Chapter 375 It's the most immoral to hurt people behind the scenes

The old man with a negative sword left Tianjian Peak, from Luzhou in the west of Wu Zhou to Yuezhou in the east, traveling thousands of miles just to find a breakthrough opportunity.

The chance was not found, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect was founded by chance.

Thinking about it carefully, it's quite strange.

Yuezhou is too far away from Luzhou. It is difficult to convince the public just for a chance. It is more appropriate to say that Tianjianzong opens up a branch and integrates the Iron Sword Alliance sword repair forces around Yuezhou.

In the past, everyone thought so, but now I see...

Where is this branch? It is clear that the old man with a negative sword is not optimistic about the great cause of Qinggan's rebellion, and he left Luzhou to establish the Lingxiao Sword Sect, leaving a legacy of incense for the Heaven Sword Sect.

Therefore, help is definitely necessary.

The seven members of the Fusion stage and the forty members of the Void Refining Realm are all conservatives of the Heavenly Sword Sect. They are all loyal to the Immortal Sword Master who abandoned the scriptures.

But when to make a move, you have to think carefully.

"The Huangji Sect blocked the entire territory of Yuezhou with great fanfare and mobilized so many backbone forces. It is impossible that there is only Lu Zhou as a great elder. It will not be beneficial to help at this moment."

Wang Yan shook his head, and looked intently at the Beijun Mountain Protector Formation: "The Lingxiao Sword Sect can hold on for a while, why not wait a little longer, the first task is to find the great supernatural being who practiced the Immortal Sword Intent, only by finding him can we put Qing Drive the remnants out of Tianjian Peak, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

"That's the truth, but Huang Jizong has already hit the door, why doesn't he make a move?"

"The Immortal Sword Intent is of great importance, maybe he doesn't want to expose it too early!"

"Then..."

"Squeeze the sword, wait a little longer, I don't believe he won't come out."

boom! ! !

The light of the sword rolled up, the hurricane broke through, and the swords collided in mid-air, the sound of the sound exploded, and the light of the collision was sharp and sharp.

With a roar, Lu Zhou raised his hand to hold the giant sword that fell in mid-air, raised his shoulder to hold it, and dragged the knife with the other hand, chopping the sonic boom like a tiger roaring and a dragon chant, and slammed into the edge of the giant sword with a clang.

Click!

The cracks spread, and the cracks on the surface of the illusory giant sword exploded, spreading all the way down, affecting more than half of the sword body.

Lu Zhou was under the sword, with a contrasting body shape, like an ant provoking a giant elephant. From a distance, the mad knife in his hand was no more than a toothpick.

However, the light of the knife is thick and sharp, and the sharpness is infinite. The big tree is shaken by the gnats, and the big tree is trembling with every blow.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Zhou shouldered the huge sword, held the hilt with both hands, his whole body muscles tensed, his arms raised with all his strength, the blade's edge was like a broken bamboo all the way up, venting the thousand-meter sword energy to manifest a huge crescent moon light.

With a crisp sound, the giant sword was broken into two pieces, the front part was scattered in the air, and the second half was cracked and shattered, leaving only the useless hilt.

The inner and outer formations of the mountain protection formation fit together, the outer formation was the main attacker, and the inner formation was the main defense. After this knife, the outer formation was powerless, and the inner formation was completely exposed in front of Lu Zhou.

Breaking through the outer formation, Lu Zhou couldn't help trembling, his eyes fixed on the position of the entrance of the formation.

According to reliable information, Lin Buyan hosted the banquet for the two elders, and chose Zhanchi County, Dong'an County, which is the hinterland of Huangji Sect, with full sincerity.Moreover, Lin Buyan, who has been with Tianjian Zongxu and Wei Snake all year round, is a standard fence-sitting faction, and it is unlikely that he will attack and kill the two elders.

Even if he really did it, he wouldn't be so blatant and provocative like a slap in the face.

This is not standing in line, this is courting death.

The real culprit was someone else, blaming Lin Buyan, cutting off Ling Xiao Jianzong's retreat and choice, and letting him act as a vanguard against Shang Huangjizong.

It can also be said to be cannon fodder.

Everyone understands the truth, and Huangjizong also knows that Lin Buyan was wronged, but so what, just knowing the truth is useless.The terrain of Yuezhou is too important, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect is far away from the Heaven Sword Sect. With such a great opportunity, if we take advantage of the situation and take it down, we can remove a thorn in our side while gaining prestige.

