Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

As time approaches the centenary event, this day...

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the sky, hundreds of sword immortals flew past, heading towards Shushan Mountain.

"That's the Huashan Feiguang Sword Sect!!"

Similarly, many small and medium-sized sects heading towards Shushan felt their hearts tightening, looking at the sky in horror, and remained silent for a long time.

"Walk!"

An old man was planning to attend the Righteous Path Conference with his disciples, but when this scene appeared, he turned around and left without hesitation.

"master?"

His disciples were startled, with puzzled looks on their faces.

The old man didn't say anything, he just left quickly, walking very fast.

Not only him, but many small and medium-sized sects also turned around without hesitation after seeing this, leading their disciples in the direction they came from.

After walking a long way, the old man let out a breath of fear, with a solemn look on his face.

"Damn it, something big happened, I shouldn't have come."

The disciples who followed him suddenly showed doubts on their faces and looked at their teacher in confusion. When they came here before, their teacher had been talking about the Zhengdao Conference in Shushan, to expand their knowledge and see the world. Send disciples to understand what the heaven and the earth mean, and avoid developing a arrogant mentality just because they have learned some tricks.

As a result, unexpectedly, when they were about to arrive at Shushan and everyone was exhausted and full of expectations, the old man actually turned around and left.

"Master, what's wrong? Aren't you going to attend the Righteous Path Conference?"

"Righteous Path Conference?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but sneered. He glanced at the mountain hidden in the clouds in the distance with gloomy eyes. He took a deep breath and said: "There will be no conference. This time there will be disasters. Great calamity.”

Following his words, everyone present could not help but be stunned. A catastrophe? what is that?

The old man couldn't help but clenched his fists. Although we, the righteous monks, are responsible for slaying demons and demons, it does not mean that everyone is harmonious. If a baby is born, the righteous monks will Xiu can still beat him to a bloody head.

Five hundred years ago, when he was just a young practitioner who had just fledged, he was still fascinated by the righteousness and righteousness. When he was full of passion, he went with his master to attend the so-called righteousness conference.

As a result, Jiuxiao Palace, which hosted the conference at that time, went to the outer sea to seek the paradise of cave heaven. All thirteen elders, including the leader, were imprisoned and eventually died.

Therefore, there was only one elder left in Jiuxiao Palace at that time, and he was directly divided by the Zhengdao sect who came.

On that day, rivers of blood flowed, and it was tragic.

The blood of thousands of disciples of Jiuxiao Palace was scattered all around Jiuxiao Palace. It can be said that corpses were everywhere and mourners were everywhere.

I still remember that the only remaining elder in Jiuxiao Palace at that time was spilling blood and cursing loudly. He was besieged by several people from major sects, and his soul was penetrated. It was extremely miserable.

Finally, seeing the sky shattered, and in a frenzy, the elder's soul was bleeding and directly chose to self-destruct. Before self-destruction, he cursed wildly, cursed the great sects in the world, and cursed these great sect monks who are proud of themselves, but are actually scarier than the devil in their hearts.

That year, there were countless casualties.

Even the old man's master was beheaded for bringing him too close.

If his master hadn't made him swear not to take revenge at the last moment and used special methods to send him away, I'm afraid there would have been one more nameless corpse in that catastrophe five hundred years ago.

From that day on, the innocent boy died and became the old man he is now.

Righteous event?

Haha, just a joke!

That was just an activity for those big factions to show their strength.

The purpose of bringing his disciples to participate now is not because this is a grand gathering of the righteous path. He just wants his disciples to understand the gap between themselves and the disciples of the big sect.

Now, with the emergence of the Huashan Sect, the old man immediately realized that something was wrong.

Too much.

There are just too many!

It's almost exactly the same as it was in Jiuxiao Palace.

Back then, one of the major factions attacked directly and sent helpers to carve up the Jiuxiao Palace.

This time, is it Shushan?

Will Shushan disappear from the world just like Jiuxiao Palace?

In this world of sects, the old man still has very good senses about Shushan. The Shushan sect is very special, especially the Sword Ancestor. When the Jiuxiao Palace tragedy happened, all the major sects were embezzling the resources of the Jiuxiao Palace and killing the disciples of the Jiuxiao Palace. Only the disciples of the Jiuxiao Palace were killed. There is no such thing in Dushu Mountain.

In the end, the major factions went too far, and Shushan took action, protecting many people in Jiuxiao Palace.

It's just because Sword Ancestor was delayed and came too late, otherwise maybe Jiuxiao Palace might...

