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

There was a fulcrum in the turbulent blood-red rapids.

Master Yu, whose body movements were not very good, jumped up.

He landed accurately on the tree stump.

Then he used the force to jump again.

He easily jumped over the blood-red rapids.

Mr. Lu followed suit and crossed the river smoothly.

Then the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains gave the opportunity to cross the river to the young nuns of the Hengshan Sect.

But one person did the opposite.

"Yue Buqun is here."

Hearing the call of Dongfang Bubai.

Seeing the swarming Demon Cult masters.

Yue Buqun jumped up and actually crossed a distance of more than seven feet.

Landed at the front line of the team.

"You go first."

Yue Buqun faced the Demon Cult masters who were eager to make contributions.

Without hesitation.

No mercy either.

The sword rose.

The world moved.

The mighty sword energy rushed towards the Demon Cult like the mighty Yangtze River.

The two Demon Cult incense masters and the nameless Demon Cult flag master who rushed to the front were instantly torn apart by the mighty sword energy.

But this could not stop the killing of the Demon Cult.

Two white-haired old men rushed out.

Two of the ten great elders of the Demon Cult.

Yue Buqun did not know their names, nor did he want to know.

The elder on the left had an incredibly powerful aura.

He punched down.

It seemed as if he was going to smash the earth.

The elder on the right was also extremely powerful.

His expression was sacred, and when his palm slapped down, there was a faint golden aura accompanying it.

This blow was more powerful than the Vajra Palm that Xue Xiangzhu had used before.

The ten elders during Ren Woxing's time had to have strong martial arts skills to get promoted.

The two people in front of him were the top masters of the Sun Moon Sect who stayed behind more than ten years ago.

Their internal strength was superb and their martial arts were superior, which was still three points higher than that of Monk Bujie.

What a pity.

They wanted to kill Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun did not make any moves.

The air in front of him seemed to be stagnant.

Whether it was fists or Qi, they were all trapped in this narrow space.

The next moment.

The bodies of the elders on the left and right fell down.

They never got up again.

Da.

Dongfang Bubai also landed.

He looked at the corpses of the two old masters of the Demon Sect in front of him without any ripples in his heart.

Because he had already experienced the horror of Yue Buqun.

That kind of pressure.

That kind of indifference.

It is still unforgettable in his mind.

"You are late."

Dongfang Bubai looked at Yue Buqun seriously.

As if he could see through him.

I don't know why.

The originally calm mind was frantically sounding a warning.

It was terrifying.

The mental omen with the evil thought of death.

"I am not a god."

"SinceI can't predict all your arrangements."

Yue Buqun answered calmly.

The longer he delayed, the more people would escape.

At this time, half of the Hengshan Sect's disciples had crossed the river.

But Feng Buping, the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains and others had not crossed the river yet.

"Then why don't you stay hidden?"

Dongfang Bubai found that he really didn't understand Yue Buqun.

Rumors about Yue Buqun were rare.

There was almost nothing about his personality.

But the more so.

Yue Buqun gave people a sense of mystery.

"No, not incompetent."

Yue Buqun replied: "I can't reverse the defeat of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but I can make the worst plan and leave a glimmer of hope for the Five Mountains Sword Sect. ”

He didn’t know the specific arrangement of the Demon Sect.

But he knew that the Five Mountains Sword Sect would lose.

After the Five Mountains Sword Sect returned in defeat, Dongfang Bubai then attacked Shaolin and finally won the title of "Number One in the World" recognized by the whole world.

The background plot briefly mentioned in the original novel.

How many dangers were contained in it, and how many people died because of it.

Yue Buqun had a deep experience today.

“It’s a pity that you are still one step behind. "

Dongfang Bubai felt very sorry.

Because the masters of the Demon Cult have surrounded this place.

Except for those who are chasing after the remnants of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

There are four elders of the Demon Cult and nearly twenty incense masters and flag masters here.

In addition, there are thousands of Demon Cult masters from all over the country.

This time.

Even if Yue Buqun is the reincarnation of Wang Chongyang and possessed by Zhang Sanfeng.

He will definitely die.

"Really? ”

Yue Buqun didn’t care.

He thought that without Tong Baixiong, the Demon Cult would have more twists and turns in its renewal.

The Five Mountains Sword Sect.

And the Huashan Sect would have more buffer time.

You have to know that in the original book.

Dongfang Bubai got the full support of Tong Baixiong and the entire Fenglei Hall before he could sit firmly on the throne of the leader.

I didn’t expect that Dongfang Bubai had practiced the Sunflower Manual in advance.

Successfully broke the deadlock.

Let the Demon Cult enter its heyday in advance.

I didn’t expect that after Dongfang Bubai castrated himself, he used swordsmanship instead of embroidery needles.

He became the second Lin Yuantu.

No.

