Chapter 807
After all, Jin Yiwei entered the Zixiao Hall. In terms of lip service, Shangyangzi could not be their opponent, and what he is most concerned about now is the "Commander Lu".

Shang Yangzi is not blind, this commander-in-chief is a woman no matter how you look at it, and her attire is also very eye-catching.

I saw this "commander Lu" wearing a black gold robe with a silver background, a purple gold crown facing the sky, a magic sword in his hand, and a glazed lamp hanging from his waist. Among them, there are about seventeen or eight mechanism creations.

Not only is this woman's identity frightening, but she also has countless good things on her body, all of which are priceless treasures.

But in any case, Shang Yangzi didn't understand how Commander Lu could be a woman, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion based on his conjectures. After all, Jin Yiwei has too many gossips, maybe she really is a woman Woolen cloth.

Shang Yangzi fell into deep thought, and the opposite "Commander Lu" didn't take his troubles to heart. Needless to say, this female commander is none other than Shang Luo.

With Lu Hanjiang at his back, this time Shang Luo didn't even have to pretend to be fooled. She just appeared as a woman and took Princess Yongle for a tour of Zixiao Hall.

The two Qianhus and the two deputy Qianhus behind him were inseparable. Every time the Jin Yiwei took a step, everyone in Wudang took a step back with full faces of wariness.

At this moment, all the masters on Wudang Mountain, including the Seven Wudang Masters, have gone down the mountain, leaving only the head teacher Qi Yunzi and the great elder Shangyangzi. Although as long as they are here, Wudang will be safe and secure, but it is true that Wudang's defense is the weakest now moment.

Jin Yiwei chose this time to come to the door, and Shang Yangzi couldn't help but think about it.

"The statue of Emperor Zhenwu is so tall."

Shang Luo came to the giant statue in the center, gestured to her head, and sighed casually. With the skin of the Jinyiwei Commander, all the Wudang disciples dared not speak out, so they had to let her do whatever she wanted. .

Shang Luo looked up at the giant statue, then looked down at the sword on the altar in front of her, and her eyes lit up immediately: "Could this be the true martial arts sword, the treasure of the Wudang school?"

Shang Yangzi's thoughts were brought back to reality by Shang Luo's words, he lowered his head to stare at the other party, frowned and said, "Exactly."

"Can you borrow me for fun?" Shang Luo looked at the sword and almost blurted out the words.

"Damn it! This is the ultimate treasure of Wudang! How can you enjoy it at will!" Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer. A Wudang disciple couldn't hold back, stood up and shouted angrily.

"presumptuous!"

Yan Feng's eyes at the back suddenly changed. When he was cold, Cui Yixiao had already drawn his bow and shot the arrow. The black glow disappeared in a flash, and the Wudang disciple didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.

Everyone felt a flash of light, and then saw a crossbow arrow in Shangyangzi's hand. He stopped in front of the Wudang disciple, and when he stretched out his hand, the arrow was only an inch away from the latter's eyes.

Walking through the life-and-death barrier, the Wudang disciple was sweating profusely, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. Thanks to the brothers at the side who helped him in time, he didn't make a fool of himself.

Cui Yixiao's arrow brought the tense atmosphere on both sides to the extreme in an instant. Both sides held their breaths and did not speak. The hall was filled with the sound of Jin Yiwei's embroidered spring knives slowly being unsheathed.

Shang Yangzi frowned, he didn't want to draw his sword against Jin Yiwei, at least not for this period of time, but when the two sides inevitably had to fight, suddenly, the whole Zixiao Hall trembled violently.

Both sides were stunned for a moment, and then followed the sound to look upwards, only to hear a burst of explosions on the platform of Shanfeng asked through the clouds, and then the Zhenwu Hall trembled uncontrollably, and the tables and chairs in the hall toppled one after another.

Shang Yangzi finally realized something, he immediately looked up, and saw a big hole was punched in the roof of the main hall, and Qi Yunzi's figure fell from it.

"Brother!" Shang Yangzi shouted in shock.

Qi Yunzi floated to the ground, his face still calm, but the Taoist robe on his body was damaged in many places. He did not respond to his junior brother's call, but immediately raised his hand and called the real martial arts sword into his hand.