The old man sighed. There are not many big sects like Shushan that are consistent in their words and deeds. It can be said that because of their existence, the current atmosphere of the entire cultivation world can be maintained. Otherwise..., ha!

Shaking his head, forget it, what does it have to do with them? After all, it's just a small, unpopular sect.

"Let's go! There is nothing to see in this Righteous Path Conference. As for why, you will know later."

Go, must go.

Different from the devil, the devil will do it openly, so I am like this, even though it makes people tremble and frighten.

But the concept of the right way's evil hands is completely different. They not only want resources, but also face.

Not long after the battle at Jiuxiao Palace, the eight-level sects in the world directly declared Jiuxiao Palace as a demonic sect. Anyone who dared to take the title of Jiuxiao Palace was a remnant of the demonic way, and everyone could punish them.

It's so dark that it makes people tremble!

"Jiejie... I didn't expect that there are many people who know this name. They know that the right way is hypocritical."

At this moment, when the old man was about to leave with his disciples, a voice suddenly sounded. The voice was very evil, with a shuddering aura, and the voice was like a demonic voice, which can infect people's minds and destroy their consciousness.

In an instant, the face of the disciple behind the old man showed a look of great pain, and his soul seemed to be out of control, shaken, and about to be taken away by the soul-inducing voice!

"not good!"

The old man's face suddenly changed: "The voice of the devil, everyone is using their mental methods to suppress their minds!"

He raised his hand and waved, and a large area of ​​clear light fell on the disciple.

In an instant, the expressions of several of his disciples suddenly became much better. Their souls returned to their original places and were no longer shaken. When they came to their senses, their expressions immediately changed. They followed the master's words and used their mental methods to suppress their own minds.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking us?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his face became serious, and he turned around to look at the place where the sound came from.

"Jiejie, you are asking nonsense, you already know what I am using, and yet you are asking me who I am? Am I stupid?"

A man full of evil and endless evil spirits came out. He looked very ugly, like dry old tree bark. His body was full of evil energy, full of mysterious evil writings, and filled with evil spirits.

His mere appearance makes people feel psychological disgust and instinctive fear, like water and fire, incompatible.

Evil heretics! ! !

The old man's face changed slightly, he couldn't help but take a breath, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At normal times like this, it stands to reason that evil demons and heretics would not approach Shushan. After all, the righteousness of the world will come to the grand gathering of righteousness. No matter what the purpose is, there is no doubt that the masters are like a cloud and the number of people is powerful.

At this time, the evil heretic should undoubtedly avoid the limelight to avoid being targeted by the righteous monks.

Of course, there are also those daring people. The more so, the longer they lurk there, hoping to obtain greater benefits.

Especially this time, there is no doubt that there is an opportunity when the righteous path goes to war with each other. After all, what the righteous path has captured is the aura of heaven and earth, and it is the blessed land of Emei in Shushan. Killing the Shushan disciples is to eradicate the roots, not to seek their flesh and blood souls.

Therefore, if the news is known in advance, it is not surprising that evil spirits and heretics come.

After all, once a monk dies, especially in this way, his body will contain a lot of resentment, which is difficult to deal with.

It's different when it comes to evil cultivators. The more resentful it is, the more wonderful it is for them.

Back in the days of Jiuxiao Palace, there were evil cultivators mixed in, and the most famous among them was the Blood Demon Ancestor, who is undoubtedly the current generation demon leader and a giant of demons.

Shushan also formed a deadly feud with the Blood Demon Ancestor on that day. The Sword Ancestor chased the opponent for a hundred thousand miles, killing the opponent until blood flowed.

"What's the matter? You're not done yet?"

Another figure came out. Although the form of power was different, it was undoubtedly an evil heretic. At this moment, he was holding many heads with blood still hanging down in his hands, and red blood was rolling all over his body.

The old man's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but clenched his fists. A cold air rushed directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He knew the heads in the opponent's hands. He had met and greeted them not long ago. He was not weak in strength. There were more than ten people. Now they were all in the opponent's hands. Apparently none of them had escaped.

"Jiejie, aren't I waiting for you to come over? This old man is a tough guy, much stronger than what you are facing. It will be difficult for me to take it down by myself. By the way, where are my bones? You won't do it for me. Is it broken? The three of us are together because we each get what we need."

"Here I am."

Another man came out. He was holding a rope in his hand, tied with a large bundle of bloody human spines that made him want to vomit. At the same time, a series of hooks were hung around his waist. , what is picked up on the hook are hearts.

