"Protecting the right path and protecting the world is the original intention of light!" Yin Hao nodded to Taoist Master Chongxu, then roared and looked at Linghu Chong, "Ren Yingying is the saint of the Demon Sect, the daughter of the former leader of the sect, I Xing, and Dongfang Bubai's niece, slaughtering many righteous people in the world? Thinking about the time when the Demon Sect invaded the Huashan Sect, how many of your Huashan died at the hands of the Demon Sect? Linghu Chong, you are not sure whether you are right or wrong, and you are not sure about good or evil, and you are not disappointed in your master's raising your master's grace, your master's teaching, and your love for many junior brothers."

"Recalling that at that time, Huashan was invaded by ten elders of the Demon Cult, and countless disciples died tragically. Later, in the battle between Huashan sword energy, all the elites withered, leaving only Master Yue to support the Huashan Sect. Not only did he inherit the sect, but he also wanted to expand the sect. Do you know how heavy the burden on his shoulders is?"

"Who can compare to the world when he is young and sleeping, teaching his disciples, maintaining the sect, and looking at the world?"

"But you, Linghu Chong, the great disciple of the Huashan Sect, should have shouldered the responsibility of Zhongxing Huashan Sect as your responsibility and shouldered the responsibility of maintaining the upright, and be upright, but what about you? You are with evil spirits and fall into the evil demons and heretics, making Uncle Yue sad and expel you out of the sect!"

"Even so, after you were imprisoned by Shaolin, Master Fang Zheng still did not give up on you, and the disciples of Huashan are still worried about you!"

"But in the end, you led thousands of demon sects to invade Shaolin Temple in large numbers, killing Fang Sheng first, then killing Master Fang Zheng, and many masters in Shaolin, Master Hengshan, Senior Brother Taishan, Songshan disciples, Huashan Gate, etc., were all slaughtered by you?"

"Linghu Chong, you have let down the grace of Master Yue's upbringing, which is ruthless; you have been living with you for more than ten years and loved your junior brothers and fellow demon sects, which is unrighteous; you have led thousands of people to slaughter the righteous way, which is unkind; you have ignored the kindness of Shaolin, Wudang, Hengshan, etc., and are determined to do evil, which is unfair!"

"Linghu Chong, you are a ruthless, righteous, benevolent and virtuous person. What kind of face do you have to live in the world?!"

Yin Hao's long roars came from a long distance, allowing both the good and evil sides to hear clearly, clearly!

"I, I...!"

Linghu Chong couldn't say anything, but his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and even his hands holding the sword were trembling.

"Linghu Chong, Young Hero Linghu, is really awesome and good means to lead thousands of people to exterminate the right way!"

Yue Buqun came over with a cold face.

"Master, I, I...!"

The soul hurriedly retreated.

"Young Master Linghu, I can't bear this call of Master!" Yue Buqun shook his long sword, and purple aura appeared on his face, "Good and evil are not in harmony. I am the right and you are the evil. Come, come, come, come, fight you and I will either die or I will die!"

"Master, I, I...!"

Linghu Chong retreated one after another.

"Uncle Yue, leave it to me!" Yin Hao stepped forward and said, "No matter what, you are a master and apprentice after all. Linghu Chong can be ruthless, but if you kill him, you will definitely be sad. After all, you are the beloved disciple you have raised for many years! Alas, I will leave it to me!"

Such a good opportunity to establish authority, how could Yue Buqun steal the reputation?

"Linghu Chong, I heard that you not only have learned the peerless sword technique, but also have to pass on Ren Woxing's star-absorbing technique. Today, we will compete with each other and take a look at the younger generation, who is the first person?"

Yin Hao let out a long roar and stabbed his sword.

Yue Buqun stopped, his pupils shrank, but exclaimed: "Young Master Liu is worthy of being the Sword of Light. Not only is he unparalleled in cultivation, but he also has such a mind. Master Mo is really lucky to accept a good disciple like you!"

"And Linghu Chong, he actually had to pass on Ren Woxing's star-absorbing technique. It's really great!"

Yue Buqun could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

Although he had cut off his master-disciple relationship with Linghu Chong, today's incident still made him lose face.

He retreated.

Yin Hao's long sword shook, and there were more than ten sword flowers, which were ethereal and varied, and unpredictable. However, Linghu's ability to understand and his sword skills were superb. He successfully practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, so he naturally could not defeat him.

Even though he was restless, he still broke the attack with one sword.

Yin Hao naturally knew what was going on. When his sword technique changed, his speed suddenly surged, and the light of true energy flowed on the long sword.

If you can see through the flaws, I will make you unable to react quickly.

What's more, Yin Hao's attainments in the Dugu Nine Swords were far superior to Linghu Chong.

His set of Return Feng Luoyan Sword completely suppressed Linghu Chong.

puff……!

With a turn of the sword move, a wound was left on Linghu Chong's arm.

"You're just like that!"

Yin Hao let out a long roar.

"How come your sword technique is so fast?"

Linghu Chong was shocked.

