Qin Yun nodded slightly.

In this world, there are no monsters and monsters, so it is naturally a struggle within the human race.

The state of Chu, Yan, Wei, and the three countries have fought openly and secretly, and the sects of cultivators are naturally very powerful. The "Zhoushan Sword Sect", one of the eight major sects of Chu, has been in a trough for decades. The only one who can be listed on the "Earth List" is the former leader Feng Qingcang! The frost sword "Meng Yiqiu" that was innate at the age of 30 was highly valued by the Zhoushan Sword Sect. They are all appointed next leader. All the elders all hope that Meng Yiqiu will revive the Zhoushan Sword Sect.

No idea...

It would be fine if Meng Yiqiu was obsessed with a woman, but her future was destroyed by poison! Feng Qingcang, who was also implicated, was killed.

One of the eight major sects of the Chu State was actually not on the list! This is an unprecedented period of weakness.

Now, disaster has indeed come.

"They are going up the mountain." A green-robed elder looked down at the foot of the mountain and said coldly.

"Junior Brother Feng died, Blood Sword Palace thought my Zhoushan Sword Sect was easy to bully." An elder next to him was full of anger.

"Meng Yiqiu, Junior Brother Feng lost his life just because he avenged you. If Junior Brother Feng was still here, how dare the Blood Sword Palace be presumptuous?"

"You can't blame this disaster!"

Two elders glared at Qin Yun one after another.

I hate it so much! I even hate it!

"I can't stand it?" Qin Yun felt the anger of the elders around him.

"If the mountain gate is flattened, you will be the sinner of my Zhoushan Sword Sect."

"Meng Yiqiu, you are already poisoned. Let's fight to atone for your sins later."

"Atonement? His strength is only 100% or 20%, so what's the use of fighting hard?"

The elders all said.

"Okay." The head of the sect frowned and shouted, "Now it is the sect's life and death, so we should work together to meet the enemy."

The one with the closest relationship between the entire sect and Qin Yun is Feng Qingcang, the father-like former leader, and the other is the eldest brother Zuo Tang.

"Why are we afraid of his Blood Sword Palace?"

"The thousands of disciples of my Zhoushan Sword Sect are not something that he can destroy."

"Big, I can fight to the death."

The elders and true disciples around were also jealous.

"They're here."

Zuo Tang said, everyone has calmed down, and many elders and disciples are a little anxious. After all, the sect is facing such a great disaster, and it may even be the destruction of the sect. Thinking of this, many elders and disciples looked at the thin young man, "Meng Yiqiu".

Just one breathing effort.

I saw many streams of light flying, the mountain road was rugged and as if walking on flat ground, and ordinary people couldn't see their figures clearly. For a moment, hundreds of figures appeared on the top of the mountain. The weakest of them were the perfect twelve levels of acquired Qi Refining, and they were all first-class masters in the world! The fifteen leaders were all surging breaths, and they were all innate powerhouses.

Qin Yun looked at it and secretly praised that the innate virtual pill realm in this world is at least at the level of the heavenly state. In terms of combat power, they can kill the White Tiger Demon in just three or five moves, and their strength is at the level of Gongye Bing.

"Hahaha……"

The old man in the black robe and gray-haired laughed like thunder, resounding throughout the world, "Old Gui Feng is dead, your Zhoushan Sword Sect thinks it can still stop us? If you are tactful, surrender obediently, and our Wei Kingdom will naturally treat you well. If you are stubborn, hum, next year will be your death day."

"Boy Zuotang, the sword formation formed by thousands of disciples is a joke to me! Brother Fang alone can destroy the sword formation of thousands of disciples."

"Old man Fu, do you still know me Qu Cang?"

One by one, the innate realm powerhouses spoke one after another.

Zuo Tang, the head of Zhoushan Sword Sect, and the five elders, and many true masters, all changed their faces.

"What, fifteen innate masters? The three evil spirits in Cangshan, and the old monster Qu in the South China Sea are here?"

"This time, the Supreme Elder of the Supreme Demon Drinking Sword, Fang Chenshu personally took action and invited some innate cultivators. They are now fifteen innate realms. Fang Chenshu is a strong man on the ground list, all of whom can fly to the sky and escape. He can kill our disciples at high altitude, but the sword formations of thousands of our disciples cannot hurt him."

"We are only six in the innate realm, and fifteen of them are, and the gap is too big."

"Sect Master, what should I do now?"

Recognizing the gap between them, the elders of Zhoushan Sword Sect and the true masters were anxious.

Qin Yun was helpless beside him: "Zuo Tang and the five elders, including me, should be seven innate realms. It seems that Meng Yiqiu was seriously poisoned, and they were not included."

"Make a decision quickly." The body of the gray-haired old man, Fang Chenshu, floated directly, and a terrifying and fierce aura spread out, and the whole world was trembling slightly. He swept coldly across the Zhoushan Sword Sect in front of him, "If you resist stubbornly, most of you innate realms today will probably die. If you are lucky, you may be able to escape one or two. Do you think you have any good luck?"

"Also, are you really ready to die? If you die, your wives and concubines will become other people's playthings. What should you do with your children? You have their own families behind you. If you are finished, the family will be over."

Fang Chenshu smiled.

