When they saw the army of 100,000, Mo Yu and others with evil faces, they figured it out, whether it was wind and sand or Lushan.
"Mo Yu!" Lu Shan murmured angrily: "Are you going to rebel?"
Mo Yu sneered: "Haha, old guy, I think you have been unhappy for many years."
"You beast!" Lu Shan was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Suddenly, Fang Qing held his shoulders, and what flashed under Fang Qing's beautiful eyes was endless faint darkness and sadness. She said: "Master Lushan, it's useless to say more, and the overall situation has been decided."
Upon hearing this, Lu Shan couldn't help but feel silent. It was obvious that Zhang Hun's rebellion was already on the verge of arrows and it was an impossible fact to change.
"Sect Master, what should I do?" Lu Shan clenched his fists and shouted: "As long as you give me the order, I will definitely kill a few of these ungrateful bastards!"
Fang Qing said intently: "It's useless. You and I have known Zhang Hun for three thousand years. I know him very well. You, Uncle Feng and him are the three giants of the Sword Sect. He will not give you a chance to enter the battlefield.
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After saying that, Fang Qing looked at Fengsha a little out of control and said, "Uncle Feng is the best example. If you take action, he will definitely hurt you first."
Lu Shan was speechless and gritted his teeth and said, "Then, what should I do? Should I let them do whatever they want?"
"Doing things wrong?" Fang Qing suddenly sneered, his eyes full of murderous thoughts, and even Lu Shan couldn't help but tremble beside her, feeling a little horror.
This is the first time in history that Lushan has seen Fang Qing so angry. Fang Qing said coldly: "How is it possible? The Sword Sect is my master's thousand years of hard work. I will never allow it to fall into the hands of outsiders no matter what."
When Lu Shan heard this, he nodded vigorously: "Okay, then I'll listen to you."
At this time, Zhang Hun suddenly sneered.
"Haha, Fang Qing, what a thing, then I'm curious, what do you do no matter what." After saying that, Zhang Hun swept across the audience coldly and finally stopped at the already ragged Holy Spirit Hall.
He smiled disdainfully and said, "Haha, this kid, I really didn't expect that he would ruin many good things for me, and at the last moment, he actually helped me?"
Immediately, Zhang Hun glanced at Xiang Jianqing and others. Jian Qing and the dozens of elders behind Jian Qing could be said to be the backbone of Fang Qing faction.
Zhang Hun laughed wildly: "Fang Qing, now, Jian Qing and others' spiritual power has been drained by the barrier outside the Holy Spirit Hall. Without them, do you think that you alone want to stop me?"
Fang Qingyu's eyes sank.
Indeed, Jian Qing and the others are very tired now, and the power that Fang Qing and others can use is very limited.
Zhang Hun sneered: "Stop struggling. I have endured it for thousands of years for this day. I have sacrificed too much for this day. This day has finally come, and it is impossible for you to change anything.
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"If you don't try, how do you know!" Fang Qing whispered.
Old Zhang Hun's eyes were cold and nodded: "Okay, since you want to try it, then I will try it with you, Mo Yu!"
"Yes, I'm here!" Mo Yu stepped forward.
"Lead our army to capture the Sword Sect!" Zhang Hun's voice was heavy, and he echoed in anger with military orders in the sky of the Sword Sect.
After hearing Zhang Hun's order, Mo Yu seemed to be impatient, and his eyes ejaculated with a strong fire and excitement.
"yes!"
"Brothers, we followed Zhang Hun for ten years and a hundred years, or even a thousand years. From that moment on, we waited again and planned everything, today, we finally waited, let's connect.
Hand, overthrow Fang Qing, overthrow this damn iron rule, assist our true king, ascend the throne!"
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The roar of fanatical times and hundreds of thousands of troops stood up one after another.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples surrounded the entire Holy Spirit Hall and destroyed it.
Seeing this, Zhang Hun's eyes were frenzy.
"Fang Qing, stop struggling. Your era, Qi Qing's era, has ended. If you abdicate and give up the wise, I can still give you a title. After you die, you can still allow you to enter the tablet of the Sword Sect Holy Spirit Hall. Otherwise, when the war begins, you will become the eternal sinner of my Sword Sect when you lose fragrance and jade!”
Fang Qing pinched his jade hand tightly: "My master left it to me, and I will never hand it over to the hands of the evil ones."
After saying that, Fang Qing's eyes were determined: "And you are the evil one."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hun was not angry, but sighed indifferently: "Oh, it seems that you don't understand what it means to not eat toast and eat toast and punish the wine!"
"Brother, do you want to do it?" Fan Yan and Chen Tianyang asked for his orders at the same time.
Zhang Hun waved his hand casually, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then, don't blame me for being cruel, take the Sword Sect for me!"
"yes!!!"
"Brothers, kill me!"
"Take the Sword Sect!"
Even though Mo Yu stood up, he roared wildly.
Rumble!
More than one hundred thousand troops attacked at the same time.
For a moment, the once glorious Sword Sect turned into a battlefield of war in a blink of an eye, with smoke and mess.
"No, no, no!"
