Seeing Meng Zhang stand aside knowingly, Lord Gusong was very satisfied.
As long as Meng Zhang doesn’t interfere in this matter, he has a good chance of success this time.
Zhenjun Gusong glanced at the distant mountain view below, pulled out the ancient pine-patterned sword from behind, and slashed downwards in the distance.
A sword energy that was extremely sharp descended from the sky and struck hard at the mountain peak where Yuanshan Temple was located.
The sword of Zhenjun Gusong was not only directed at the distant mountain view, but also had the intention of showing Meng Zhang his strength and warning him not to interfere.
Meng Zhang understood the intention of Zhenjun Gusong, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, as if he didn’t care about him at all.
The sharp sword energy was like cutting on tofu, easily cutting through the third-level protective formation above Yuanshan Temple.
The formation was completely broken. Master Yuanshan vomited blood and fell to the ground. Most of the monks in the temple were dead.
The sword energy only paused for a moment before continuing to slash downward.
It seems that if there is no obstacle, this sharp sword energy will cut the entire mountain in half.
At this moment, a giant tree rose from the mountain behind the distant mountain view and took the initiative to meet the sword energy falling in the air.
The giant wood collided with the sword energy and was shattered by the impact. Then it turned into a stream of pure energy and disappeared together with the sword energy.
With the sword energy blocked, Zhenjun Gusong showed no signs of surprise, as if he had expected it.
“Old Shanmu, there were rumors in the world of cultivation that you died in the last demonic disaster.”
“For this reason, your senior brother Yamashigema-kun became furious and rushed into the group of monsters himself, destroying many monsters with his own hands.”
“I really didn’t expect that you, a promising Yuanshen Lord, have been hiding in this mouse hole for so many years.”
“A great monk like Yamashige Shin-kun is actually not bad at acting. When he acts, he is decent. It would be a pity not to be an actor.”
Zhenjun Gusong looked down and laughed loudly.
While True Lord Lone Pine was speaking, an old man with a hunched back and a weathered face flew out from behind the distant mountain view and flew to a place not far from True Lord Lone Pine.
“Lone Pine, turn around and leave here immediately. I can pretend that what happened today never happened.”
This old man should be the True Lord Shanmu mentioned by True Lord Lone Pine.
He didn’t say much nonsense, he just said this directly.
Zhenjun Gusong’s face was full of disdain.
“Old Shanmu, who are you scaring?”
“This is not the first day I know your secret.”
“Shan Zhong has been planning for so many years, but I never thought that the mantis would catch the cicada and the oriole would be behind.”
“Now that I know about this, I won’t let Mr. Shan Zhong succeed.”
After hearing the words of Lord Gusong, Lord Shanmu knew that words alone could not stop this person.
“What are you, you are worthy of being an oriole.”
Shenjun Yamaki spat disdainfully, stopped talking nonsense, and took action directly.
What is hidden in Yuanshan Temple is one of the top secrets of Wanhe Mountain. It is related to the path of Shanshige Zhenjun, the number one master in the gate, and must not be missed.
During the last demonic disaster, Lord Yamaki faked his death and escaped.
For hundreds of years, he remained anonymous and hid in this remote place in order to secretly guard this secret.
Zhenjun Gusong knew this secret from somewhere, and actually knocked on the door directly.
Shenjun Yamaki had to take the initiative to reveal his identity and take action to stop him.
Zhenjun Shanmu was holding a huge log-shaped magic weapon, and he was right next to Zhenjun Gusong, who was holding an ancient pine-patterned sword.
Both of them are monks in the middle stage of Yuanshen. They both come from famous and upright sects and have very brilliant inheritance.
As soon as you get started, you will use various methods and use your magical powers.
In the high sky, sword energy filled the sky, and countless green trees rolled up and down.
The two collided fiercely many times. The huge explosion was like thunder, and the scattered energy stirred up strong winds.
Zhenjun Shanmu doesn’t know how much information Zhenjun Gusong has mastered.
But now that the other party has found this place, it means that his secret has been leaked.
He can’t think about which link leaked the secret now. The most important thing is to stop the loss in time.
Zhenjun Gusong came to this place alone. He neither called his fellow disciples nor revealed the news to Bairigu and Xiang’s family, thereby putting pressure on Wanhe Mountain.
This shows that this person also has selfish thoughts and his own plans.
With him here, Zhenjun Gusong cannot even think of taking advantage.
There is also Meng Zhang from Taiyi Sect. I wonder how much he knows about this matter.
While Zhenjun Shanmu was fighting against Gusong Zhenjun, he could still think about these things.
Meng Zhang had been hiding far away, watching the battle from a distance.
He watched the fight between two monks of the same level with great interest, feeling very relaxed.
It would be a lie to say that I have no interest in the secret between them.
But when the matter involves giant sects like Songfeng Sect and Wanhe Mountain, Meng Zhang needs to think more.
If there is any benefit that can be obtained, of course he will pounce on it without hesitation.
But if the benefits were too hot, he would just treat it like a show.
So far, Meng Zhangdu has no idea what the two sides are fighting for, so he will not intervene rashly.
Zhenjun Shanmu became famous before Zhenjun Gusong.
If he hadn’t faked his death through a demonic disaster back then, he might be one of the leaders of Wanhe Mountain now.
He faced Zhenjun Gusong and did not fall behind at all.
If the two of them want to decide the winner, they may not be able to do it even if they fight for ten and a half days.
Shenjun Yamaki is not worried at all about the delay.
When True Lord Lone Song came to the door, Shanmu had already transmitted everything that happened here back to the gate of Wanhe Mountain through secret methods.
The secret here is of great importance, and it is related to the path of Lord Yamashige.
After receiving the news, Lord Yamazaka will definitely rush here as quickly as possible.
Although Wanhe Mountain is far away from here, at the flying speed of the Yuanshen Great Monk. In just a few days, Lord Yamashige will be able to arrive.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
As long as Lord Yamashige arrives here, he can easily suppress all the clowns present.
When the time comes, not to mention the ignorant Lone Song Zhenjun, Meng Zhang who is watching, and the **** monster, all will not escape death.
Meng Zhang was unaware of the vicious thoughts in Lord Shanmu’s mind and was watching them with relish.
Zhenjun Shanmu and Zhenjun Gusong were fighting fiercely in the sky, and the surrounding clouds were torn apart and turned into pieces.
Several dark shadows, using the cover of broken clouds around them, sneaked up on Lord Yamaki, and then pounced towards him silently.
The seemingly unprepared Lord Shanmu shouted violently and waved the giant tree in his hand, shattering the shadows into pieces.
“Well, you old man Gusong has really colluded with the monster.”
“Could it be that you think you can defeat me by relying on such inferior tactics?”