My wife is the sect leader

Master Moyun was secretly startled, he missed a single blow and was about to retreat backwards.

"I want to go, it's too late now!"

An Jing's eyes turned cold, and the Qi of the Suppressing Evil Sword exploded, and almost all the internal energy was infused away.

Yujian Three Forms!Hidden swordsmanship!

Master Moyun's hairs stood on end, and the next moment, a stern sword light rushed in front of him in an instant, piercing directly into his heart.

"Pfft!"

"Gurgling!"

Master Moyun paused, and the expression in his eyes gradually froze. He didn't understand until the end of his life how this sword pierced his heart.

"call......."

Watching Master Moyun fall, sweat dripped from An Jing's forehead, his internal strength was almost exhausted after successive battles, and his steps were a little vain.

But Ling Yuanjing and Yu Jiu were even more shocked when they saw Master Moyun's death.

Unexpectedly, the half-step master, Master Moyun with unpredictable strength, would be killed in an instant.

"Come on!"

An Jing thought to himself, and then walked towards the thousand-year-old black anaconda.

"Can't let him go...cough cough..."

He Chen also saw that An Jing's internal energy was almost exhausted, so he quickly shouted to Ling Yuanjing, but before he finished speaking, a bloody arrow sprayed out, and his body fell to the ground, unconscious up.

Before Ling Yuanjing came back to his senses, An Jing had already stood on the head of a thousand-year-old black boa.

"hiss---!"

The thousand-year-old black boa opened its huge snake head and roared at everyone, then the snake tail fiercely swept towards Ling Yuanjing and the others.

The almost ten thousand catty strength struck, and the air was crackling.

"Tom!"

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and greeted him with a punch.

A deafening sound resounded, and then the air mechanism exploded into waves of air that spread around.

Master Yuzhen was also repelled by the remaining strength.

"Can't let him go."

Master Yuhuai gritted his teeth, thinking of Yulin who died suddenly, and He Chen who was unconscious and seriously injured, and rushed towards An Jing who was above the millennium black anaconda.

Whizzing!Whizzing!

Master Yuhuai broke out with all his strength, and his steps were as fast as the wind.

"Yu Huai!"

Seeing this, Ling Yuanjing frowned tightly, and couldn't help saying in his heart: I'm so impulsive!

An Jing looked at the Daoist Yuhuai rushing forward, raised his brows, and held the Zhenxie Sword firmly in his hand.

call out!

A cold sword light greeted him.

When Master Yuhuai saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the ghost swordsman was really exhausted, and even [-]% of the power of this sword was gone.

Thinking of this, Master Yuhuai flashed his body and avoided the sword light, but the long sword in his hand pierced An Jing's waist, throat, and heart straight.

In the blink of an eye, he fencing three times in a row, each of which was a three-way critical point.

Originally, this was the Qixing Lianzhu, but Master Yuhuai knew that the ghost swordsman opposite was a master of swordsmanship, so he focused on these three points, intending to give him the final blow.

Seeing this, An Jing narrowed her delicate eyes slightly.

"Hey!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword was swung out again, and the light of the sword shot fiercely with unstoppable power, directly disintegrating all the offensives of Master Yuhuai.

fast!

The sword flashed like lightning, and it was almost impossible to check!

"clang!"

The long sword paused, and then made a crisp sound, and half of the sword fell to the ground.

"puff!"

And a tiny red line appeared on the neck of Master Yuhuai, and then the blood spurted out, half a foot high, like a spring.

"thump!"

I only heard the body fall heavily to the ground.

"Senior brother Yuhuai!"

Seeing this, Yu Jiu subconsciously cried out.

"Yu Huai!"

When Ling Yuanjing saw this, his eyes were also bloodshot.

In an instant, Yulin, Yuhuai, and Master Moyun died, and Yujiu and He Chen were severely injured. Now the only ones who still have the strength to fight in front of them are themselves and Yuzhen.

The blood robe on An Jing's body and the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hand were already stained red. At this moment, he was standing on the head of the thousand-year-old black boa, looking at Ling Yuanjing below indifferently.

"I didn't have any kindness with you, but you are so hard to force me."

If his strength hadn't reached smallpox, and he didn't have a thousand-year-old black boa to protect him, then Daoist Yuhuai might be his end at this moment.

The moment he finished speaking, An Jing drove the thousand-year-old black anaconda away into the distance.

"Senior Brother Ling..."

Master Yuzhen looked at An Jing's back and clenched his teeth.

"never mind."

Ling Yuanjing waved his hand, and said with a wry smile: "The strength of that ghost swordsman can only be subdued by asking my uncle or senior brother Xiao to go down the mountain. If it wasn't for that ghost swordsman's tricks, I'm afraid we will be in danger."

When Master Yuzhen heard this, his face turned pale, and then he glanced at the messy surroundings.

Not long ago, the five of them went down the mountain together. They thought that dealing with the Ghost Swordsman would be easy, but now they are so sad...

Of the six masters of the Zhenyi Sect, plus the seven masters of Master Moyun, three of them died, and the ghost swordsman escaped in a fair and honest manner.

"Hey!"

