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Chapter 39 The past of all worlds [seven]

The visitors were Qu Feiyan and Xue Yinling.

Originally, Qu Feiyan was brought into the main world by Wang Dong, but unexpectedly, the main world changed suddenly. The Heavenly Palace was born and stirred up the nineteen states in the world. For safety reasons, he sent many people close to him into the world behind the Bronze Gate.

Xue Yinling, like Qu Feiyan, has a lively personality, so she has the best relationship, so she comes to the world of laughter and proud with Qu Feiyan.

Wang Dong's eyes flashed, his eyes penetrated through the shadows, and he looked at Qu Feiyan, where Xue Yinling hid, and saw all the slight expressions on their faces.

Xue Yinling was deeply shocked by her only relative's death in front of her, which hurt her mind and lost most of her memory. But now, although Wang Dong looked at her with a cunning and agile look, her face occasionally seemed to fall into a dream, and she was in a moment of trance and loss of consciousness. Obviously, her memory had not been restored yet, so she was so unsteady.

Using Wang Dong's current methods to restore Xue Yinling's memory is just a slight effort, but there is no hurry at this time.

"But even these two little girls have grown up! Time!"

Wang Dong sighed again.

When she first met Qu Feiyan, she was still in her prime, but at this time she was already in the age of flower trust. Xue Yinling was two years older than her, and now she is all charming and beautiful.

In the shadow of the corner of the house, Qu Feiyan glanced at the many martial arts people in the house, frowned and murmured: "The big thing is not good! I didn't expect that so many people came, and the heads of major gangs were almost at the top of the head. Lin Pingzhi might have a capsized this time, and he blamed him for expanding too quickly and ruthlessly in the past two years, and he was angry with the public! Alas, it's not about his master-disciple status as a master and brother Wang, after all, he saved me. If he really fell this time, I can't say that he could only take action."

As he said that, a trace of worry appeared on his fair and pretty face: "It's just that there are so many experts, and I take action rashly, and the risk is also great."

She never expected that her murmuring would fall into another person's ears besides Xue Yinling.

Wang Dong shook his head gently, speechless.

The growth of experience in the outside world and his personal martial arts teachings are all unimaginable adventures for people in this world.

But Qu Feiyan destroyed Songshan and successfully avenged Qu Yang, he was indifferent to martial arts, so he has never entered the innate way now, and his cultivation is only half better than Ren Woxing at that time.

Xue Yinling's skills are much more mellow than Qu Feiyan. Some martial artists in the innate realm may not be able to match her, but they still have not returned to her.

This is because her god is unsteady and her heart cannot fit with her flesh.

On the other side, Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and other "big figures" arrived and exchanged a few greetings, and someone introduced them to the central hall to discuss major events.

It was not until the night fell that the big men walked out one by one, and told everyone about the discussion strategy, how to attack the Pixie Sword Sect, and then divided into several teams and surrounded the Pixie Sword Sect's headquarters in the night with murderous aura.

"Everyone, the Demon Cult is in trouble with the people, both the court and the martial arts world, and the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect was founded by the demon Lin Pingzhi in his early years. Today, we will send out and wipe out all of them and cut off the devil's arm first."

A factory guard master dressed in a flying fish suit pulled his sword out of the sheath and waved it downwards. Then he saw clusters of fire lights lit up. As the shouts of killing, rockets suddenly shot up, flying into the palace of the Xie Bijie Sect like a meteor of fire.

The mansion then heard the sound of "hissing" swords, and it continued to flow. Dozens of swordsmen suddenly rushed out, flying into the sky, the sword light swam, and the rockets that were attacking were slashing, slashing, and bounced away again and again.

Even though some unextinguished rockets fell into the mansion, they did not cause a fire. Obviously, the people of the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect were prepared and water was poured everywhere in the courtyard.

The factory guard masters, Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Linghu Chong and others saw that the rockets shot and killed some of the people of the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect in this round, but they did not have much damage and they were not disappointed.

"Break the wall!"

The order was issued again, but the sound of the "swoosh swishing" breaking wind was heard, and iron hooks flew out, grabbing the courtyard wall, and with the rumbling sound, the wall collapsed and smoke scattered.

"kill!"

"Eliminate the devil and defend the way!"

