There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Yue Feihong's sudden action surprised everyone else in Yuezhi.

Their eyes followed Yue Feihong's figure and looked towards the center of the battlefield. Only then did they realize that at the time when everyone was arguing, the elite disciples of the Tianshan Sect had already set up the Tianshan Mountains under the leadership of their master, Gu Cangqiong. He sent the Seven Star Sword Array to besiege Jun Mowen.

However, the sword array that can display such great power in front of other masters seems to have suffered an unprecedented fiasco when it came to Jun Mowen.

Although the members of the Yue family didn't see how that person cracked the Tianshan sect's sword formation, when they looked around, those elite disciples of the Tianshan sect were already lying on the ground, leaving only the master The ancient sky is still struggling to support.

His situation is not good, even those who are not very strong in martial arts can see it, so many masters immediately went to rescue him, including his only daughter Gu Qing.

However, Jun Mowen only gently clamped the tip of Gu Cangqiong's sword with the tip of his left finger, and Gu Cangqiong couldn't move a single bit, even though he had exerted all his strength, even his face was flushed red.

One side is doing its best, while the other side is relaxed.

Jun Mowen didn't kill Gu Cangqiong immediately, maybe it was because too many people came to rescue him and diverted his attention, or maybe he deliberately wanted to use Gu Cangqiong to lure more experts to come to him beside.

He just squeezed the tip of Gu Cangqiong's sword lightly with one hand, but frequently swung it out with the other hand, each move was a fatal move, causing many masters who came to rescue Gu Cangqiong to be dead on the spot in a blink of an eye.

When the Yue family looked into the field, it was at such a critical moment. Seeing Jun Mowen killing many martial arts masters lightly, he turned slightly sideways, turning his indifferent eyes to the next target.

And that target was Gu Qing who was already pale with shock.

Yue Lian couldn't help but let out a long sigh in her heart.

No wonder Yue Changhong suddenly changed his mind, and resolutely asked Jun Mo to assassinate him. After all, Gu Qing was his fiancée, and now she was in trouble with her father, how could Yue Changhong stay out of it?

The matter has come to this point, Yue Lian has no time to think about it, he knows that with his eldest son's martial arts, he can't resist Jun Mowen's every move.

"You stay!"

Before she could say these four words, Yue Lian had drawn her sword out of its sheath, her figure was nimble, and she was chasing closely behind Yue Feihong in an instant, trying to take a risk to save Aizi from that person's hands, even if she had to Even at the cost of life.

In Yue Changhong's eyes, only the devil in black and the woman trembling in front of him, who was also his beloved.

The long sword in his hand carried an invincible killing intent, and drew a dazzling long rainbow in midair. His body seemed to have merged with the light of the sword, and in an instant, the words "Lightning and Rainbow" flashed across the hearts of everyone present. "The word comes.

But soon, another more eye-catching sword light passed Yue Changhong and stabbed Jun Mowen first.

Jun Mowen, who has always been calm, couldn't help but be attracted by these two sword intents. He raised his eyes slightly from the girl in front of him, and turned to the new opponent.

With just one glance, he could see that the two sword intents originated from the same sect. Although one of them was strong, it was too sharp, but it was already showing signs of decline, so it was not a cause for concern. Accumulating a killer move is an opponent who is not under Wudang's master Chongxuan.

Of course, they are just opponents who are qualified to fight against him.

Looking at the top of Daiding tonight, although there are hundreds of masters in the Central Plains martial arts, after the fierce battle just now, Jun Mowen feels that there are only a few dozen people who are qualified to fight against him, and those who can match him It is unique.

In his heart, he couldn't help being a little disappointed and a little disdainful.

Such a group of people, what qualifications do they have to call themselves masters?What qualifications do you have to come to the door repeatedly to provoke and challenge yourself?

I'm afraid, the only one who can really compete with me is the handsome young man I met in Qingzhou, right?

In Jun Mowen's green eyes, there was a faint nostalgic look for a moment, but in an instant, that warmth was buried by the cold killing intent.

No matter how good his martial arts are, if he fights against hundreds of masters by himself, he will still feel tired and show his flaws in the end, so from the very beginning, he has no intention of showing mercy.

Winners and losers, winners live and losers die, this is a decisive battle of life, death and dignity.

Since the Central Plains martial arts do not respect the morality of the rivers and lakes, and bully the widows with the crowd, if he has a little compassion, he will not be able to walk down the top of the mountain alive tonight.

And he, Jun Mowen, must not die here because of this gang of mobs, because of that ridiculous reason that is unnecessary.

The right palm swung out suddenly, and the mighty internal force surged towards Yue Lian, Yue Feihong and his son with overwhelming momentum.

Yue Lian's figure flashed, and she had already blocked her son tightly behind her. Instead of retreating, she advanced, and the long sword in her hand pointed directly at Jun Mowen's heart.

However, the thunderous sword that could split mountains and split seas was blocked by invisible resistance, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all.

In the next moment, continuous powerful force poured into his body through the blade of the sword, and Yue Lian's throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

Yue Feihong behind him roared wildly, stabbing Jun Mowen several times like a mad tiger.

Yue Lian only felt a force as heavy as a mountain, oppressing her chest and abdomen, and the shadow of death hovered over her head.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull his son back, but Yue Feihong rushed out from beside him, and he couldn't do anything at such a short distance.

So close, yet so far away, it seemed that in this life, he would never be able to touch Yue Feihong's hand.

Yue Lian's eyes couldn't help but shed blood and tears, not only her eyes, but also her ears and nose began to bleed.

Wanting to grab Yue Feihong's left hand, which was empty, was suddenly held tightly by a pair of soft but cold hands.

"father!"

Two urgent calls, obviously close at hand, but seemed very far away from him.

It took Yue Lian a little time to realize that the person holding her hand and inputting her internal energy was her beloved wife, and she came up from behind, with both swords unsheathed, besieging Jun Mo Wen with Yue Changhong Yes, their two daughters.

He really wanted to persuade them to stop worrying about himself and Yue Feihong, and leave Daiding immediately, the farther the better, but he couldn't say a word.

He only saw the man in black who was as tall as a god, under the desperate attack of his sons and daughters, finally lowered his head slightly to look at himself, and there was a trace of almost imperceptible respect in his green eyes.

"Good opponent!"

The man opened his mouth softly, and Yue Lian obviously couldn't hear it amidst the noisy voices, but for some reason it came to his ears clearly.

At that moment, Jun Mowen looked at him like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, bright and flawless, cool and bright.

But soon, that look became cold again.

Jun Mowen shook Gu Cangqiong's long sword, and the once mighty head of the Tianshan School was thrown far away lifelessly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yue Lian no longer had the energy to take care of it, he only saw the man in black waving both hands, the long sword which he could not thrust forward with all his strength, suddenly broke into several pieces, and shot away like locusts Come.

Every cut-off sword is lightning manipulated by heaven; every cut-off sword is enough to kill a person.

Blood splattered, and among the people stabbed by the broken swords were his favorite wife, his stubborn eldest son, his gentle second daughter and the unrestrained third daughter, and many other martial arts fellows.

Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.

Because they refused to believe until their death that there would really be such a terrifying person in the world who could come and go freely among thousands of people.

Yue Lian was still holding Bai Qingyu's hand tightly, they lay head to head on the cold ground, the last thing that came into view was the crooked moon.

It seems that there are still ethereal singing voices, sprinkled from the clouds in the distance, which seem to be unreal and unfathomable.

What a beautiful moonlit night, but, what a pity...

This was the last thought that popped up in Yue Lian's mind.