"It's over." the old man looked at the broken corpses on the ground, his face was sour, and finally shook his head impatiently.

In the end, he failed to stop the tragedy in the sect.

"Who said it was over?" at this time, the little fish, who had been watching the war for a long time, stepped to the most important place.

"Is it you?" the old man was stunned and looked up at the little fish slowly, with an unbelievable face.

"What else do you want?" a trace of uneasiness flashed through the old man's heart.

"I still have some old accounts to settle. Go away without you, a sick old ghost!" the little fish looked at the xuanjian disciples of his highness Xuanxin with a black face.

"You, roll over!" she raised her hand and pointed to an old Taoist with gray hair behind the crowd.

The old Taoist priest, an elder of xuanjianliu, was trying to sneak away while the chaos was going on, but he didn't expect to be named by Xiaoyu.

"And you, you, you..." in one breath, the little fish ordered twelve xuanjianliu elders, two hanjianliu elders, and three tianjianliu elders.

These people were directly involved in the ghost sword flow tragedy.

"Little fish, we were coerced by yuanyangzi that year, so we had to fight. It was not our willingness..." an elder xuanjianliu turned pale and looked at the little fish.

"Draw the sword and fight with me for life and death!" the little fish said in a deep voice.

Then she turned to look at Su Moyu and said, "boy, remember what you promised me?"

Su Moyu knew she was talking about revenge for ghost jianliu, so he nodded.

The little fish snorted, "these guys don't need your hand, but if someone dares to stop me or one of them runs away from me, please help me kill them."

Su Moyu nodded and said, "don't worry, martial uncle. I won't let anyone interfere in this matter."

With that, he stood back in the field and looked around for a week.

There were thousands of xuanjian sect disciples on the top of the mountain, but no one dared to look at him.

The elders of xuanjianzong named by Xiaoyu are no exception. They gather together and look at each other, and their eyes are full of anxiety.

After a long time, someone finally said, "you guys, you know what's going on today. It's a death. It's better to fight with that woman!"

Upon hearing this, those people nodded and said, "yes, if you fight with her, at least you should pull her on the back!"

But just then, the man who spoke suddenly straightened up, and a sword pierced through his vest and peeped out of his chest.

"You can continue to say, I'm going to start killing!" the little fish cold face, slowly pulled back his sword, and at the same time, the man fell down.

"Damn it!"

"Despicable!"

The dozen people exclaimed, but they dared not neglect it any more. They all held their weapons and surrounded the little fish.

"Stop!" among the dozen people, there are two elders of Han jianliu. As the leader of Han jianliu, they naturally don't want to see people of their own school killed by small fish.

"If you dare to move, I'll cut you!" Su Moyu looked at him and said.

Su Mo and Yu Gang just killed yuan Yangzi, and Yu Wei was still there. Even the leader of Han jianliu dared not disobey him at all.

On the other hand, Kou Yuanbao has sobered up at this time, but he can't say much in the face of the current situation.

In the middle of the square, the little fish swam between a dozen people with a sword.

Although she doesn't have an advantage in number.

But when it comes to the realm of practice, she has too many opponents.

As time went on, people died under her sword.

"That's enough!" Bai Siqi tried to stop it, but when he took one step, he was overwhelmed by a heavy pressure.

The pressure was naturally exerted by Su Moyu.

"Uncle Bai, I don't want to fight with you, so watch it carefully." Su Moyu said coldly.

Feeling the chilly feeling on Su Moyu, Bai Siqi was stunned in situ, biting his teeth and lowering his head.

The sword roared and people died. About a quarter of an hour later, the elders of the sect finally died under Xiaoyu's sword.

After the last head was cut off by the little fish's sword, her fierce temperament suddenly declined.

"Master... Martial uncle... Senior brother... After many years, these guys finally died. I..." when she said this, she suddenly began to sob, then sobbed in a low voice, and finally changed to wailing.

The shrill cry moved the listener.

For a time, people in xuanjianzong, whether they knew the inside story or not, were filled with grief.

Su Moyu stood where he was, looked at the small fish not far away, and wanted to comfort him, but he was stopped by a man.

"Let her cry for a while." it was Lingtai peak master who spoke.

After coming to xuanjianzong, Su Moyu spoke face to face with her for the first time.

Four years ago, with her help, Su Moyu was able to escape xuanjian sect.

But this time, Su Moyu's heart was cold.

"How dare you... Keep hiding your strength?" Su Moyu now only glances at the other party and sees the other party's realm clearly.

This guy in xuanjianzong, who doesn't show the mountain and doesn't leak water, actually has the cultivation of crossing the border, which is better than yuanyangzi, the leader of xuanjianzong.

This was really beyond Su Moyu's expectation.

"Just good luck," said the Lingtai peak master with a smile.

Su Moyu naturally wouldn't agree with this statement, but he didn't say anything else.

"What do you want to do next?" the Lord of Lingtai peak asked.

Su Moyu turned his head, looked at the top of the main peak of Tianjian mountain and said, "xuanjianzong can stay, and the flow of xuanjian will be scattered."

His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone on the top of the mountain.

"Disband xuanjian stream? How is it possible? Xuanjian seven streams, but Tianya's ancestor's inheritance, how can it be said to be cut off?" a hostage doubted.

Su Moyu turned his head, looked at the speaker and asked, "why didn't you say this to yuanyangzi when he broke the ghost sword stream?"

In a word, choke the man.

"If you don't agree, just come up and fight with me!" Su Moyu looked around. No one dared to say a word this time.

The leader of Lingtai peak over there sighed, shook his head and walked behind the little fish and said, "younger martial sister, do you remember me?"

Hearing the sound, the little fish turned his head and looked at the Lord of Lingtai peak with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Naturally," she replied.

The master of Lingtai peak nodded and said, "younger martial sister, it's a happy thing to have a big revenge now."

"Thank you." the little fish responded coldly.

"It's just... Will the spirits in heaven rest here, fellow disciples of the ghost sword stream?" the Lord of Lingtai peak raised his head and said.

"What do you mean?" the little fish was really in a bad mood at the moment. He turned and stared at the Lord of Lingtai peak.

"Anyway, you are a disciple of xuanjianzong. They must be sad to become a member of Tianmo Dao for revenge over the years."

As soon as he heard this, the little fish stood up, stared at Lingtai peak and asked, "what are you trying to say?"

Lingtai peak master smiled and said, "now yuanyangzi, the culprit of the civil strife, has been eliminated. It's time for the ghost sword flow to flourish again."