Seeing the collapse of the courtyard wall, more than a thousand martial artists surrounding the Sword of the Evil Sect all shouted, their weapons swayed, and they took steps out, and their boiling murderous aura swept away.

"Oh!" Qu Feiyan sat on an old tree ten feet tall, looking at the scene with complicated eyes, sighed lightly, Xue Yinling stood on the branches beside her, her figure shaking with the branches, and her face was no longer a smile.

In the fighting ground below, the troops of the Evil-Battle Sword Sect were only one-tenth of the righteous forces. When they saw the enemy breaking in, their eyes were red.

They had not thought about escaping, but since more than a month ago, the Evil-Battle Sword Sect was fully monitored, and the city gate was even blocked by the guards. It was impossible for the large army to escape. There may be three-point chances to escape by splitting small groups, but once they are discovered, they will never be spared.

"Fight with them!"

A leader of the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect, the sword flew over, his face showed his murderous intent and a ferocious roar.

The next moment, the two sides fought together, and with the blood rain, screams came from time to time. Hidden weapons, poisoning, siege, sneak attack... On this bloody battlefield, both sides who were red-eyed and used all means.

Yue Lingshan's eyelids were pounding. For the first time, she was extremely uncomfortable in encountering such a cruel killing scene, so that her hands holding the sword turned white because they tried too hard.

"Junior sister, you don't have to take action." Linghu Chong patted Yue Lingshan's shoulder, blocked her in front of her, closed her eyes slightly, and then opened it, with a bitter aura in her eyes.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xu turned their eyes to him, and Fang Zheng said, "President Linghu, are you planning to take action?"

Linghu Chong turned his wrist and the sword was in his hand. With a long chant, the sword body slowly pulled out. He spoke in a deep voice: "Although Linghu Chong only has a weak force, he is willing to contribute to the righteous path and let the righteous path die fewer people."

Chongxu held his long beard and looked at Linghu Chong, then looked at Yue Buqun, and exclaimed: "The leader of Linghu obtained the true teachings of Mr. Yue, and inherited Mr. Feng's mandarin, and was full of swordsmanship. Now, I am afraid that the old Taoist will be out of reach. Mr. Yue has such a good disciple, which is really enviable to the old Taoist."

Yue Buqun said: "Chong'er has already become more outstanding, and Yue is no match for him now!"

Swish! Linghu Chong pulled a sword flower, looked straight ahead, and said, "Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu, and Master, you must be careful of that person!"

After saying that, the man had already shot out like an eagle. The sword light lit up, like a flying silver chain, wielding and twisting in the air. Suddenly, several disciples of the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect passed by. These people felt a flash in front of them, and then their eyes stinged, the blood flowers burst out, and heart-wrenching screams sounded.

"The Nine Swords of Dugu are indeed the best in the world!" The old Taoist Chongxu's eyes followed Linghu Chong's swift figure. At this time, he sighed softly, his face very solemn.

He was shocked by Linghu Chong's speed of Dugu's Nine Swords, but also targeted that person. Master Fang Zheng and Yue Buqun also flashed his eyes. Linghu Chong had already told the story of meeting a disciple from Songshan on the road, guessing that the big devil might have reappeared in the world.

Whether it is Fangzheng, Chongxu or Yue Buqun are all defeated players under that man. Yue Buqun was even humiliated one after another back then, how could he swallow this tone?

They have made great progress in their martial arts over the years. They are both full of fear of the devil and have no intention of washing away their previous shame.

"Is it really here? Yue must let you know that it was your biggest mistake to not kill me back then." Yue Buqun held the sword in his hand, looked around, and raised his vigilance to the highest level.

At the same time, a group of people were watching Linghu Chong.

"That person is Linghu Chong, the head of Huashan Sect? The sword technique is fierce and quick, and there are few in the world." The central government of the factory guards showed a white face and no need to be seen. The ordinary middle-aged man spoke with a very feminine voice.

"After practicing swordsmanship and martial arts, even if hundreds of ordinary soldiers are dispatched, he will have no choice. Once he is malicious, killing and injuring imperial officials is even easier. It is as easy to find things to take out a bag. If there are too many such people in the martial arts world, it is not a blessing for the court. Lin Pingzhi, and Linghu Chong is the same."

The middle-aged man with white face said lightly.
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