The blood mist turned into a strange force, which instantly injured him. His eyes turned black and he was about to faint.

"Bold!" Zhou Huafei shouted angrily like a thunderbolt.

He never expected that Izawa and Kim Sang-kyung had such courage to plot against Wang Shichuan at this time.

This is going to be defeated!

He rushed towards Wang Shichuan, but was stopped by Inezawa and Kim Sang-kyung.

"Jing Zhaochuan! Jin Xiangjing! You are looking for death!" A red light flew out from Zhou Huafei's waist, turning into a phoenix and rushing towards the two of them.

Jin Xiangjing rushed towards Wang Shichuan.

Jing Zhaochuan waved a brilliant sword light, like a white rainbow stopping the phoenix, and said with a smile: "Forgive me, please forgive me, please calm down!"

"If you kill Lord Wang Shan, Song Yunge will never let you go!" Zhou Huafei was so angry: "Silly!"

Jing Zhaochuan smiled proudly: "Hehe, if you get the sword talisman, why don't Song Yunge be obedient?"

His martial arts skills are not as good as Zhou Huafei, but he can stop Zhou Huafei for a few moves. He looked at him with a smile and actually used his whole life's cultivation.

"Stupid!" Zhou Huafei snorted angrily, the phoenix became brighter and the flames were simmering as if they had come to life.

The sword light of Izawa's sword became brighter and brighter, as if it would be swallowed by a phoenix at any time, but it was extremely tough.

"What a good Izakawa, we all underestimated you!" Zhou Huafei smiled in anger.

He didn't expect that he was stopped by Izakawa. He had already blocked two moves, and always thought that Izakawa's martial arts were much worse than him.

He kept staring at Wang Shichuan. Wang Shichuan was staggering as if drunk. His long sword had been knocked away by Jin Xiangjing, and his chest was about to be stabbed by Jin Xiangjing.

"Master Wang Shan——!" Zhou Huafei turned around and rushed towards Wang Shichuan, regardless of Jing Zhaochuan's sword light.

He wanted to save Wang Shichuan even if he was killed, but Wang Shichuan could not die!

He has protective objects, but he can't die if he gets a knife.

"Swish!" A clear light suddenly appeared from the void, gently slashing across Jin Xiangjing's neck, and disappeared the next moment, appearing next to Jing Zhaochuan's neck, flashing lightly across his neck, and then disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them slowly fell down, their bodies separated, their eyes widened, their expressions of confusion and confusion.

"Who?" Zhou Huafei hurriedly shouted.

But the surroundings were silent and no one responded.

"Song Yunge?" Zhou Huafei said.

Song Yunge's voice sounded in his ears: "The mountain master's injury will be handed over to the cliff master."

"Song Yunge!" Zhou Huafei shouted.

But there was no more movement.

More than a dozen old men rushed over like flying and surrounded Wang Shichuan, who was already unconscious at this time.

They were originally lying around to prevent Jin Xiangjing and Jing Zhaochuan from engaging in trouble, but seeing that there were only four of them, it was impossible for them to plot against the mountain master and the cliff master of Phoenix Cliff, so they did not show up to avoid showing their fear.

They understood that even if they were waiting for others to protect themselves, they could not defend themselves from this plot.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning. They had already stood up and ran when the plot occurred. When they were approaching, everything was over.

"Master of the Mountain!" Everyone surrounded Wang Shichuan, some of whom used their skills, some stared at Zhou Huafei, and blocked him.

No matter whether Zhou Huafei is an enemy or a friend, Wang Shichuan was too fragile at this time and must not let outsiders get close to him.

Zhou Huafei understood what they did, but was anxious and angry: "How is it?"

"Well..." Wang Shichuan woke up, looked around and stood up, then staggered and almost fell down again, being supported by everyone.

"Master Wang Shan?" Zhou Huafei breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "How is it?"

"I can't die!" Wang Shichuan spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth and said angrily: "Damn it!"

