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Chapter 43 The Songshan faction is destroyed!

Puff puff!

The sound of spears hitting shields and human bodies continued to sound, mixed with broken bones and muffled sounds of pain, making waves of strange accompaniment music sound on the bloody Song Mountain.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the Songshan Sect disciples who were being flung away one by one with despair, and his heart was bleeding continuously.

My Songshan sect is finished!

The next battlefield has entered the final stage.

Lin Nuo, holding the Black Dragon Spear, was as if he was possessed by the God of War. On this battlefield where two armies were fighting, he was unmatched. No matter whether it was the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan or ordinary disciples, they could not stop him and could only watch helplessly.

Watching his own shield formation being blasted away by him.

As for Zuo Lengchan, the most powerful person in the Songshan Sect, he was defeated by Xiu'er with one move and lay on the ground with a pale face. He had long lost his fighting spirit.

Not to mention the physical damage, the mental damage alone has completely defeated this man. He has always thought highly of himself and feels that there are only a few masters in the world who can defeat him. He wants to take a move

Defeating him would be simply a fantasy.

But now, this reality that couldn't be more real is before our eyes. He was indeed defeated, and he was defeated with one move. Although the opponent had elements of a sneak attack, it is undeniable that he was indeed defeated by the enemy's sword.

Can't stop it!

"Are you Ximen Chuixue, the sword god who has risen in recent years?"

Zuo Lengchan was so sad that he lost his fighting spirit and just collapsed on the ground, trying to figure out whose hands he had lost to.

There are only a few swordsman masters in the world. He knows a little bit about the others, but only the newly rising Ximen Chuixue. This person is too mysterious. He is a man or a woman, old or young. Until now,

I still dare not be sure.

Xiu'er did not speak, holding a sword in one hand and staring coldly at the surroundings. As long as anyone tried to get close to Zuo Lengchan to rescue them, they would be killed by her sword.

The sword light flashed and blood sprayed. More than a dozen Songshan Sect disciples fell to the ground. Even two of the Thirteen Taibao were killed by Xiu'er without any surprise when they approached Zuo Lengchan.

!

At this point, no one around Zuo Lengchan dared to approach. Within a radius of ten meters, this place has truly become a forbidden area for Shura. Whoever enters will die!

The leader was defeated and captured in one move, which was a huge blow to the disciples of the Songshan Sect. Coupled with Lin Nuo's unstoppable power of the spear, the shield array, which had already opened a gap, finally began to collapse.

After Lin Nuo single-handedly swept through thousands of troops and broke through the enemy's shield formation, the other Songshan sect disciples without shield defense could not withstand the shooting of the cavalry. Under the rain of arrows, large swaths of them died.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

Seeing that the entire Songshan Sect was about to be wiped out, Zuo Lengchan, who was lying on the ground, roared with all his strength. As his voice fell, the remaining hundred Songshan Sect disciples threw away their weapons without hesitation.

He knelt down directly on the ground and prayed for his life.

The enemy gave up resistance, and a group of royal guards swarmed up and tied up the Songshan disciples with ropes one by one. As for Zuo Lengchan, he was first knocked out of his Dantian by Xiu'er, and then Fang Yun and Zhou Yan left him.

On the right, she is tied tightly with a large iron chain as thick as a baby’s arm!

At this point, the mission of annihilating the Songshan sect was completed, and it was also the first time that a formal warning was issued to the entire Jianghu. In front of the imperial army, the so-called Jianghu sect was not worth mentioning.

Under the volley of thousands of arrows, even a top expert can only run away with his head in his hands, and he will have to rush into the street if it is too late!

"Enter the palace and ransack the house!"

After the war ended, Lin Nuo issued the order to search the house. Fang Yun and Zhou Yan looked at each other and smiled. They liked the next part of the house search the best.

Lin Nuo did not need to arrange the follow-up finishing work. After wiping the blood on the spear, he came to Zuo Lengchan with a smile on his face and looked at him with a smile.

"Lin Nuo, I don't accept it. You are just a bully and shy of the strong. If you have the ability, go and destroy Wudang and Shaolin!" Knowing that he would definitely die, Zuo Lengchan did not beg for mercy and started scolding him directly.

"Shame!" Lin Nuo cursed secretly and stepped on Zuo Lengchan's chest. The pain caused Zuo Lengchan's eyes to bulge.

Xiu'er's previous attack was just right, and it hit Zuo Lengchan's heart, lungs and other internal organs, but did not harm his life. Even without treatment, he would not die within a few days.

"Do you know why Wudang and Shaolin have remained standing for many years?" Lin Nuo asked.

"Nonsense, Wudang and Shaolin have great masters born in almost every generation, how could they fall?" Zuo Lengchan grinned and shouted in pain.

"no!"

Lin Nuo chuckled. This Zuo Lengchan was very scheming and calculating, but in fact he lacked a big picture and had no overall perspective. If such a person were on the battlefield, he would be suitable as a charging general. If he was a commander-in-chief, he would definitely kill his own people.

He only saw the endless masters of Wudang and Shaolin, but he didn't see at all which force was standing behind those two sects!

Without the recognition and support of the imperial court, you want to become bigger and stronger? Is it just a daydream?

Not to mention today's feudal era, even in the era of freedom and democracy advocated by later generations, without the support of the government and the country, it is impossible for a force to stand at the top of a certain field.

Originally, Lin Nuo wanted to chat with Zuo Lengchan. After all, he was also the leader of a sect, but after just a few words of conversation, he suddenly lost interest.

This person is full of small ideas, but in fact he does not have great wisdom. Compared with Yue Buqun, he is far behind.

Yue Buqun was just unlucky and fell into the mess of the Huashan Sect. If he had been the head of the Songshan Sect and had a good start, he would probably have made the Songshan Sect bigger and stronger and received official recognition from the court.

Canonized.

"Lin Nuo, you have the ability to destroy Wudang and Shaolin!"

Seeing that Lin Nuo seemed to be unwilling to talk to him anymore, Zuo Lengchan shouted out the question again.

"Why should I destroy Wudang and Shaolin?" Lin Nuo looked indifferent, "These two sects are regular sects recognized and canonized by the imperial court. If I want to destroy them, there must be a reason, right?"

"Then you have no reason to destroy our Songshan sect, right? You want to kill people, do you need a reason?"

"Who said there is no reason?"

Lin Nuo pointed at the crossbows, bucklers and armors that had been packed up by the Jin Yiwei, and said coldly: "Did you see it? You privately hoarded crossbows, armor and other military supplies. You Songshan sect is deliberately committing rebellion. You are committing rebellion.

What is the crime? I don’t think you don’t know, Master Zuo, right?”


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