I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

The last layer directly takes lives.

In a short period of time, Zhan Gui can obtain Inner Strength dozens of times more than himself.

So he became a Grade 1 intermediate warrior.

But after the cultivation technique failed, it was time for Zhan Gui to run out of oil.

At that time, Great Firmament Golden Immortal couldn't save him when he went down to earth.

This battle is a battle for Zhan Gui's life.

It's very commensurate with the chic scene in the wind.

Even Yin Huaiyu couldn't help but sigh, regretting the fall of such a Grade 1 powerhouse.

However, Zhan Gui fought so desperately.

In Lin Chuan's eyes, it is mostly worthless.

Because, even if the opponent fights his life to stimulate his potential, he is just doing useless work.

"Although you are the person of Demon Sect, you would rather give your life to Demon Sect."

"I respect you."

Lin Chuan is lightly nodded , Said:

"Out of respect, I will make your death easier!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Chuan raised his arms high.

Two fingers make a sword.

The approach urges Supreme Inner Strength to bring up violent winds.

The wind pressure was so great that it crushed Zhan Gui's Divine Heavenly Demon Art without any suspense.

The big trees in the entire Free and Unfettered Peak were toppled by the strong wind.

"The sword is coming!"

Following Lin Chuan, he whispered.

While doing Wudang Mountain, there was the sound of iron beating.

True Martial Main Hall, Qingwei Palace, Profound Purple Palace, Imperial Heaven Palace, Southern Cliff Palace...

Renwei Temple, Huilong Temple...

Flying Sword Building, Huanglong Cave, Worship Hall...

Besides Free and Unfettered Peak, behind tens of thousands of Wudang Sect dísciple.

Countless swords escaped from the scabbard and fled into the air.

For a time, a hundred thousand swords hovered on the top of Wudang Mountain.

Looking around, it looks like a silver dragon-like.

The only awake abbot heard the restlessness and suddenly opened his eyes and looked away, with an expression of incredible shock on his face.

Even Yin Huaiyu looked at this rare spectacle with a look of astonishment.

"叱!"

It is a light shout again.

Following Lin Chuan's sword fingers sway gently.

The Silver Dragon immediately turned the faucet and pointed directly at Zhan Gui.

One hundred thousand swords, trembling, colliding with each other.

Confronted with the squalls of the sky, making a piercing cry.

"go! "

Along with Lin Chuan's voice, it sounded.

The 100,000 swords that are already restless are like wild horses that run away.

Fly away together moved towards Zhan Gui.

Even if the abbot and Yin Huaiyu are outside of Jianyu, they can still really feel the horror of 100,000 swords.

"clang clang clang !"

The piercing sound of iron impact finally fell on Zhan Gui.

Close and fall in Free and Unfettered Peak.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​smoke agitated.

Raising ten thousand zhang high enough, immediately submerged the entire valley in smoke and dust.

Long time.

Wan Jian's rumbling sound stopped.

It was another moment before the agitated smoke dissipated.

The abbot looked from a distance and saw a broken body lying in the temporarily formed sword grave on the bare sand.

This person is Zhan Gui!

"It's miserable!"

The abbot swallowed.

He didn't dare to doubt that under such a terrifying sword rain, someone could survive.

Sure enough, it is better than Zhan Gui to die after all.

However, who is the powerhouse that performs Myriad Swords Returning to Origin?

The abbot woke up and quickly scanned the valley.

But I couldn't find anyone's silhouette.

He didn't give up until he confirmed that powerhouse senior had already left.

After that, the abbot awakened each Sect Elder.

Other dísciples also woke up.

The abbot dismissed Direct Disciple at will.

Then, move towards the valley with each Sect Elder.

In the rock temple shattered into powder, they found Yin Huaiyu covered in dirt.

"Senior!"

"What happened?"

"Who is the black clothed person?"

" And who is that expert senior?"

The abbot ran out of questions like a gun.

He can't restrain his curiosity.

Especially witnessing such a powerful and terrifying cultivation technique.

Although the abbot’s cultivation base is not enough, he can manipulate one hundred thousand swords at a time, which is by no means the profound Inner Strength that ordinary Grade 1 warriors can possess.

Probably only Grade 1 Great Grandmaster will work!

"Huh!"

Yin Huaiyu vomited one mouthful of impure air heavily.

He was not as angry as before.

Because he was still immersed in the shock of avoided a catastrophe and witnessed Lin Chuan's Myriad Swords Returning to Origin.

"The black clothed person is named Zhan Gui."

"It is the Left Protector of Asura Church."

"He is under the Master of the Demon Sect Appointment, come to take the old man’s life."

"You must be alert to this matter."

"Since the Asura Church members have appeared in Wudang Mountain, it indicates Demon Sect may return in a swirl of dust."

"From today onwards, Wudang Sect has closed the mountain, and Direct Disciple will be dispatched to convey this matter to all martial arts Sects."

"Absolutely Can't make Demon Sect take advantage of it!"

Yin Huaiyu explained a lot in one breath.

The reason why he is so nervous is not only because he personally experienced the tragic battle thirty years ago.

More importantly, Zhan Gui's strength makes him feel nervous.

Just a Left Protector of Demon Sect, it has surpassed Yin Huaiyu.

What about Right Protector?

What about Master of the Demon Sect?

Perhaps 30 years of dormancy, Demon Sect has cultivated a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster level warrior.

Wudang, who lost Zhang Sanfeng and other Great Grandmasters, couldn't compete with Demon Sect at all.

Since Wudang Sect has all declined to this point.

I am afraid that in the entire martial arts, apart from Shaolin Temple, no Sect can compete with Demon Sect!

"Senior, I will do this as soon as possible."

"However, who is the senior who shot before?"

" Look at his Absolute Art, not Wudang cultivation technique."

"It's more like...Shushan Sect's martial arts!"

When the abbot said this remark, even himself All shocked.

Shushan Sect's mysterious has spread widely in martial arts.

But even Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect regard Shushan as Immortal Sect.

It is said that Zhang Sanfeng once visited and received advice from Shu Mountain.

That's why Xiaoyao Sword Art was created.

The Flying Sword building in Wudang Sect was built at that time.

"hehe."

Yin Huaiyu chuckled lightly.

In his heart, he knew very well where the Shushan expert made the shot.

It is clearly the cowherd baby in Wudang Sect.

However, he knows that Lin Chuan does not want to reveal his identity.

So he didn't dare to talk too much.

As for the hand Myriad Swords Returning to Origin, it just caused the abbot to misunderstand.

He simply borrowed the donkey from the slope to let the abbots guess.

"You are right."

"Myriad Swords Returning to Origin is Shushan Sect martial arts."

"It's a pity, that expert senior Come and go in a hurry."

"Even I can't visit."

Yin Huaiyu lightly said with a smile:

"Since the senior is not happy Excuse me, I won't be boring myself when I wait."