The six elders of the Impermanence Sect, who were the first to stop the six members of the Right Path, had already hid aside. Seeing this scene, they were stunned by the martial arts skills of both sides.

The leader of Wuchang Sect, Cao Weichong, winked at the six of them, and they immediately understood and turned around to retreat.

When the six members of the Righteous Path saw this, they certainly knew what the intention was. But no one was distracted by this. Obviously, everyone had absolute confidence in the disciples.

Cao Wei, the head of Wu Chang, stood upright with a solemn look on his face. He looked completely unafraid and said:

"Is that all for today? Or should we have some fun?"

The other five members of Zhengdao couldn't help but look at Han Molin. Han Molin noticed from the corner of his eye and said directly without being polite:

"Today, the six of us will have a great time."

After saying that, the sword flashed and the man rushed out with the sword shadow.

The white light is agile, not as violent as the violent thunder before. It is as cold as the moonlight, and like the looming starlight.

The three Wuchang brothers worked together and slashed down with three swords. All three swords carried a cold sword energy that was like a cold sword.

In an instant, three white lights flashed away without making any sound.

After the white light passed, the three Wuchang brothers fell back one after another. Han Molin was still in a deserted state. The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't suppress Han Molin alone.

The three of them stood firm, regained their composure for a moment, and used all the 16 styles of the Wuchang Sword of the Wuchang Sect.

Han Molin was not afraid at all, and he met the three of them alone. Although Han Molin was a little reluctant, the three from the Wuchang Sect could not take any advantage.

Seeing this, the five Zhengdao people had different expressions. Only He Changle from Jinxian Villa laughed loudly and said:

"Brother Han has not been idle these years. Four brothers, if we don't work hard, we will be left behind by Han Molin."

"snort!"

Several people made a muttering in unison.

Han Zhun, the Thousand-Handed Judge of the Yanlu Sect, shook his shoulders and formally took action. He held a judge's pen in his hand, but it was longer than usual, more like a whip. The iron pen passed by, and a silver light turned into several thin bamboo sticks.

film.

In a trance, he flew towards the four Xue brothers.

At the same time, the Duobao Pavilion Vajra Kendama is full of gold and cannot be tolerated. The golden sword is in the hand, and the sword stem, sword grid, sword head, and sword hoop are all decorated with golden silk threads. The materials used are different.

They are not the same, but they are all made into golden threads.

His face was solemn and solemn, with a hint of golden light flowing around him. It was like the solemn golden body of Buddha.

A sword struck out, like a golden sword wave. The sword wave was flowing with brilliance and carrying the sound of the waves of the sea. It hit the four Xue brothers.

The fist shadows of the four Xue brothers flashed, and the dragon and tiger roared. The fist shadows collided with the thin bamboo golden waves, and they were not evenly matched as imagined. The fist shadows were instantly swallowed by the thin bamboo golden waves.

The four Xue brothers had indeed made a false move, and they had already rushed into the middle of the five people on the right path.

He Changle of Jinxian Villa ignored the four Xue brothers and rushed straight to the three heads of Wuchang who were fighting fiercely with Han Molin.

He Changle and Han Molin faced off against the three from the Wuchang Sect. The four from Zhengdao faced against the four Xue brothers.

Both the good and the evil show their own special powers and refuse to give in to each other.

…

Disciples here.

The righteous disciples seemed quite relaxed. Moreover, before setting off, their elders repeatedly warned that no one should kill anyone unless it was absolutely necessary. Therefore, except for taking serious action at the beginning, they instantly gained the upper hand. The righteous disciples were all half-fighting and half-baked.

The disciples of the Wuchang Sect also saw that Zhengdao would not kill easily, so they cooperated very well, and no one really fought against the Zhengdao disciples.

But all this has changed because of the addition of the six elders of the Impermanence Sect.

The sixth elder of the Impermanence Sect was so eager to save his disciple that he didn't even look at it, and just charged in with his sword. After all, he was an elder, and his martial arts skills were better than those of the elite disciples of the Righteous Path.

He was still much stronger. Before the righteous disciples could react, two of them had already been killed by a sword.

The righteous disciples exploded instantly, their eyes full of murderous intent. The elite among the righteous elite disciples immediately stepped forward.

A total of ten people clung to the six elders of the Impermanence Sect.

Lin Zhanqing and Yan Han were among these ten people.

The other disciples of the righteous way ignored the instructions of their elders. They used thunderbolt methods frequently. In just one round trip, more than a dozen disciples of the Wuchang Sect have gone to see the King of Hell. The Wuchang Sect has suffered heavy losses! I am afraid that even the foundation of the sect will be destroyed today!

The Sixth Elder of the Impermanence Sect was immediately dumbfounded. Why did the disciples suffer no casualties before taking action? After taking action, the disciples instantly suffered heavy casualties.

After being in a trance, I turned my head. Their faces were sallow and green. At this time, they were entangled by the elite disciples of the righteous path and could not escape.

