In the Heavens

The sky was full of purple air, and the Zisha Sword Demon at this moment was like a moving flashing light, always so dazzling.

"Men and knives unite!"

An old man exclaimed. As the price of yelling, he was split in two in the moment of loss of consciousness.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the old man's corpses are very evenly distributed, and they are all on the golden section line from top to bottom.

This is a knife full of art, but it is the art of killing. It's a pity that everyone was busy fighting, and this live-action "performance art" performance was wasted.

With one person missing, the pressure on the Wushan faction was even greater. There is only one reason for them to persevere until now: any secret method that greatly improves the cultivation base is time-sensitive.

There is no need to win, as long as they survive this wave of attacks, the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides will be reversed.

For some reason, Yan Zicai always felt that his heart was beating non-stop at this moment, as if it was going to explode.

What made him even more flustered was that the faces of the few people who participated in the siege were flushed, and the blood vessels in their bodies were clearly visible, as if they were about to explode.

If you observe carefully, you can also faintly find a light purple on the flushed cheeks.

In the whole world, apart from the Purple Blood Demon Sword Heart Sutra, only the old version of the Huashan School's Zixia Divine Art has a purple tinge when it is in operation.

If an ordinary person's body appears purple, it is either highly poisonous or blood stasis accumulates in the body. In short, it is by no means a good thing.

I don't know why, Wushan Yunyu swordsmanship, which is unparalleled in the world, no longer has the freedom and ease of flowing clouds and flowing water, but is full of fierce wind and rain.

Seemingly aware of something, Yan Zi hurriedly shouted: "Quick back!"

While speaking, he had already withdrawn and left. It's just that it's already too late at this time, the body seems to have lost control, and the speed of movement has dropped significantly.

After running less than ten feet, the body was split into two halves in the middle, and there was still a smile of the rest of life on the corner of his mouth before he died, which was also full of artistry.

Different from the old man who died before, Yan Zicai's blood was actually tinged with a faint purple color, as if he was silently accusing the viciousness of the magic kung fu.

One person was reduced again, and the rest of the Wushan faction was completely panicked, scrambling to escape.

It's a pity that all of this is in vain. The body infected by the purple qi does not listen to their commands at all, and is driven to fight entirely by instinct.

One knife after another, the art of sword skills has been brought to the extreme in the hands of Zisha Sword Demon. It seems that he is not killing people, but writing the true meaning of art.

With the last person down, the magic sword lost its target, and the Zisha sword demon also retreated from the state of "human sword unity", sitting on the ground panting heavily.

At this moment, the Zisha Sword Demon seemed to have aged twenty years, with a frighteningly haggard face.

The original black hair, beautiful eyes, lush beard, and thick eyebrows all turned purple at this moment.

Obviously, the battle just now was not without cost. In order to win, the purple-haired sword demon not only lost his lifespan, but also changed from a normal person to a purple monster.

But everything was worth it, he successfully completed his revenge. Looking at the dead enemies, all of them were divided into two from the central axis, Zisha Sword Demon smiled in satisfaction.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Zisha Sword Demon held the precious sword Lanlan in his hand and said to himself: "Finally reached the peak, but unfortunately this body can't last long. But my revenge has been avenged, and there is nothing to regret that's it.

Old man, sorry for you! If there is still life left after avenging the brothers, then we should choose a mountain forest to live in seclusion! "

Perhaps it was because of the unity of human and sword just now, Zisha Sword Demon had a special feeling for the precious sword in his hand, as if this sword had become the most important thing in his life.

The members of the Demon Cult in Central Shu who had climbed to the Goddess Peak all opened their mouths wide open, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Under the instigation of his companions, the newcomer Lin Pingzhi stepped forward bravely and asked tremblingly, "Master Ninth, are you alright?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly stepped back five steps. The current state of the Zisha Sword Demon is obviously not right. Since he was a child, he has heard many stories about his magic skills getting out of control.

Although the Ninth Master treats people well on weekdays, he is practicing high-risk magic skills after all. Once the magic power is out of control, it will not recognize people.

Facing the dissatisfied eyes of Zisha Saber Demon, Lin Pingzhi fell into an abyss, his pulse became uncontrollable, as if he would die in the next moment.

Pointing at the crowd, he said with a look of resentment: "Look, you all look like bears now. If you are so timid, why are you messing around?

If you are afraid, pack your things and go home as soon as possible. My Sichuan Demon Sect has never forced others to do anything difficult, so there is no need to force it here. "

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly kowtowed to beg for mercy. Once entering the rivers and lakes is as deep as the sea, even if it is a decent disciple of a famous school who wants to quit the rivers and lakes, it is not so easy, let alone the Devil's Cult.

Just pack up and want to go home, go dream! Cultivating disciples also requires cost. After learning martial arts, you want to leave. There is no such good thing in the whole world.

If you want to retreat in one piece, you must either make great contributions to the faction you belong to, and use the credit to exchange for the opportunity to retire; or you have a physical problem and you really can't move.

For example: as you get older, your combat effectiveness will decline significantly; or if you are seriously injured, your martial arts will be greatly reduced.

Even if they have withdrawn from the arena, if the school encounters a life-and-death event, they still have to come out and fight desperately.

The rules of the arena are so cruel that even big shots are not spared, let alone ordinary believers.

The words of the Zisha Sword Demon fell into everyone's eyes: pack up and go home is to return to the "hometown" and restart the eighteen-year mode.

It never occurred to them that the Nine Leaders in front of them really felt compassion and wanted to let them go.

