Nanhu Qiaozi and the others, the moment they lost their magic weapon, began to run wildly around.

Although they knew very well that Fang Ling would definitely chase and kill, it didn't matter, they didn't need to run past Fang Ling.

All they want is to run past their companions.

As long as they run past their peers, then they are victors, and as long as they run past their companions, they win.

Running past their companions, not Fang Ling, things were actually so simple for them.

But it's also so cold.

The five primordial ancestors flew to the five directions in an instant, the heaven and the earth were four, plus one fled underwater, wanting to hide through the rolling river.

Fang Ling looked at these fleeing monks, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he snorted coldly, and with the magic trick in his hand, five Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords flew out of his sleeves and slashed straight towards those monks who flew away.

The Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, coupled with the sword pattern of the Amazing Fortune, quickly became a ray of light.

When Nanhu Qiaozi felt in danger, the sword light had already arrived in front of him, and he didn't give him another chance at all.

How can he be so miserable, he can't beat Fang Ling, why hasn't he escaped his companions, it's really too wrong.

He wanted to fight back, but Fang Ling didn't give him this chance anymore, and before he could make a move, the sword light had already cut off his head.

The Yuan Infant who flew out looked at Fang Ling with some unwillingness, although he had left a means on his Yuan Infant, but at this time he knew that even if it was a means left on his Yuan Infant, it would be difficult to escape.

He was able to do it. It's a lot of nostalgia towards the world, and take another look.

This one look. He saw that the bodies of Lu Ying and the others were also cut into two pieces, and even saw a companion's Yuan Ying being chopped into pieces.

This kind of discovery. There was a hint of relief in his eyes, although he didn't know whether he should have given birth to such relief.

But no matter what, after all, I have achieved life and death together. Although this kind of life and death made his heart a little astringent.

Bitter astringency.

Han Zhengqun and the others looked at this qiē in a daze, although many people felt that this did not seem to be true, but the corpse of the ancestor of the Yuan Infant told them. It's a fact.

died, a few days ago, the ancestors who were still high in front of them, looking down on the common people, are now dead.

Bully Fang Ling, when he flew out of the cave, many disciples of the River Blocking Sword Sect had already recognized Fang Ling. At that time, many people were still happy in their hearts, thinking that the opportunity for revenge of their sect had arrived.

But I didn't expect it. That's how it turned out.

The ancestors who were regarded by them as the backers of the Great Wall were just a few faces, and they died like this, the thoughts in their hearts. It's not possible, but facts are facts.

When Fang Ling withdrew the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword and looked towards Han Zhengqun. Han Zhengqun did not make a move, nor did he retreat. Instead, he took a step towards Fang Ling and said in a deep voice: "I told Uncle Lan Taozi back then. It's a scourge to keep you!"

Fang Ling looked at Han Zhengqun and didn't speak, he heard Han Zhengqun continue: "Now, the matter has come to this, what do you want?"

How do you spit out a few words from Han Zhengqun's mouth, Han Zhengqun will no longer be silent, looking like a man is a knife, and I am a fish.

In fact, now in Fang Ling's eyes, their entire River Blocking Sword Sect was no different from fish and meat.

"What should I do, I have already told you very clearly just now, Master Han won't even remember this, right?" Fang Ling looked at Han Zhengqun with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Since Brother Fang Dao said that there will be no more River-Blocking Sword Sect in the world from now on, then I declare that from today onwards, none of you will be disciples of the River-Blocking Sword Sect!"

"I will expel you from the River Blocking Sword Sect, in this world, there is no more River Blocking Sword Sect, you will all leave the Canglan River for me!"

A glimmer of light suddenly rose in Han Zhengqun's eyes, and he pointed his finger at the disciples who rushed out with him, and resolutely scolded: "After today, there will be no more sword sects in the world!"

"Master, we would rather live and die with the sect than betray the sect and live in secret!" A young disciple, after hesitating for a moment, walked out with excitement and said loudly to Han Zhengqun.

As soon as his words came out, seven or eight more disciples knelt on the ground, although they did not speak, but their determined expressions explained a word.

Han Zhengqun looked at a few disciples kneeling on the ground, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. But when his gaze fell on Fang Ling, who had no feelings, his heart froze.

Without any hesitation, without any contemplation, Han Zhengqun slapped his small Qiankun bag, and a sword light rushed out.

After the sword light, seven or eight heads fell directly on the vast blue river, and even the primordial spirit of the Zhuji monk did not fly out, and was chopped into pieces.

The blood was still flowing, but Han Zhengqun's expression was extremely calm, and he said coldly: "There is no more sword sect in the world, everyone, leave the blue river immediately!"

