Seeking the Flying Sword Path

Qin Yun nodded slightly.

There are no demons and ghosts in this world, so it is naturally a struggle within the human race.

Chu State, Yan State, Wei State, and the three countries are fighting openly and secretly, and the sects of practitioners are naturally fighting fiercely. The "Zhoushan Sword Sect", one of the eight major sects in Chu State, has been in a low period in recent decades, and it can be ranked" The only one on the list is the former head Feng Qingcang! The Frost Sword 'Meng Yiqiu' who stepped into the Xiantian at the young age of 30 was very valued by the Zhoushan Sword Sect, and was the default candidate for the next head. All the elders pinned their hopes on Meng Yiqiu to revive the Zhoushan Sword group.

I don't think...

That's all for Meng Yiqiu to be obsessed with a woman, and his future is ruined by the poison in his body! Feng Qingcang, who was also involved, was killed.

One of the eight major sects in the stately Chu Kingdom, there is not a single one on the list! This is an unprecedented and unprecedented period of weakness.

Now, disaster has indeed come.

"They are going up the mountain." An elder in green robe looked down the mountain and said coldly.

"Junior Brother Feng died, and the Blood Knife Palace thought that my Zhoushan Sword Sect was easy to bully." An elder beside him also had anger in his eyes.

"Meng Yiqiu, Junior Brother Feng lost his life because of revenge for you. If Junior Brother Feng is still here, how dare the Blood Knife Palace be presumptuous?"

"You are to blame for this disaster!"

Two elders glared at Qin Yun one after another.

Hate iron but not steel! Even disgusted!

"Am I to blame?" Qin Yun felt the anger of the elders around him.

"If the mountain gate is trampled down, you are a sinner of my Zhoushan Sword Sect."

"Meng Yiqiu, you've already been poisoned, so let's fight to the death to atone for your sins later."

"Atonement? He only has 10 to 20% of his strength left, so what's the use of going all out?"

The elders all said.

"Okay." The head Zuotang frowned and shouted, "Now is the life and death of the sect, we should face the enemy with one heart."

The closest relationship between the entire sect and Qin Yun is Feng Qingcang, the former head who is like a father, and the elder brother Zuo Tang.

"How could we be afraid of his Blood Knife Palace?"

"My Zhoushan Sword Sect has thousands of disciples, but he cannot destroy the Blood Saber Palace."

"Big deal, fight to the death and break the net."

The surrounding elders and true disciples were also jealous.

"They're here."

Zuo Tang said, everyone calmed down, many elders and disciples were a little anxious. After all, the sect is now facing such a catastrophe, and it may even be the destruction of the sect. Thinking of this, many elders and disciples looked at the thin young man 'Meng Yiqiu'.

Just a breathing effort.

I saw many streamers flying, and the rugged mountain road was like walking on flat ground. Ordinary people couldn't see their figures clearly. All of a sudden hundreds of figures appeared on the top of the mountain, and the weakest of them all completed the twelfth level of acquired Qi refining, and they were all considered top-notch masters in the world! The 15 people in the lead are all surging, and all of them are innately strong.

Qin Yun looked at them and admired secretly, all the innate Void Core Realms in this world are at least at the level of Heavenly Dao Artistic Realm. In terms of combat power, they can kill the white tiger monster with three or five moves, and their strength is at the level of Gongye Bing.

"Hahaha……"

The leader, an old man with gray hair in a black robe, laughed like thunder, resounding throughout the world, "Old Ghost Feng is dead, you Zhoushan Sword Sect think you can stop us? If you are sensible, just surrender obediently. My country of Wei naturally treats you kindly. If you are stubborn, hehe, next year today will be the anniversary of your death."

"Boy Zuotang, the sword formation formed by thousands of disciples is a joke to us! Brother Fang alone can destroy your sword formation formed by thousands of disciples."

"Old man Fu, do you still know me, Qu Cang?"

One by one, the innate realm experts spoke one after another.

Zuotang, the head of the Zhoushan Sword Sect, the five elders, and many true disciples all changed their expressions drastically.

"What, fifteen innate masters? The three evil men from Cangshan Mountain and the old monster Qu from the South China Sea are all here?"

"Blood Knife Palace, this time, Fang Chenshu, the Supreme Elder 'Drinking Demon Knife', came out personally, and invited some innate loose cultivators. They are now a total of fifteen innate realms. Fang Chenshu is even a strong man on the ground list , can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, he can kill our disciples in the sky, but the sword array of our thousands of disciples can't hurt him."

"We are only six innate realm, and they are fifteen, the gap is too big."

"Master, what should we do now?"

Realizing the gap between each other, all the elders and true disciples of Zhoushan Sword Sect were anxious.

Qin Yun was beside him helplessly: "Zuotang and the five elders, including me, should be seven innate realm. It seems that Meng Yiqiu is poisoned, and they are not counted."

"Make a quick decision." The body of the gray-haired old man 'Fang Chenshu' was suspended directly, a terrifying and fierce aura permeated the air, and the whole world trembled slightly. Resist, most of you in the Xiantian realm today will probably die, if you are lucky, you may be able to escape one or two. Do you think you have such good luck?"

"Also, are you really ready to die? After you die, your wives and concubines will become other people's playthings. What about your children? You all have your own family behind you. If you are finished, the family will probably die." It's over."

