Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain
Chapter 248 Extinguishing Huashan——I am Wuyazi
Chapter 248 Extinguishing Huashan——I am Wuyazi
"Then, let's start with you!"
The man in blue and brocade robe pointed at Xian Yuquan and said.
But Xian Yuquan retreated suddenly, and shouted: "Disciple of Huashan, sword formation!"
Hearing the master shout suddenly, some Huashan disciples kneeling on the ground were still a little dazed, while those Huashan disciples who were not kneeling all unsheathed their long swords, and after changing their bodies, they immediately formed a layer upon layer. In the sword formation, dozens of long swords pointed at the man in blue and brocade robes.
"Kill!" Xian Yutong gave an order.
But those Huashan disciples were already terrified by the man in blue and brocade robes. Even though the headmaster had ordered them, they hesitated and dared not go forward.
"Kill!" Xian Yuquan said angrily.
But the disciples still dare not go forward.
Xian Yuquan cursed: "Trash!" As he spoke, he stabbed the man in blue and brocade robe with his sword.
The man in blue and brocade robe saw a flash of purple light, and Xian Yuquan approached with a sword strike, but saw that he was not in a hurry, with two fingers clamping on the tip of the sword, it was difficult for Xian Yuquan's long sword to penetrate half an inch.
But there was a flash of purple on Xian Yuquan's face, and the long sword was like a giant python, entwining the two fingers and the palm of the blue robed man.
Then Xian Yuquan exerted force on his hands, trying to wring off the fingers and palms of the blue robed man.
But the blue robed man's fingers seemed to be as solid as iron, no matter how hard Xian Yuquan tried, they couldn't shake them a bit.
The man in blue and brocade robe looked condescendingly at Xian Yuquan in front of him, and said slowly, "Sword, you don't use it like this."
The next moment, Xian Yuquan let go of his hand and backed away, jumping directly into the formation of Huashan disciples.
"If you want to live, you have to kill him!" He growled in a deep voice, and then looked at those people in the rivers and lakes, "It's the same with you! If you don't work hard, you have to die!"
"Disciple of Mount Hua, Huashan Sword Formation! Kill!"
This time, because the master had already made a move, the remaining Huashan disciples had no choice but to use their swords.
I saw dozens of long swords stabbing towards him with a flash of cold light. Those dozens of long swords were designed to pierce strange points all over the body of the man in blue and brocade robes, but if they were stabbed, they would definitely be seriously injured. Stab, lock the space around him, if there is no cliff behind him, then dozens of disciples will attack from behind him.
Huashan's [Xiyue Sword Formation] is a strange and dangerous side-door attack.
Seeing the stabbing of long swords, the man in the blue brocade robe showed a contemptuous smile under the black veil.
The next moment, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.
It's like a dragon getting out of trouble, like a dragon entering the sea.
Countless fragments of sword energy suddenly came out of the scabbard as the long sword was unsheathed, like restless children who started running around as soon as they went out.
And those Huashan disciples were unlucky, the first ones looking for those fine sword qi were the surrounding Huashan disciples, and saw the blue sword qi swirling one by one before sinking into their chests, limbs, or heads .
But all the Huashan disciples who were submerged by the sword energy lost the light in their eyes, and there was no life left.
But in an instant, dozens of Huashan disciples died in Huangquan.
What the people around saw was nothing more than a flash of blue light, but all Huashan disciples were frozen in shape, as if they had been tapped, motionless, and saw that if they took half a step forward, the long sword would be able to pierce through the blue light. A man in brocade robes, but just this half step, it becomes like a natural moat.
The Huashan disciple didn't move, but the man in the blue robe moved.
I saw him walking slowly, step by step towards Xianyuquan. Wherever he passed, all Huashan disciples who blocked him were knocked down one by one, but even if they fell down, their figures remained unchanged , but that scene was very strange.
Xian Yuquan watched helplessly as the man in blue robes approached, every time he took a step forward, Xian Yuquan took a step back until there was no way to go back, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.
"You... who are you?!" Xian Yuquan asked again.
The man in the blue robe said, "I said, if you can survive, I will tell you who I am. But from this point of view, you are probably going to be a dead ghost!"
"I don't believe it!" Xian Yuquan yelled, his face suddenly turned purple, and he suddenly slapped the blue robed man's chest with his hands. A man in brocade robes.
A gleam of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, no matter how purple was on Xian Yuquan's face, strands of internal energy gushed out and sank into the chest of the man in blue robe.
