Wu Shan's heart was shocked, and he stared at Fu Jinshen in surprise, his thoughts flickered, and his face was solemn.

Meiying Sword Sect, an ancient and mysterious sword sect, founded for 8,000 years, its predecessor is the Meiying Academy under Canglan Mountain, the number of disciples in the past dynasties is not more than ten people, the disciples are all Mr. Teaching, study books into the Tao, with Mei Wu sword, swordsmanship is mysterious, it is difficult to meet opponents.

The disciples of the Plum Shadow Sword Sect specialize in cultivating and reading, teaching and educating people, living in a corner and not asking about world affairs.

Fu Jinshen is the eighty-third generation disciple of the Meiying Sword Sect, three hundred years ago, in order to solve the problems of her friend Zen Sword Sect's Zen Idiot Immortal, she defeated the three hundred and seventy-two peerless masters of the Mobei Alliance with the power of one person.

The world calls it, the plum shadow of the waves, a sword Jin Shen, and the plum blossom fairy is also.

Someone once ranked Jinshen Fairy in the top ten of the list of martial arts, and everyone said yes, and all of them were unconvinced.

Therefore, when the smear mountain saw the amazing, mysterious and condensed Jinshen Fairy suddenly appeared here, the surprise in his heart could be imagined.

Mishan thought for a moment, squeezed out a smile on his face, and asked hesitantly: "Fairy Jinshen, you, why is your old man here?"

Fu Jin Shen withdrew his gaze from Contempt Mountain and the others, his face was expressionless, and he asked lightly: "Contempt Mountain, you have led so many subordinates, with thick armor and sneaky soldiers, where are you going?"

Seeing that Fu Jinshen came here, his intentions were unclear, and he smiled and said, "Fairy Jinshen, why do you say this?"

Fu Jin snorted coldly and said, "Mist Mountain, since you are embarrassed to speak, why don't I make it clear to you, you are traveling day and night, running thousands of miles, I'm afraid you are going to attack Yulan Gate, right?"

Mishan trembled in his heart, his expression froze, his thoughts flashed, and he hurriedly denied it: "Fairy Jinshen, you are laughing, the Hidden Sword Sect and the Jade Lanmen are both Immortal Dao Xuanmen, no matter how unreasonable I am, it is impossible for me to do things that harm my fellow Daoists!"

Fu Jinshen asked: "Since you are not going to attack the Yulan Gate, then why are you not staying at home honestly, but you are going to run to this place with a knife in your hand?"

Shan Shan's eyes were bone-chilled, his face smiled, and he made a sophistry: "Fairy Jin Shen, Shan Shan received a tip, saying that the Demon Gate Holy Sect intends to sneak attack the Yulan Gate, and I am afraid that the Xuanmen Gate will be in trouble, so I just led the troops to come to support!"

Fu Jin snorted coldly, squinted at the contempt mountain, looked disdainful, and sneered: "Contempt Mountain, Yun Mutian is the world's strongest and strongest alongside Qiu Huaici, the strength of the spell, few opponents, it's not that I look down on you, if Yun Mutian really wants to attack the Jade Lan Gate, just rely on you, and you minions, if you want to compete with it, it is simply a mantis arm as a car, wishful thinking!"

Seeing that Fu Jinshen despised them so much, he was a little annoyed in his heart, but he was afraid of Fu Jinshen's strength, thought about it, and still held back, his face was gloomy, and he was silent.

Fu Jin Shen saw that Shan Shan was not angry, smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "Shan Sect, you are ambitious, selfish and greedy, if your Hidden Sword Sect really has the strength to challenge the Demon Gate Holy Sect, according to your temperament, I am afraid that you would have destroyed the Demon Gate Holy Sect long ago and ruled the world!"

Tong Shuo and the others saw Fu Jinshen repeatedly sneering, his words were not good, and they were resentful in their hearts, glaring at Fu Jinshen, frowning, and their faces were angry.

Fu Jin said in a deep voice: "Contempt Mountain, in fact, if you don't say it, I also know your intentions, you sneak attack on Yulanmen, and there are only two goals. ”

Tong Shuo shouted in a deep voice: "Fairy Jinshen, after listening to your accusation, we are confused, but you should tell us, what bad purpose do we have?"