In the next moment, the Cang Ran sword light descended from the sky, like thunder moving nine heavens, the sword light flickered like lightning and thunder, and the Tianji sword blatantly passed through the hole in the roof of the hall with the sound of the wind tearing sword, and fell straight to Qi Yunzi.

Qi Yunzi stepped on the Taiji diagram, and slashed out the real martial arts sword in his hand. Everything became extremely quiet.

The moment Zhenwu and Tianji intersected, the bright fireworks bloomed like fireworks. Qi Yunzi held a sword in one hand, and held up Yin and Yang Qi in the other. included.

The Heavenly Secret was intercepted by the Zhenwu, and after persisting for a while, the follow-up was exhausted, only a crisp "ding" sound was heard, and the divine weapon was ejected backwards, turning its wheels like a windmill.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, a figure flitted across the air, grasped the opportunity, and then turned over and landed on the shoulder of Emperor Zhenwu. It didn't mean half awe.

When Shang Yangzi saw it, his gaze immediately focused. He was about to draw his sword subconsciously, but when he met the downcast eyes of the Emperor Zhenwu, he stopped.

That's right, in front of the emperor, how dare he draw his sword at will, so he is no different from the one who blasphemed the statue.

But Shangyangzi was in awe and stopped the urge to strike, but Keqiyunzi slashed away without hesitation. The black and white Taiji diagram merged into the sword light. In an instant, black and white were clearly distinguished in the hall , The boundary is like a moat.

The sword light comes out of Taiji, and the strokes are black and white. Although Emperor Zhenwu is a god, this giant statue is nothing more than a mortal thing, and the copper cast iron is just a dead thing after all.

Qi Yunzi cut it in half with a single sword, and the upper body of the giant statue of the emperor slowly fell down. Everyone in Wudang stood there dumbfounded. They only woke up when the giant statue fell to the ground and shook the hall again. .

The head teacher of Wudang smashed the statue of Emperor Zhenwu with his own sword, not to mention everyone on Wudang's side was stunned, even Jin Yiwei's side was stunned.

"Master, brother?"

Shangyangzi stared blankly at Qiyunzi, who beheaded Emperor Zhenwu with a sword, but the calmness on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Junior Brother, form an formation."

Qi Yunzi just left this sentence without looking back, then moved a little, his figure floated up, and fought another twenty moves in a row with Lu Hanjiang who fell from the sky.

Lu Hanjiang's sword was fierce and extremely fast. Although Qi Yunzi could compete with him by virtue of his powerful internal strength and superb swordsmanship, he was ultimately defeated.

After some duels, Lu Hanjiang landed intact, while Qi Yunzi had wounds on his left and right arms.

Shang Yangzi looked at Lu Hanjiang incredulously, could there really be someone born with knowledge?How could this person cultivate martial arts to such a terrifying level at his current age.

But at this moment, he finally stopped hesitating, and immediately flew towards the place where the statue of Emperor Zhenwu collapsed. Under an inconspicuous wooden board, was his sword, Heavenly Fierce.

"Brother, I'm right and you left!"

Shangyangzi yelled, and then entered the battle with the Sky Killer in his hand. He and Qiyunzi were divided into Yin and Yang sides, and they stepped on one end of the Taiji diagram. Changing color, the seven sons are in a row, and they fall into Xuanjie.

Surrounded by the two of them, Lu Hanjiang looked down at the stagnant Tai Chi diagram under his feet, and watched the seven flickering stars slowly emerge, his eyes flickering.

"This is the rumored seven-block formation of true martial arts. I didn't expect you, an old Taoist priest, to be so capable. Seven people can kill a formation, and you only need two people to form a formation."

Lu Hanjiang held the sword flower in his hand, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He took a step forward, and the Taiji diagram under his feet shook violently. The terrifying true energy was biting at it like fangs, almost tearing apart the yin and yang.

Both veterans snorted, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, but no one took half a step back.

Shangyangzi backhanded the Heavenly Evil into the ground, true energy gushed out from the dantian continuously, and poured into the formation through the sword body, while Qiyunzi let go of the real martial sword, and the edge of the sword was suspended in the air.

He held the sword formula with both hands and pointed forward, the seven stars shifted, the formation rotated, the real martial arts sword moved at will, flipped the blade, wrapped in thousands of sword energy, Yin and Yang Dao, and flew towards Lu Hanjiang indomitably.

(End of this chapter)

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