But as time passed, the ecstasy on his face gradually turned into despair, thinking that he had almost attacked half of his internal power, but it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest splash.
As soon as Xian Yuquan gritted his teeth, he tried his best and poured out the last half of his internal energy. He struck dozens of palms on the chest of the man in blue and brocade, but apart from a muffled sound, it was the slightest bit of foreign aid. Effect.
"It's impossible! It's impossible!" he murmured.
The man in the blue brocade robe straightened up, patted the non-existent dust on his chest, and then said: "Nothing is impossible."
After finishing speaking, the long sword in his hand stood up, pinched the hilt with two fingers, and stabbed down lightly. The sharp long sword pierced Xian Yuquan's chest immediately, and then broke out from his back, and the point of the sword pierced him straight Go to the ground below you.
Xian Yuquan looked at the long sword on his chest in disbelief, and raised his hand to touch it, but he didn't have enough strength, so he had to put it down. The corners of his mouth began to foam, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.
The man in blue and brocade robe didn't seem ready to watch him die, so he turned his head and was ready to walk towards the remaining Huashan disciples.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Xian Yuquan's voice behind him, the voice was clear and firm.
"Who are you?!"
This is the third time he has asked this question.
The man in the blue brocade robe turned his head to look at him, only to see that his eyes were shining brightly, and he was smiling as if waiting for his answer.
This is Xian Yuquan's return to light, it seems that if he doesn't know the answer, he won't die in peace.
Only the man in blue and brocade robe said: "I am, Wu Yazi!"
The next moment, Xian Yuquan's body softened, and he truly left this world.
The man in blue and brocade robe looked at his body, but didn't see him making any movements. The long sword was slowly pulled out from Xian Yuquan's chest, floating in the air bit by bit, until the tip of the last sword came out of Xian Yuquan's body. It only took a few laps in the air to return to the hands of the man in blue and brocade.
"Quan'er!" Tan Xianghu screamed suddenly, and ran over from the apse, but her legs were soft, and she fell to the ground suddenly, she tried her best to get up, did not take two steps, but fell again, so two or three times, Only then did he come to the side of his son's body.
She was holding her son's face in both hands, and she said something to make him wake up and look at her again, but Xian Yuquan couldn't wake up.
In the end, Tan Xianghu saw that his son really couldn't wake up again, and turned his head to look at the man in blue robes, his eyes were full of hatred.
The man in blue and brocade robes was not going to procrastinate any longer, and turned to look at the Huashan disciples and everyone in Jianghu.
But all the people he saw almost subconsciously avoided his eyes, but at this moment, a handsome Huashan disciple stepped forward and said to the man in blue robes: "I am dead!" , and will not die in your hands!"
After finishing speaking, he stabbed the long sword in his hand into the ground, then slowly retreated, came to the edge of the cliff, and said to his fellow seniors, "Dear seniors, Daisong is going to take a step first!"
After all, he took another step back, and the whole body fell into the abyss in an instant, was swallowed by the clouds and mist in the mountains, and disappeared immediately.
Seeing that Dai Song is so staunch, the disciples of Huashan Mountain who are close friends with him are excited.
Seven or eight people also walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and said in unison: "Huashan disciple Qi Yuantong (Jiao Pengwei, Deng Zhongshi, Chang Baocai, Fang Adi, Wang Yishu, Zhao Pinglan) go first!"
After all, these seven people also followed Dai Song's example, jumped down the deep valley together, and were swallowed by the clouds.
The man in blue and brocade robe felt uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable, so he looked at those Huashan disciples who didn't jump off the cliff, and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to jump off the cliff?"
Those who did not jump off the cliff, when asked by him, no longer had the courage to kill themselves, so at this moment, everyone dropped their weapons and knelt down one by one, their eyes full of despair, but In that desperation, but full of desire to live.
Seeing that there was no one standing there except himself, the blue-clothed brocade man couldn't help but sighed, and said: "I'll kill you, I'll dirty my sword. Jump off, brothers from the same sect, it's not easy to let them alone Let's get on the road, let's go!"
As he said that, he pointed at the cliff and wanted all Huashan disciples to jump off the cliff.
All Huashan disciples, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while.
At this time, a person suddenly rushed out and ran up the mountain road, shouting as he ran: "I still have my mother, wife and son who are itching, please let me go..."
But before he could speak, he was cut in two by a blue sword energy.
"Jump down, maybe you won't die!"
