I have dragon balls on me

"Huashan, Hengshan, Taishan and Emei are the most important"

Dongfang Bubai said it very seriously, but there was an undisguised sarcastic sneer in her eyes.

"The four major sects of the Jianghu are so famous that a group of rats dare to steal in front of the hero Zhuge Weiyang. I'm afraid they are not much better than rats."

"That's why you're angry"

Feng Qingyang sighed and said: "Although it is not shameful, if you are buried as a sacrifice... it would be too much."

"Feng Qingyang, you are confused."

Dongfang Bubai sneered. She had already passed the mountain road and appeared in front of the welcoming pavilion. She said: "Who am I? The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect in Dongfang Bubai. You are the vicious big devil in the mouth of the righteous way. Just kill him if you want. So what? But I want to do it, that’s all.”

Feng Qingyang looked at her, then nodded and said: "In that case, I have long wanted to see the Sunflower Book of Truth under my hands."

"soon"

Dongfang Bubai nodded, looking across the mountain road, he saw the righteous sects gathered together, and said with a gentle smile: "After getting rid of you... they will be on their way. I will not pretend to do this to others, every one of them Everyone has to bury them with their own hands.”

"Hahahaha Dongfang Bubai today you can't kill anyone. Not only that...this is your graveyard."

A rough voice suddenly sounded, and at the foot of Huashan Mountain, several figures were walking forward led by an old man. The man had a big face, gray beard, and a tall and strong figure. He walked with a big smile and his eyes were deep. Looking around like a tiger and leopard while walking, Ren Yingying in blue clothes also appeared next to him, looking at Dongfang Bubai with a faint look in her eyes, with a hint of ridicule.

"Let me... ok"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him without the slightest hint of surprise. Instead, he asked like an old friend: "I haven't seen you for so many years. It's great to see you as before."

"Hahaha Dongfang Bubai, you are indeed a figure recognized by me. You are still so relaxed at this moment. Do you know that your death is coming?"

Ren Woxing looked at her with cold eyes, but a smile spread from the corner of his mouth. He looked her up and down and said: "The Sunflower Book is indeed an extraordinary skill. Hahaha, I laughed to death. Hahaha."

He seemed to have thought of something ridiculous, and he laughed endlessly, his mouth wide open, revealing his dark gums.

"..."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him calmly, then looked at the people behind Ren Woxing one by one, and said: "What should come will eventually come."

"That's right, the Eastern Sect... Dongfang Bubai, you are going the wrong way. We have returned to being the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect and no longer recognize you as the leader."

A horse-faced man raised his hands and said.

"You want to set off a storm in the world. There will be Zhuge Weiyang in front of the martial arts world, and Dongfang Bubai behind you. Everyone will catch it and kill him."

"Dongfang Bubai, we are here to kill you today."

The remaining people stepped forward at the same time, their eyes cold and murderous.

"Amitabha Buddha, Eastern Donor, if you put down your butcher knife now, there is still a glimmer of hope."

At this time, another group of people appeared at the foot of Mount Hua. There were monks, Taoist priests, and people from major Jianghu sects.

"The remaining veins of Putian Shaolin Wudang. I thought Shaolin Wudang had been completely wiped out by Zhuge Weiyang. It turns out that there are still some people who survived and now they are jumping out."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at them with a smile, then turned to look at Feng Qingyang and said: "You guys, you guys, all the stupid idiots, come together... maybe there is still a chance."

"I've seen a lot of arrogant people, but you, Dongfang Bubai, are number one. Now that I've escaped from prison, I naturally want to settle old scores with you."

Ren Woxing gritted his teeth and said with hatred, and walked forward slowly, with blood in his eyes, and continued: "Do you know how the four people in Meizhuang died? I... turned them into bone powder one by one. They are Your fate"

"Haha, let me sleep at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years. You are just as stupid as before... just as stupid as before."

Dongfang Bubai tilted his head and turned around. As he spoke, his whole body turned into a white light. In an instant, he appeared in front of several people and grabbed it with one hand.

This sudden attack was completely beyond Ren Woxing's reaction range. His eyes tightened, but his body did not react. He roared in anger and reluctantly raised his hands to resist.

噗

There was a pink aura visible to the naked eye in Dongfang Bubai's hands. It was the true energy of the innate master. He slapped Ren Woxing's hands away with a palm and hit him directly on the chest. The latter's body directly hit him. Several people behind him fell down at the same time, with broken muscles and broken bones, and blood spurting out from their mouths.

The white light turned backwards and fell into the crowd again, immediately causing a rain of blood.

Several monks in yellow clothes proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the Taoist priest carried his sword and started to attack. At the same time, it was difficult to resist Dongfang Bubai's moves. Her speed was as fast as a ghost, and her innate aura was even more domineering and vicious. Everyone was as weak as a child. .

嗡

At this time, an erratic figure also pounced in, with sword energy flowing horizontally and an unstoppable edge. A green steel sword stood in front of Dongfang Bubai's eyes.

"I...have long been impatient."

Dongfang Bubai looked at Feng Qingyang with a cold face, turned his hands, and more than ten silver needles were buried in each head at the same time. Suddenly, more than a dozen corpses fell on the mountain road.

"If I want to kill someone, you can't stop me."

Feng Qingyang's calm eyes showed helplessness and said: "You killed people for Li Heibai?"

