Immortal Young Man on Campus

The Buddha took a deep look at Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, don't talk too much with the mountain master, he is already crazy and can't make sense."

Qingcheng took it seriously and walked straight to the Buddha.

The mountain master did not stop him, but looked at them with interest.

Sect Master Tang did not sigh much, and said to Qingyou Sanren: "Qingyou Sanren, when you and I parted, I never thought that it would be under such circumstances when we meet again, so don't have any illusions about the Mountain Master. come on."

Qingyou Sanren has an indescribable affection for Lingshan, but he has been forced to this step, and there is no way to go, only to go to the Tang Sect Master.

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"Where's Yu Mo, where did he go?" Qingcheng asked the Buddha in a low voice.

The Buddha said quietly: "He has other important things."

"It's all at this juncture, what else is more important than this?" Qingcheng was greatly puzzled.

Sect Master Tang advised: "Don't worry, we will deal with the Mountain Master first, and Yu Mo will naturally appear when he should appear."

Everyone pinned their hope of turning the tide on Yu Mo.

The mountain master interrupted: "You are murmuring, are you discussing countermeasures? Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, any cleverness and small actions are in vain. I advise you not to waste your efforts."

The Tang Sect Master said indifferently: "We are not dead yet, so naturally it is not a waste of effort."

"You are going to die soon." The Mountain Master gave an order and shouted at the hesitant Jianghu people: "What are you still doing? If you kill them, you will be able to live, otherwise, you will be buried with him."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, their faces gradually became fierce, and they roared in unison, and launched a charge at several people together.

"Kill!"

The screams of killing were deafening.

The Tang Sect Master hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, don't mess around with yourselves, and be strictly guarded to block them."

This is the only way, they have no way to retreat, they can only defend, seeing them rushing like a tide, everyone raised their weapons.

Ping Pong Pong!

Immediately, a fierce confrontation broke out, and both of them showed the strength to suckle, and their ability to look after the house was bound to defeat the opponent.

The hall seemed to have become an Asura field, the hall was stained with blood, and the **** aura seemed to break through the roof and go straight to the sky.

The Lingshan disciples were shocked at first, but gradually their expressions became extremely unnatural. Many of them did not have blood on their hands at all. Who had ever seen such a cruel and **** scene.

Even, some people's faces showed unbearable expressions.

But after looking at the mountain master, he quickly hid this emotion.

The mountain master's eyes flickered, like watching a play.

The God of Swords was expressionless. This scene didn't make any waves in his heart at all, but it was Hou Yuan, who was excited and seemed to be eager to join the battle.

The Tang Sect Master and the Buddha's son are real masters. With outnumbered enemies, they are still not at a disadvantage. There are two people who resist, and the enemy does not even want to break through their defenses.

When the mountain master saw this scene, he knew that he could not delay any longer. He winked at the elders of Lingshan and said, "It's time for you to take action, and make a quick decision."

"Yes!"

These elders are all die-hard loyalists of the sect master, not to mention that they have the lessons of Qingyou scattered people, they don't want to repeat the same mistakes, and naturally they obey the mountain master.

Changshan Zhenren took the first step, one sleeve was empty, as if he was talking about the shame of the past.

He has been searching for the target Yu Mo, but he didn't see it at all, which made him both angry and disappointed. His biggest enemy was Yu Mo.

His broken arm was given by him.

Swish!

The whisk is flying. At the beginning, Changshan Zhenren's whisk was destroyed by Yu Mo's thunder curse, but now it is a new whisk, and the dust is like snow.

The whisk is like an arm instructing, as if the real person of Changshan has another arm, and rushes in front of the crowd.

puff!

One person couldn't resist, and the dust thread pierced directly from his head, like a steel needle, carrying a dazzling blood that flew in the air.

Seeing this, Qingcheng shouted: "Be careful, this is the growth of all things of the real person in Changshan, and it is extremely difficult to deal with."

Qingyou Sanren's eyes were red, he jumped up, stood in front of Fuchen, and sighed: "Shenzhen Changshan, you and I have been in the same family for so many years, but you are not nostalgic at all. When the mountain master misunderstood me and slandered me, you If I don't care about my life or death, let's end it."

The real person of Changshan said disdainfully: "Qingyou Sanren, you Lingshan traitor is not qualified to have a relationship with me. If you are obsessed with it, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

"Shenzhen Changshan, you are ungrateful. We rescued you from Jiang'an in the first place. You don't want to save your life at all. You just let the dog eat your conscience." Qingcheng growled angrily.

At the beginning, she stopped Yu Mo without hesitation and rescued the real Changshan, but now that she thinks about it, her intestines are full of regrets.

The real person of Changshan was unmoved and said, "I didn't ask you to save me. Besides, you are a traitor to Lingshan. All the previous things have been written off. Don't think of me being merciful."

Everyone looked at the real person Changshan in astonishment, and had to admire his shamelessness.

Qingcheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stopped talking to him.

The Qingyou scattered figure flashed, and went straight to the real person Changshan, shouting: "We don't care about the past, let's talk about the present."

Whoosh!

Qingyou Sanren has just escaped from the ice, and his strength has been reduced, but he is fearless, fierce and sharp, making Changshan Zhenren secretly stunned.

"You are determined to die, and you will not play your life. Hmph, I am not afraid of you."

The two got into a fight.

"Haha!" A coquettish laughter sounded, and Fairy Nishang came out more and more, and said with a smile: "It's so lively, then I'll step in too."

Qingcheng went straight to meet you, glared angrily, and said, "Fairy Nishang, I have long regarded you as unpleasant. You are a lot of age, and you are demonic."

As soon as this statement came out, she stabbed Fairy Nishang in the most vulnerable place. Shaohua was fleeting. She wanted to keep her face, but it was a pity that time made people grow old.

"Qingcheng, you little hoof, I'll kill you!" Fairy Nishang no longer had her immortal spirit, and frantically attacked Qingcheng.

Qingcheng has no Tianhe ruler, and his strength is greatly reduced.

Elder Qingming, Master Chiyun and Shijue Sanren came out at the same time, stared at the crowd with murderous intent, and said, "Since the brothers have all started, then we can't be idle."

"Kill all these stumbling blocks, and the day has come when Lingshan will rule the rivers and lakes."

Several men were aggressive, and they didn't pay attention to the enemy at all.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha also stood up and stopped in front of the three.

The Tang Sect Master and the Heavenly King followed closely behind. The three of them were like a wall, blocking the three of them. The needle pointed at Maimang, and there was no need to say a word. The figure flashed and the two sides confronted.