"Using the skill of cultivating truth to attack Senior Brother Zuo is not a matter of bullying, but to press the mud with clouds, and besides, Senior Brother, you have bad intentions, it only takes one move to defeat Senior Brother Zuo, and Senior Brother, you are playing a special trick, and it is not a gentleman's act to insult people under the sword, so let the junior brother stop......"

In the bright moon, a purple glow rose.

On the night of the full moon, at the top of the end, a sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly outside.

Zixia rose into the air, as if there were immortals, a fairy sword, a sword light cold nineteen states, sword qi spanning 30,000 miles, the sword light came from the sky, emitting a dazzling light above everyone's heads, forcing everyone to close their eyes.

After opening his eyes again, Ya, Mingyue, Twin Swords, Immortal Sword, and Flying Immortal had all disappeared, and only a gentleman's sword stood indifferently above Yue Buqun's head.

Everything that happened just now seemed to be in a dream, and Zuo Lengchan was already sitting on the ground, his clothes were soaked with the blood that he spewed out, and the Thirteen Taibao didn't care about fighting with the Seven Swords, so he jumped out of the sword circle and surrounded Zuo Lengchan with a concerned look, and at the same time, his face was dejected, and he looked at Yue Buqun who was sitting there with horror as the old god was drinking tea.

and, above his head, the Gentleman's Sword that stood in the void.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that your life-killing serial three immortal swords have broken through the shackles of mortal swords, broken through to the fairy sword, and then you can cultivate a sword pill with a further step, at that time, when you can fly with the sword, the earth is big, let the senior brother gallop, then the enemy will be unlucky, you don't need to face the senior brother at all, you can directly take the enemy's head thousands of miles away."

Yue Buqun is not like Yang Lie at all, what breaks through the shackles of the sword, this is all Yang Lie is bragging, and it is a big brag, what kind of sword immortal, Yue Buqun still uses the martial arts of the rivers and lakes of the plane, but Yue Buqun will capture the dragon and control the crane to the cultivation of Dacheng to evolve.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Senior brother is exaggerating, senior brother is just embarking on the path of cultivation, embarrassed, ugly, ugly ......"

Yue Buqun finished, and bowed his hand to the Quartet again and again, his right hand was in the shape of a sword holding a sword, and the gentleman's sword hovering above Yue Buqun's head surrounded Yue Buqun, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at everyone's head, and after a silent shock, it flew back to the scabbard lightly.

"Ugly uncle! You have to really have the heart, stand up, so give us some face respect, you are good, you don't even bother to stand, can you salute more perfunctory? This is the voice of the people, but everyone doesn't dare to export, not only can't they export, but they also have to pat the ass against their will, of course they don't know that this is Yue Buqun's limit.

Ten meters, this is the limit of Yue Buqun's dragon control crane skill, once Yang Lie suggested that Yue Buqun, since he has practiced the dragon control crane skill, don't use the sword, or make the sword a disguise, the real killing move is a needle, a needle as thin as a cow's hair.

The Huashan faction can't build it, but the Huaxia Expeditionary Force can create a lot of them, which can be calculated by tons, and it is best to smear poison or anesthetic on the cow hair needle.

Yang Lie's suggestion was called by Yue Buqun as sideways and insidious, and then he was righteous and stern...... Accepted.

"Senior Brother Yue, is this the true face of my Huashan Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword? The Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords are not like this. A man suddenly walked out of the crowd, his face full of bitterness.

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Feng!" Yue Buqun immediately stood up and faced Feng Buping, his eyes filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Feng, where have you been all these years?" We've been looking for you for more than ten years, and Uncle Feng often mentions you. ”

"Ah, Uncle Fengshi! Is Uncle Feng still alive? He often mentions me as a criminal, Uncle Feng is in good health? Feng Buping asked again and again, Feng Buping originally didn't believe that Feng Qingyang still existed in the world, but seeing Yue Buqun's swordsmanship and skills, maybe ...... He's real.

"Uncle Feng is all right, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Feng Buping hurriedly asked.

"It's just that Uncle Feng often cries when he mentions Senior Brother Feng, and sometimes he calls Senior Brother Feng's name in his dreams."

"Uncle, the disciple is not filial!" Feng Buping knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again in the direction of the Huashan faction, and cried with a low head.

"Senior brother, go see Uncle Xiafeng, his old man is getting old, and there are not many relatives around him, Senior Brother Feng should come back, our Huashan has grown, and there is a perfect sect system, and there will be no more sword qi disputes!" This is your junior brother Yang Lie, our Huashan is so strong, it is all done by the junior brother, come back! Yue Buqun also burst into tears and helped Feng Buping.

And very carefully put together the uneven and messy white hair, pulled the corners of the uneven and wrinkled clothes, personally helped Feng Buping to sit on the main seat, and cried: "Senior brother, I have entrusted you all these years, you are old, I am also old, Uncle Feng is even older, we can't toss anymore, senior brother, come back, do you remember the scene when we practiced swords?" ”

Yue Buqun's words touched Feng Buping's thoughts, when they were young and in their prime, an elegant young man and a young man with a sharp sword spirit chased in the mountains.

Green mountains, green water, and lovely junior sisters, a group of teenagers......

"Wow!" Feng Buping spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and cried back: "Senior Brother Yue, I don't blame you, I don't hate you, I never blame you, I don't hate you, it's just that the battle of sword qi is too tragic, too tragic, senior brother, I can't swallow this breath, I can't swallow this breath!" I have a hundred years of inheritance in Huashan, dozens of masters, dozens of loving elders were destroyed in Jade Girl Peak, senior brother, I can't swallow this breath! ”

"Of course we can't swallow that! We want revenge! Yue Buqun's face was hideous, and he said fiercely.

Yue Buqun, whose face was hideous, was so frightened that everyone present was frightened, for fear that Yue Buqun would draw his sword in anger and become the soul of Yue Buqun's sword, especially Zuo Lengchan's face was pale, and the sword in the illusion had broken Zuo Lengchan's mind.

"Revenge? What does the head brother mean by this? "Since Feng Buping has made the decision to return to the Huashan faction in his heart, the title has changed.

"We were pitted by Shaolin! Shaolin is called the righteous path of martial arts, but in fact it is the left way of the side door, which is more hateful than the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and they are the real and true demon path! Yue Buqun roared loudly.

Yue Buqun means Shaolin, and the sword refers to Shaolin!

"Amitabha, Lord Yue has fallen into the devil." The abbot of the Shaolin faction, Fang Zheng, called the Buddha again and again.

"Into your old wood's demon, you Shaolin talk about the separation between Buddha and demons, one thought is good to become a Buddha, and one thought is evil to become a demon, right?"

"Yes!" Fang Zheng nodded again and again, for fear of stimulating Yue Buqun, he was slashed by his sword, and there was no place to cry at that time.

"This sentence is from another angle, the Buddha and the demon are one, you Shaolin Buddha, can you also be a demon?" Yue Buqun said urgently.