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Chapter 372 Climbing to the top

Murong Fu gave a slight signal to Lian Xing and others, and then his whole body was shaken with energy, and all the arrows within a two-foot radius were blown away.

The four Lianxing girls were not weak either, and they all fired their palms into the air. Fengbo Evil was even more active. They had already rushed to Murong Fu and opened a passage.

Only Hong Lingbo's internal strength was a little weaker, but it didn't hurt, she just needed to follow everyone.

Suddenly, wherever the Murong family passed, there was a vacuum area, without even an arrow.

Seeing this scene, Yu Lianzhou was startled. Although he expected that the Murong family had some reservations, he did not expect that they would retain so much, especially those four little girls who were harmless to humans and animals. They looked extremely weak and had deep inner strength.

, is actually not beneath him.

Even though Yu Lianzhou was ashamed, he quickly came to his senses and ordered all the disciples to move forward at full speed and follow Murong Fu and his party closely.

In fact, the four disciples of Wudang were not as sharp in resisting the rain of arrows as Murong Fu and others. This does not mean that their martial arts are too low, but because most of the martial arts of the Wudang disciples are in swordsmanship, focusing on one sword and one move, and rarely have a large range.

He had to use his attack moves and take into account the disciples behind him, which made him extremely unpredictable.

Not long after, everyone walked to the bridge, and "Puff, puff, puff" a burst of flames sprayed towards everyone.

Feng Bo snorted coldly, raised his palms, and struck forward with two palms through the air. Immediately, the two Fiery Flag disciples fell to the ground.

Lian Xing and the others were not slow either. While retreating slightly, they threw the long sword in their hands, and several more people had their throats cut. Then the four women grabbed the sword in the air and flew back.

After seven or eight moves like this, the Fire Flag disciples at the bridge were almost dead or injured. Although they were difficult to fight in close combat, they were as vulnerable as chickens and dogs when they encountered such sharp and strange long-range attacks. As for the Fire Flag disciples,

Xin Ran, it is not here.

At this time, there were two loud "creaks", and the iron bridge shook violently and tilted slightly. The Wudang disciples immediately became shocked and commotion, causing the iron bridge to sway a few more times. It seemed that it might flip over or break off at any time.

Lose.

Murong Fu and others were also slightly startled, and immediately jumped forward without hesitation. While in the air, Murong Fu flicked his hands, and two six-veined swords, one purple and one green, shot out, and the two swords that were cutting the iron rope were shot out.

The big man fell to the ground with two "bang bangs".

At this time, the only calm person in the Wudang Sect was Yu Lianzhou. He just heard him yell, "Don't move!"

The disciples immediately did not dare to move anymore, but their pale expressions showed their fear, and the iron bridge gradually calmed down.

Yu Lianzhou was only a few feet away from the end of the bridge. He could land safely with just a slight jump. However, if he jumped over, the disciples would panic and the consequences would be disastrous. Therefore, he did not act rashly, but looked at the disciples behind him, "

Where is the rope I asked you to take?"

The disciples were stunned for a moment, then realized what they were doing and hurriedly took out bundles of ropes from the package behind them.

These ropes are as thick as a child's wrist, with a two-foot-long iron hook tied to one end. However, when people from the six major sects learned that there was such a suspension bridge on the way to Guangmingding, they prepared it just to prevent it.

Just in case, I didn’t expect it to actually be used.

All the Mingjiao disciples on the bridge had been eliminated by Murong Fu and his party. Yu Lianzhou immediately ordered several disciples to walk slowly to the bridge, tied the rope to the rock, and then tied the other end tightly to the iron bridge.

Only then did he feel relieved and led the disciples onto the bridge.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao and the three of them were back to back. Song Yuanqiao was fine, but Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting's faces were slightly pale, and they looked like their internal strength was weak. It's no wonder that their internal strength was already worse than Song Yuanqiao's.

Many of them are just top-notch.

They were besieged just now. As soon as the flames sprayed out, they had to use several palms to disperse them. Although they killed many people in the Fire Flag, their internal energy was consumed very quickly.

Fortunately, Murong Fu and others attacked. Xin Ran was slightly taken aback, and immediately ordered all the disciples to retreat and gather with the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect behind him.

"Sixth brother, seventh brother, how are you?" When Yu Lianzhou saw the two men's expressions looking bad, he immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

Both of them forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, it's just excessive consumption. You'll be fine after a while!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at the Yin Ye King and Xin Ran across from him with a cold expression. Today, the Wudang Sect was almost destroyed here. Naturally, it was difficult for him to have a good look towards these two people.

Murong Fu looked at King Yin Ye and chuckled: "What a coincidence, we meet again!"

King Yin Ye was not in such a good mood as him, he had a gloomy face and did not speak.

"Mr. Murong, do you know this person?" Song Yuanqiao next to him asked a little doubtfully. He asked himself that although he had not seen everyone in the Ming Cult, he would definitely recognize him when he saw him. For example, Xin Ran on one side, but the person opposite him was completely

Can't remember who it was.

Murong Fu was slightly startled, then glanced at King Yin Ye with a half-smile, "After all, he is your relative, Daxia Song!"

Song Yuanqiao was immediately stunned, "Mr. Murong, please stop joking, how could he be a relative of a poor Taoist!"

