Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Clang!

Clear and moving.

Fang Zheng's Wu Xiang Jie Finger.

Face to face with the blood-colored embroidery needle.

The two had no actual contact.

But the collision of the true qi solidified the surroundings.

Puff...

Fang Zheng still lost.

Although Yi Jin Jing is the first magical skill of Buddhism.

But Fang Zheng is not a grandmaster after all.

The natural defects in realm appear so fragile in front of the true qi of the heavenly man level.

Entangle!

But Fang Zheng bought precious time for everyone with his serious injury.

Especially the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle formed by the Heart Candle, Heart Lamp and Heart Pet, which entangled Dongfang Bubai's ankles and wrists at the same time.

The last whip was directly whipped at Dongfang Bubai's head.

In addition, there were three righteous masters who followed the wind and surrounded and killed at the same time.

They are not afraid of accidental injuries.

They just want to be famous.

They want revenge even more.

Swish!

A flash of blood appeared.

The magic whip of Xin Chong finally extended to less than half a foot away from Dongfang Bubai, and then it weakened and fell automatically.

The same situation also happened to the three righteous masters who changed their minds according to the situation.

Four masters who are well-known in the world.

Just stood there stupidly.

Not moving.

Especially Xin Chong.

A red dot appeared between his eyebrows.

The end of the red dot is connected to a bright red rope.

Retract.

Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand and pulled back.

The blood-colored embroidery needle returned to his palm.

At the same time, he used the sharp edge of the Demon-Seeking Sword to cut off the entanglement of the two magic whips.

Xin Chong and the three righteous masters fell to the ground with their backs facing up.

"Xin Chong!"

"Junior brother!"

"No..."

Xin Mei and the others were furious.

They all rushed forward without hesitation.

Xin Mei's Great Weituo Palm, Xin Zhu's Bodhidharma Sword Technique, and Xin Deng's Burning Wood Sword Technique swept towards Dongfang Bubai like a tidal wave.

Fang Zheng's Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm followed closely behind.

They had already abandoned the most complicated plan.

They used the crudest and most straightforward means to surround and kill Dongfang Bubai.

But Dongfang Bubai was as powerful as 170 light and shadow, and his body flashed away.

No matter how dense and domineering the attack was.

It would only be a real threat if it hit the person.

All the remaining righteous masters were fighting desperately.

Now they are not fighting for the so-called justice of the martial arts world, the honor and disgrace of the righteous path, as if they are all crazy about saving their lives.

However.

Every sharp sword light tore out.

Every time the blood-colored embroidery needle flew.

There are always so-called righteous masters who fall.

Even the most self-righteous Jian Jingfeng and other sword masters who have just achieved success.

Under such a sharp sword.

Under such a terrifying sword intent.

They all paid a heavy price.

Even so.

The elders who were high up in the sect also called out in fear.

But the more panicked they were, the more flaws they had.

The more care they received.

It was just that no one wanted this special care.

"Use the wave battle method!"

"Quick! Only in this way can we force him back!"

Looking at the more than ten corpses on the ground, Master Fang Zheng knew that he had to make changes.

If he didn't change, the remaining twenty people would surely die.

Then.

Fang Zheng led the team himself.

Combined with Heart Candle and Heart Lamp to form the first wave, rushing towards Dongfang Bubai.

Even as strong as Dongfang Bubai could not withstand the joint efforts of the three.

He could only avoid their sharp edge.

The most respected people present set an example.

Others followed suit.

Xinmei led the Emei elders and Kongtong Sect Leader to form the second wave of attack.

Then Jie Feng of the Beggar Gang led two Nine Bags Elders with the Eighteen Dragon Palms to open the way, forming the third wave.

Wave after wave.

Continuous.

Crazy consumption.

Dongfang Bubai was extremely annoyed and angry.

At this moment, he felt like he had eaten a fly.

Clang!

It was as if something was broken.

There was no such phenomenon at the scene, but this sound appeared in everyone's heart.

The next moment.

Including Fangzheng, the pupils of all the righteous masters shrank into a point.

Some were even extremely frightened and kept retreating.

Completely ignored the fellow disciples and confidants around him.

Because...

Dongfang Bubai's red robe clapped, and his hair stood up.

The whole person's aura was like a demon god descending.

No one knew what state this was in.

All they knew was that Dongfang Bubai seemed to have untied some kind of shackles, and the majestic blood and true energy were completely released.

This unimaginable strength directly shattered their will.

The suffocation of death was suppressed fiercely.

The extreme fear was spreading wildly.

"He is possessed by the devil!"

"Give my junior brother back his life!"

The red-eyed and confused Xinzhu and Xindeng still didn't care.

The sword and the sword combined.

Dharma subdued the demon.

Burning blood to defend the way.

The Dharma swordsmanship of Xinzhu and the burning wood swordsmanship of Xindeng swept away in an unprecedented form.

However, Dongfang Bubai, who seemed to be descending like a demon god, turned into a bright, dazzling blood rainbow and whistled away.

The sword light of the Demon-Seeking Sword was no longer black.

It was blood-colored.

