Chapter 63: The Battle of the Attack

The Southern Sect was full of blood and fire, and the long swords were constantly fighting here, and the figures were churning and horizontal, and the life and death struggles were fierce. The disciples of the Nakshatra sect continued to go to the inner courtyard, and they sent troops to surround and gradually approach together.

Pan Dao watched coldly, and sighed sadly in his heart about the decline of the Quanzhen Dao, there were fewer and fewer disciples of the Southern Sect, who were either killed or had fled, and only a few people were still resisting, but the end was already doomed.

Zhang Xuanzhen was in a hurry, his Haotian palm slapped Ding Yiyun continuously, and his huge internal qi wanted to die with the other party, the Southern Sect was destroyed in his own hands, and he became a sinner of the Quanzhen Dao.

Ding Yiyun was as steady as Mount Tai, his face did not show any panic, and the five poisonous divine palms were struck, and the poisonous light between the palms of his hands flashed lightly, and a palm imprinted towards the other party. The two palms intersected, their strength spread out, and their hair and clothes were all raised.

Haotian Palm, one of the three major divine palms of the Quanzhen Dao Southern Sect, is called the same as the Sanhua Ju Top Palm and the Heavenly Palm. Once the Gong Xing Palm Method is launched, the power is as bright as the sun, and the righteousness is endless. Zhang Xuanzhen Haotian slapped it with one palm, slapped it on the palm of the Five Poison God and vigorously forced Ding Yi to retreat, his internal luck divine skill slowly breathed, and swept the battlefield with his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Ding Yiyun didn't think much about it after forcing back, he jumped forward with the moon body method, grabbed the star picking hand to his wrist, and his five fingers probed down into claws, and directly buckled Zhang Xuanzhen. The head of the Southern Sect knew about the troubles, and as soon as Haotian took it back, he hit it again. The two fought dozens of moves, exciting, exciting and tense, and a little bit of confusion was a dead end.

The wind and the wind and the two big swords slash the demons, and the seventy-two sword techniques cut everything in the world. Elder Wang Chong's seven-star swordsmanship continued to stab out, in order to break through, the three of them were chess opponents, they would meet good talents, and the fight would not be lively.

Feng Yi's demon slaying knife technique slashed down, fast and fast, close to Wang Chong's side and slashed, the faint blade was cold and piercing, Wang Chong did not show weakness, the long sword in his hand slashed at the center of his eyebrows, but was dodged by Feng Yi with his head raised. Feng Er sneaked in from behind, and the long knife slashed at Wang Chonghou's heart, and the poison of the move was to take people's lives.

It's a pity that Wang Chong has been guarding against him for a long time, how can he let the other party be hit like this, Jin Yangong dodged it. The long sword in his hand counterattacked, stabbing Fengji in the chest. The seven-star swordsmanship Kaiyang style moves forward bravely, leaving no gap for dodging.

Li Darking was stopped by Pan Dao, and he simply gave up this place directly, and his figure shifted and disappeared in the dark. A moment later, he reappeared, the long sword in his hand stabbed Elder Qian directly, silent when he was invisible, and like thunder and lightning when he moved, fast and steady.

Zheng Hai was beaten backwards, his internal qi was turbulent, and he couldn't hold the sword a little, Elder Qian wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue when he saw the situation, but he was disturbed by Li Anxing's assassination, and he was quite unhappy. Elder Qian faced the attack of the killer assassin Li Darkxing, his long sword shook, and the seven-star sword technique Tianshu style burst out.

The swordsmanship was domineering, and the long sword frantically killed Li Darkxing, and the amazing sword qi filled the surrounding space. However, Master Li is not a weak person, and as soon as his swordsmanship comes out, his murderous aura is overflowing. At this time, Zheng Hai, who had regained some strength, also struggled to touch Elder Qian, and the Tianshan swordsmanship was revealed.

Ling Qing and Yun Ting pushed open the gate of the backyard, only to see a group of female dependents standing with swords, they trembled with fear, but none of them chose to run away. Their eyes were steadfast, clearly prepared for the worst.

"You're here so fast, but if you want us to help you persuade you to surrender, you're going to die. The woman who spoke was about fifty years old, and she was surrounded in the middle, like the stars and the moon.

Ling Qing glanced at her gently, she was a woman who had experienced wind and frost, although she was well maintained, she could still see the weakness of her body. It is certain that she is a person of status, otherwise there will be no one to protect her, "Mrs. Boss, don't persuade you to surrender, you can take some people and leave quickly." I was also ordered to let you live, but you only have half a cup of tea to escape. When the time comes, no one will be able to save you. ”

The women were a little surprised, but they still shook their heads in disbelief, and the lady asked, "Girl, why did you let us go without permission?" ”

"Entrusted by someone. Ling Qing explained, "As the same Lu Ancestor, no one wants to see the sect break its inheritance. ”

"Girl, won't you be responsible for letting us go without permission?" she was also a kind person, and did not want to see someone suffer, "why don't you go with us with your friends." ”

Yun Ting was a little impatient, she stepped forward to grab the words, "Don't talk nonsense, you will never have a chance if you don't leave." ”

"I didn't let you go, but you have your own secret paths. Ling Qing still spoke. She is not afraid of Ding Chunqiu asking for guilt, on the contrary, some unrelated women will not arouse Ding Chunqiu's interest.

