Dao said something gratifying, who wants to die if he can live. He didn't pay attention to these people, and went straight to the disciples of the stars, stepping out of the front hall to the middle hall, where the real battlefield was.

"Kill. "The wind swept up the clouds, the internal qi shook, and the sound of swords striking could be heard from afar. Pan Dao's white clothes were stained with blood, and his long sword leaned in, his eyes looked directly into the field, and his domineering posture was invincible.

Ding Yiyun's star-picking hand continued to poke out, and his transformation gesture was incomparably powerful, he caught the moon and took off in the air, and he kept fighting, not showing weakness at all. And Zhang Xuanzhen, the head of the Southern Sect, shocked everyone with his fist skills, and went straight to the star picker with one move, and he didn't see anything special, but he resolved Ding Yiyun's attack.

Elder Wang Chong also shot at the enemy's wind, and the long sword hit the big sword, forcing the two of them to retreat, and Pan Dao could see at a glance that it was the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword, which was the swordsmanship of the Southern Sect.

The three of them collided hard, sparks flashed between the long swords and broadswords, the seven-star swordsmanship Kaiyang style domineering shot, straight to a brave and unstoppable, Feng Yi and Feng Er were also not to be outdone, the big knife made it was the seventy-two way knife method to break the demon, this set of knife methods was rumored to be created by the immortals, a total of seventy-two styles, the power of the move is endless, it can kill the demon and eliminate the demon, so it is called the demon breaking.

Pan Dao sighed disdainfully, if he was Elder Wang Chong, he would never make the Kaiyang style against the enemy, the seven-star swordsmanship, with Tianshu, Kaiyang is the most domineering and direct, with Tianxuan is good at making yin and soft, with Tianji being the most anticipated enemy opportunity, fast, with Tianquan, Yuheng as the sword of balance, and the move is to resolve the attack of the enemy's moves, and it is the most changeable sword technique of shaking light. The martial arts of the wind and the wind are incomparable, and they should be broken by shaking the light with Tianxuan.

Elder Qian played against Zheng Hai, his internal strength was pure, and a pair of fleshy palms slapped the long sword, which was the Haotian palm of the Southern Sect. The divine power of this palm is like Haotian and tomorrow, and the righteousness is mighty. Zheng Hai's sword never pierced his palms, but on the contrary, his palms were numb by the shock, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

With a loud shout, Haotian palm exerted force, he slammed the sword that stabbed him, and at the same time squeezed forward, and hit Zheng Hai's chest with a palm, Zheng Hai was shocked, and hurriedly raised his palm to greet him, and the five poisonous divine palms were used, and after the two intersected, it was a few steps back, and the internal qi was surging.

Among the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect, Ding Yiyun's martial arts are the highest, and his own internal strength has reached the pinnacle of the realm, and the use of the Star Picking Hand and the Five Poisons Divine Palm is perfect, and then he has to catch the moon body method, and his light skills are even more unmatched. The second is Pan Dao, the innate martial arts and the unphased divine skills run, the first-class realm is comparable to the top, the seven-star swordsmanship crowns many swordsmanship of the Xingzhu faction, and a yang finger can be transformed into a shape, who can match it. Secondly, Ling Qing, Yun Ting, the martial arts of the two should be about the same, Snow Melting Gong, Tianshan Palm, Snow Flower Swordsmanship, all of them are the top martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, Zheng Hai and Liu Qian at the time, but maybe Liu Qian's martial arts should be higher, her Gu worms are unguardable, although Zheng Hai has experienced harm, but he can only use Tianshan Sword Technique, Five Poison Divine Palm. The last is Feng Yifeng and the two brothers, in addition to the seventy-two sword techniques they got by luck, they don't necessarily know what kung fu they can do.

Pan Dao saw that Zheng Hai's Five Poison Divine Palm was completely inferior to Ding Yiyun's cast, his internal strength was insufficient, and the toxicity was not enough, so he couldn't do any harm to Elder Shangqian at all. Seeing that he was repulsed, he didn't have the idea of making a move, just watched with a calm face.