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Since hearing the news of the Wushan faction's attack, the Nine Sects Alliance immediately began to gather troops, but it's a pity that the magician in Shu was smart.

Before the alliance of the nine factions gathered, they began to sneak attack and beat Sap respectively. Before the decisive battle broke out, the reinforcements from Tiantai Sect and Ciyun Temple died on the way, and other sects also suffered more or less losses.

By the time the Nine Faction Alliance was assembled, the price paid by each faction had exceeded any previous confrontation with the Demon Sect in Sichuan.

It is clearly an alliance of nine factions, but now only the heads of six factions are sitting in the hall. The leader of the Tang Dynasty, who was originally high-spirited, also had a dignified expression at the moment.

"Leader, just received the news that the Sun Moon God Sect is mobilizing troops in the south, and Tong Baixiong, the elder of the Demon Sect, has also appeared in Wumeng Mansion. The pressure on our Square Hall in Syria is very heavy.

The Nanfang Church, which guards the house, has sent three letters for help in a row. Once the Sun Moon God Sect launches an attack, our remaining troops will not be able to resist it at all. "

After hearing Yao Shengping's words, the faces of everyone in the room became more and more ugly. The Sun Moon God Sect is all over the world, but it is not comparable to the regional magic sects like the Central Sichuan Demon Sect.

Once the Sun Moon God Sect invaded in a large scale, the Wulin in Central Sichuan would not be able to resist it at all. What's more, there is still the Devil's Cult in Shuzhong like a thorn in his throat.

After receiving this bad news, Tang Tianyun also had a headache. It is not easy to be the leader of the alliance, he is bored enough by the Devil Sect in Central Sichuan, and now there is another Sun Moon God Sect.

"With the power of our alliance of nine sects, we never launched a war against the Sun Moon God Sect while destroying the Demon Sect in Central Sichuan. For the present plan, we can only rescue the sects in the rivers and lakes."

While speaking, Tang Tianyun's expression darkened a lot. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Once the various factions in the rivers and lakes are asked for help, the tentacles of Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan will definitely extend into the land of Bashu again.

When the Tang Sect wants to merge various factions, it will not be as simple as it is now to unify the martial arts in Central Shu. Maybe even their current dominance in Sichuan will be affected.

After all, compared to the three major sects, the family background of the Tang Sect is not worth mentioning at all.

It's a pity that the cruel reality is before us. Without the support of various factions in the rivers and lakes, the alliance of nine factions might be overthrown.

Compared with survival, hegemony still has to be released later. After all, only by surviving first can we have the opportunity to consider other things.

Venerable Jin Guang said worriedly: "Leader, it is indeed the best policy to seek help from various factions in the rivers and lakes, but the long-distance water cannot quench the near-thirst.

Judging from the current situation, there is a high possibility of collusion between the Shuzhong Demon Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect, and they have even defected to Dongfang Bubai.

Looking at the recent behavior style of the Demon Sect in Shuzhong, it is quite different from the past, on the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the Sun Moon God Sect.

The enemy came prepared this time. If they don't directly fight us, but keep going around in circles to contain our main force and create opportunities for the Sun Moon Sect to attack us, our mountain gate may be in danger. "

The best way to eliminate a martial arts force is not to go up and fight directly, but to eliminate its vital forces first.

It is not easy to cultivate disciples of famous and decent disciples. If the younger generation loses a lot of money, it is easy to have a talent gap.

Looking at the entire martial arts world, more than 90% of the decline of great powers began with the generation of talents.

The Emei Sect is an example. If it weren't for the great loss of elites among the younger generation, how could Master Jin Guang take problem disciples like Linghu Chong as his treasure?

An excellent heir means that he has excellent comprehensive qualities in all aspects. He is simply a disciple with good qualifications, and his value to the big forces is actually not high.

Tang Tianyun's complexion changed drastically, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared in a flash. The inability to unify the alliance of nine factions was largely due to the existence of Venerable Jin Guang, the former leader of the alliance.

Although the Emei faction has been weak in recent years, its profound foundation still makes Tang Tianyun fearful.

As the only top expert in the alliance, the Jinguang Master in front of him had his martial arts greatly reduced because of his broken arm, but Tang Tianyun was still not sure if he really wanted to make a move.

After all, Tangmen's advantage lies in the use of poison, and most of their martial arts are in poison. But if you want to mix in the righteous way, you must restrain your poisonous skills.

It's okay to use it against people in the Demon Cult, but if you dare to use it in the internal disputes of the righteous way, the masters of martial arts in Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan are not vegetarians.

Invincible poison is just talking. If it were really invincible, the Tang Sect would not have been robbed by Dongfang Bubai ten years ago.

The more advanced the martial arts, the stronger the immunity to toxins. Especially when the opponent is on guard, it is even more difficult to work.

Fear is fear, but Tang Tianyun had to agree with Master Jin Guang's judgment.

At this time, if he caused heavy losses to the lairs of the various factions due to his wrong command, he, the leader, would have come to the end.

In order to preserve the inheritance of the sect, it is not impossible to voluntarily give up part of the benefits and lure wolves into the house.

If it weren't for the fear of various factions acting as leading parties and leading the righteous faction into Shu, Tang Tianyun's plan to merge factions would not have been delayed in implementing it.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Tianyun said slowly: "The Venerable Master is right, this matter really has to be guarded against.

For the sake of safety, everyone should settle down the young disciples first, so as not to leave an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.

If there is no suitable place, you can temporarily live in my Tangjiabao. With my Tang Sect's hundreds of years of management, even if someone from the Demon Cult launched a surprise attack, it would not be able to please. "

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