"But if you don't jump, you will definitely die!"
(End of this chapter)
"Then, let's start with you!"
The man in blue and brocade robe pointed at Xian Yuquan and said.
But Xian Yuquan retreated suddenly, and shouted: "Disciple of Huashan, sword formation!"
Hearing the master shout suddenly, some Huashan disciples kneeling on the ground were still a little dazed, while those Huashan disciples who were not kneeling all unsheathed their long swords, and after changing their bodies, they immediately formed a layer upon layer. In the sword formation, dozens of long swords pointed at the man in blue and brocade robes.
"Kill!" Xian Yutong gave an order.
But those Huashan disciples were already terrified by the man in blue and brocade robes. Even though the headmaster had ordered them, they hesitated and dared not go forward.
"Kill!" Xian Yuquan said angrily.
But the disciples still dare not go forward.
Xian Yuquan cursed: "Trash!" As he spoke, he stabbed the man in blue and brocade robe with his sword.
The man in blue and brocade robe saw a flash of purple light, and Xian Yuquan approached with a sword strike, but saw that he was not in a hurry, with two fingers clamping on the tip of the sword, it was difficult for Xian Yuquan's long sword to penetrate half an inch.
But there was a flash of purple on Xian Yuquan's face, and the long sword was like a giant python, entwining the two fingers and the palm of the blue robed man.
Then Xian Yuquan exerted force on his hands, trying to wring off the fingers and palms of the blue robed man.
But the blue robed man's fingers seemed to be as solid as iron, no matter how hard Xian Yuquan tried, they couldn't shake them a bit.
The man in blue and brocade robe looked condescendingly at Xian Yuquan in front of him, and said slowly, "Sword, you don't use it like this."
The next moment, Xian Yuquan let go of his hand and backed away, jumping directly into the formation of Huashan disciples.
"If you want to live, you have to kill him!" He growled in a deep voice, and then looked at those people in the rivers and lakes, "It's the same with you! If you don't work hard, you have to die!"
"Disciple of Mount Hua, Huashan Sword Formation! Kill!"
This time, because the master had already made a move, the remaining Huashan disciples had no choice but to use their swords.
I saw dozens of long swords stabbing towards him with a flash of cold light. Those dozens of long swords were designed to pierce strange points all over the body of the man in blue and brocade robes, but if they were stabbed, they would definitely be seriously injured. Stab, lock the space around him, if there is no cliff behind him, then dozens of disciples will attack from behind him.
Huashan's [Xiyue Sword Formation] is a strange and dangerous side-door attack.
Seeing the stabbing of long swords, the man in the blue brocade robe showed a contemptuous smile under the black veil.
The next moment, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.
It's like a dragon getting out of trouble, like a dragon entering the sea.
Countless fragments of sword energy suddenly came out of the scabbard as the long sword was unsheathed, like restless children who started running around as soon as they went out.
And those Huashan disciples were unlucky, the first ones looking for those fine sword qi were the surrounding Huashan disciples, and saw the blue sword qi swirling one by one before sinking into their chests, limbs, or heads .
But all the Huashan disciples who were submerged by the sword energy lost the light in their eyes, and there was no life left.
But in an instant, dozens of Huashan disciples died in Huangquan.
What the people around saw was nothing more than a flash of blue light, but all Huashan disciples were frozen in shape, as if they had been tapped, motionless, and saw that if they took half a step forward, the long sword would be able to pierce through the blue light. A man in brocade robes, but just this half step, it becomes like a natural moat.
The Huashan disciple didn't move, but the man in the blue robe moved.
I saw him walking slowly, step by step towards Xianyuquan. Wherever he passed, all Huashan disciples who blocked him were knocked down one by one, but even if they fell down, their figures remained unchanged , but that scene was very strange.
Xian Yuquan watched helplessly as the man in blue robes approached, every time he took a step forward, Xian Yuquan took a step back until there was no way to go back, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.
"You... who are you?!" Xian Yuquan asked again.
The man in the blue robe said, "I said, if you can survive, I will tell you who I am. But from this point of view, you are probably going to be a dead ghost!"
"I don't believe it!" Xian Yuquan yelled, his face suddenly turned purple, and he suddenly slapped the blue robed man's chest with his hands. A man in brocade robes.
A gleam of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, no matter how purple was on Xian Yuquan's face, strands of internal energy gushed out and sank into the chest of the man in blue robe.
