Chapter 80: Each Carries a Ghost
The sword light is like a rainbow, and the black pressure is overwhelming.
The Spirit Sword Sect, headed by the Great Elder Zhang Tianyang and the seven Yuan Infant Elders as his deputies, led thirty-seven True Disciple disciples of the Golden Pill who had turned seven or more, and one hundred and eighty elite inner disciples who had turned more than the Third Turn of the Golden Pill, set up the sword light and went straight to the True Martial Sect.
From afar, the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect who guarded the mountain found that something was wrong, and hurriedly reported to the elders of the outer gate who were sitting at the mountain gate, and the elders of the outer gate ran out to take a look, and they also felt that the situation was not good, so they immediately asked people to go to the Zhenwu Hall to ask the great elder Tong Shanyue who was sitting in the council hall for instructions.
However, before Tong Shanyue could get the news, the people of the Spirit Sword Sect had already arrived in front of the True Martial Sect.
"Fence me off, I can't let anyone go!"
Zhang Tianyang gave an order, and more than 200 disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were arranged in eight directions, surrounding the True Martial Sect thoroughly.
Looking at the menacing Spirit Sword Sect and the others, the elders of the Outer Sect of the True Martial Sect who were sitting in the mountain gate stood up helplessly, first bowed, and asked the current people of the Spirit Sword Sect: "Daoist friends of the Spirit Sword Sect, I don't know what happened to my True Martial Sect?"
"What's the matter?" Zhang Tianyang snorted heavily: "You Zhenwu Sect concealed the children of the Demon Sect, and also plotted against the four elders of my Spirit Sword Sect and killed him, what do you say we are here?"
As soon as these words came out, the elders of the outer gate of the True Martial Sect couldn't help but be stunned, and they couldn't react for a while.
The children of the Demon Sect, killing the four elders?
How is this possible?
"Don't you have anything to say, right? Today, this seat is going to do the way for the heavens, so that you Zhenwu Sect will pay for the blood debt!"
As he spoke, Zhang Tianyang waved his big hand, and suddenly, many true disciples and inner disciples behind him fell from mid-air, and with a few clicks, countless sword lights poured down like a rain of light, and the elders of the outer gate and the disciples guarding the mountain were not aware for a while, and they were passed by countless sword lights, especially the elders of the outer gate, who had nearly a hundred holes in his body, and was almost dismembered, so it was not miserable.
As for the disciples who were divided into eight directions, they didn't make a move, but the sword light under them was full of light, staring at all the people of the True Martial Sect.
And Tong Shanyue, who came from inside the door, happened to see this scene, just at a glance, his beard and hair were all open, and he was full of anger, but when he saw Zhang Tianyang in mid-air, as well as the seven Spirit Sword Sect elders behind him, he forced himself to endure this anger.
"Senior Zhang, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Tianyang stepped into the late Yuan Infant period hundreds of years ago, and is now more than 1,300 years old, and some people vaguely say that he has stepped through the bottle path and stepped into the cave void period, and he is also the great elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, whether it is identity, status, strength, or age, he is worthy of Tong Shanyue's predecessor.
Of course, this is also the decline of the True Martial Sect over the years, if it was three thousand years ago, don't say that a small Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect is the head of the super-large forces of the Central Plains, and he does not dare to be the Great Elder of the True Martial Sect.
"What are you doing? Okay! I'll say it again, your True Martial Sect hid the children of the Demon Sect, and killed the four elders of my Spirit Sword Sect, this time, my Spirit Sword Sect is going to destroy your True Martial Sect, for the Heavenly Dao, blood debt and blood repayment!"
After all, the Spirit Sword Sect is a famous and decent family, and this kind of major event that destroys people is naturally necessary to stand on a moral standpoint, otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as those Demon Sects?
To be a decent person, in addition to not practicing evil skills and magic, the most important point is to occupy this morality, as long as there is this, no matter how many men and women are secretly thieves and prostitutes, whether they hide dirt or dirt, they are all decent, there is no conclusive evidence, and no one will accuse them.
The same is true of the True Martial Sect, so when Tong Shanyue heard this, he hurriedly said loudly: "Senior Zhang, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter, please let me explain!"
"Explain, I'd like to see how you explain it!" As he spoke, the golden light flashed in Zhang Tianyang's hand, and he threw it into Tong Shanyue's hand, which was a golden spirit sword.