He asked himself if there were any relatives alive in the world besides Qing Shu, Zhang Sanfeng and others, let alone whom he didn't know.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "His name is King Yin Ye. He is the biological son of Yin Tianzheng and the biological brother of Yin Susu. Do you think he is a relative?"

Song Yuanqiao's face froze slightly at that moment. Based on this calculation, they can indeed be said to be relatives. However, since Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu both committed suicide, the relationship between the Tianying Sect and the Wudang Sect has suddenly become more subtle. They are not enemies, but they are not.

They say they are in-laws, but they can't get close to each other.

Murong Fu's words made the atmosphere slightly awkward. Now the two sides were in hostility, whether they wanted to fight or not.

The King of Yin Ye on the opposite side snorted coldly, "My sister committed suicide. Who wants such a relative!"

"Your sister also harmed my fifth brother. Wudang didn't even ask you to settle the score with the Sky Eagle Sect. You..." Mo Shenggu was furious for a moment and said without hesitation.

"Seventh brother!" Song Yuanqiao called out in a deep voice, interrupting Mo Shenggu, "Don't talk nonsense, fifth brother is alive in heaven and he won't be happy!"

"Yes!" A trace of sadness flashed across Mo Shenggu's face, and he slowly retreated behind Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao then raised his hand and said, "It turns out that it was the Yin brothers who faced each other. Wudang does not want to be an enemy of the Sky Eagle Sect, and the Sky Eagle Sect has long since broken away from the Demon Sect. Why not go down the mountain now!"

However, King Yin Ye did not appreciate it at all and said coldly: "It is useless to talk more. If you want to fight, fight. How can we, the Sky Eagle Sect, be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Although he spoke beautifully, he was secretly beating in his heart, and glanced at Murong Fu from the corner of his eye. Originally, the total number of disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect and the Liehuo Banner was twice that of the Wudang Sect. With such a disparity, it was possible for the Wudang Sect to remain.

Here, it is hard to say that Wudang had the help of Murong Fu and his entourage. The lessons of that day are still fresh in my memory.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but frown slightly. Each family has its own difficulties. Due to the previous exertion on the bridge, most of the Wudang disciples' internal strength has almost reached the bottom, and their physical strength has also been exhausted. If they have to fight head-on with the Sky Eagle Sect,

, even if he can win, it will be a miserable victory, which is naturally not what he wants to see.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said: "Don't be so angry, Hall Master Yin. I see it like this. Your two families are now hostile, but you are also related by marriage. Why don't you each take a step back and show courtesy? Next time we meet, we can fight to the death.

how?"

A smile appeared on Song Yuanqiao's face, "Mr. Murong's words are very much in line with my wishes. I wonder what Brother Yin thinks?"

King Yin Ye looked gloomy for a while, then sighed slightly, "That's all, where are the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect?"

"exist!"

"The brothers covering the Fire Flag retreat!"

"yes!"

Xin Ran was dissatisfied and said loudly: "Brothers, the Sky Eagle Sect is a guest. As the host, can we let the guest block behind us while the host runs away?"

"No!" The Liehuo Banner disciples also responded in unison.

For a moment, both the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect and the Liehuo Banner were in a posture of looking forward to death. King Yin Ye, who had already made up his mind to retreat, could not help but be stunned when he saw this scene, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Murong Fu snorted loudly, "If you want to leave, leave quickly. Since I said I would let you go, will I still go back on my promise?"

His words used the soul-moving method in the Nine Yin Manual, and like a demonic sound, it reached the ears of the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect and the Fierce Fire Banner, lulling them to sleep. For a while, the morale of these disciples fell to the bottom again.

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The corner of Yin Yewang's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately stopped hesitating and led his disciples up the mountain in despair together with Xin Ran.

A strange look flashed in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, and he said with a hint of meaning: "Thank you, Mr. Murong!"

Murong Fu waved his hands, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked like he had consumed a lot, and he hurriedly sat down and adjusted his breathing.

Using the Soul-Transferring Technique to affect the minds of hundreds of adult men at the same time was too much for Murong Fu even with his deep inner strength.

Song Yuanqiao immediately ordered the Wudang disciples to repair on the spot and wait for the other five sects.

Most of the day passed, and as dusk approached, the six major sects and the Murong family finally arrived at Guangmingding, where the Mingjiao main altar is located.

Along the way, each faction took turns to take action and rest. The losses were quite small and the condition was good. Strangely enough, since Lianhua Peak, although there were Mingjiao disciples defending each level, they were different from the previous time at the foot of the mountain. They never put up a stubborn resistance.

, and none of the top leaders of the Mingjiao showed up, so the six major sects were overwhelming, and they attacked Guangmingding in just half a day.

On the top of Guangmingding is a flat land with a radius of about two miles. To the north is a tall building like a hall. The style is very different from that of the Central Plains. It is mostly white and red, which makes people think of words like "Holy, Fiery".

To the east is a straight cliff more than ten feet high. The wall is very smooth, as if it was cut out by someone with a sword. Above the cliff is the highest point of the entire mountain. Some pavilions and pavilions can be vaguely seen. It must be the leader of the Ming Cult or the leader of the Ming Cult.

High-rise residence.

As for the west, there is a cliff. (To be continued)


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