He took one off, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, with an extremely happy expression on his face as he said: "Sure enough, the heart must be from a cultivator to be tasty. The mortal one tastes dry and not chewy at all. head."

Ugh~!

Have any of the juniors behind the old man ever seen such a scene? I vomited it out on the spot, my face turned purple with fear, and my mind couldn't function anymore.

The old man was not much better. He had seen a lot of evil heretics, but this was undoubtedly the first time he had been so ferocious. Especially the guy who came at the end was extremely unwell. He couldn't be called a human at all, right? But some other creature.

No, it should be said that these three guys can no longer be regarded as human beings. They no longer have human morals and three views.

And what made the old man tremble the most was their conversation. Is the three of them together because of past needs? So how many demons and heretics came to this righteous conference? Is there a big demon lurking outside? ?

The old man quickly shook his head. He sighed slightly and smiled bitterly. Those things had nothing to do with him anymore.

Unexpectedly, I thought I retreated quickly enough, but is it still too late?

How could he handle just one and let his disciples escape? Three? There is no chance. Today is undoubtedly the day of his death, the day of their master and disciple's death.

Demons and demons are rampant outside Shushan, but at this moment, those righteous sects probably don’t pay any attention to them, right?

Haha, what an irony!

After all, slaying demons and slaying demons is extremely dangerous, and there are no substantial rewards. Yes, the benefits of slaying demons and slaying demons are very few for practitioners, and it is more of an obligation directly sent by heaven.

On the contrary, there are only so many cultivation resources in the world. If you take them, others will not have them.

Looking back, the old man glanced at the disciples whose faces were full of fear, and many were even scared to tears.

Whatever...!

It is better to die at the hands of evil heretics than to die at the hands of those extremely hypocritical nobles. This is what we monks should do, this is how it should be!

The old man raised his hand and swayed a handful of clear light down, covering them.

"Children, I will send you away in a moment, as many as you can, and as far away as you can."

"Master!" A group of disciples couldn't help but screamed. There was no doubt that they were afraid, but the old man in front of them was not only their teacher in practice, but also their father. He picked them up, gave them food, and They care.

"No, we are not leaving, we want to stay with the master!!!"

Walk? Where to go?

The world is so big, their master is their only home!

"Shut up!" the old man shouted angrily, "You are my descendants and the successors of my sect. If you all die, our sect will be completely destroyed. Do you understand???"

"Jie Jie, you are really underestimated. Facing the three of us, you actually think you have a chance to send your disciple away?"

The three evil heretics opposite laughed, their eyes were cold and extremely cruel.

"I have decided to let this old guy watch all his disciples die with his own eyes."

"Hehe, this is a good decision. It's good to value emotions. The more you value emotions, the more fragrant your soul will be, and the more delicious your flesh and blood will be when chewed."

As they convinced the old man's group of words, the disciples behind the old man couldn't help but their faces turned pale and they were extremely frightened. After all, they are too young and their years of practice are too short. Faced with such inhumane evil, they have no idea what to do!

"Evil heretics, if I live one day, you will never touch my disciples!"

The old man took a deep breath and began to gather strength, the strength that he would risk everything.

"Aren't you done yet?"

At this moment, another voice came, and several more figures came over, the same evil heretics, the same terrifying demons, the same blood, with incomparable madness and chaos.

"Jiejie, do you have a baby?"

One of them had a foot-long tongue sticking out, with extremely sharp undercuts on it. He looked hard at the only two girls in the old man's team, with a look of extreme hunger in his eyes. The one he just killed There were no girls in the team, which made him very gloomy.

Facing the appearance of several evil heretics, not only the faces of the disciples behind the old man became even whiter, but the old man was also desperate at this moment, extremely desperate.

There were only three of them, and he still had some confidence that he could send some of his disciples to escape. But now, this confidence has been completely wiped out.

It's over..., it's completely over...!

There are eight demons in the Yuanshen Realm. Oh my God, what happened? Why are there so many evil heretics outside Shushan? Do the Righteous Sect really not care at all?

"Hey, this is our prey!"

"Hey, there are fast hands and there are slow hands. If you are slow, you deserve it!"

The eight evil heretics quarreled, especially the first three, who were extremely dissatisfied, as if the old man was their prize, rather than a powerful opponent.

Step, step, step!

At this moment, when the old man and the others were in despair, footsteps sounded.

Everyone was startled and couldn't help turning their heads, but they saw a person walking in this direction step by step with unpleasant steps. No, it should be said that he was heading towards Shushan.

He walked not fast, as if he were a mortal, without any fluctuation at all.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, he walked directly in front of the three demons who first appeared in front of the old man and the others, and seemed to be planning to pass by them.

