Chapter 120
I don't know.

Just as Mrs. Dingjing climbed the mountain wall, a sweet voice came from the mountain path, which made Mrs. Dingjing abruptly stop her upward trend.

"Uncle, someone from the mountain is rushing up!"

Standing behind the crowd, Yilin in a bright yellow monk's robe saw a few faint black shadows running up the mountain path, and quickly turned her head and shouted to Mrs. Dingjing.

At this moment, Mrs. Dingjing, who was holding a sword in one hand and a protruding stone on the mountain wall in the other, frowned upon hearing this.

She looked up at a group of black shadows fighting on the mountain, and heard the sound of weapons clashing. After a moment of hesitation, she gritted her teeth, let go of the mountain wall, and fell down.

In Master Dingjing's mind, Fang Yang's strong martial arts should be fine, but the disciples in the mountain path are not strong enough. If the black shadows on the mountain are strong in martial arts, then these disciples must not be opponents.

Therefore, after she hesitated, she decided to come down and deal with these black shadows first.

As soon as Master Dingjing landed, those figures also appeared in front of Yilin at the same time.

After jumping up the mountain road alone, he saw Yilin standing in front of him, he was stunned, and immediately raised his hand, a cooked copper stick came straight towards Yilin Tianling from top to bottom.

The innocent and kind-hearted Yilin was already panicked when she saw this person approaching her. Now she looked at the cooked copper stick that was thrown at her, and felt the rush of the wind. She was frightened and stood there, unable to move.

"Thief dare~!"

Master Dingjing shouted loudly when he saw this.

He took off the rosary hanging around his neck, and under the infusion of internal force, he directly used the rosary as a hidden weapon and threw it with all his might.

At the same time, she touched the ground with her toes, leaped over the heads of all the disciples, and rushed towards that person.

Kuang~!

A loud bang.

The rosary thrown by Mrs. Dingjing, with tremendous force, knocked away the cooked copper stick that was about to hit Yilin's Tianling at the very moment, and saved Yilin.

And when the rosary beads and the cooked copper rod collided, the person holding the cooked copper rod could only feel a huge force coming from the place where they hit each other. If it wasn't for his amazing arm strength, the cooked copper rod might be about to drop at this moment. Out.

This person looked at Mrs. Dingjing rushing from a distance, raised his brows, was startled in his heart, secretly thought that this old nun had such profound skills.

Seeing Mrs. Dingjing approaching, he flicked his wrist. The cooked copper stick that had been knocked away turned around and hit Yilin again, wanting to kill Mrs. Dingjing before she arrived. Yilin said again.

But it's just the time to breathe.

In anger, Master Dingjing moved her body and rushed behind Yi Lin.

Seeing that this person hit Yilin again with a stick, she was immediately furious. She grabbed the sluggish Yilin's shoulders, pulled and lifted them, lifted Yilin's feet off the ground, and threw them directly to the disciples behind her. .

At the same time, she took a step forward, swung her sword to catch the man's copper stick, and the two started fighting.

But a total of six people came up from below, except for the person who used the cooked copper stick first, there were five other people who came later.

As soon as they came up, they saw Mrs. Dingjing holding a sword and fighting with the man who used the cooked copper stick. Without saying a word, the five of them divided into two teams with a tacit understanding.

Three of them stepped forward and besieged Master Dingjing with the first one, while the other two bypassed Master Dingjing and rushed towards the remaining Hengshan disciples.

Mrs. Dingjing was in a hurry when the five people came up, and swung the long sword in her hand even more violently and swiftly, wanting to take this person down quickly.

But this person's martial arts skills are really not bad. Although he was put at a disadvantage under Master Dingjing's violent attack, it was still not a problem to hold Master Dingjing down for a while.

What's more, there are three more people who stepped forward to help, which is enough to draw a tie with Mrs. Dingjing, or even have a slight upper hand.