Ling Yuanjing looked at the two corpses that had lost their breath, and heaved a long sigh.

"Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother He was seriously injured and urgently needs medical treatment."

This is Daoist Yujiu hurriedly said.

"Give him the healing pill, let's go quickly, be careful that the ghost swordsman goes and returns."

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath.

Afterwards, several masters of the Shinichi Sect also left in a hurry and disappeared on Xuanqing Mountain, leaving only devastated and messy places.

At this moment, the hearts of all the people who saw the end of the war were overwhelmed.

"It's... so scary!"

"The ghost swordsman fought against the six masters alone, and killed three of them, and finally left calmly. The Zhenyi Sect really suffered a big loss."

"Losing two great masters, the Zhenyi Sect has not experienced such a big shock in hundreds of years. The last time it was Duanmu Xinghua, the leader of the Demon Sect's Tianzong, she killed three great masters."

"After today, there will be another terrifying person on the Great Yan Jianghu."

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect to see such a shocking duel today."

"Go down the mountain quickly, pass this news to the sect, and be careful of this ghost swordsman."

............

Many people thought of something and hurried down the mountain, as if they wanted to spread this first-hand news for conversation.

"Who...who said there are only five great swordsmen in the world?" A quack swordsman blushed and said, "After today, he will be the sixth great swordsman."

The Taoist surnamed Luo shook his head when he saw this, and then walked out swaggeringly, "The ghost swordsman has completely offended the Zhenyi Sect, and I'm afraid there will be no good days in the future."

Chapter 146 Tan Yun's identity suspected exposure

Xuanqing Mountain, on the cliff.

Looking around, there is a vast expanse of clouds and smoke, as faint as a fairyland.

With his hands behind his back, Lou Xiangzhen looked at the mess in front of him and remained silent.

"Is this a chess piece left by your junior brother?"

At this time, a leisurely voice came from a distance.

A Taoist priest walked past Ali slowly.

If An Jing was there, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person in front of him was not someone else, but the Taoist priest surnamed Luo who had just been fortune-telling in the Palace of Thousand Chances.

Lou Xiangzhen nodded, but did not speak.

Daoist Luo nodded, and said slowly: "The strength is good, the roots are good, the luck is excellent, the location is favorable, the people are in harmony, and this day is a bit difficult......"

Lou Xiangzhen squinted his eyes, "The time has been taken by Xiao Qianqiu and me."

"Hahahahaha."

Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's words, Daoist Luo was slightly taken aback, and then laughed loudly, "Then Xiao Qianqiu occupies the time of day, that's all. When did you occupy the time of day?"

Lou Xiangzhen looked ahead and remained silent.

Daoist Luo raised his eyebrows when he saw it, "Why, you want to try it with my nephew?"

Nephew!

Today, there is only one person who can be called Xiao Qianqiu's nephew, and that is Luo Chongyang, the younger brother of Ye Ding, the leader of the previous Zhenyi Sect.

Who is Luo Chongyang?

Most people who have been in the Jianghu for a while are familiar with it, especially the older generation of Jianghu masters, it is even more familiar.

Who is Ye Ding?He is now the master who sits on Zhenyi Mountain overlooking the rivers and lakes Xiao Qianqiu.

Luo Chongyang's seniority is basically above the Zhenyi Mountain of the Zhenyi Sect, which is an extremely high existence.

Just now, the master of the Zhenyi Sect, the peak master, should respectfully call out to him when he sees him.

When the masters of various Taoist temples in the world see Luo Chongyang, they will even call out "Master Uncle" and salute.

It was rumored that when Ye Ding passed the position to Xiao Qianqiu, Luo Chongyang felt a little dissatisfied with him. Within three years, he had a dispute with Xiao Qianqiu, and it even reached the point of fighting. In the end, he lost to Xiao Qianqiu and directly defected to Zhenyi Mountain.

Since then, Luo Chongyang has wandered around the rivers and lakes for decades, until he completely disappeared 20 years ago.

Lou Xiang touched the Peach Blossom Sword on his waist, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qianqiu has been in power for more than 20 years, this time flies so fast."

There seems to be a halo floating on the peach blossom sword, which makes people dazzled and unable to control themselves.

Luo Chongyang took a look at the Peach Blossom Sword on Lou Xiangzhen's waist, "Are you ready?"

There is a huge difference between the fifth level and the sixth level of sword power. They are not the same. There are dozens of swordsmen who have reached the fifth level in the same era, and the best among them can become the top sword immortals in the world.

But only when you reach the sixth mirror can you rule the roost, and it can even be recorded in history books.

The reason why Lin Yiyang's reputation has been greatly shaken recently is not because of the words after challenging Puhui Bodhisattva?

They must reach the sixth realm within three years.

The sixth realm is a shackle for all swordsmen of the fifth realm. Even the top swordsmen in the world, not many of them can reach the sixth realm.

Lou Xiangzhen stood on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow, his eyes were deep: "What do you think the chances of winning are?"

"You can try it."

Luo Chongyang thought for a while, and then said: "After all, decades have passed, and I don't know much about the strength of my nephew."

Lou Xiangzhen's face was as calm as water, and he nodded slightly.