Yue Buqun's long sword was already stained with blood, and the corpse of Songshan's disciple lay on the ground.

Yue Lingshan was on Yue Buqun's left, and Ning Zhong was on Yue Buqun's right.

The three form the shape of an arrow.

Behind him were the disciples of Huashan.

Looking at it like this, Yue Buqun was not injured.

But the Huashan disciples were too desolate.

His body was stained with blood, and his eyes were terrified.

At this moment, a team of men and horses came from the front.

"Master Yue, Hengshan sent Mo Da to help!"

The Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction converge in one place.

Soon, Taishan sent the Tianmen Daoist and Hengshan sent Dingyi Shitai to lead people to kill.

The four major schools converge in one place.

No matter how Songshan disciples rush to kill, there is nothing they can do.

On the contrary, the Songshan disciples suffered heavy casualties.

"Master Yue, I think we might as well go out of Songshan and return to the sect to gather all the disciples to ask Zuo Lengchan for an explanation."

"What the Taoist of Tianmen said, now Zuo Lengchan is a large number of people, and if you fight to the death with Zuo Lengchan now, I am afraid that the disciples will definitely suffer heavy casualties."

The hatred in Yue Buqun's heart now.

Hate Zuo Lengzen, this product is not enough to succeed, and there is more than enough failure.

Obviously, the martial arts conference is about to be held, but now there is such a change.

According to his plan, at the martial arts conference, he defeated the masters of other sects, and finally became the leader of the martial arts alliance just around the corner.

At that time, the rivers and lakes only knew its Huashan faction, but did not know anything else.

But now...

However, Yue Buqun was also glad in his heart, after receiving Lin Pingzhi's reminder, he immediately found out the traitor Laudenuo, if now Laudenuo gave himself a sword in his back when he was defenseless.

Even if you have the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, I am afraid that you will be seriously injured.

The head of the Tianmen Dao was very happy in his heart at this time, but fortunately he was reminded by Brother Wu to find out a few of them in advance, otherwise he would definitely not be able to please tonight!

"A few heads, you killed and injured many of my Songshan disciples, and now you want to leave, are you too bad for Zuo Lengchan to save face?"

Just when a few people wanted to leave.

I saw a figure flash in the darkness in front of me.

It was Zuo Lengzen whose face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Zuo Lengchan was also glad in his heart: Fortunately, he was reminded by Brother Wu, otherwise, after today, the other four major factions would have to join forces to deal with my Songshan faction, and then my Songshan faction would be sad.

It was at the stall where Zuo Lengzen appeared.

A figure also appeared not far away.

Who else could it be besides Wu An.

"It's just right to come, the big drama hasn't started yet, it's just too lucky."

Wu An was scurrying around in Songshan, and happened to meet the angry Zuo Lengchan, and then quietly followed him, but he didn't expect to be able to arrive in time.

The masters of the four major sects gathered in one place, and the disciples of Songshan were killed and injured in a large area.

Zuo Lengchan was furious, and he was so angry that he had to take action in person.

Zuo Lengchan seemed to be aware of it, and glanced in Wu An's direction, but didn't say anything.

Wu An saw that Zuo Lengchan seemed to be aware of his existence, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

But he was soon relieved that Zuo Lengchan was also a rare master in the rivers and lakes, and it was not strange that he could detect his existence.

"Zuo Lengchan, you are so poisonous! I actually want to clean up the heads of our four major sects! "

The hot-tempered Tianmen Daoist was the first to jump out and scold.

"Hmph, Tianmen Daoist, my Songshan kindly invited you to participate in the martial arts conference to discuss the merger of the five factions, you don't agree, just go down the mountain, why do you want to kill and injure my Songshan faction disciples?"

"What a Zuo Lengzen, the ability to reverse black and white, deserves to be the first in the world!"

"Master Dingyi, that's not what I said, now that my Songshan faction has suffered heavy casualties, do you want to leave?"

Mo Da hissed: "Zuo Lengzen, how are you doing?" "

"How am I? Hahahaha..."

"It's not about me today, it's about what you want to be?"

"As long as the four of you agree to the merger of the five factions, and agree that I will become the head of the Wuyue faction, from now on we will all be brothers of the same sect, and today's matter will be written off."

"The words of the left master are wrong, and the disciples of my four factions have also suffered a lot of casualties, and this matter was provoked by your Songshan faction, and it has spread to the rivers and lakes, I see how your Songshan faction behaves!"

"Zuo Lengzen, if you want to be the head, it's just a dream!"

Wu An looked at the chatter of several people in the field, and he didn't start fighting for a long time, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "It's crooked, you can't just fight it." "

Sure enough, after a few words, we didn't talk about it.

I saw Zuo Lengchan's face slightly cold and said, "Those few people just stay." "

After speaking.

I saw Zuo Lengchan pull out a long sword with silver light shining all over his body, and the moonlight shone on this long sword and emitted a cold murderous aura.

Wu An, who was not far away, saw this sword, and his eyes immediately widened.

This sword is Zuo Lengchan's saber, called the Silver Needle Sword, the whole body is silver and white, and the sword body is extremely thin.

The Silver Needle Sword is not made of metal, but is refined from the special ore of the Songshan School, which is extremely magnetic.

Wu Anke remembered the hint given by his anti-heaven comprehension when he first got the True Martial Sword.

As long as you can observe enough of the world's swords, you can comprehend the forging method of flying swords.

That's a flying sword.

The Chinese people's yearning for the sword immortal is engraved in their bones.

Wu An has already made up his mind, no matter what happens today, he must get Zuo Lengchan's silver needle sword.

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