The Demon Cult waited for the enemy to arrive at their destination.

In the end, they set up an ambush from all sides.

In terms of military tactics, the Five Mountains Sword Sect was defeated miserably.

However.

This was not the most hopeless.

The experts on the Blackwood Cliff were no longer hiding, and they emerged from all corners.

The number of the Demon Cult went from a disadvantage to an absolute advantage.

And the ten great elders of the Demon Cult gathered.

More than 30 incense masters and flag masters emerged.

The experts were absolutely crushed.

The many changes and suppressions almost made the young swordsmen of the Five Mountains Sword Sect change their faces and lose their fighting spirit.

"What is that?"

Zhong Zhen found a red-clothed figure standing on the Blackwood Cliff.

When everyone looked up.

I was shocked to find that the long-haired man in red had jumped down from the Blackwood Cliff without any tools.

Flying down all the way.

The red clothes were curled.

Like a fairy descending to the earth.

No one knew how he did it.

But he just appeared in front of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

That was the only appearance.

The morale of the Five Mountains Sword Sect was directly hit to the bottom.

"Dongfang Bai!"

Master Yu had a hard time recognizing the man in red in front of him. He was Dongfang Bubai, who almost wiped out his entire family.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Except for being taller and having more distinct facial features, the man in front of him looked more like a woman than a woman.

Fairer skin, longer limbs, more elegant manners...

All of this was imagined according to the template of a peerless beauty.

Who would have thought that he was Dongfang Bubai.

"It's really Dongfang Bai."

"How did he become like this?"

More people in the Five Mountains Sword Sect recognized Dongfang Bubai.

But the more so.

Everyone was more horrified.

"This boring farce should end."

Dongfang Bubai calmly scanned the Five Mountains Sword Sect and asked, "Who will die first?"

He was looking for Yue Buqun.

Because he knew that the only person in the Five Mountains Sword Sect who could be his opponent was Yue Buqun.

It was a pity that he could not find Yue Buqun in the crowd.

Disappointed.

Just wanted to end this boring game as soon as possible.

Huh...

The mountain wind blew.

The whole place was dead silent.

People from the Five Mountains Sword Sect looked at Zuo Lengchan one after another.

Cold sweat appeared on Zuo Lengchan's forehead.

But his focus was not on Dongfang Bubai, but on Huashan.

Dongfang Bubai's lightness skills made people despair.

More importantly.

He now needed Huashan to send someone to test the poison for him.

Try Dongfang Bubai's martial arts to see how deadly it is.

Try Dongfang Bubai to see if he really defeated the arrogant Ren Woxing.

"No one dares?"

"Are all the Five Mountains Sword Sects cowards?"

Seeing that no one from the Five Mountains Sword Sects accepted the challenge, Yang Lianting immediately jumped out.

Such an occasion did not require his pitiful martial arts.

But he needed such an opportunity to show off.

"Thousands of righteous ways."

"Not a single one is a man!"

Sang Sanniang was even more outrageous.

The effect of mocking a woman like this was even more deadly.

Zuo Lengchan was so embarrassed that he immediately jumped out of the crowd.

"Zuo Lengchan is here!"

Zuo Lengchan's face was full of coldness.

At this moment, he had abandoned all honor and disgrace.

He was focused.

He was fully focused.

An ambitious man who could expand a second-rate sect into a first-rate sect in just ten years.

A martial arts genius who can rely on his residual skills and useless moves to integrate and create his own icy true qi.

Naturally, he has his own unique side.

"Make a move."

"If I make a move first, you won't have a chance at all."

Dongfang Bubai looked down on Zuo Lengchan.

After defeating Ren Woxing openly, he didn't have much pursuit in the field of martial arts.

Even if he did.

He's not someone like Zuo Lengchan.

"Arrogant!"

Zuo Lengchan shouted.

In an instant, his body skills exploded to the extreme.

The perfect Songshan swordsmanship is like a spear and a halberd, opening up in all directions and being unparalleled in dominance.

However, Dongfang Bubai's Demon-Seeking Sword didn't even need to be unsheathed.

It was just that the handle at the end of the sword was suddenly shaken out by the internal force.

It hit the sharpest point of Songshan Sword Technique accurately.

But the strongest point is also the weakest point.

Songshan Sword Technique fell apart instantly.

With such a strange move, ordinary people would have abandoned their weapons long ago, but Zuo Lengchan was not scared off.

On the contrary.

Zuo Lengchan's expression became more and more fierce.

Zuo Lengchan, whose face was about to freeze, transformed into an extremely magnificent sword.

This is a dazzling sword.

It is also a sword that hides countless murderous intentions.

It contains the mystery of the Great Songyang Divine Palm.

Zuo Lengchan has practiced both unique skills to the extreme, and can merge and evolve with each other at will.

Dongfang Bubai was slightly moved.

But it was just a gesture of a little interest, not real fear.

At the same time, the Demon-Seeking Sword finally came out of its sheath ahead of his emotions.

In an instant.

Zuo Lengchan saw the incredibly fast sword light.

Seeing his own rhythm of collapse and his disordered breath.

At this moment.

He deeply felt that his sword moves were so superficial and ridiculous.

Quick!

Dongfang Bubai, who only wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, stabbed at an incredible angle.

On the brink of life and death, Zuo Lengchan's cold light exploded.

All the ice energy he had just cultivated was perfectly integrated with his swordsmanship, with an unstoppable momentum,It swallowed Dongfang Bubai with a breath like a cold wave.

Suddenly.

Dongfang Bubai's sword instantly became brilliant.

No, it came alive.

This life is not the life of life.

It is a brilliant, agile, and evil life.

I don't know how many swords there are.

I don't know how many layers of true energy are hidden.

In the misunderstanding of everyone, Zuo Lengchan spurted blood and flew backwards.

"Not bad."

Dongfang Bubai did not pursue the victory and kill them all.

Because there was a rare appreciation in his eyes.

Perhaps Zuo Lengchan's last two swords won his recognition.

"Save my brother!"

"Don't hesitate! Kill!"

Ding Mian roared.

Lu Bai was crazy.

Twelve people suddenly emerged from the disciples of Songshan School.

They pulled open their sleeves, revealing the deadly hidden weapons on their arms:

Swish, swish, swish...

Twelve people, each shot four needles in the blink of an eye.

That's a total of 48 needles.

And all of them were bone-piercing needles that were quenched with deadly poison and designed to break the inner Qi.

All covered Dongfang Bubai.

Bloom!

Dongfang Bubai danced.

The Demon Sword bloomed with an unprecedented black light.

This black light was composed of countless sword shadows.

It swallowed up the deadly bone-piercing needles.

It also swallowed up Zuo Lengchan's hope of a comeback.

"Shameless!"

"Kill them all!"

At this time, the masters of the Demon Cult just realized what was happening.

They were crazy.

The anger swallowed up their will.

It can only be washed away with blood and the lives of all the people in front of us.

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