It was as wonderful as blood.

No one could describe the horror of this sword!

Everyone only saw the heart candle and heart lamp dismembered in the air like chickens and dogs.

Run!

This thought appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

The next moment.

Everyone put it into action.Action.

Even Fangzheng and Xinmei were no exception.

This battle.

Dongfang Bubai's demonic image was like an indelible mark imprinted on the soul.

I will never forget it in my life.

The top of Huashan Mountain.

Yue Buqun wiped the sword.

After washing the dirt on the sword with white snow, he did not put the Longquan sword back into the sheath.

Just stuck it in the snow. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He was very patient.

Because he knew that those people of the righteous path would not let Dongfang Bubai go.

So the number of people would definitely exceed Dongfang Bubai's expectations.

Of course.

If the Sun Moon Demon Cult could unite with the Rakshasa Demon Cult.

Yue Buqun's risk factor would be a little higher.

It's a pity.

The Demon Cult has never been united.

The power transition of each generation is full of blood.

Only when the leader with superior military power comes to power can the demons of all sizes in the cult be suppressed.

Even the internal is like this.

Not to mention the two major demon cults with direct interest disputes.

Instantly.

The time of an incense stick has passed.

Yue Buqun suddenly felt an unprecedented terrifying sword intent.

"Are you angry?"

"I'm afraid this sword was originally prepared for me?"

Yue Buqun smiled elegantly.

He knew he had taken advantage.

But before the sword fight, it was Dongfang Bubai who first proposed to go down the mountain to clear the ambush. []

Naturally, each party will be responsible for the consequences.

So...

Yue Buqun felt a little emotional about this.

No other emotions.

The sound of stepping on the snow.

This is the sound of Dongfang Bubai landing.

"Your consumption is a bit high."

Yue Buqun did not look up.

Stepping on the snow is silent.

Stepping on the snow leaves no trace.

It is the standard configuration for their realm.

"Not bad."

"The number of people coming from the other side is unexpected."

Dongfang Bubai did not hide it either.

"You are a big devil."

"Either kill their leader or make them lose their reputation."

Yue Buqun laughed: "If they don't put you to death, how can you explain it when you go back?"

"You are actually very happy."

Dongfang Bubai muttered: "I thought you would cherish heroes."

"That's for friends, for your own people."

Yue Buqun shook his head and said: "You are my mortal enemy now."

"You are really rude."

Although Dongfang Bubai was a little dissatisfied, he still smiled.

He appreciated Yue Buqun's straightforwardness.

At least he didn't have the hypocrisy of Fangzheng and others.

"Okay."

"You continue to rest."

Yue Buqun asked: "Do you want to listen to music?"

"No.”

Dongfang Bubai took a deep breath and slowly straightened his spine.

The whole person looked up at the sky.

“You will die.”

Yue Buqun kindly reminded him.

If it was Dongfang Bubai at his peak.

He could win, but it would be difficult to kill Dongfang Bubai.

But the Dongfang Bubai in front of him was at most 70% of his condition.

Dongfang Bubai was almost certain to die…

“It’s better this way.”

Dongfang Bubai suddenly showed an intriguing attachment.

When Yue Buqun was puzzled, Dongfang Bubai said: “Do you know? I wanted to kill Huashan before to avenge Brother Ting.”

“It can be expected. "

Yue Buqun nodded.

In fact, he went to Blackwood Cliff and killed Yang Lianting just to prevent this.

At that time, he had even communicated with Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping.

He was 90% sure that he could keep Dongfang Bubai forever.

But I didn't expect it.

Dongfang Bubai could actually hold back such hatred.

"You are really plotting against me."

Dongfang Bubai showed resentment.

Then he said: "But Huashan Sect still has Feng Qingyang, you can really make me go without return."

Yue Buqun smiled but said nothing.

This is the fact.

No need to refute.

Yue Buqun asked: "So your final decision is to fight on Huashan Mountain?"

"Yes. ”

Dongfang Bubai answered confidently.

“If I win, I will kill all the people in Huashan.”

“If I lose, I will probably not survive.”

Dongfang Bubai said calmly: “If that’s the case, why should I make trouble?”

“Okay.”

“Let me see the magic skills you have prepared.”

Yue Buqun made a gesture of invitation.

He should have given Dongfang Bubai enough time to catch his breath.

With their current speed of recovery of true qi.

This short breath is enough to make the whole martial arts world helpless.

“When you killed Brother Ting in the past, my true qi went astray.”

“But it also gave me insight into the alternative use of the transformation of heaven and man and the growth of all things. "

As he spoke, Dongfang Bubai's aura gradually accumulated.

The true energy continued to expand.

What impressed Yue Buqun was Dongfang Bubai's body, which was half a size smaller than the first time he met him.

And his skin actually gave off a strange luster at the same time.

The true energy continued to rise.

It pulled up all the hair into a sky-high posture.

The next moment.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes became extremely fierce.

He asked the magic sword to be swung out.

This sword swung out the arrogance of the magic way.

It also cut out the myriad auras of the Sunflower Manual..