Blame it on Lin Buyan's response to everyone's response, and his great reputation in Yuezhou, and also blame Lin Buyan's lack of strength.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters.

Reality doesn’t tell you any great principles, whether it’s true or false, reality is just as realistic as it is.

Lu Zhou stood in the air, his eyes fixed on the door, and through the dense formation, he looked at the phantom of the main peak of Beijun Mountain in the distance, waiting for Lingxiao Jianzong's next counterattack.

No one came out.

He raised his sword horizontally, and the blade pointed directly at the main peak, Zangjian Peak: "Everyone obeys the order, break through this formation, and the whole mountain will not be left behind."

With an order, dozens of monks in the Void Refining Realm stepped forward, most of them were cannon fodder from guests, but there were also monks from the Presbyterian Academy.

Sword light, thunder method, evil wind, devil energy...

The inner formations of the main defense are interlocking, one killing formation in ten steps, and one phantom formation in five steps. For cultivators in the Void Refining Realm, although it is not fatal, it also seriously slows down their progress.

If you are fast, you can advance ten kilometers in one day.

Outrageous!

Lu Zhou Wangzhi frowned, his heart was like a knife, and he was determined to move forward. Although he was not a violent temper, he was also short-tempered.

The berserk blade stretches for dozens of miles, sweeping across the border just to break through all spells with one force. Wherever it passes along the way, no matter what phantom formation or killing formation, it will all explode like bubbles.

With a sweep of the knife, Lu Zhou stopped the blade and looked towards the door.

In the eyes, one person and one tiger came slowly.

The white tiger's ribs have two wings, stirring the wind and thunder. It is five feet long and looks majestic.

The people are a little short, and the cultivation base of the Void Refinement Realm is placed in the Huangji Sect Elder's Court, barely able to occupy a seat in the corner.

However, the black sword in his hand is absolutely extraordinary, exuding awe-inspiring sharpness, which attracted Lu Zhou's sideways glances.

"Nine Swords Dashitian, you are the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect Lin?"

"Exactly."

Today's Lin Buyan is very serious, neither putting on the hypocritical mask of a modest gentleman, nor the sinister face of a treacherous villain, his expression is solemn and indifferent, flat, neither angry nor humble, quite like a master.

No acting, all emotion.

Sect Leader Lin has entrusted his entire life to Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he is willing to be devastated in order to repay his master's order. Knowing that the army is under pressure, it is useless to talk nonsense.

Of course, he didn't intend to give it in vain. He clasped the jade slip tightly with his other hand, and continued to inherit the mana and sword intent left by the old man with the sword.

Using the body of the Void Refining Realm to inherit the will of the Fusion Stage...

Lin Buyan doesn't have such qualifications, so he can't last much time, so there is even less nonsense.

Speaking of which, the jade slip left by the old man with a negative sword has been kept by the White Tiger, the beast of Zhenshan for more than 400 years. No matter whether it was Mei Wangsu or Mu Lichen, it didn't give it to him, but when Lin Buyan opened his mouth, it didn't even think about it. Take it out.

"You're so courageous, you deserve to be the head of a school."

Lu Zhou applauded, and stepped forward with a knife.

The blade cut across the full moon, and a wave of dust rose violently, rolling down, sweeping away the violent tide and wind, and killed Lin Buyan in an instant.

Fenglei's wings shook, and the white tiger roared.

The violent thunderball expanded and shot out, crushing the storm and facing the sword light.

When the two collided, the light of the knife easily cut the thunderball in half, and the jumping arc crackled and exploded around, causing dust to billow with a bang.

Lin Buyan took a deep breath, took over the sword intent of the old man with the sword, and controlled the general trend to chop down the black light beam.

The black light stretches infinitely, points high to the sky, and touches the ground close to the ground. The introverted and violent momentum is shocking, as if a single sword can open up the world.

When black and white lights collide, the saber energy is annihilated.

Lu Zhou let out a sigh, and his whole body disappeared under the stern black light.

boom! ! !

The shock spread to the rear formation of Emperor Jizong. Seeing this situation, the elders slowly retreated into the formation. The guest lords breathed a sigh of relief and followed the elders.

If it is not forced by life, who would want to take the lead and rush to the forefront!

Not to mention, it's all forced by life.

