Iron Cross Fire

"Boom!"

The moment the sword curtain was formed, the blood-red light burst out fiercely, and Lingyu Zhenren's body was shaken, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. He was directly shaken away and fell heavily to the ground!

After landing, Lingyu Zhenren's face was extremely pale, and his breath was indescribably weak.

This...

Seeing this situation, the surrounding Wudang disciples were completely dumbfounded.

What's going on? Is the other party still a human? He defeated the head of the sect with one move. You know, Lingyu Zhenren has reached the realm of crossing the tribulation at this time, and he is also a top existence in the entire Jiuzhou Jianghu. WeNXuEmi.Cc

But facing this Nie Zhan, he couldn't resist a single move?

This breath....

At the same time, Prince Aotian was also stunned, his eyes were fixed on Gone who was suspended in the air, and his head was buzzing.

This breath seemed to be the power of the devil's soul....

Could this person be the remnant of the demon clan?

If so, it's no wonder that he could kill Ye Xuan.

"Master!"

"Master..."

At this moment, some Wudang disciples reacted and rushed over to check on Lingyu Zhenren.

The other disciples glared at Gone and drew their swords.

"Let's go together and kill this lunatic!"

The next second, someone shouted, and the surrounding Wudang disciples, with bloodshot eyes, rushed towards Gone howling.

However, the strength of these Wudang disciples was no match for Gone.

Buzz!

Gone looked contemptuous, raised his hand and waved it lightly a few times, and a few blood-red lights tore the sky and the earth apart. Those Wudang disciples could not rush to the front at all, and were defeated one after another, falling in a pool of blood.

It was a completely one-sided massacre!

In the blink of an eye, the Wudang disciples present were dead or injured, and only a few could continue to fight.

"Haha! The strength of your Wudang Sect is just like this."

At this time, Gone's eyes flashed with teasing, and he walked towards Lingyu Zhenren step by step, with a cold and arrogant tone: "I said, if you dare to resist, I will completely destroy your Wudang Sect."

As he said, Gone grabbed a long sword on the ground in mid-air and stabbed it towards Lingyu Zhenren's heart like lightning.

"Master!"

"Don't hurt my master."

At this moment, dozens of Wudang disciples came from the back mountain and rushed towards Gone with shouts.

Gone frowned, not taking them seriously at all, and gently waved the long sword in his hand.

"Ah..."

Under the flashing blood-red light, dozens of Wudang disciples were pierced in the heart before they rushed to the front, screaming, and all fell in a pool of blood!

Is this... this person a demon?

Seeing this scene, Lingyu Zhenren was extremely angry and at the same time indescribable despair in his heart!

The inheritance of Wudang Sect for thousands of years, is it over like this... is it going to end!

Huh!

Prince Aotian, who was hiding and watching quietly, was also completely shocked at this time, and he also vaguely guessed Gone's identity in his heart.

The power of the demon soul is so terrifying, could he be the demon supreme who escaped from the Xiayin Sect before?

If it is true, it will be miserable.

"Who is so presumptuous in Wudang?"

Just when Prince Aotian was secretly shocked, suddenly, in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, an old shout was heard.

"Seven uncles..." Hearing this voice, Lingyu Zhenren, who had been desperate, suddenly glowed with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

At the same time, Gone and Prince Aotian were also stunned. Then they looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw seven old figures flying quickly. The seven old men all had white hair and beards, wearing white robes, and their figures were elegant, like immortals descending to the world.

They were the seven sword masters of Wudang Sect.

Two hundred years ago, Wudang sent out seven extremely gifted disciples, who had reached an unprecedented level of understanding in swordsmanship. Later, they created the "Seven Swords of the Big Dipper". The head of Wudang at that time named these seven disciples according to the Big Dipper, namely Tianshuzi, Tianxuanzi, Tianjizi, Tianquanzi, Yuhengzi, Kaiyangzi, and Yaoguangzi. They became the Seven Swords of Wudang.

In the following decades, the Seven Swords of Wudang traveled across the rivers and lakes, punishing evil and promoting good, and were invincible. They left many legends in the rivers and lakes.

Later, in order to comprehend the way of swordsmanship, the Seven Swords of Wudang began to retreat in the back mountain of Wudang.

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