It's just that this spirit sword has lost all its spiritual surnames at this moment, and there is a faint blood on it.
"What is this?"
Tong Shanyue looked at it for a while, but he couldn't understand it.
Zhang Tianyang glanced at him coldly and said, "Half a month ago, Jin Siming, the true descendant of my Spirit Sword Sect, used this sword to fight with Yang Fan, a disciple of your True Martial Sect, but this sword was tainted by the bloody Qi of the Spirit Surname, and you explain it, is your True Martial Sect cultivating demonic skills!"
It's that Yang Fan again!
Tong Shanyue's face turned pale, but instead, he felt that this was a good opportunity, if he could get rid of this kid, although it was not in line with his previous plan, but the blow to the main vein was great.
Thinking of this, Tong Shanyue is eyes rolled: "Senior Zhang, this Yang Fan is the son-in-law of my Zhenwu Sect Master, otherwise, I will let the Sect Master come to see you and explain it to you?"
"Yes, Senior Zhang, but let's sit in my True Martial Arts Sect first, how can we say that we are all famous and decent, why fight and kill because of some misunderstandings?"
At this moment, a gray-haired old man came out of the True Martial Sect again, judging from the clothes of this old man, it was the palm vein elder of the True Martial Sect's wood lineage.
As soon as this person appeared, he gave Zhang Tianyang a vague look.
Zhang Tianyang's heart moved, and he nodded: "Senior disciples, go in with this seat and see how the master of the True Martial Sect explains!"
"Yes!"
The elders responded, and under the leadership of Zhang Tianyang, they walked into the Zhenwu Hall with Tong Shanyue and the Wood Palm Elder, that is, Lin Hatshui, the third elder of the True Martial Sect.
The rest of the True Disciples and Inner Sect disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who came with them were still surrounding the True Martial Sect, and when Zhang Tianyang left, a voice sounded in the ears of all of them, asking them to stay here, act at the opportunity, and not let go of the remnants of a True Martial Sect.
Tong Shanyue, who didn't know anything about this matter, was still planning how to make the door master lose more, but Lin hated the water, with a smile on his face, with a little weirdness in his eyes, if Yang Fan was here, he would definitely know that the Lin family would probably rebel today.
However, at this time, Yang Fan had just walked out of the North Fly Mountain area.
This time he didn't change his appearance, but he was still wearing a beast skin coat, and his body was stained with some blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Finally came out, damn it, how could there be so many demon beasts all at once. ”
In just half an hour's journey, he was blocked by more than a dozen first-level and second-level demon beasts, and he walked for nearly two hours, even if Yang Fan had a good upbringing, he couldn't help but complain a little.
Naturally, he didn't know, because he absorbed a wisp of vitality from the 10,000-year-old Yin Yang Immortal Grass, coupled with the swallowing of the Huanyuan Pill and the Sealing Spirit Holy Body, the aura on his body at this moment was compelling, but the blood qi was seriously insufficient.
But fortunately, the blue water cold pool is still considered the periphery of Beifei Mountain, and it is rare to see high-level demon beasts, so the ones who came were all first-level and second-level demon beasts, which were killed by Yang Fan and became the blood and qi tonic for him and Lilith.
At this moment, although Yang Fan still did not replenish his blood qi, he was much better than just now, and his face changed from paper-white to ruddy.
When I thought that I would have to take a hot shower and rest well when I went back, I saw the sky in the distance, and there was a lot of dead air entrenched.
It is where the True Martial Arts Gate is located.
"Could it be that the Spirit Sword Sect has already made a move?"
Yang Fan's heart sank suddenly, and his steps couldn't help but be a little anxious, but only a few steps closer, he stopped, although he was anxious, but Yang Fan knew that if the Spirit Sword Sect really did it, his reckless past would not play a role at all, but if he could know the situation inside, maybe he would be able to come up with a countermeasure.
"That's right, Tong Renjing!"
Yang Fan quickly thought of the existence of the little black snake and Tong Renjing, and slowly approached, while contacting the little black snake, because Tong Renjing has been living in the back mountain of Zhenwumen, so Yang Fan did not go to the front door, but also went around the back mountain.
It's just that as soon as he got closer, he saw a few disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect guarding there, controlling the sword light, closely monitoring everything in the True Martial Sect.
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