"Otherwise, their fate will be your example!"

How many people in this world do not care about their own lives? Therefore, many people choose to leave after hesitation.

It's just that when these disciples left, they didn't walk very quickly, they staggered, and even hesitated.

And Han Zhengqun looked at the disciples who were leaving, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, although he had just done what Fang Ling had said, but what if Fang Ling felt that he had tricked him, and then killed all the disciples?

Then there is no way!

One thought after another made Han Zhengqun feel uneasy. It wasn't until the first disciple had already rushed to the blue river that Han Zhengqun's heart was relieved a lot.

Meng Qing looked at the departing group of disciples, and he also admired Han Zhengqun a little more in his heart, although Han Zhengqun personally killed a few loyal disciples a little cold-blooded, but judging the situation, after all, this is the best choice for the Sword Sect.

Their opponent was Fang Ling, a person who made them have no power to fight back at all, facing such a strong man, sacrificing a few and preserving the majority was their best choice.

But admiration is admiration, Meng Qing pondered for a moment, and still decided to put the interests of this Fang Ancestor first, he bowed down and saluted: "Ancestor, if you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, it will eventually become a disaster." ”

"Please think twice!"

When Han Zhengqun heard Meng Qing's words, his heart trembled, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

He knew very well that at this time, the life and death of everyone in the Blocking River Sword Sect were in Fang Ling's thoughts, if Fang Ling was determined to kill them, then everything he Han Zhengqun said would be in vain.

And once Fang Ling didn't want to kill them, no matter how much Meng Qing fanned the flames, it was still, and it didn't make the slightest sense.

Looking at those departing disciples, Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "Since Master Han said that there is no more River-Blocking Sword Sect in this world, and they are not disciples of the River-Blocking Sword Sect, I naturally want to let them go." ”

Meng Qing wanted to persuade again, Fang Ling waved his hand, indicating that he had made up his mind, and he didn't need to point fingers and say anything more.

Meng Qing knew that those who could become the ancestors of the Yuan Infant were all people with strong minds, and as long as it was something they decided, they would generally not change.

Although there was some slander about this Fang Old Ancestor's decision, in the end, Meng Qing still decided to shut up, after all, if he made this Fang Old Ancestor unhappy, it would not be good for him.

At this time, in Han Zhengqun's heart, in addition to sorrow, there was also joy, although there was no more Blocking the River Sword Sect in the world from now on, but he felt that what he did today was worthy of all the ancestors of the Blocking River Sword Sect.

At this critical time, if the disciples of the Blocking River Sword Sect can survive, there will still be seeds for the Blocking Sword Sect in the future, which is enough for the Blocking River Sword Sect!

But thinking of himself, Han Zhengqun's heart rose with a trace of sadness, he knew that no matter what, he would not be able to escape as the leader.

No matter how tolerant Fang Ling was to their Blocking Sword Sect, he would definitely not let his head leave alive.

So from the very beginning, he was ready to die on this blue river, he has lived in the blue river for three hundred years, and there is nothing to regret about being able to die here.

"Old Ancestor Fang's words are true, and he admires them, since there is no more sword sect in this world, then he will go first in the next step. As Han Zhengqun spoke, the flying sword flew out again, but this time it was himself who slashed at him.

Fang Ling didn't stop it, but in an instant, Han Zhengqun's people connected with his Jindan Yuan Shen, and they all became broken powder.

The last person in charge of the Sword Sect of the Blocking River ruled on the blue river.

Those disciples of the Blocking Sword Sect who had arrived on the bank of the Azure River looked at Han Zhengqun, who had died, and their eyes were full of fierce intent.

After all, their boss died for them.

Meng Qing looked at those hateful gazes, and his heart was a little worried, just when he was thinking about whether he should persuade Fang Ling, he saw Fang Ling shake his Demon Flag, and the Demon Banner suddenly flew into the void.

"Han Zhengqun expelled you from the River Blocking Sword Sect, I naturally won't want your lives, but there is one thing he seems to have forgotten to do, that is, since you are not a member of the River Blocking Sword Sect, you can all leave the magic of the River Blocking Sword Sect for me!"

As soon as the words fell, countless black rays of light had already flown out from the black demon banner that had risen in the void, rushing towards those monks of the River Blocking Sword Sect.

The black light flickered, and several disciples of the Blocking River Sword Sect wanted to resist, but before they could make a move, the black light had already rushed to their bodies, devouring the true yuan in their bodies.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the black light rushed into the bodies of the thousands of disciples of the Blocking Sword Sect.

"Ahh

As he fell to the ground, more disciples of the Blocking River Sword Sect fell to the ground, they screamed, they were angry, they were desperate. (To be continued......)