Chapter 202 Flying Sword Horror!

The 361 Sword Sect in Kunlun Mountain is a well-known force at the top of Xiping Prefecture.

Taking out one alone is not worth mentioning, but the three hundred and sixty-one families together can be comparable to the existence of the ten factions in Xipingzhou.

Even in the entire martial arts, there is a place.

There is no other reason, it all lies in the 361-style Kunlun sword technique.

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Three hundred and sixty-one sword sects in Kunlun Mountain.

There are 92 in Wanqiuxu, 87 in Kunyushan, 79 in Yujingshan, 102 in Kunlunqiu, and 1 in Kunwushan.

Except for Wanqiu Xu, the rest are concentrated in the Kunwu Sword Sect.

Although the Kunwu Sword Sect is also in Kunwu Mountain, it is the eastern foot of Kunwu Mountain, which is far away from the Sun and Moon Peak of the Kunwu Sect.

Kunwu Sword Sect lobby.

There are all 269 heads of houses inside, and the whole hall is crowded, which is more lively than theaters and teahouses.

On that day, in front of the mountain gate of the Kunwu faction, Shen Qi's master was slashed by Gong Ling, although Shen Qi was a wasted person, but he was quite skillful, and now he is the new head of the Kunwu sword faction.

As the owner here, Shen Qi took the lead in opening his mouth:

"Uncles, the family teacher died tragically under the knife of his Kunwu faction, and now that the faction has destroyed the pacification dart bureau, and is coming to attack me again, how can we deal with it?"

The head of the Giant Sword Sect shouted loudly: "In the past, he had many sects in Kunwu Mountain, and my Kunlun Sword Sect had never been involved, but now that he Kunwu Sect dares to attack, he will definitely be called back!!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was outraged!

"That's right! My Kunlun Sword Formation has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and I'm afraid that he has a newly rising sect!!"

"Hmph! My Kunlun sword formation is from three, five, seven, nine, thirty-six, seventy-two, one hundred and eight, two hundred and forty, three hundred and sixty, a total of nine sets of sword formations, no one can be the enemy!"

"However, we have not yet arrived, and the ninety-two families and the Nine Banners Gate ......"

"What are you afraid of? We have two hundred and sixty-nine families here, which is enough to set up two hundred and eight great arrays, even if there are two grandmasters, we are not afraid. ”

"That's right, I don't think he has a Kunwu sect master, so he dares to be so arrogant, we only need to put down seventy-two sword formations, which is enough to deal with first-class masters!"

"According to me, let's just kill the Sun Moon Peak of Kunwu Mountain and destroy his Kunwu faction. ”

"That's a good idea!"

"Not for the time being, it's better to wait for the Jianghu Conference to pass before liquidation. ”

"Well, that's right, just let him Kunwu Sect live a few more days, and ...... Hehe, that batch of salt, we still have to digest it. ”

When it comes to salt, everyone is silent, and they all have a knowing smile on their faces.

Suddenly!

A scream.

A cold glow flashed from the main entrance of the lobby!

If you want to say that all the heads of the hall are not mediocre, more than half of them drew their swords instantly.

However!

The sword came too fast, so fast that it was only enough for someone to draw the sword, but it was impossible to qualify.

Blood.

A Qingguang Ancient Sword plunged into the throat of a master with blood!

"Hiss~~~~!"

There was a gasp, and nearly three hundred leaders were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

Gate.

Dressed in white and green shirts.

A man with dazzling eyes and a jade tree in the wind walked in.

Suddenly, someone called out the name of the person who came:

"'Flying Immortal Sword' Yang Xiao!"

Yang Xiao's face was full of waves, and he just said lightly:

"The person who robbed me Kunwu and killed my Kunwu is the head of you, but I am temporarily on my neck, and I don't prepare for the future, what are you still doing here?"

"Yangxiao! If you dare to come here alone, I will call you ......"

Before the words were finished, Yang Xiaoren was like a shock, and it flashed.

Tiangang palm!

The body of the person who spoke was split apart in an instant.

The heads of the family were covered in broken corpses and blood.