"Strange thing, that person's name is Lin Buyan, the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I checked his information. A gentleman, Mr. Daode, Lingxiao Sword Sect was brought back to life in his hands, and the monks in Yuezhou did not hesitate to praise him , is a leader with an excellent reputation."

"What do you want to say?"

"In terms of intelligence, no one mentions the strength of Sect Leader Lin."

"Then where did his sword intent come from?"

"The hole card left by the predecessors should be the old man with the negative sword."

"It's a pity, if his master, Mu Lichen, might be able to wrestle with Lu Zhou with Dashitian in his hand, then he..."

"Enough is enough, hurting people behind the scenes is the most immoral, and Sect Leader Lin can still be a man."

In the corner, the conservatives were whispering, discussing that they can't just watch the show and not help. The mysterious person with the immortal sword might just talk about it, but in fact it doesn't exist at all. It depends on them to save the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When Lin Buyan was defeated, the elder sister Lian Lin took over Dashitian. She recovered from her injuries and her sword intent reached its peak again.After holding back for hundreds of years, it was the time when the edge was at its peak, and it was not in vain against Lu Zhou.

It was just a mad knife, and it was him who hit him.

"Good sword intent, although I don't know what method you used to increase the sword intent to such a terrifying level, but foreign things are foreign things after all, not owned by you, not my opponent."

The dust dispersed, Lu Zhou patted the dust off his shoulders, and a white mark was clearly visible under the torn armor.

Did not break the defense.

Lin Buyan's eyelids trembled, and he felt that everyone surnamed Lu was tough, Lu Bei was like this, and Lu Zhou was not bad either.

With a flicker of sight, he replaced Lu Zhou with Lu Bei, his eyes narrowed slightly, his murderous aura suddenly increased, his body broke through the limit, and he was able to take over the sword of the old man with a sword with ease.

This kid has finally done his job!

Lin Buyan was overjoyed, and after finding the trick, he continued following his train of thought.

For a moment, Lu Bei was all in his mind.

Feeling that it was not enough, Mobuxiu was added.

In my mind, the scene of Mo Buxiu rubbing against him on the ground appeared, and the anger level soared, and the scene of Lu Bei slipping out of Beijun Mountain with Bai Jin appeared, and the anger level reached its peak.

The sword energy is heavy, taking over the trump card left by the old man with the sword, the long-chong sword will climb to perfection.

buzzing-

The general situation continued to tremble, and the wills of the two generations of sword bearers superimposed, and the black light fainted and disturbed the situation in all directions.

"Good come!"

Lu Zhou was overjoyed to see the hunting heart, and he stepped forward, slashed the white tiger blocking the way with a single knife, and killed Lin Buyan in the thunder light.

Human and sword unite, the stunning sword light strangles all directions, distorting the void and collapsing darkness.

"Sword, get up."

Lin Buyan raised his sword and went forward, the swords united with each other, piercing straight into the depths of the darkness.

Chapter 376 Wouldn't it be nice to add an official to the nobility?

Behind Beijun Mountain, a group of people slowly withdrew.

With Sect Leader Lin's cunning, eggs would naturally not be put in one basket, and in the same way, there would not be only one entrance and exit for the three caves of the cunning rabbit, and the mountain guard formation of Beijun Mountain.

Don't look at Huang Jizong's blockade of the entire territory and blocking all escape routes, but whoever is the head of Lin, who has been running Beijun Mountain for a hundred years, has long anticipated this scene.

Under the blockade of the whole territory of Huangjizong, there are still four escape routes for the sword cultivators to evacuate safely.

This group of people is one of the retreating teams.

Looking carefully, most of them are old and weak, women and children, most of them have mediocre cultivation, and there is not even a monk above the Xiantian realm.

The sword cultivators are too stubborn.

In Yuezhou, the sword cultivators who retreated to Beijun Mountain would rather die than retreat, and the monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect were even more reluctant to leave. The mountain was alive, and the mountain was dead, and a scar the size of a bowl fell off its head.

Although Huang Jizong is coming in menacingly, they are not even afraid of death, so why should they be afraid?

Therefore, although Lin Buyan's preparations were comprehensive, this time it was indeed in vain.

……

Clang!

Swords, lights, swords and shadows vented to their heart's content, amidst the boundless sharpness, a white tiger was thrown out of the battle ring from time to time.

As the sacred beast of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the former king of Beijun Mountain and the king of beasts, the tiger could not bear this kind of grievance. You must know that Beijun Mountain was named after it.

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