The evil spirit who likes human bones, especially the spine, moved. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the person's belly. He planned to pass directly through the hall, pinch the opponent's spine, and listen to the opponent's extremely miserable wailing. Bit by bit, pull out your favorite spine.

Then..., there is no more.

The blood-red sword light filled the sky, and the evil demon who took action was immediately cut into pieces, and was swallowed up by the blood-red sword light before he could even cry out.

In an instant, the remaining seven demons were startled, and the old man and the others were also startled.

In an instant, the souls of seven evil spirits emerged, and cold sweat broke out.

Whoosh!

No need to speak, the seven evil demons turned around and ran away. There was not much sword intent, but the murderous intent was so terrifying that it could freeze the soul. The evil power in the whole body was almost frozen under the terrible murderous intent, and the soul was trembling.

Red light, green light, purple light, blue light burst.

It was a way of escaping by burning the source of life. Six rays of light shot up into the sky, hundreds of miles away in an instant, and turned into an astonishing stream of light.

ran away? ? ?

The faces of the seven demons showed great excitement at the same time, and their wide-open eyes were filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

Damn, who is that?

Are there any such strong beings among sword cultivators in the world?

For a moment, they almost all trembled, without even the thought of taking action. All the cells in their bodies were screaming, dying, dying, dying.

Dongxu period? But everyone in the world's sword sect, Dongxu, basically knows about it.

Thinking, thinking, the expressions of the seven evil demons who had survived the disaster gradually changed, and kept changing, becoming wider and more frightened.

because....

Um?

The visitor paused, and he slowly raised his head. His silver eyes glanced at the evil spirits and the others. A trace of surprise flashed across his ruthless face, evil spirits?

What do you think? so much? Are they all on their own path?

never mind.

As the Heavenly Soul Lord, he was not in the mood to think about those issues, but when he saw him raising his hand, he pointed at the eight demons that appeared in his sight.

Bah!

The blood-red sword intent spurted out like rain.

The light completely bloomed on the bodies of several people, and before they were about to transform into flowing light, they were instantly chopped into pieces.

how...?

The eyes of the seven evil demons were wide open. They couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe it. They obviously ran away first, but why did the other party hit them first and kill them?

With a stir of sword intent, the souls of the seven evil spirits were restrained and their bodies were included in the sword world.

With a wave of his hand, the part of the demon's body that they had taken from the human body remained, and it instantly turned into ashes when it fell to the ground.

After finishing everything, the visitor stepped forward again, as if he had killed a few mosquitoes without eyes, and then headed towards Shushan step by step.

"Hiss~!"

Looking at the people strolling away, it took a long time for the old man to take a sharp breath, with a look of shock on his face.

The same was true for his disciples, whose faces were filled with shock and incomprehensible light.

They were not strong enough and did not see what happened. They only knew that the moment the other party arrived, the eight terrifying demons were directly crushed to death without saying a single superfluous word from the beginning to the end.

The old man saw it clearly. He was in the Yuanshen realm and could feel time and space slightly.

Not to mention the first one who died, the next seven were all using life-saving techniques, which were extremely fast, super fast.

In less than the blink of an eye, he can fly hundreds of miles without a trace, using the magic of burning life, which is naturally powerful and astonishing.

As a result, the moment they launched the attack, the man not only looked up at them, but also thought for a moment before finally drawing his sword. As a result, all seven demons were chopped into pieces by him.

What kind of strength is this? ? ?

What kind of state is this? ? ?

Whenever I think about that terrifying sword intent, I can't help but tremble all over.

"Let's go!" The old man took a breath, looked at his disciples, and said with a shocked and inexplicable look on his face.

A group of disciples nodded immediately and wanted to stay away from Shushan.

The old man turned around and said: "Go to Shushan!!!"

"well???"

The old man's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help trembling and being excited, although he didn't know who was the person who saved him? But the sword intention method is so familiar that it can't be familiar anymore.

Before a few people set out, hundreds of people appeared behind them. Their eyes were fierce. When they saw the old man and the others, one of them who obviously knew him couldn't help but said, "Lao Qiu, have you been rescued too?"

"You too???"

"OK!"

"Who is that?"

"I don't know! But I'm sure!"

The eyes of a group of old people were shining, their hearts were burning, and they couldn't help but be inexplicably excited.

"That's Shushan's sword!"

Killing the soul is like killing a chicken. What kind of state is this? What do the Flying Light Sect of Huashan think? ? ?

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