Looking at the audience, Yang Xiao slowly paced and pulled out the Qingying Sword.

"Kill him!"

It was only then that someone came to their senses.

With a tap of the white boots, Yang Xiao flew out of the door, and sneered:

"Can you catch up?"

As soon as the leaders rushed out of the door, two ziplines suddenly descended from the sky!

The two heads were each scratched through the Tianling cover, and the whole person rose from the ground, as if he had been pulled into the air like an onion.

"It's a soul hook!! someone shouted out the origin of the zipline.

But I saw that the eagle and the bat held their claws and threw the two corpses off the roof.

Under the room, more than a dozen roars rang out from the crowd.

More than a dozen sharp swords, that is, more than a dozen Kunlun swordsmanship, the moves are different, but they form a sword curtain in an instant, just like one person.

Suddenly, a woman's whistle sounded on the roof!

A golden stick smashed down like five thunderbolts.

The sword curtain collapsed in an instant!

Qianying fell to the ground, and more than a dozen leaders also spurted blood from their mouths and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's a Tigress, set up a formation!!"

There was another shout, and the figures rose up, and the sword lights were one after another.

In an instant, a sword curtain shroud, flashing with cold mangsen, came towards Shen Tu Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao. ”

Yang Xiao called softly, and the light of the green darkness was like a ghost, making a cut on the light cover of the sword curtain.

Shen Tu's tall body shrank, and he broke out of the encirclement in an instant.

Ma Ying and Bat also performed a flying air duel, and before leaving, they took the lives of the two masters.

The leaders of the Kunlun Sword Sect chased after them with swords, only to hear Yang Xiao's voice in the air:

"First sacrifice to appease, then destroy Kunlun! See how long you can gather?"

The cold wind was cold, and the blood on the ground was quickly frozen.

Six leaders were killed and more than a dozen were seriously injured.

The three hundred and sixty-one sword sects in Kunlun were all bleak.

Everyone was chewing on Yang Xiao's words before leaving.

It is true that the three hundred and sixty-one families used to be one faction, but now they are not one, each with its own station, and each with its own disciple industry.

It's so hard to say, the Kunwu faction wants to ...... Break them one by one?' the thought arose in the minds of almost everyone.

Various currents of thought began to spread.

'If I stay here and the station is chosen, then I won't be alone?'

'If I don't have disciples and no residence, how can I be in charge?'

'We're staying here, it's okay for him to send the Kunwu sword, I'm ...... at home'

'No, I have to go, I have ten taels of gold left in my house.' ’

'My wife and doll are still at home, I have to go back and see.' ’

"It's bad, only the junior sister is at home, don't be ruined by Kunwu's faction." ’

It was the head of the Giant Stone Sword Sect who stood up first, and said in an ominous voice:

"Well, I'll go back first and give an explanation to my family. ”

If there is a leader, there will be a follow-up immediately.

"Ah, I'll go back and get some change of clothes. ”

"Well, I'm going to go back and tell my sister that everyone knows that I'm from Shuzhou, and we're all wives there. ”

"Coincidentally, I am also from Shuzhou, and I am the senior sister in charge. ”

"I've got soup at home, I'll go back and see the fire"

Shenqi: "......"

............

A few days later.

Sure enough, as everyone expected.

Yang Xiao really took the tiger and the eagle and the bats to attack all parts of the Kunlun Mountains.

For a time, the entire Kunlun Mountains were panicked.

There are people who want to get together again.

However.

It is to gather seven or eight families, and it is not the opponent of Yangxiao's one person and one sword, but it saves Yangxiao's suffering.

If there is a lot of gathering, and each faction brings their family members and disciples, it will be extremely inconvenient for this person to eat and chew, dress and sleep.

There was even infighting.

Sit in a wide open-top car.

Behind are thousands of Kunwu disciples, dressed in white and robed, white and vast.

Xiang Tianxiao looked at the Kunlun Mountains in the distance, with a look of disdain on his face, and mocked:

"Kunlun Sword Sect, hmph, if you can work together, you won't be divided into three hundred and sixty-one families. ”