"He should be my...only friend"

Dongfang Bubai said, with a dazed look in his eyes.

In the old Hengshan City, that handsome face with a smile, his eyes as clear as the bright moon, drunkenly arguing about martial arts, and arrogant, became a close friend in just one night.

There are not too many words, just as light as water, but deep into the bones.

She was aloof and admiring herself, never caring about anyone else in her eyes, but only when Li Heibai left completely did she realize that... what love felt like.

She couldn't tell whether it was a friend or something else, but she was filled with anger.

She had never cared about the position of leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, but looked down upon Ren Yingying's arrogance and ignorance. Ren Yingying had been harboring evil intentions for more than ten years, and the leaders of the Sect had been fighting openly and secretly. If she had the intention, she would definitely be able to do anything illegal.

But she was willing to hide behind the scenes and ignore it.

The hero of the world, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, whose righteous path is unclear, what does it actually have to do with her?

If she wanted to, she would already be the only one for me

Everything in this world had long been abandoned by her, except for the young man who was somewhat similar to her, with the same unscrupulousness and the same arrogance, which made her look at him with new eyes.

A glass of wine and a conversation make everyone happy.

With this person in this world, she will no longer be lonely

At this moment, she is the only one left again

If the world spreads your bad reputation, I will kill all the people in the world to sacrifice you.

"That kid... is indeed regrettable."

Feng Qingyang seemed to understand her somewhat, but he did not agree with her actions. He shook his head and said: "You and I have different ways. We can't be that kind of friends, so we can only do this."

brush

The green steel sword was put back in front of his eyes, all the distracting thoughts in his eyes, Feng Qingyang murmured: "Since you want him as a friend, then look at my newly realized sword for him. This is the last sword besides the Dugu Nine Swords." Ten swords break the path"

Feng Qingyang waved his right hand and stabbed flatly with the long sword in his hand.

This sword has no sword brilliance, no terrifying momentum, it moisturizes things silently but flashes like thunder.

In just one breath, the sword blade appeared in front of Dongfang Bubai.

The sword body was as white as jade, almost as elusive as a phantom. Dongfang Bubai tightened his lips and looked at it with both eyes, giving him the illusion that he would be unable to escape no matter how hard he tried to avoid it.

Road breaking style

With one sword, the Tao is extinguished

Ding

There was a crisp sound, and a silver needle between Dongfang Bubai's right hand pressed against the tip of the sword. Then she moved her left hand, and another needle flew out, blocking the sword's edge as well.

The moves between the two were simple and direct. With the appearance of the third silver needle, sweat was already oozing out of Dongfang Bubai's forehead. The fourth, fifth, and sixth

The seventh silver needle flew out, and the green steel sword was already shaking, and then it broke into pieces, falling piece by piece.

"..."

Feng Qingyang stared blankly at the hilt of the sword in his hand. Dongfang Bubai's face was even more pale, without any color at all.

After a few breaths, the look in Feng Qingyang's eyes gradually disappeared. He dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand, staggered back and said, "If you win, come and take my life."

As he spoke, his body deteriorated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no luster in his beard and hair.

"What a Feng Qingyang~ What a Dao-Breaking Sword Pu"

The corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth was bleeding. The sword she just struck seemed ordinary, but at the moment of contact, it burst out with all its power. The sword energy entered her body and injured most of the meridians in her body.

"The enemy of the broken path of swordsmanship is me. Since you win, I will be the one who is destroyed."

Feng Qingyang fell to the side, with a calm expression on his face. His injuries were more terrible than Dongfang Bubai's. Not only were his meridians damaged, but his martial arts cultivation was cut in half, and he fell to the level of the innate master.

This was a direct duel between the two martial arts, and it was naturally difficult for others to understand the mystery. They only saw Dongfang Bubai vomiting blood and retreating, and his face became happy. Only a few people saw the change in Feng Qingyang.

"Hehehehaha, what a battle between the dragon and the tiger. The world's top masters are fighting with life and death as a bet. What a spirit."

At this time, a pink figure flashed out from the mountain forest, swung a few times, and stood in front of Dongfang Bubai, with a smile and admiration on his face.

His hair is disheveled, his complexion is white, he is handsome and gentle, and he is wearing a long pink dress. He is indescribably weird and charming.

Holding a slender sword in his hand, he raised his feet lightly and circled around Dongfang Bubai. Then he looked at Ren Woxing and the others who looked gray and ugly not far away, stroking his hands and laughing: " It seems that you will not be able to escape death today. The death of the two leaders of the Sun Moon God Sect in Huashan is considered a good news for a while."

"Yue Buqun"

"Master Yue"

"master"

"This is"

The expressions of all the comrades and Huashan disciples who knew him had almost changed. The sharp-tongued, somewhat charming person in front of him could hardly be compared with the gentle and elegant Junzi Jian in his impression.

"Huh, another useless person who is neither male nor female."

Ren Woxing stood up with an ugly expression. His eyes turned between Yue Buqun and Dongfang Bubai with a cold expression.

Yue Buqun's face turned cold, his figure swayed, he appeared in front of Ren Woxing, and stabbed out with his sword.

"That's what I said... I really deserve to be killed."

Between his movements and his stillness, there was a hint of Dongfang Bubai's style. His sword was unrivaled, piercing through Ren Woxing's palm and piercing deeply into his chest.