Linghu Yichong quickly ran Hunyuan Gong, gathering all his mind, enduring his disgust, and trying to open his eyes wide.

I saw the head of the sect's tall figure standing still, and a black long sword in his palm kept stabbing left and right, winding like life.

The traces seemed to be natural, and seemed to contain the principles of all things in the world. They flowed slowly and slowly, but they were extremely rapid and had broken through the boundary between speed and slowness.

The flowing winding traces slowly formed a circle without gaps.

All the attacks were blocked by this circle, and the domineering attack power was dispersed through arcs and spread to Yue Buqun's hands, but it was only slim.

Dongfang Bubai kept urging his internal strength to move faster and faster, and his body speed and sword speed were getting faster and faster.

In Yue Buqun's eyes, Dongfang Bubai's eyes showed almost crazy joy, his face turned red, his skin became bright red, his aura continued to rise, getting closer and closer to that line.

Yue Buqun sighed in his heart, showing all the power of the Great Perfection Realm and the aura and spiritual energy of the Great Perfection Realm. The long sword in his hand cooperated to continuously attack. Although it blocked Dongfang Bubai's prick, it did not stop the improvement of Dongfang Bubai's aura at all.

Yue Buqun emitted a spiritual sense and instilled it into Dongfang Bubai's mind.

Dongfang Bubai completely ignored how this idea arises in his heart. His powerful internal force naturally started the trajectory brought by this idea.

This trajectory forced a complicated circuit to avoid Dongfang Bubai's flaws.

Dongfang Bubai was like an enlightenment, and his mind was immersed in it, activated his internal energy, energy, and quickly built a large circle in his body.

However, with a stick of incense, the three people on the top of the mountain heard a loud "boom" sound in their minds.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly appeared from mid-air, standing in the air, smiling, eyes shiny, extremely bright.

Then Qing shouted, flew across the air, and slowly stabbed Yue Buqun with a sword.

Yue Buqun looked serious, and the gentleman's sword stabbed out smoothly, and he also returned a slow sword.

The dagger and the gentleman's sword touched each other for a while, and the "ding" suddenly cracked into pieces.

Dongfang Bubai was shocked and his body turned over.

Yue Buqun leaned back sharply under his feet and swung back quickly. Yue Buqun stood steadily on the tender branches, his expression still and a little relieved on his face.

Dongfang Bubai's body fell lightly from the air, standing on the top of a big tree, his face and skin all over his body had turned snow-white, revealing an extremely cheerful smile.

He looked up and looked around, threw down the broken hilt of his sword in his hand, reached out to wave against the rolling clouds and mist a few times, and said happily: "So that's it! So that's it!"

Yue Buqun looked at Dongfang Bubai with a complicated expression and bowed: "Congratulations to Mr. Dongfang!"

Dongfang Bubai turned around and bowed to Yue Buqun, saying, "Mr. Xie Yue fulfilled it!"

He turned his head to look at Yang Lianting’s position and smiled and said, “Let him go like this, ignorance is the greatest happiness.”

Dongfang Bubai's face gradually turned gray. He turned his head to look at Sifang and sighed, "How great!"

He jumped, jumped a hundred feet high, and stood in the air on the verge of Xu.

Linghu Yichong looked at it and was shocked. Is Dongfang Bubai going to become an immortal?

Dongfang Bubai's body stopped in the air for only a moment. When the wind blew, his body cracked up and down, without any blood. His bones and muscles withered and relaxed, as if they had lost their weight. They were so fragile that they were torn and broken by the wind. The body kept getting smaller and broken, raising towards the distance, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Linghu Yichong was dumbfounded. Looking at the strange scene, he quickly jumped to the top of the mountain, came to Yue Buqun's side, and shouted: "Master, what's going on? This is what's going on?"

Yue Buqun's eyes were a little regretful and sighed: "Dongfang Bubai stimulated his vitality, and he crossed a big level with great perseverance and wisdom. He could see the highest level of martial arts, and left with a smile."

Linghu Yichong shook his head hard, it was really hard to accept. Isn’t it just practice martial arts? How can I lose my whole body? Is this internal strength still internal strength?