Dongfang Bubai is much stronger than Lin Yuantu.

At least Lin Yuantu couldn’t achieve the outrageous achievement of killing through the Five Mountains Sword Sects single-handedly.

“Come! "

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand.

It burst out with an unknown evil sword energy.

It seemed to be agile.

It was actually sinister.

A burst of extremely pure purple cloud true energy burst out from Yue Buqun's Longquan sword.

It was mighty.

It was extremely pure.

What evil and weird, what fast and changeable.

In the absoluteUnder the sword's force, they were all like sand castles on the seaside, collapsing at the first impact.

Retreat.

This was the first time that Dongfang Bubai had been repelled since he practiced the Sunflower Manual.

All the members of the Demon Cult were moved.

Especially those who had fought with Dongfang Bubai were horrified.

Yue Buqun was in a dominant position and did not show mercy.

The sword's will pierced through the demonic aura that enveloped the entire venue.

A brilliant and magnificent purple cloud sword light suddenly split into nine.

This sword had the magic of the Huifeng Luoyan sword that fell nine geese in one sword, and the grandeur and domineering of the purple cloud magic.

The familiar black light.

The familiar Qiu Mo sword.

But Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was not comparable to Liu Zhengfeng's.

The clothes were torn.

Blood was splattered.

Although Dongfang Bubai's wound was small.

But as the first injury after his mastery of the magic skill, he still felt extremely angry.

He had already castrated himself.

He was already the leader of the Demon Cult.

He would never let the tragic defeat of the past happen again.

He would never let Yue Buqun leave here alive.

Dongfang Bubai's body became ghostly.

The strange power that was neither positive nor negative permeated the surroundings and eroded Yue Buqun's mind.

The black light of the Demon Sword.

It intertwined with the unpredictable afterimages.

It performed magical scenes and killing moves.

Haoran sword energy.

There were no complicated sword moves.

There was no tolerance for any distractions.

The purest and most straightforward Haoran sword intent carried the meaning of a surging river and the awe of the magnificent righteous path.

The fierce force smashed the magic constructed by Dongfang Bubai.

It also blasted Dongfang Bubai back.

However.

Dongfang Bubai, who was blown into the air, suddenly froze.

The next moment, he shot down strangely.

Falling from the sky.

With a few cold rays like the brilliance of stars.

No gaps.

Like a rain of meteor swords.

Yue Buqun smiled.

The purple clouds around him seemed to be steaming up as if burning.

The purple clouds were extremely beautiful.

It was a charming throbbing of heaven and earth.

The rain of meteor swords all dissipated in front of this power that moved heaven and earth.

Blood splashed.

Also came with a number of needle rays that were so hidden that they were difficult to detect.

Yue Buqun's left hand also flicked out three fingers at the same time.

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Finally.

Yue Buqun's face changed slightly and he took a half step back.

He was injured.

He was shot through the side of his heart by Dongfang Bubai's last embroidery needle.

Without any hesitation. []

Yue Buqun tapped his wound several times.

Then he gathered the purple cloud true energy on his fingertips and injected it directly into the red dot that was only half the size of a grain of rice.

"The supreme being has a profound image, and he holds the purple cloud high."

"What a magnificent sight this is!Swordsmanship..." Huang Zhonggong muttered absentmindedly. At this moment, he had given up the idea of ​​attacking. After practicing hard for a lifetime, he couldn't even block the opponent's full-strength sword. This kind of setback directly shattered his martial arts heart. "Brother."

"What are you still standing there for?" Hei Baizi urged in fear. "Kill..."

"We must not let Yue Buqun escape. "

Yang Lianting shouted hysterically.

The invincible Dongfang Bubai was defeated.

This is a subversion.

It is also a shattering of the image.

To make up for everything, Yue Buqun can only be killed here.

Even if it can only be filled with human lives.

That is worth it.

"Yue Buqun is injured."

"Kill him and grant him the position of elder. "

The elders of the Demon Sect were also frightened out of control by Yue Buqun's swordsmanship.

Without waiting for Dongfang Bubai's order, they made a promise.

They were determined to keep Yue Buqun.

At this time.

The Huashan Sect and the Hengshan Sect had all crossed the river.

Even Feng Buping.

In order not to hold Yue Buqun back.

In order not to become a flaw in the enemy's attack.

So he retreated to the other side of the river in advance.

"Sure enough, it's still an embroidery needle. "

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly and swung his sword.

No need for mysterious sword moves.

No need for mighty sword energy.

Just the simplest and sharpest sword.

Where the sword light passes.

The soul returns to the underworld.

This is the sword of killing and the sword of death.

The masters of the Demon Cult fell one after another.

Just as Dongfang Bubai slaughtered the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect before, Yue Buqun slaughtered the masters of the Demon Cult now.

It's just that the whole The Demon Cult was united in their hatred of the enemy.