Xiong Tianye and Yin Ji are still killing many disciples of the Southern Sect, they are interdependent, their attacks are ruthless, blood is splashed all over their clothes, and they are charming and moving. Li Anxing's killing gate secretly dispatched from time to time, and the long sword swung with a smear of blood, moaning and pain.

Zhang Xuanzhen punched out, the fist power turned into a majestic and domineering spirit, and the huge fist rushed towards the other party, Ding Yiyun looked serious, he slapped the palm of the five poisonous gods, the faint blue light went away with the palm wind, and the turquoise poisonous god palm turned into a horizontal fist.

The star-picking hand reached out, and the big tangible hand grabbed Zhang Xuanzhen's body, wanting to pinch this person to death. He was domineering and rude, and he didn't hide his murderous intentions at all, and he had a hundred catties in one hand, and he pressed down with a huge gesture.

Zhang Xuanzhen, the head of the Southern Sect, raised his robe back, his black hair was shawl, and he stepped forward and punched out, the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist, the fist was more than fierce, and once it was used, it was all out. The star-picking hand suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, Ding Yiyun's face was solemn, and he quietly slapped his palm again.

Li Anxing made a move, he quietly touched behind everyone, found an opportunity, and the long sword pierced the air and pointed at Zhang Xuanzhen's vest. As soon as the killing sword comes out, the blood is misty, and the killing skills that are supernatural should not be unknown.

Pan Dao moved, but he was not targeting Zhang Xuanzhen, Jin Yangong jumped into the battlefield, his long sword set aside Li Yansheng's killing move, shook his head and said, "Stop, Master Li, don't meddle in the battle between them." Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Li Anxing put away his sword, and he was angry, "Daozi, what do you want to do." ”

"Give them a heroic fight. The tone was firm and steady. Ding Yiyun forced Zhang Xuanzhen away with a palm, nodded at Pan Dao, and expressed his gratitude. He is a hero, and he has a proud heart.

Ding Yiyun is bent on the power of the Xingzhu faction, and he also wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, but it cannot be denied that he is still a martial artist and has a martial arts spirit. Pan Daau was not only his opponent, but also his confidant, and the two knew each other.

Zhang Xuanzhen was scared into a cold sweat, but he quickly stabilized his mind, and there was no room for a little distraction in the battle of life and death. Often, if you are not careful, you will lose your own life, as well as the foundation of the entire Southern Sect.

Ling Qing was merciless, she shot with all her might, her murderous aura was amazing, the long sword was like a snowflake stabbing at her, and the cold light was cold. Yun Ting also struck out with one move, and the long sword slashed in one of the directions, and the Ming Jin sword qi swept through.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Southern Sect hesitated, they didn't dare to take it hard, so they could only use the mysterious dodge of the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, step on the Seven Stars in different directions, and hand out their long swords to attack the two of them.

Tianshan slapped the sword body open, Xuehua swordsmanship suddenly killed, Ling Qing killed the move, that disciple stepped on the seven-star position and wanted to leave, but Ling Qing's target was not him at all, the long sword changed direction, and struck obliquely at another Southern Sect disciple who stepped on the direction. Blood flowed out, as if the man had taken the initiative to send it up and be stabbed, and without a little surprise, he looked down at the sword in his chest, and died of anger.

The Big Dipper Seven Star Array was immediately broken, Yun Ting took advantage of the situation and the long sword swept, the semi-circle scene crossed, and three more disciples fell down holding their necks, but their death did not scare off the rest of the people, and the long sword stabbed out and attacked Yun Ting.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Qing's mouth, victory in sight. Her snowflake sword technique fell in the air, not only swinging the sword moves of the three people, but also stabbing the placket of the three people's clothes. There was a hissing sound, and three snowflake-shaped marks hit the hearts of the three of them.

At this moment, the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation was broken, and no one could stop the two from going to the backyard. Ling Qing didn't pay attention to it, and lightly pointed out that there was no trace of stepping on the snow, and one by one he threw them away, and approached the gate of the inner courtyard after a few times. Yun Ting was not so good, her swordsmanship shook and killed all the disciples, and then followed Ling Qing and pushed open the closed door.