Fu Jin said in a deep voice: "First of all, if you destroy the Yulan Gate, the Hidden Sword Gate will occupy a trade pass, from now on, you can secretly communicate with the Demon Gate Holy Sect and seek benefits;

Shan was broken by Fu Jin's thoughts, his cheeks were slightly hot, but his face was indifferent, and he said coldly: "Fairy Jin Shen, you want to add to the crime, you know, everything you say is just your speculation, framing us with things that have never happened, how can you convince the public?"

Fu Jin Shen didn't want to be entangled with Contempt Mountain, he snorted coldly, his words were warning, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Contempt Mountain, I don't want to do anything with you, you get out of here, from now on, don't fight the idea of Yulanmen, if you have evil thoughts and don't change your dead nature, don't blame me for being ruthless, and Mei Jian is ruthless!"

Seeing Fu Jinshen's tough and domineering attitude, Mishan was a little angry, the corners of his mouth curled, his face was condensed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Fairy Jinshen, don't deceive people too much, my Hidden Sword Sect acts in its own way, you are an outsider, but you want to interfere in the affairs of your own sect, this hand is too long!"

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows, his phoenix eyes widened, and he scolded in a deep voice: "What, do you still want to go your own way, and you can't do anything perverse!"

Tong Shuo couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were stunned, his face was flat, and he shouted angrily: "What's the matter!"

"Look for death!"

Fu Jin Shenyu's face sank, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his body was filled with murderous aura, and with a ding, he pulled out his double swords from his back, his body flashed, and he flew into the air.

Fu Jinshen waved his hands, moving his sword like the wind, and after a pause, there was no figure in the air, but pink plum blossoms appeared.

Plum blossoms are flying all over the sky, as if it is raining flowers, plum blossoms gradually surround the people of the Hidden Sword Gate, swaying and fluttering, the shadows are sufficient, very good-looking.

Contempt Shan stared at the little plum blossoms fluttering above his head steadily, his thoughts flickered, and when he understood, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise, and warned him: "Everyone be careful, this is Fu Jinshen's 'plum blossom branding', every plum blossom is a sword qi, if you are hit by plum blossoms, you will either die or be injured!"

Tong Shuo looked around, his expression was solemn, and he reminded: "We have been wrapped in the plum blossom sword qi, and the retreat is at an end, everyone gathers together and works together to shoot down the plum blossom!"

However, before the words fell, those plum blossom sword qi suddenly shot towards the people of the Hidden Sword Gate, like flying hairpins.

With a muffled snort, the people of the Hidden Sword Gate fell to the ground one after another, and they were out of breath, just because those plum blossom sword qi passed through their necks and cut their throats.

Boom!

The martial arts of the others were slightly stronger, and they reacted quickly, and they shot down the plum blossom sword qi that shot into the throat in time with their swords, and only then did they save their lives.

The Hidden Sword Gate attacked the Yulan Gate this time, and just dispatched more than 300 people, and the plum blossom sword qi released by Fu Jinshen just now happened to be about 300 flowers, and one plum blossom sword qi dealt with an enemy.

Mishan smashed Fu Jinshen's plum blossom sword qi, glanced around, and was terrified and frightened, because, under Fu Jinshen's attack, the Hidden Sword Sect except for Mishan himself, there was no more than no one who survived.

The red shadow flashed, and Fu Jinshen stood in place again, staring coldly at Wushan without saying a word.

The flesh of the contemptuous mountain twitched, his body trembled, his heart was angry and anxious, shocked and angry, after a few breaths, he pointed at Fu Jinshen and shouted: "Fu Jinshen, you, you, you ............!"

Fu Jin said coldly: "Mist Mountain, if you don't get out quickly, are you still waiting for me to kill you?"

Listening to Fu Jinshen's eyes, as if a condemned prisoner had been granted amnesty on the execution ground, he had a feeling of relief for the rest of his life, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Wushan didn't dare to stay, waved his arm to the surviving Tong Shuo and the others, took off into the air, led four subordinates, and fled in the direction of the sect.

Fu Jin glanced at the corpses in the valley, and folded two paper cranes, one for Zou Henian, asking him to arrange for people to come to the valley to bury the dead bodies of the Hidden Sword Sect, and the other to send a message to Qiu Huaici to report safety.

Fu Jinshen rode the white tiger sideways again, the white tiger roared, jumped, and his figure flickered a few times on the mountains and among the trees, and then disappeared.