Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 177

Since Yue Buqun was killed, Ning Zhong already knew what was going on in the messages on Siguoya, and she received it in a calm voice:
"The Huashan faction has never had anyone from the left leader go to discuss, but the left leader interferes in the private affairs of our sect. He wants to use his so-called leader's order to force the head to change. Although Wuyue is an alliance, please remember that the alliance is not arbitrary. Driven by you, it's not that you can do whatever you want, your thick skin is just to disintegrate the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and I think you have forgotten the reason for the alliance back then."

Ningzhong is famous for his tough personality, and now he is in charge of Huashan, pointing directly at Zuo Lengchan's hypocrisy and domineering. The alliance of the Five Sacred Sword Sect is just an ally relationship. Even the leader of the alliance has the right to deal with the enemy. This Zuo Lengchan Zen is holding a chicken feather as a sword. It has long been disgusting to meddle in the affairs of other factions all these years. Today, she dared to speak nonsense in front of the world. After she said that, everyone looked at Zuo Lengchan with different eyes. .

Zuo Lengchan's face twitched, but the matter was far from over, the Taoist priest of Mount Tai shouted loudly:
"All the heroes in the world are here, so we can clearly see the true face of Zuo Lengchan. You know that my three uncles were actually ordered to take the position of head of Mount Tai by force a few days ago, and their so-called order is this Zuo Lengchan. Zen;

In order to unify the Five Sacred Sects, Zuo Lengchan schemingly planted spies in other sects. Do you know the former second disciple of Huashan, Lao Denuo?That is the traitor Zuo Lengchan arranged to go, and even killed the Huashan disciples. This kind of person, not to mention the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, is simply an evil heretic, far more vicious than the demon sect we have to deal with before. "

Zuo Lengchan looked at the strange eyes from left to right, and said in a cold voice with his face twitching:

"You are just talking, do you have evidence?"

Chen Mo skimmed up to the Fengchan Platform with his toes, and said in a cold voice with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth:
"According to the habit of the leader of the left, it is always what you say, so what kind of evidence is needed, as long as
As soon as the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains ordered the flag to arrive, even my brother Hengshan and his family would have to kill them all;
Now that you, Zuo Lengchan, have betrayed the Five Sacred Sacred League, and your disciples have done bad things for the tiger, the four major sword sects must think that you are evil heretics;
As the head of Hengshan Mountain, I announced my separation from the Five Sacred Mountains League, and vowed to wipe out the Songshan faction that is evil and heretical. As for your family and your relatives, just like your Liu Zhengfeng family, we will still eradicate the grass and leave no one behind. "

Chen Mo's voice could be heard from half of the top of the mountain. This time, the original Five Sacred Sect became the Songshan Sect against Demon Dao. After Chen Mo's words fell, the Taoist priest of Tianmen shouted loudly:
"Our original opponent, the Demon Sect, has been disbanded, and the Songshan Sect has become the new enemy of the Righteous Way. The Taishan Sect has now separated from the Five Sacred Sacred Sect, and it is their mission to destroy the Demon Sect's Songshan Sect."

Linghu Chong and Ning Zhongze were not as cruel as Chen Mo and Tianmen Taoist Priest. Linghu Chong said:
"Hengshan will no longer form an alliance with Songshan, and the perpetrators will be encircled and suppressed to the end."

"The same is true for Mount Hua." Ning Zhong said loudly.

Master Fang Zheng suddenly acted as a reporter, He Shi asked in a deep voice:

"Amitabha, the head of the left, all the heroes in the world believe that you are a demon, what do you think at this time?"

Chen Mo's mind turned for a moment, he imagined that Chongxu was carrying the camera, Fangzheng was interviewing Zuo Lengchan with a microphone in his hand, and Zuo Lengchan was hiding with frost on his face, and then thousands of people watched the scene The audience was expecting him to reveal some inside story, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of this. It's a pity that technological products cannot be brought into the world of martial arts, otherwise it would be absolutely cool to form a group of reporters from the world of martial arts.

Zuo Lengchan didn't have the energy to express his thoughts at this time, because as Hengshan, Huashan, Hengshan and Taishan announced their break with Songshan and became enemies, all the martial arts heroes in the world also began to be hostile to Songshan disciples. Many Songshan disciples quickly slipped down the mountain when they saw that the situation was wrong go.

Chen Mo looked at Zuo Lengchan's face flushed into a pig's liver, and pulled out the Hengshan narrow sword in his hand, pointed at him and said:
"Zuo Lengchan, when you ordered people to kill Liu Zhengfeng's family, you should have known that sooner or later you would get retribution. You have to hope that your family members are running away now, otherwise those people under your command will kill them and give the world a piece of cake. People have shown that they have drawn a clear line with you."

Chen Mo's words spread around, and dozens of Songshan disciples ran towards Songshan's other courtyard as soon as their eyes lit up. Zuo Lengchan suddenly shouted, grabbed Songshan's special wide sword from the scabbard, and stabbed at Chen Mo.

The narrow sword in Chen Mo's hand trembled slightly, and the long sword passed under Zuo Lengchan's sword in a flash. It was like a dream, an illusion, smoke, and mist. This sword was like lightning breaking through the clouds, and even more like a dragon flashing in the sky. After passing away, Chen Mo drew his sword back and stood aside, even if his eyes were as sharp as Chongxu and Fang Zheng could only see the flash of brilliance.

The ever-changing thirteen forms of Hengshan Cloud and Mist, Chen Mo only used one move to kill in the Hengshan Sword Art, but his sword intent has reached the limit of melee moves, even if the Thirteen Cloud and Mist Forms are not top-notch swordsmanship. His speed is also terrifying.

The sword has been retracted, and everything is quiet on the top of Songshan Mountain. Tens of thousands of eyes are staring at the long sword, and Zuo Lengchan, who has been motionless for a while, suddenly releases the broad sword and falls, his face suddenly changes. Feeling extremely calm, he turned his neck to look at the Yellow River in the distance, his mouth quivered for a moment, and hot blood suddenly shot out from his neck.

It turned out that Chen Mo's quick sword cut Zuo Lengchan's throat with a single move. Only then did Zuo Lengchan understand the emptiness of power. He murmured a few words in his broken throat tremblingly:
"Leave. my.. family"

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the Fengchan platform. When Zuo Lengchan fell down on the Fengchan platform and was completely icy cold, he looked at Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu clasped his fists and said:

"Seniors, the farce in Songshan is over, and the two major forces in the martial arts, the Sun Moon God Sect and the Five Sacred Sects, have also disbanded. There may be more disputes in the rivers and lakes, but they will not breed power, which is the most insidious thing for warriors. The Hengshan faction Although the number of people is small, they will still contribute to the righteousness of the world, so I will bid farewell to the two of you, and I will visit you once or twice if you have the opportunity."

"Master Chen, don't worry, the fellows of the world are here today to witness what is a decent family and what is an evil heretic. Even if the future world is full of turmoil, there will be no people like you who are not afraid of power and evil ways." Chongxu faced Chen Mo said with a salute.

Standing on the Fengchan Terrace, Chen Mo smiled slightly while looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, raised his hand and waved to Qu Feiyan, raised his figure and passed the crowd, and walked down the mountain road like deep into the green smoke.

Walking to the hillside of Songshan Mountain, Chen Mo suddenly stopped. A figure sitting in front of him on a boulder played Xiaoao Jianghu with a flute. The green gauze skirt swayed with the wind, and his snow-white face was full of a touch of sadness. The sound of her flute seemed a little deeper.

(End of this chapter)