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

Feng Buping did not understand his internal injuries.

He did not give himself room for buffering.

Equally, he did not give Ku Zhuo room for hesitation.

Facing this sword that fought against the sky, Ku Zhuo's Jueqing Zhan slashed out again.

Bang!

Feng Buping was defeated again.

He staggered.

The blood surged.

The internal injuries intensified.

But he continued to entangle and kill like a demon.

If he held one person back, Yue Buqun would be a little more relaxed.

"Where do you want to go?"

Wang Lianhua, who used the Pure Yin Finger, was about to attack.

The sword energy passed in front of him.

A person flew over.

Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming, with a ferocious face, locked onto Wang Lianhua.

Everyone was very surprised by his appearance.

Because in terms of their previous relationship, Jing Wuming and Huashan were enemies, not friends.

But when everyone remembered that Shangguan Jinhong died at the hands of Zhu Wushi, they no longer doubted the appearance of Jing Wuming.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Lianhua's face was full of anxiety.

He didn't know whether Jing Wuming was his opponent.

But he knew that he must not let Yue Buqun escape this disaster.

This was the first time Yue Buqun was injured since his debut.

If he missed this time.

He would never have a peaceful day in the future.

But the more anxious he was, the more flaws he had, and the more comfortable Jing Wuming was.

"Lianhua Finger?"

"Haha, the root is nothing more than the Pure Yin Finger."

After Jing Wuming's sword broke the finger, he slowed down the rhythm a little.

Leaving Wang Lianhua unable to go up or down.

Unable to escape.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Jing Wuming seemed arrogant and at ease.

At the same time.

Yue Buqun, who was full of murderous intent, had already started a real rage.

The sword was extremely fierce and full of rage.

At this moment.

Zhu Wushi only thought that Yue Buqun was performing the Heartless Slash.

And Ren Woxing, who was the target of the slash, knew that it was the Divine Sword Slash.

It was just that it was using the Domineering Sword Intent.

Ren Woxing was once an arrogant person.

He had a strong resonance with this sword intent.

So he added three points of strength to the original foundation.

The turbid and terrifying Qi condensed into a giant ball.

Dang!

The giant ball was instantly split into two.

But Ren Woxing opened his hand to swallow it, and the Star Absorbing Art swallowed it to the limit.

Not only did it recover most of the scattered energy.

The split energy ball strangely clamped Yue Buqun's Longquan sword.

Such a strange trick had the effect of a surprise attack.

At least it imprisoned Yue Buqun's sword.

Even if it was just for a breath.

But it was enough for a master.

At least Zhu Wusi had pointed at him with the bloody Pure Yang Finger.

Yue Buqun smiled coldly.

He pointed at the same finger:

One Yang Finger.

Pure Yang Finger versus One Yang Finger.

The Eighth-level One Yang Finger has reached the state of Nine Yang Returning to One.

In terms of mystery and grade, it is completely above Pure Yang.

But this time, the One Yang Finger seemed to be defeated by a single blow because of its haste and lack of power.

A more bizarre move than Ren Woxing's stroke of genius appeared:

The shattered finger force exploded like fireworks.

Part of it shot directly at Zhu Wushi.

Zhu Wushi, who was caught off guard, did not even have time to react, and his eyes were blinded on the spot by the split and exploded finger force.

"Hmph!"

At the same time, Yue Buqun snorted coldly.

He slashed with a sword that was three times more violent than before.

This sword carried several kinds of strange power.

It can confuse Qi and blood, dislocate tendons and bones, and confuse Yin and Yang.

Three unexpected forces burst out at the same moment.

Puff...

Ren Woxing spurted blood and flew backwards.

He didn't even hesitate and directly escaped into Dongting.

This is the interpretation mode of the sword technique of the Seven Cut Palm.

One sword breaks three times.

It is equivalent to three skills.

Three sword intentions.

It is terrifying.

"Ahhh..."

Already in a frenzy, Zhu Wushi knew that he was doomed to die, so he made a desperate attack before he died.

He locked Yue Buqun's breath.

The unreserved Pure Yang Palm was printed like this.

This is the ultimate power.

It is a power that does not leave any room for himself.

The God of the World Stream Finger.

One finger divides Yin and Yang.

Pure Yang was split apart in an instant.

The sword that was still condensed also extended along the mysterious trajectory that separated. (To read the exciting novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

This sword was inconspicuous.

But it fits the mystery of the simplicity of the great way.

Zhu Wushi felt a chill in his heart in the haze.

At this moment.

His body stopped.

His pain, anger and frenzy also returned to calm.

The whole person stood there like a statue, motionless.

"So this is death?"

Zhu Wushi's meaning gradually became confused.

Also at this moment.

The rain stopped completely.

The sky began to brighten.

It was as if the rain had stopped and the sky was clear.

"Have a safe trip."[]

Yue Buqun looked at Ku Zhuo and Wang Lianhua and said, "You won't be alone on the road."

The words fell.

The sword's will gathered.

The entire Dragon King Temple Island began to tremble.

Even the surrounding Dongting Lake water showed dense ripples.

Ku Zhuo, who was dragged by Feng Buping at all costs, felt a strange pulsation.

This pulsation was not physical.

It was intangible and in the spiritual realm.

It seemed as if everything in the world was followingFollow the laws of heaven and earth.

Wait until he reacts.

Consciousness is already blurred.

All he sees is Feng Buping in front of him.

And the mockery on Feng Buping's face.

On the other side.

Wang Lianhua just wants to run.

He saw Zhu Wushi's death.

He was afraid.

Even more terrified.

If God gives him another chance, he will never come back.

I would rather die of old age overseas forever.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world.

At the moment when his heart palpitated.

The tide of Dongting Lake surged, and the mist flowed back.

And he saw Jing Wuming's astonishment, and a trace of fear that was hard to conceal.

Finally, before he lost consciousness.

He saw Yue Buqun walking by him.

"So he only needs one sword to kill me."

This was Wang Lianhua's last thought.

Accompanied by the complete darkness before his eyes.

His consciousness also escaped into the underworld.

Clasped his fists.

Yue Buqun thanked Jing Wuming with a fist.

Jing Wuming also showed the highest etiquette to Yue Buqun.

Then he walked straight towards Zhu Wushi.

No nonsense.

He grabbed Zhu Wushi's body and walked away on the water.

No regrets.

He and Yue Buqun were just temporary cooperation.

Everything was to kill Zhu Wushi.

However, after witnessing this peak battle.

He realized the gap between himself and Yue Buqun.

He also recognized the greatness of Yue Buqun.

The spiritual gap left by Shangguan Jinhong was filled a little by Yue Buqun.

Although only a little bit.

A little bit.

But at least it left a mark.

"Is Senior Brother okay?"

Yue Buqun looked at Feng Buping's pale face.

Feng Buping waved his hand.

Then he took out the Impermanence Pill and swallowed three of them at once.

"Master!"

"Run!"

"There are explosives on the island!"

...Guang...