But as time passed, the ecstasy on his face gradually turned into despair, thinking that he had almost attacked half of his internal power, but it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest splash.
As soon as Xian Yuquan gritted his teeth, he tried his best and poured out the last half of his internal energy. He struck dozens of palms on the chest of the man in blue and brocade, but apart from a muffled sound, it was the slightest bit of foreign aid. Effect.
"It's impossible! It's impossible!" he murmured.
The man in the blue brocade robe straightened up, patted the non-existent dust on his chest, and then said: "Nothing is impossible."
After finishing speaking, the long sword in his hand stood up, pinched the hilt with two fingers, and stabbed down lightly. The sharp long sword pierced Xian Yuquan's chest immediately, and then broke out from his back, and the point of the sword pierced him straight Go to the ground below you.
Xian Yuquan looked at the long sword on his chest in disbelief, and raised his hand to touch it, but he didn't have enough strength, so he had to put it down. The corners of his mouth began to foam, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.
The man in blue and brocade robe didn't seem ready to watch him die, so he turned his head and was ready to walk towards the remaining Huashan disciples.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Xian Yuquan's voice behind him, the voice was clear and firm.
"Who are you?!"
This is the third time he has asked this question.
The man in the blue brocade robe turned his head to look at him, only to see that his eyes were shining brightly, and he was smiling as if waiting for his answer.
This is Xian Yuquan's return to light, it seems that if he doesn't know the answer, he won't die in peace.
Only the man in blue and brocade robe said: "I am, Wu Yazi!"
The next moment, Xian Yuquan's body softened, and he truly left this world.
The man in blue and brocade robe looked at his body, but didn't see him making any movements. The long sword was slowly pulled out from Xian Yuquan's chest, floating in the air bit by bit, until the tip of the last sword came out of Xian Yuquan's body. It only took a few laps in the air to return to the hands of the man in blue and brocade.
"Quan'er!" Tan Xianghu screamed suddenly, and ran over from the apse, but her legs were soft, and she fell to the ground suddenly, she tried her best to get up, did not take two steps, but fell again, so two or three times, Only then did he come to the side of his son's body.
She was holding her son's face in both hands, and she said something to make him wake up and look at her again, but Xian Yuquan couldn't wake up.
In the end, Tan Xianghu saw that his son really couldn't wake up again, and turned his head to look at the man in blue robes, his eyes were full of hatred.
The man in blue and brocade robes was not going to procrastinate any longer, and turned to look at the Huashan disciples and everyone in Jianghu.
But all the people he saw almost subconsciously avoided his eyes, but at this moment, a handsome Huashan disciple stepped forward and said to the man in blue robes: "I am dead!" , and will not die in your hands!"
After finishing speaking, he stabbed the long sword in his hand into the ground, then slowly retreated, came to the edge of the cliff, and said to his fellow seniors, "Dear seniors, Daisong is going to take a step first!"
After all, he took another step back, and the whole body fell into the abyss in an instant, was swallowed by the clouds and mist in the mountains, and disappeared immediately.
Seeing that Dai Song is so staunch, the disciples of Huashan Mountain who are close friends with him are excited.
Seven or eight people also walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and said in unison: "Huashan disciple Qi Yuantong (Jiao Pengwei, Deng Zhongshi, Chang Baocai, Fang Adi, Wang Yishu, Zhao Pinglan) go first!"
After all, these seven people also followed Dai Song's example, jumped down the deep valley together, and were swallowed by the clouds.
The man in blue and brocade robe felt uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable, so he looked at those Huashan disciples who didn't jump off the cliff, and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to jump off the cliff?"
Those who did not jump off the cliff, when asked by him, no longer had the courage to kill themselves, so at this moment, everyone dropped their weapons and knelt down one by one, their eyes full of despair, but In that desperation, but full of desire to live.
Seeing that there was no one standing there except himself, the blue-clothed brocade man couldn't help but sighed, and said: "I'll kill you, I'll dirty my sword. Jump off, brothers from the same sect, it's not easy to let them alone Let's get on the road, let's go!"
As he said that, he pointed at the cliff and wanted all Huashan disciples to jump off the cliff.
All Huashan disciples, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while.
At this time, a person suddenly rushed out and ran up the mountain road, shouting as he ran: "I still have my mother, wife and son who are itching, please let me go..."
But before he could speak, he was cut in two by a blue sword energy.
"Jump down, maybe you won't die!"
"But if you don't jump, you will definitely die!"
(End of this chapter)
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