Lu Chongyang saw that Ma Jue didn't admit it, and couldn't help but scold, "What a treacherous thief! I am Lu Chongyang, who you once chased and killed for thousands of miles!"

"Ah!" Ma Jue was immediately shocked when he heard this, but he never expected Lu Chongyang to change so much, as soon as he saw Lu Chongyang's momentum today, he still had the heart to resist, so he turned around and ran. It's just that Lu Chongyang at this time is different from the past, with just a wave of his hand, the sword light passes, and Ma Jue is cut into two sections.

Lu Chongyang felt the stuffiness that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, and relieved it a little, but he didn't expect that this matter was seen by the monk in front of the temple, and seeing that Ma Jue was killed by Lu Chongyang, he hurriedly went inside to report the news.

The heroes gathered in Ciyun Temple, but Xiaoyue was not in the temple at this time, he knew that this sword fight with Emei was not trivial, and he still had the heart to start a sect after the sword fight, so since the battle of Taihang Mountain, he ran around to invite people. The Firewing Vajra Hu Shi and the Hibiscus Walker Sun Fu are also looking for relatives and friends outside at the moment, bringing in people and horses in order to enhance their own strength. And the Sun Moon Monk Qianxiao and Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan felt that the power of the magic weapon was insufficient in the last sword fight, and at this time they both returned to the cave mansion and devoted themselves to refining the magic treasure!

At this time, Fa Yuan sat at the top, and on his left and at the bottom was the Wuyi Mountain Flying Thunder Cave Seven-Hand Yaksha Long Fei. This Long Fei was originally a disciple of the ancestor of Taiyi Mixed Yuan, and after the patriarch sat down, he entered the teaching of the White Bone Demon Lord of the Lushan God and Demon Cave, and all the demon magic powers were not under the Fa Yuan. The lower left is Huitong, the founder of Wutai Mountain Ciyun Temple. And then he was headed by the abbot of the Plague Temple, the powder-faced Buddha Yu De, who had a handful of sons and mothers killed the red sand but was destroyed by Lu Chongyang! The rest of the disciples except for a few people were some high-rollers of the green forest, and some of them didn't even know how to use the sword, all of them were indiscriminate. There are also some orthodox disciples and scattered immortals, but they are not used to seeing the hustle and bustle of this temple, the time for fighting swords has not yet arrived, and they do not live with the evil spirits, and they are all outside to visit the mountains and see the scenery.

At this time, Li Yuan hurriedly ran into the main hall, telling that in front of the temple, someone had already killed Ma Jue, and the heroes were shocked and angry when they heard it. Fa Yuan naturally regarded the person who came as a person from Emei, so he led the group and killed them all for a while. When everyone came to the temple, they saw Yuan pointing at Lu Chongyang, "He killed Uncle Ma Jue!"

Since Long Fei came to Ciyun Temple, he has always been arrogant and domineering, and it is also because among all the people, he has the highest magic, and no one dares to provoke him easily. Even Fa Yuan, who is his uncle, wants to give him three points, so that he is even more unpopular. At this time, seeing that Emei had killed Ma Jue, he wanted to take this opportunity to show his face in front of the evil spirits, and also avenge his dead apprentice Liu Zongqian. Ma Jue's cultivation was naturally not taken seriously by him, so he didn't wait for Fa Yuan to talk, so he first stepped out of the crowd and shouted and scolded: "Thieves are going to be rampant! Look at how powerful your grandfather Long Fei is!"

Lu Chongyang killed Ma Jue, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly saw a group of people coming out of the temple. He still knows a few of them, especially the golden-bodied Arhat Fa Yuan, whose cultivation and swordsmanship are really extraordinary. Lu Chongyang was grateful to Xiaoyue for helping him get out of trouble last time in Taihang Mountain, and he didn't want to fight Fa Yuan. Unexpectedly, the dragon flew up and started to fight, and the sword light sacrificed was clear and green, which was very weird. Lu Chongyang naturally didn't dare to slack off, he didn't even dare to sacrifice Tianming, he just stretched out his finger, and a stream of light spewed out from his index finger, turning into an incandescent sword and fighting with Long Fei.

At this time, Long Fei sneered in his heart, his flying sword was unusual, it was the twenty-four Nine Sons and Mother Yin Soul Sword that he had refined over the years, which was specialized in degrading people's magic weapon flying swords, and the quality was slightly worse. Sure enough, it didn't take a few strokes for the opponent's incandescent sword to be cut off by himself. But before he could be happy, he saw that the broken sword flickered, and it was as good as new, and he fought again.