Countless disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly became defeated.
Although Zhang Hun's side only has more than 100,000 people, most of these more than 100,000 people are elites of the Sword Sect, disciples of the inner sect, law enforcement elders, and the lack of Fang Qing's side, Jian Qing and others undoubtedly makes them After losing the maximum combat power, the rest were all disciples of the foreign sect. They had no intention of fighting at all, and they didn't even know who to fight for.
"Damn it! This old turtle, he deliberately chose to attack at this time!" Lu Shan stomped his feet angrily.
Fang Qing sighed: "This is fate."
Lu Shan stomped his feet suddenly, and immediately grabbed the vine sword and jumped into the battlefield: "Little bastards, let me meet you!"
call out!
Boom!
As soon as Lushan entered the battlefield, two fierce sword auras fell from the sky.
Bang!
Lu Shan was very quick to react, and the Sheng Vine Sword raised it above his head to support the barrier. Even so, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The place where he had just stood was immediately split into two bottomless gullies.
Fan Yan and Chen Tianyang raised their swords and blocked Lu Shan with a wicked smile: "Old guy, bullying some juniors is losing their identity. Let us brothers be your opponent."
"Hmph, just by you, overestimate yourself!"
Lu Shan grinned his teeth in anger, bent his waist and launched continuous slashes at the two of them.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang looked at each other and the sword energy quickly pulled away.
Boom!
Immediately, the earth was shaken to pieces.
Blocking the slash, Fan Yan stood up first. He slashed hard at Lushan from his left wing, and the sword light pulled up a thousand-foot beam.
Seeing this, Lushan looked disdainful: "You are worthy of it?"
"Qingteng Sword Technique!"
Lushan rolled up his sleeves and the vine sword quickly passed through the air. Immediately, the sky burst out with emerald green light. Under the light, everything seemed to rise, and burst into Fan Yan.
Fan Yan's eyes turned cold, he stopped quickly and waved several slashes in succession, but he failed to block the crazy sword. He was hit in his chest and shot backwards.
boom!
He fell to the ground and got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and coughed: "What a great move to the Qingteng Sword Art, it is worthy of being the famous martial arts of Master Lushan."
And when he said this, he suddenly sneered.
"But, old guy, if it were three thousand years ago, I really wouldn't dare to come out to seduce you, otherwise I would have died under your sword just by this move, right? But now you, a blow But I can't kill me, so you're still old."
Upon hearing this, Lu Shan couldn't help frowning, and then his old eyes suddenly sank, and a strong cold air suddenly emerged from behind him, which made him look back subconsciously.
"Old dog, I just lost to you. I see if you can block my sword this time!"
I saw that Chen Tianyang appeared in front of Lushan at some point. Behind him was a torn space crack. He held a stinging sword that was the size of his palm, and thick black flames burned on it. A ferocious face.
"It's over, old dog!"
Puff! Immediately, Chen Tianyang stabbed the stabbing sword into Lushan's chest.
Seeing this, the audience was shocked.
"My God, Master Lushan was killed?"
"It's ruined, this time the Sect Master Fang Qing really has no hope of winning."
Lushan was defeated and died in battle, and undoubtedly added frost to Fang Qingxue, who was already at a disadvantage. In an instant, even the disciples who rarely chose Fang Qing were reluctant to fight again.
Fang Qing stood in the air, with Zhang Hun's subordinates everywhere, which made her isolated and helpless.
However, Lu Shan died in battle, but Fang Qingyu's face showed no emotion.
"Hahaha, hahaha, I won? I won? I killed Lushan? Old dog, you deserve it, hahahaha!" Chen Tianyang laughed wildly excitedly.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Hun couldn't help but curse in the sky at this time: "This idiot!"
Then, he saw that Lu Shan's body emitted a strange light. When he saw the strange light, the audience was slightly stunned.
"Then, what is that?"
"I don't know, but think about it, Master Lushan was killed, it seems... something is wrong, right?"
"What's wrong?"
"I, I can't explain it very clearly, but I always feel that it seems different from what I am assassinated normally?"
Suddenly, many disciples frowned, and at this time, one of them suddenly screamed: "I, I understand, blood, blood, no blood!"
Upon hearing this, the disciples woke up and said, "Yes, Master Lushan was assassinated and seemed to have no blood."
Many disciples looked at the battlefield curiously.
At this time, Chen Tianyang seemed to notice something, and a little strange appeared in his eyes.
Before he could come to his senses, a cold and dry hand suddenly reached from behind to his neck.
Feeling the biting chill, he felt a sudden terror in his heart. He turned around and shouted, "Yes, it's you?"
Lu Shan grabbed Chen Tianyang with one hand and raised the Shengji Sword with the other hand, with a ferocious look on his face. At this time, Shi Yan, Haoyue, Yuyue and other Qin Shi's friends also arrived here on the side of the Sword Sect Hall. Place.
Yu Yue was still injured, so she could only act with Qing'er's support.
Seeing Lu Shan’s expression, Shi Yan swallowed in a daze.
"This, I have never seen my master like this for so many years. My master is really angry this time."