The highest level of martial arts!

Linghu Yichong does not have such a luxury yet, and he doesn’t understand why Dongfang Bubai did this?

And how did it be done?

After a while, Linghu Yi rushed back to his senses, turned to look at Yang Lianting under the tree, and asked, "Sect Master, let him do this? No matter how he is?"

The mountains are wet and cold. As long as the two of them don’t care about Yang Lianting, Yang Lianting, whose acupoints are lit, will definitely freeze to death in a coma.

Yue Buqun said: "Didn't Dongfang Bubai say it? That's it!"

Linghu Yichong also knew that even if Yang Lianting was brought back to the Demon Sect, he would not be able to escape death, and he might be tortured to death.

Moreover, it is impossible for you to save an enemy for no reason, and you can still be called an enemy of a bad person.

But when you look at a living life, you slowly die under your nose, and you are always unbearable and uncomfortable.

Yue Buqun glanced at Linghu Yichong and said, "Look out, this is the best ending for him!"

Linghu Yichong nodded slowly and stopped looking at it.

Yue Buqun looked down at the mountainside, with clouds and mists, and his eyes could not reach ten feet.

But Yue Buqun seemed to have seen something interesting, and the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked, and he smiled slightly and said, "You can stay in the Demon Cult for a few years!"

"ah!"

Linghu Yi Chong was shocked and looked at the leader in confusion, staying in the Demon Sect?

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Don't think too much. I'll give you a few more years of vacations. The same thing is, do whatever you want, and ignore others!"

Linghu Yichong said anxiously: "Master, but I don't want to stay in this Demon Sect, it's very boring!"

If you have joined the Demon Sect, are you still a disciple of Huashan?

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "You can't do it if you have many senior brothers stay in gangs everywhere! Just two years! At least you have to take back the Sunflower Book." His tone was undeniable.

Linghu Yichong knew the relationship between the Sunflower Book and Huashan, and thought to himself that it was right! When he came to the Demon Cult, he happened to take the secret book back to Huashan.

Otherwise, I don’t know when I will have a chance in the future? I can’t help but hesitate on my face.

Yue Buqun continued: "You watched my competition with Dongfang Bubai, and it happened to be sorting it out here, which will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."

"Also, the Demon Sect has many magical skills and techniques, which you can also learn from. Collecting the strengths of the Sun and Moon Sect and Huashan School, perhaps, it will give you the opportunity to enter the highest level of martial arts."

Linghu Yichong was already moved and worried, "But I am a disciple of Huashan. If I become the right envoy of the Demon Sect, will I become a traitor?"

Yue Buqun laughed and said, "What kind of traitor is not a traitor? Don't care about other people's opinions!"

"If you want to reach the end of the martial arts path, you must have firm beliefs in your heart and believe in yourself!"

After saying that, he jumped and appeared above a cloud of clouds a hundred feet high. He turned to Linghu Yi's hand and turned around and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Linghu Yi rushes to "ah", grabs his hand forward for a moment, stabilizes his body again, his eyes wide open, full of incredibleness.

"The leader..."

"This is really an immortal!"

Linghu Yi Chong was stunned for a moment, took back his mind, remembered his situation, scratched his head, and said, "What's going on?"

I jumped down carefully all the way, and not long after, I returned to the small garden, let out a big sigh and sat down.

I quickly recalled the competition between Zhang Sect and Dongfang Bubai. The internal force of his body continued to run at high speed, forcing all the idle things to escape three feet away.

Ren Yingying had been waiting in the small garden. She was tired of standing. She turned around and looked for a chair in the ruins of the monastery. As soon as she left the garden, she saw Linghu Yichong jumping down from the mountain.

Just as he was about to greet him, Linghu Yi sat down cross-legged, and his internal force was stirred up, pushing away all the flowers, leaves and debris, and fell into a state of contemplation.

"Epiphany!"

A very rare word appeared in Ren Yingying's mind. She quickly walked to the entrance of the corridor entering the garden, lowered her chair, and blocked the entrance.

He turned around and sat down, smiling at Linghu Yichong who was practicing in the garden.
Chapter completed!