Master Dingjing was fighting with these four people, and at the same time thought of the two disciples of Hengshan who had rushed behind him, and was very worried. From the martial arts of the four people who were fighting with him, it can be seen that the two who bypassed him , martial arts must not be low, Hengshan disciples will never be opponents.

But she wants to help at this time, but she has more than enough energy, just these four people are enough for her to deal with, there is absolutely no distraction.

Between lightning and flint.

Master Dingjing, who understood the situation at this time, chanted the Buddha's name in his heart, and stopped paying attention to the situation of the Hengshan disciples behind him, but restrained all his mind, focused on the four people surrounding him, and prepared Kill these four people as quickly as possible, and then go to rescue Hengshan disciples.

As for the casualties of Hengshan disciples by then, it was no longer something she could think about.

Think about it.

Master Dingjing shook the long sword in his hand and used the Wanhua swordsmanship to fight the four of them.

As for the Hengshan disciples who were located behind the Queen Mother Dingjing, after seeing the two people rushing towards them, they retreated the injured disciples to the rear under the command of Yiqing and Yihe.

At the same time, Yiqing and Yihe, each with six disciples, formed a team of seven, and formed two sets of sword formations, each facing the two.

……

on top of the mountain.

Under the siege of Lu Bai and other dozens of masters, Fang Yang wandered among them like a stroll in the courtyard, taking a life away every time he swung his sword.

As time passed, the ground was full of corpses, and among the dozens of people who besieged Fang Yang, there were only a dozen or so people headed by Lu Bai, Bu Chen, and Sha Tianjiang.

Lu Bai cautiously walked beside Fang Yang, while looking at Fang Yang full of fear. At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a chill rushed from his heels to the back of his head, and he felt that the blood in his body was about to be frozen.

The whole body was chilled to the bone.

He really didn't expect that Fang Yang's strength would be so terrifying. Under the siege of dozens of them, not only was he unscathed, but he was able to take so many lives away.

From his point of view, even if Zuo Lengchan was present, he might not be able to stop Fang Yang's moves.

Thinking of Zuo Lengchan's ambition again, he smiled wryly. With Fang Yang in the Huashan School, even if the Five Sacred Sword School merged, how could Zuo Lengchan be able to take the position of the head of the Five Sacred Sect.

I'm afraid that in the end, after all the tricks are exhausted, it's nothing more than making wedding dresses for others!

Fang Yang's long sword moved lightly, and it was impossible to know what Lu Bai was thinking. He swung his sword away and smashed it at his own meteor hammer. The man staggered and pulled him to the front.At the same time, the long sword was sent forward, passed through the throat, and sent him to reunite with his companion lying on the ground.

After killing this person, Fang Yang glanced at the dozen or so Songshan masters who surrounded him with trembling legs and dared not take half a step forward, and smiled lightly.

Fang Yang's sword tip slanted to the ground, facing Sha Tianjiang who was standing directly opposite him, covered his face, and said, "Your Demon Cult is only so promising? Dongfang Bubai raised you trash? How can you die? After a few people, they shrink back, do you want me to go forward?"

With that said, Fang Yang deliberately took a step forward.

Seeing this, Sha Tianjiang immediately took two steps back, for fear that Fang Yang would attack him.

With fear in his eyes, he swallowed hard, looked at the smiling Fang Yang, as if seeing a devil, and thought of Fang Yang's swift and decisive killing just now.

Fearing that he would follow in the footsteps of his companions, he couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to reveal his identity as the Songshan Sect. Anyway, if the task was unsuccessful, he would be punished by Zuo Lengchan at most, which was better than losing his life in vain.

I don't know.

He just said "Fang Yang, I'm Song..." and then he couldn't speak anymore.

Look at Sha Tianjiang again.

I saw him covering his neck with both hands, gasping for breath, scarlet blood flowing out from between his fingers and dripping to the ground.

"you~"

Sha Tianjiang looked at Fang Yang unwillingly, squeezed out the word "you" from his leaking throat, and then fell straight back and died.

(End of this chapter)

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