At the same time, they fought one after another.

Yue Buqun swung and stabbed hundreds of swords in succession.

Took away more than a hundred lives.

But the Purple Cloud Divine Art is not truly inexhaustible after all.

The so-called endless life is based on normal consumption.

Like now, they are fighting desperately all the time.

Every minute and every second is a killing battle.

No matter how fast the Purple Cloud Divine Art recovers, it will not help.

"That's all. ”

Yue Buqun’s purple clouds burned.

The beautiful colors had a bit of liveliness that was not usually there.

But this liveliness was fatal.

It was even more ruthless.

Then everyone saw an indescribable scene.

Because Yue Buqun’s sword had a color that did not belong to the human world.

It also had an indescribable majesty.

It was a righteous sword energy.

But it also looked like purple clouds sword energy.

And when everything settled.

Two more elders of the Demon Cult died.

There were also nearly ten incense masters, flag masters and helmsmen.

Where is Yue Buqun?

He had turned around and landed on the other side of the river.

A sword was slashed out.

The tree trunk deeply embedded in the riverbed was cut off.

"The river is the boundary. If you cross it, you will die!"

Yue Buqun was too lazy to be pretentious.

Just draw the sword and stand on the horse.

Face off across the river.

"Arrogant!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Brothers, cross the river with me."

The furious Xue Xiangzhu looked ferocious.

I wish I could eat his flesh alive.

Because the right elder who was killed by Yue Buqun earlier was his master.

Xue Xiangzhu has achieved what he has today.

It was all thanks to the guidance of the Right Elder for twenty years.

His Vajra Palm.

It was the one that the Right Elder stole from the Shaolin monk.

Although there were many incomplete parts.

But the Right Elder combined the magic skills of the Sun Moon Demon Sect and made up for them for decades, and finally performed the Demon Sect version of the Vajra Palm.

"Come and die!"

Feng Buping shouted.

He stood firmly beside Yue Buqun.

"Come and kill!"

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were also unwilling to lag behind.

"The monk hasn't sweated yet."

Monk Bujie and Master Dinghui also fought out with great righteousness.

The rest of the people were evacuating.

Including the injured Dingjing, Dingyi and others.

Because if they stayed, they would only be a drag.

No one agreed with Master Xue.

After calming down, the masters of the Demon Cult all realized the horror of Yue Buqun.

They looked at Yue Buqun, and their eyes were full of admiration and fear.

Even the invincible Dongfang Bubai did not win.

What about them?

The bodies of the hundreds of people just now are not cold yet.

Not to mention that Yue Buqun now has a powerful helper.

For a while.

The bloody torrent was on the verge of a fight.

But it was clear.

"Yue Buqun!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice shook again.

His face was even paler at this time.

There was a more touching weakness than usual.

"You really don't die that easily."

Yue Buqun was a little disappointed.

But this was in line with his impression of Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai in the later period has a bit of the flavor of the swordless realm.

Because she is embroidering, she can defeat many masters by picking up the embroidery needle.

This is somewhat similar to Dugu Qiubai's swordless realm where every grass, tree, bamboo and stone can be used as a weapon.

Perhaps slightly inferior.

But the difference is not much.

"Yue Buqun."

"In you, I see an outsider."

Dongfang Bubai challenged: "One year later, I will personally leadThe elite of the Demon Cult have come to Huashan to learn from you."

He did not give Yue Buqun a chance to refuse, and said coldly: "When the time comes, if you win, the Demon Cult will retreat from Huashan; if you lose, we will slaughter everyone in Huashan and remove Huashan from the list forever."

Silence.

The whole place was dead silent.

Everyone in Huashan looked at Yue Buqun.

The two people from Hengshan also looked at Yue Buqun with worry.

"One year is too short."

"Three years."

Yue Buqun said calmly: "After three years, your magic skills should be truly perfect. By then, I will beat you again, and you will have nothing to say. ”

Three years.

It’s not long, but it’s not short either.

At least it’s enough for Yue Buqun’s Zixia Magic to reach a higher and more magical realm.

It can also allow Yue Buqun to refine the Bailing Pill and strengthen the Huashan Sect.

“Yes!”

Dongfang Bubai also needs this period of time to settle down.

Because he knows that it’s impossible to beat Yue Buqun with a general breakthrough.

“Hundreds of years ago.”

“Several top masters from Shenzhou gathered at the top of Huashan Mountain to compete in martial arts and swordplay.”

Yue Buqun said: “You and I can also follow the example of our predecessors and have another Huashan Swordplay!”

“Okay! "

Dongfang Bubai's response was powerful.

It was obvious.

Yue Buqun's suggestion touched his heart.

It also instantly made his life find a new goal.

"It's a deal!"

"It's too late to catch up!"

So far.

The "Swordsman" version of "Huashan Contest" was achieved..