Zuo Tang, the head of Zhoushan Sword Sect, the elders and true disciples, began to hesitate in his heart.

Death is terrible.

"As long as you join our Wei Kingdom, you will have everything in glory and wealth, and you will still be above you." Fang Chenshu smiled, "On one side, you will die and destroy everything, and on the other side, you will have many glory and wealth, wives and concubines. You should know how to choose."

"Shu Fang Chen!" the head of the sect, Zuo Tang shouted, "We are all disciples of the Zhoushan Sword Sect. We are born from the Zhoushan Sword Sect and die a ghost from the Zhoushan Sword Sect. We would rather die than be the villain who betrayed the sect and betrayed the ancestors. And if we want to kill us, we have to be prepared to be killed by us."

"Haha, Zuo Tang, you want to die, but other disciples of Zhoushan Sword Sect may not necessarily want to die." Fang Chenshu said, "If you are willing to surrender, you don't need to say it publicly. Just send a message to me. Give you three more breathing time."

"three……"

"two……"

"Haha, three elders have chosen to surrender to our Wei State." Fang Chenshu laughed.

Suddenly, the elders looked at each other one by one, and the true disciples and many of them behind were in panic.

"He is deliberately provoking." An elder immediately shouted.

"I didn't provoke it." Fang Chenshu smiled. If the other party resisted stubbornly, they would suffer losses. Now all kinds of provocations are to wait for the losses to be minimized.

...

Zuo Tang's eyes were red. Not long after he had just succeeded as the head of the sect, he naturally didn't want to watch the destruction of the sect.

I'm not willing to give up, I'm really unwilling to give up. But there's nothing I can do!

"I will entangle Fang Chenshu later. All the elders will scatter and escape. I just hope that in the future, all the elders can rebuild my Zhoushan Sword Sect." Zuo Tang sent a message to you, "Yiqiu, you will join forces with me, and my brothers and brothers can entangle Fang Chenshu for a while."

"The leader."

"The leader is not allowed." The other elders were anxious.

"I have decided." The head Zuo Tang was chubby and had a good temper. At this moment, he was ready to die. He knew in his heart that the elders were really going to fight to the death, afraid that there would be surrender. Since that's the case, let them escape and try to preserve the vitality of Zhoushan Sword Sect.

Qin Yun was also a little moved.

The two closest Meng Yiqiu in the sect are one of his master Feng Qingcang and the other is his senior brother Zuo Tang. Naturally, he would not look at Zuo Tang and die.

"Since I am coming to Meng Yiqiu, I will do something for Meng Yiqiu, which is a cause and effect of this body. Meng Yiqiu's master Feng Qingcang is afraid that Zhoushan Sword Sect can prosper." Qin Yun immediately stepped forward and walked to the front in just a few steps. For a moment, everyone in Zhoushan Sword Sect looked at Qin Yun in a daze. The people on the Blood Sword Palace were also surprised to look at Qin Yun.

"Yiqiu." The leader Zuo Tang came forward.

Qin Yun reached out to stop him and looked at the head Zuo Tang with a smile: "Senior brother, you don't need to take action, I'm alone enough to deal with them."

Zuo Tang was stunned.

The five elders were also shocked. Meng Yiqiu, who had only one or two percent of the poisonous strength left in his body, said that one person was enough to deal with them? What a joke? Are you crazy if you gain or lose your heart?

"Hahaha, hahaha..." A laugh came from the Blood Sword Palace. It was an elder of the Blood Sword Palace, a congenital powerful man, "Gongyang Silkworm". Gongyang Silkworm laughed disdainfully, "Meng Yiqiu, why are you so angry that I am too lazy to deal with you. If you don't kill you, you will die of poison in some time. We are all very kind, so that you can live longer."

"No need to pay attention to him." Fang Chenshu's voice roared and said coldly, "You all of Zhoushan Sword Sect, now three elders defect to our Wei Kingdom. The others seem to be stubborn? Since that's the case, everyone, kill!"

Suddenly, a group of innate powerful men took the lead in fighting.

Qin Yun instantly pulled out a divine sword from his waist. The sword was like ice crystals, which was the famous divine sword of Zhoushan Sword Sect - the Frost Sword!

Whoosh!

The first one to rush forward and take the initiative to welcome a large group of innate powerful men who came to attack the attack. The first one to meet Qin Yun was the Yang Silkworm.

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride." Gongyang Silkworm smiled and a strange knife passed by.

Qin Yun rushed forward and swung his sword in an instant.

His body made a coincidence avoiding the other party's sword. Qin Yun's seemingly simple sword happened to stab the Yang Silkworm's eyebrows.

The two pass by in a staggered manner.

The Yang Silkworm staggered a few steps, and he widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "One, one move?" A red mark appeared on his eyebrows, with blood seeping through it. Then his body fell softly to the ground, splashing dust.

The innate realm powerhouse, "Gongyang Silkworm", died with one move.

"Be careful!" The innate powerful men around looked around and noticed that the Yang Silkworm was killed with one move, as if they were poured on their heads by a bucket of cold water in the cold winter, and they were all shocked.

"Be careful of Meng Yiqiu!" Fang Chenshu's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily when he sent a voice.

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Chapter completed!