The Buddha looked at Qingcheng deeply and said, "Qingcheng, don't talk much with the mountain master. He is already crazy and cannot make sense."

Qingcheng deeply agreed and walked straight to the Buddha's son.

The mountain master did not stop him, but instead looked at them with interest.

The leader of the Tang Sect was not very sad and said to the Qingyousan people: "Qingyousan people, when you and I parted, I never thought that when we met again, we would be in this situation. Don't have any fantasies about the mountain master, come here."

Qingyousan people have an indescribable affection for Lingshan, but he has been forced to this point and has no way out, so he can only go to the leader of the Tang sect.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were very complicated.

"Where is Yu Mo, where has he been?" Qingcheng asked the Buddhist son in a low voice.

The Buddha's son whispered: "He has other important things."

"It's all at this critical moment, what else is more important than this?" Qingcheng was very puzzled.

The Lord Tang advised: "Don't worry, let's deal with the Lord of the Mountain first, and Yu Mo will naturally appear when it should appear."

Everyone put their hopes to turn the tide on Yu Mo.

The mountain master interrupted, "Are you talking about countermeasures? Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, any clever moves are in vain. I advise you not to waste your energy."

The leader of the Tang Sect said calmly: "We are not dead yet, so it is naturally not a waste of effort."

"You are going to die soon." The mountain master shouted at the hesitant Jianghu people, "What are you still standing there? Kill them, you will survive, otherwise you will be buried with him."

Everyone looked at each other, and a ruthless look gradually appeared on their faces. They roared at the same time and launched a charge at the several people together.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing are deafening.

The leader of the Tang Sect hurriedly shouted: "Don't let go of your own affairs, be careful and defend to block them."

This was the only way. They had no way to retreat, so they could only defend themselves. Seeing them rushing towards them like a tide, everyone raised their weapons.

Ping Ping Pong!

Immediately, a fierce confrontation broke out, and both of them took advantage of their strength and had to defeat their opponents with the ability to be the ones who were sure to defeat their opponents.

The hall seemed to have become a Shura field, and the bloody smell seemed to be about to break through the roof and go straight to the sky.

The disciples of Lingshan were initially shocked, but gradually their expressions became extremely unnatural. Many of them had never had blood on their hands. Who had ever seen such a cruel and bloody scene?

Some people even look unbearable on their faces.

But after looking at the mountain master, he hurriedly hid this emotion.

The mountain owner's eyes flashed, as if he was watching a play.

The sword god had no expression on his face. This scene could not cause any turmoil in his heart. However, Hou Yuan showed excitement on his face, as if he couldn't wait to join the battle.

The Tang Sect Master and the Buddha Son are real masters. They are few and still do not lose the upper hand. If two people resist, the enemy will not even think about breaking through their defense.

Seeing this scene, the mountain master knew that he could not delay any further. He winked at the elders of Lingshan and said, "It's time for you to take action, fight quickly."

"yes!"

These elders are all loyalists of the sect leader, not to mention that they have learned from the Qingyousan people. They do not want to repeat the same mistakes, so they naturally obey the mountain master.

Zhenren Changshan took the lead, with one sleeve empty, as if telling the shame of the past.

He had been searching for the target Yu Mo, but he didn't see it at all. It made him both angry and disappointed. His biggest enemy was Yu Mo.

His broken arm is thanks to him.

Swish!

The whisk is flying. At the beginning, the whisk of Zhenren Changshan was destroyed under Yu Mo's thunder curse. Now it is another new whisk, with dust silk as snow.

The whisk was like an arm instructing it, just like the real person Changshan had another arm, and rushed to everyone.

puff!

One person couldn't resist it, and dust threads pierced directly from his head, like steel needles, carrying a dazzling blood and flying in the air.

Seeing this, Qingcheng shouted: "Be careful, this is the growth of all things in Changshan Zhenren, which is extremely difficult to deal with."

Qingyousan's eyes were red, and he jumped, blocked the whisk, and sighed: "Zhengshan Zhenren, the friendship between you and me for so many years is not at all unhappy. When the mountain master misunderstood me and slandered me, you don't care about my life or death, then let's break our grace and righteousness."

Changshan Zhenren said disdainfully: "You are a traitor in Lingshan, you are not qualified to bring friendship with me. If you are obsessed with it, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

"Zhengshan Zhenren, you are ungrateful. We saved you from Jiang'an at the beginning. You didn't want to save your life at all. It was like a conscience that made the dog eat it." Qingcheng roared angrily.

She stopped Yu Mo without hesitation and saved Chang Shan Zhenren. Now that she thinks about it, her intestines are regretful.

Zhenren Changshan was unmoved and said, "I didn't ask you to save me, let alone, you are a traitor in Lingshan. All the past has been written off. Don't think of my subordinates."

Everyone looked at Changshan Zhenren in a daze, and had to admire his shamelessness.

Qingcheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and no longer had much trouble with him.

Qingyousan's figure flashed, rushed straight to Changshan Zhenren, and shouted: "No matter what we used to be, let's talk about the present."

Huh!

Qingyousan has just escaped from the ice and his strength has been reduced, but he is fearless, with a fierce and sharp edge, which makes real man Changshan secretly shocked.

"You are fighting with a desperate ambition and desperate aspirations. Humph, I'm not afraid of you."

The two fought together.

"Haha!" A giggle sounded, and Fairy Nichang came out from the crowd and said with a smile: "It's so lively, then I'll get some trouble."

Qingcheng went straight up to him, glared at him, and said, "Fairy Nishang, I have disliked you for a long time. I am so old that I am in the demonic spirit."

As soon as this statement came out, she stabbed the most vulnerable place of Fairy Nishang. Her youth was fleeting. She wanted to keep her face, but it was a pity that time urged people to grow old.

"Qingcheng, you little hoof, I'll kill you!" Fairy Nishang no longer had the fairy spirit and attacked Qingcheng frantically.

Qingcheng has no Tianheng ruler, and its strength is greatly reduced, but its body movement is as good as a dancing butterfly, dealing with the Nishang Fairy.

Old man Qingming, Chi Yun Zhenren and Shi Jue Sanren walked out at the same time, stared at everyone with murderous intent, and said, "Since brothers and others have taken action, we can't be idle either."

"Kill all these stumbling blocks, and the days of Lingshan unifying the world are here."

The few people were aggressive and did not take the enemy seriously.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha also stood up and stopped him in front of the three of them.

The leader of the Tang Sect and the King of Heaven followed closely behind. The three of them seemed like a wall, blocking the three of them, pointing their fingers at the wheat marsh, without saying a word, and the figure flashed and the two sides confronted each other.
Chapter completed!