This incandescent sword is just the fire in Lu Chongyang's body, naturally it can't stop the real flying sword, just want to strangle him It's impossible, Lu Chongyang can keep it intact at any time. At this time, the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword brought Long Fei the feeling of burning and frying, looking carefully, Long Fei couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that there was only a thin layer of green gas left on the flying sword, and it wouldn't take long for his years of hard work to turn into stubborn iron. He knew that the blazing flame in Lu Chongyang's body was dedicated to purifying all filthy Yang True Fire. Even the gods and demons of Dutian retreated, how could his little Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword be able to resist it, if it weren't for Lu Chongyang's shallow skills, this Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword would have turned into ashes for a while.

Long Fei was even more furious when he saw that his flying sword was damaged, and as soon as he spread his robe sleeves, he released all the flying swords. I saw a green in the middle, and twenty-three greens around, forming a formation, and immediately the red qi was obscured, and countless green lights shuttled back and forth inside, covering Lu Chongyang and wanted to strangle him.

Lu Chongyang saw that Long Fei threw out more than twenty flying swords at once, but he didn't dare to be contemptuous anymore, and immediately released the blazing flames in his body to put Long Fei's twenty-four flying swords in the air, and shot out two white light spirit snakes from his eyes, scurrying in the red mist.

Long Fei was already trembling all over his body at this time, his face was full of gloom, and he saw him shake his bun, bite his middle finger, and spray several times towards the red cloud above Lu Chongyang's head. The red cloud seemed to have taken a tonic, and immediately swelled, shaking up and down sharply. Everyone knew that the fighting method between the two had reached a critical moment, but only Fa Yuan could see that Long Fei was just desperately trying to recover the flying sword, but his luck failed several times.

Fa Yuan didn't care about it at this time, and then resented Long Fei's arrogance and rudeness, and when he saw that the situation was critical, he hurriedly sacrificed his flying sword, and immediately more than ten red lines shot towards Lu Chongyang.

Lu Chongyang had seen Fa Yuan's swordsmanship and knew his extraordinary, so he hurriedly took Tianming in his hand, transported the ancient sword technique, turned it into dozens of giant swords, and slashed towards Fa Yuan's red line, as if he wanted to smash this red line sword light at once!

Fa Yuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, but fortunately, his red-line sword light also has something unique, differentiating and twisting, all of which are unsatisfactory. At this time, he softened the straight sword light, like a thin red snake, bent and twisted, surrounding Lu Chongyang, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Lu Chongyang also secretly admired, the red line sword light of Guan Yuan was even better than the sword wire he pulled out with Xing Pill, and it was still more powerful!

The three of them faced each other, and the sword light was thousands of times heavy, and everyone in Ciyun Temple couldn't help but be dumbfounded, they knew that they couldn't intervene in this kind of fight at all. At this time, Long Fei's face was even more red, as if he was about to drip blood, and Yu De on the side hurriedly shouted: "Long Fei Daoyou, hold on for a while, and watch me use the treasure sand to take his life." ”

When Fa Yuan and Long Fei heard this, they couldn't help but want to put their flying swords aside, just because Yu De, the soul of the son and mother, killed the red sand, but he did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and once the magic weapon flying sword was stained, it would stain the aura and turn into mortal iron. It's just that Long Fei's twenty-four Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword is being besieged by Lu Chongyang at this time, and he just wants to let it go. couldn't help but scold in his heart for a while, but he also knew that even if Yu De didn't let go of red sand, if this continued, his flying sword would definitely be turned into ashes by the other party.

Lu Chongyang naturally knew the power of this red sand, and at this time, Du Er Xianyi was not around. I saw a red patch, covering myself. Lu Chongyang naturally didn't dare to let it get close, and hurriedly shook the Zhiyang True Fire in his body, only to hear a bang, and the blazing flames all over his body exploded three feet high. The red sand sprinkled on the flames, crackling like fried beans for a while, turned into green smoke in the blink of an eye. only made Yu De feel so distressed that he stomped his feet, and Lu Chongyang had already destroyed most of it before, but at this time, it was completely reimbursed in Lu Chongyang's hands. Yu De didn't even know how to explain to Master Poison Dragon Venerable when he went back!

Lu Chongyang's Zhiyang True Fire not only destroyed Yu De's red sand, but also burned away the red cloud sword array on his head, and only then did everyone see it clearly. It turned out that the two white light blazing spirit snakes that shot out of Lu Chongyang's eyes were already connected in the air. Connecting Long Fei's twenty-four Nine Sons and Mother Yin Soul Swords together, it was like flying a kite.