Fang Chenshu smiled.

Some of Zhoushan Sword Sect's head Zuotang, elders, and true disciples began to hesitate.

Death, with great terror.

"As long as you take refuge in our Kingdom of Wei, you will have all kinds of prosperity and wealth, and you are still superior." Fang Chenshu said with a smile, "On the one hand, there are families and families destroyed, and on the other hand, there are groups of wives and concubines. You should know how to choose .”

"Fang Chenshu!" Zuo Tang shouted, "We are all disciples of the Zhoushan Sword Sect. We are born as members of the Zhoushan Sword Sect and die as ghosts of the Zhoushan Sword Sect. I would rather die than be that little boy who betrayed the sect and the patriarch." People. And if you want to kill us, you have to be prepared to be killed by us."

"Haha, Zuo Tang, if you want to die, the other disciples of Zhoushan Sword Sect don't necessarily want to die." Fang Chenshu said, "If you are willing to surrender, you don't need to say it publicly, just let me know through sound transmission. I will give you three more breaths. "

"three……"

"two……"

"Haha, three elders have already chosen to join us in the Kingdom of Wei." Fang Chenshu laughed.

Immediately, the elders looked at each other one by one, and the true disciple and many disciples behind him were a little panicked.

"He is provoking on purpose." Suddenly an elder shouted.

"I didn't provoke." Fang Chenshu smiled. If the other party resisted, killing them forcibly would also result in losses. Now all kinds of provocations are also to minimize the loss later.

...

Zuo Tang's eyes were red. He had just taken over as head, so naturally he didn't want to see the sect collapse.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled. But there is no way!

"I'll be entangled with Fang Chenshu later, all the elders should disperse and run for their lives, I just hope that in the future, all the elders can rebuild our Zhoushan Sword Sect." Zuo Tang sent a voice transmission to everyone, "Yiqiu, you Then join hands with me, my two senior brothers can also entangle Fang Chenshu for a while."

"Head."

"The head is not allowed." The other elders were anxious.

"I have made up my mind." The head of the sect, Zuo Tang, is chubby and usually has a good temper, but now he is ready to die. He knows in his heart that if the elders really want to fight hard, he is afraid that there is a possibility that they will surrender. That being the case, let them run for their lives and try to preserve the vitality of the Zhou Shan Sword Sect.

Qin Yun was also a little moved.

The two closest to Meng Yiqiu in the sect are his master Feng Qingcang and the elder brother Zuo Tang, so naturally he would not watch Zuo Tang die.

"Since I came to be Meng Yiqiu, I should do something on Meng Yiqiu's behalf. It can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of this physical body. Meng Yiqiu's master, Feng Qingcang, probably also hopes that the Zhoushan Sword Sect can continue to prosper." Qin Yun immediately Stepping forward, he reached the front in just a few steps. For a moment, everyone in the Zhoushan Sword Sect looked at Qin Yun in astonishment. The people on the Blood Knife Palace also looked at Qin Yun in astonishment.

"Yiqiu." The head of the sect, Zuotang, stepped forward.

But Qin Yun stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at the head Zuo Tang with a smile: "Senior brother, I don't need you to take action, I can deal with them alone."

Zuo Tang was astonished.

The five elders were also shocked. This Meng Yiqiu, who only had 10 to 20 percent of his poisonous power left, said that one person was enough to deal with them? What are you kidding? Have you lost your mind?

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Laughter came from the Blood Knife Palace. It was an elder of the Blood Knife Palace, a congenitally strong 'Ram Silkworm'. Gongyang Silkworm laughed disdainfully, "Meng Yiqiu, I don’t even bother to deal with you if you make such a fuss. If you don’t kill you, you will die of poison after a while. We are all very kind and let you live longer.”

"Don't pay attention to him." Fang Chenshu's voice was booming, and he said coldly, "Everyone of the Zhoushan Sword Sect, there are three elders who have taken refuge in our country Wei, and the others seem to be stubborn? If so, everyone, kill!"

Immediately, a group of innate powerhouses rushed out first.

However, Qin Yun instantly pulled out a divine sword from his waist. The sword was like an ice crystal, and it was the famous divine sword of the Zhoushan Sword Sect—the Frost Sword!

Whoosh!

He was the first to charge forward and take the initiative to greet the large group of innate powerhouses who came to kill him. The first person who bumped into Qin Yun was the ram silkworm.

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride." The ram silkworm grinned strangely and slashed across with the knife.

Qin Yun rushed forward and swung his sword back instantly.

The body deftly avoided the opponent's knife. Qin Yun's seemingly simple sword pierced right between the eyebrows of the ram silkworm.

The two pass by each other.

Gong Yangcan staggered and walked a few steps, his eyes widened in disbelief: "One, one trick?" But there was a red mark between his brows, with blood seeping through. Following his body, he fell limply to the ground, splashing dust.

The innate realm powerhouse 'Ram Silkworm' was killed with one move.

"Be careful!" The innate powerhouses around all looked around, and also noticed that the ram silkworm was killed by one move, and everyone was shocked as if a bucket of cold water was poured on their heads in the cold winter.

"Be careful with Meng Yiqiu!" Fang Chenshu, who was originally calm, changed his expression drastically, and shouted angrily through voice transmission.

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