"It's dead." Zhou Huafei shook his head and said, "It's solved by Song Yunge, this bastard!"

He felt that Song Yunge must have done this on purpose.

He had been here long ago but did not show up. Wang Shichuan was not stopped when he was plotted against, and he insisted on waiting for Wang Shichuan to be seriously injured and take action when his life was in danger.

This is simply ulterior motives and extremely hateful!

Wang Shi preached: "Yun Ge's hand?"

"Otherwise, I can't deal with them for a while!" Zhou Huafei snorted, "It's hidden!"

The anger in his heart was even more powerful than Wang Shichuan, both of which were angry at them for disregarding the overall situation and the humiliation they had been fooled by.

Wang Shi preached: "I underestimated them and have such courage, and I will be defeated by the death!"

Zhou Huafei's face turned pale: "You really don't matter, right?"

Wang Shichuan shook his head: "It's okay, there are treasures for protecting you... Master Zhou Ya, this time I can't blame me for disregarding the overall situation!"

Zhou Huafei said: "What do you want?"

"Bloody washes the Yuntian Palace!" Wang Shichuan said slowly: "Flame the Ziji Island!"

"..." Zhou Huafei was silent.

Wang Shi preached: "Master Zhou Ya, do you want to stop it? Or help us with your help!"

"Oh..." Zhou Huafei sighed.

In this way, there are probably only four of the six major sects left, and their strength is greatly weakened, and there is a lot of danger!

If he was Wang Shichuan, when he encountered such a plot, he would be furious and would be angry and would never forgive him.

If you let go of such a grudge, what kind of grudge?

Wang Shi preached: "The Lord of the Cliff also advises me to put the overall situation first? We should put the overall situation first, but they do not care about the overall situation, and we will suffer in the end!"

"If you destroy them, you will be happy, but in the end you will still harm ourselves." Zhou Huafei shook his head helplessly: "You still have to think it through!"

Wang Shichuan was so cold that he didn't say anything.

Zhou Huafei said: "In my opinion, the two of them are the ones who are in charge, and the others are just doing things on orders. Since they are dead, there is no need to kill the rest. If there is a wrongdoing, there is a debt to the right person."

Wang Shichuan glanced at him sideways.

"Of course, they may think about taking revenge, and it will not be too late to deal with them at that time."

"You can only be beaten passively?" Wang Shichuan said coldly: "Let them bully you?"

Zhou Huafei sighed, "I wish I could destroy them, but for the sake of a temporary pleasure, it has caused the sect to be in a difficult situation. It is indeed not worth the tragic death of his disciples, and they are not worthy!"

Wang Shichuan gritted his teeth, and his eyes gushed with anger.

Just at this moment, two streams of light suddenly rushed up from the two corpses and shot into the air.

Wang Shichuan and Zhou Huafei had a sharp eye and saw that these two streams of light were two small knives, one was snow-white and the other was full of purple light.

Song Yunge suddenly appeared in the air, and two small knives suddenly drilled into his eyebrows and disappeared.

Song Yunge also disappeared.

"This..." Zhou Huafei's face changed.

He immediately understood what was happening. These two small knives were the inherited sword talismans of Yuntian Palace and Ziji Island!

A small knife that looks like substance is actually a strange substance, between virtual and real.

"Nothing!" Wang Shichuan shouted: "Yunge!"

It is not the chosen heir, and even if he encounters this knife, Song Yunge cannot stop him from being a sword god.

Song Yunge appeared again and hugged his fists: "Master, I will solve this matter, and see if I can accept two sects."

"You..." Wang Shichuan stared at him: "It doesn't matter? It's really nonsense. This is the inherited sword talisman, which is different from ordinary sword talismans!"

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I've been conquered."

Zhou Huafei glared at him: "So, can you become the sect leader of the two sects?"

"That's right." Song Yunge smiled.
Chapter completed!