With the martial arts of the Sixth Elder Wuchang, although he will not fall behind, it is difficult to take advantage. If he fights with his life, he can kill several righteous disciples. But if this is the case, the Sixth Elder Wuchang will definitely not survive. The Righteous Path is very powerful today.

The Sixth Elder of Wuchang must pay with his life.

In the desperate situation of the six elders of Impermanence, one of them, who seemed to be the oldest, shouted loudly and urgently:

"Dear righteous juniors, my uncle's previous actions were all misunderstandings. That's all. I'll entertain you with good wine and delicious food."

It was a good thing he didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, the righteous disciples cursed and sneered one after another. The attack was more decisive than before, and dozens of Wu Chang disciples died.

The three heads of Wuchang and He Changle and Han Molin fought fiercely. After seeing the miraculous behavior of the six elders of Wuchang, they were anxious and heartbroken. They actually sat down on the ground, crying and cursing.

"The ancestors of the Impermanence Sect! The three of my senior fellow apprentices will never see each other face to face in the future! These are all a bunch of things! Can you be more reliable! My little disciple No. 100! You die!

What an injustice! It’s all my fault that the leader is blind! Master, master, uncle, what kind of junior brother are you looking for for me!”

Han Molin and He Changle were anxious and angry when they saw this, and at the same time they wanted to laugh.

Seeing this, the four Xue brothers and the four Zhengdao brothers also stopped fighting.

Both sides stared at each other, not knowing what to say. They were neither laughing nor angry.

The head of Wu Chang sat on the ground, his eyes full of tears, and his nose was full of tears from crying. He cursed fiercely and said:

"You six useless junior brothers, put down your swords for me. If the juniors want to kill you, you just stick your heads out and let them chop them off. How can six useless elders compare with dozens of disciples? My poor

Disciple! My precious disciple!"

The six elders of the Impermanence Sect and the elite disciples who had entangled them all stopped at this time.

The sixth elder of Wuchang had slightly sunken eyes and an extremely embarrassed expression. The six of them held it in for a long time, but the oldest elder from before said this again,

"Um...Master, this is all a misunderstanding. I have made an agreement with the juniors of the five righteous sects, I will treat them to a meal. Good wine and good food. It is all a misunderstanding, and we are all friends."

"The sect is unfortunate! The ancestors of the past generations, I, Cao Wei, have no choice but to commit suicide by killing myself! What a bullshit impermanent leader, I will quit!"

After Cao Wei, the leader of Wu Chang, finished speaking, he really raised his sword to kill himself. Han Molin stepped forward and took the sword from Cao Wei's hand.

And when Yin Du and Yang saw that their master brothers could only cut themselves to death as apology, what would be the point if they didn't kill themselves, so they both raised their swords to kill themselves.

Han Molin and He Changle seized the sword that Yindu Yang returned again.

The six members of the Righteous Path looked at each other a few times.

He Changle looked embarrassed, forced a smile, and tentatively said to Cao Wei:

"now

It’s really baffling. How about we just forget about it first?”

Cao Wei was furious when he heard this and said:

"Damn it! Why forget it! Six worthless junior brothers! I'm going to whip your butts to pieces!"

After Cao Wei finished speaking, he stood up. He took the six elders of Wuchang, the six worthless wastes, and walked into the Wuchang Hall. At the same time, he said the next sentence,

"Dear distinguished guests, go slowly, I won't send you off!"

When Zhengdao saw this, no one said anything. They all turned around and ordered their disciples to leave.

The two disciples killed by the Sixth Elder of Wuchang Sect, one was from Duobao Pavilion and the other was from Yanlu Sect. Regarding this, Duobao Pavilion was full of jade and gold, and Yanlu Sect Han Zhun said nothing more.

Han Molin led the six people from Liuyun Mountain, including Lin Zhanqing. Han Molin looked pleased.

The disciples relaxed now and marveled at the martial arts of their masters and elders. Their eyes were firm and they had their own goals.

…

The second day, evening. Golden Line Villa, secret hall.

"I didn't expect that this matter would end like this. Cao Wei of the Wuchang Sect is very secretive and should not be underestimated!"

Meng Xian from Dian Mo Zhai sighed.

"Anyway, we have finished showing our attitude towards the devil. This time, we owe it to Cao Wei. In fact, it's no wonder that we, those six fools acted randomly, and we lost two disciples. Then the disciples killed us."

Duobao Pavilion Yumanjin also sighed.

"This gathering and its tasks have been completed. Don't worry about some details. Just stay at Golden Thread Villa for a few more days. It's not easy to meet old friends."

He Changle of Golden Thread Villa said.

"I can't stay any longer. Liuyunshan will leave the day after tomorrow."

"It's the same as Duobao Pavilion."

"It's the same as Baigengyuan."

"Same as a strict law school."
To be continued...