Although he could see the flaw, he had not waited for his move, and the flaw was replaced by the next sword move.

"Everything is invincible, only speed is not broken!"

Yin Hao has three thousand kilograms of strength, the fifth level of true qi cultivation in the acquired real qi, and his attack speed far exceeds Linghu Chong's phenomenon.

No matter how exquisite your sword skills are, you can see through all trends, but so what?

I just need to make you unable to react quickly!

"puff!"

In a blink of an eye, Yin Hao left another wound on Linghu Chong's body.

But at this moment, he felt a terrible wind rolling over his back, his pupils shrank, and he moved across the sky, avoiding the attack.

"I'm the King of Heaven to ask the sky!"

Yin Hao saw the face of the sneak attacker clearly and shouted angrily.

"What a sword of light!"

Xiang Wentian was amazed, grabbed Linghu Chong and retreated quickly, and shouted: "Get away, retreat, retreat all!"

ah……!

On the other side, Taoist Chongxu's scream came.

Yin Hao, who was about to pursue, turned his head and looked at him. A tall and powerful old man slapped Taoist Master Chongxu out and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air.

"Chongxu, kill my daughter, I will kill you first, and I will destroy you Wudang!"

The tall and mighty old man is Ren Woxing.

His hair and hair were all open and he was extremely violent. He shot several good men around him in a few palms one after another.

"So brave, leave it to me!"

Yin Hao rushed over, and the sword light was like a horse, stabbing at Ren Woxing.

"Get out of here!"

Let me be furious.

His only daughter, the only concern, died here, causing his already distorted mind to completely burst into madness like a beast.

The palms slapped out like thunder.

In the world, even Dongfang Bubai cannot compare with the depth of true energy.

Yin Hao's sword light rotated, but he was not at all inferior.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them fought for more than thirty rounds.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and others rushed over and asked Ren Woxing to retreat.

"The young man from Jianghu, the Bright Sword, very good!"

"There are Wudang, Shaolin, Songshan, Huashan, etc. I will kill you all and bury my daughter with you!"

Ren Woxing was like a madman, with long hair flying, which made Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun very afraid and dared not step forward. After he said that, he flew away.

In a blink of an eye, all the people from the Demon Cult left.

A big war is eliminated invisible.

However, there were actually one or two thousand bodies of Hengchen.

It is too tragic, both the decent and the rude world have suffered huge losses.

Especially in Shaolin, Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng died in battle and lost their backbone.

"How about Master Chongxu?"

Yin Hao came over to inquire.

Taoist Chongxu was held in his arms by a young disciple from Wudang Mountain, with a light face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and others came over one after another. Seeing the appearance of Taoist Chongxu, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, showing a sad look.

"I was attacked by Ren Woxing, and my heart veins have been broken and I can't survive!" Taoist Master Chongxu said weakly, "In this battle, I am the elite of Wudang, almost dead. Fortunately, I have a closed disciple. Everyone, I want you to testify to me and let Wuji become the next leader of my Wudang Mountain!"

"Don't worry, Taoist priest!"

Yue Buqun nodded seriously.

"We are decent and we are in harmony with each other, and we will definitely keep watching and helping each other!"

Zuo Lengchan also responded.

"Nephew Liu, I'll ask you something!"

Master Chongxu wanted to struggle to stand up, but was suppressed by Yin Hao and quickly said seriously: "My master has his own destiny and will obey everything!"

"My nephew is jealous of evil and cannot rub a little sand in his eyes. Whether it is in a spirit or courage, they are the best choice. They can fight Ren Woxing without falling into the wind. Looking at the world, they are already at the forefront!" Master Chongxu gasped and continued, "I am not in Wudang Mountain. There are almost no outstanding disciples in the next generation except Wuji. There are still a few people in my generation, but they are incompetent and ineffective! Although Wuji is young, he is talented and mature, and can bear heavy responsibilities. But Wuji has only been in the mountains for four or five years, and his foundation is unstable. He may be dissatisfied with the sudden rise. I want to make my nephew become my guest elder of Wudang Mountain. Protect Wuji's safety too much. I am willing to? Become my guest elder of Wudang Mountain. All the martial arts within the sect can be understood, as long as it is not passed down!"

"Master, I just need you to be alive and not be the head of any sect!"

Wuji hugged Taoist Master Chongxu, his face full of tears.

Taoist Master Chongxu patted his arm, but his eyes were staring at Yin Hao, with a pleading look.

"Don't worry, Master, I've agreed!" Yin Hao took a deep breath and nodded fiercely, "As long as I am Liu Hao, Junior Brother Wuji will definitely be firmly in the position of head!"

"That's good, that's good, I can go there with peace of mind!"

Taoist Master Chongxu smiled, his head tilted, and his breath disappeared.

"Master!"

Wuji cried bitterly.

"well!"

Yin Hao sighed quietly and said in his heart: Master, go with peace of mind, Wudang's martial arts inheritance will not be destroyed. Of course, it can only be passed on!
Chapter completed!