A tragic scene in the Southern Sect, the wind was blowing and the robe was scattered all over the ground. Pan Dao watched everyone fight, his heart fluctuated, after today, there will be no Quanzhen Dao, and I don't know how many years it will take to break and then stand.

"The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, the law drives the Central Plains, the rivers and lakes are unified, the mighty martial arts, the first in the world, who competes. ”

"The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, the law drives the Central Plains, the rivers and lakes are unified, the mighty martial arts, the first in the world, who competes. ”

"The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, the law drives the Central Plains, the rivers and lakes are unified, the mighty martial arts, the first in the world, who competes. ”

The slogan is getting closer and closer, the sound waves are rolling and shaking the heavens and the earth, the faces of everyone present have changed, Pan Daozhi Ding Chunqiu is coming, he has finally officially announced that he has set foot in the Central Plains martial arts land after thirty years.

Ling Qing and Yun Ting were also taken aback, they glanced at each other, expressing their inner uneasiness. Ling Qing gritted his teeth, "Ding Chunqiu has arrived, you can also run, so run quickly." Don't think about revenge in the future, it's unrealistic, Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are not something you can imagine. “

Pan Dao made a move, and Yuebai's figure jumped into the battlefield, and his long sword struck to set up Wang Chong's sword, and the same seven-star sword technique was even more amazing when he used it. The light sword style is changeable, and one move and one style breaks Wang Chong's swordsmanship.

"Big Dipper Seven Star Sword. How can you be?" Wang Chong was shocked, the young man in front of him not only knew the seven-star swordsmanship of his own sect, but also seemed to be better than him, if this was a disciple of his own sect, how good would it be, and he would not have to worry about the revival of his sect in the future.

Wang Chong's swordsmanship is stiff, the Tianshu style and the Kaiyang style are used crosswise, the domineering hall is unchanged at all, Pan Dao smiled a little bitterly, the long sword in his hand will not be merciful, and the shaking light style and changeable moves break through the two styles, and at the same time, his bright fist blasted out, and his strength directly attacked the opponent.

Feng Yifeng received assistance, and his spirit was shocked all of a sudden, and the demon slaying knife technique in his hand became more and more harmful, and he continued to attack and kill Wang Chong's vital points. And Wang Chong began to lose his support, not only to face Pan Dao's onslaught, but also to be careful of the Feng Yi brother's knife skills, and after a while, he was defeated and covered in blood.

"Tell me, how did you know how I sent the Seven Star Sword to teach the exercises. "Wang Chong decided to die, even if he died, he had to understand that the Southern Sect would not send traitors.

Several people intersected dozens of times, Pan Dao Jin Yangong came in a row, the long sword was handed out, and the long sword in his hand penetrated Wang Chong's body, and he pressed close to the other party's ear, "Loose faction, opportunity." ”

Wang Chong's eyes were disillusioned, his breath continued to weaken, the wind and the wind came with a knife, one person stabbed into his body, twisted hard, only to see blood flowing from his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Will the Southern Sect be destroyed?"

It sounded like talking to himself, but Pan Dao knew that he was asking himself, how desperate it would be to ask his enemy, Pan Dao's long sword stabbed deeper, and the two of them were close to each other, and said, "Nanzong is destroyed, and Quan Zhenxing is prospered." ”

His eyes were closed, blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth, but there was also a smile on his face. Pan Dao pulled out his long sword, pushed his body away, and was silent in his heart, "I forgot to tell you that I am still a disciple of Lu Zu, and the Quanzhen Dao will prosper." ”

"Senior brother. Zhang Xuanzhen screamed sadly, he saw Wang Chong's death, but he couldn't do anything about it, he hated it. Jin Yangong made it to the extreme, and rushed to this side, Ding Yiyun seized the opportunity to pick up the star and hit Zhang Xuanzhen's vest with a palm, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

For what, for what, for what, is the heavens going to destroy our Southern Sect? Uncle Feng, you should get out of the customs quickly. Zhang Xuanzhen hugged Wang Chong's corpse, and his long sword pointed directly at the stars. Even if it is death, it must be the most dignified of the Southern Sect.

Elder Qian let out a sad cry, the offensive in his hand continued to accelerate, he fought Zheng Hai and Li Yanxing in a row, a pair of fleshy palms played with strength, and Haotian palms continued to slap, and this was already the strength of the top master, obviously Wang Chong's death also stimulated him a lot.