The turbulent sword light surged out from Minghong's scabbard, soaring straight into the sky, bringing wind and thunder all over the mountain!

Seeing the rays of sword light that quickly followed each other and occupied his field of vision, Dongfang Bubai's brain went blank for a brief moment.

How could it be possible? How could Lu Yuan still have the energy to take action? !

And such power!

In just the blink of an eye, the light of the sword was already in front of his eyes.

He didn't have time to think any more, and with a long whistle, countless embroidery needles flew out of his body, like a cavalry that was not afraid of death, rushing towards the light of the sword one after another.

Then everything turned into powder.

Dongfang Bubai could no longer hide the panic in his eyes. He stretched out his fingers to hold the last embroidery needle, and faced the light of the sword like he was picking up a mountain.

boom!

A loud noise spread throughout the Blackwood Cliff, and the huge sword light stopped moving forward!

The crown on Dongfang Bubai's head had already been cut in half by Yu Wei, and his long hair was fluttering in the strong wind. His face turned red, and the fingers holding the embroidery needle trembled slightly.

Lu Yuan sat on the ground and gasped for air. Seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said softly.

"Break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone who was still alive on Blackwood Cliff felt that the world and the earth had become quiet instantly, and then the clear and crisp sound of breaking reached everyone's ears.

Dongfang Bubai watched helplessly as the embroidery needle broke inch by inch, his lips moving slightly as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could say anything, he was swallowed up by the light of the sword.

Boom, boom, boom!

Amidst the huge roar, the sword light left a deep mark on the black wood cliff from east to west before slowly dissipating into nothingness.

Silence returned to the black wood cliff. Lu Yuan waited patiently for a moment, then slowly sheathed his sword and suddenly fell to his knees.

The blood flowed out of his body as if it was free. With just a breath, the tearing pain would spread from every corner of his body and attack his brain crazily.

Lu Yuan endured the pain and slowly circulated his internal energy as thin as a gossamer, traveling throughout his body according to the Nine Yang Divine Art. After three weeks in a row, the blood on his body slowly stopped flowing out.

Feeling the damage inside his body, Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

I didn't make a mistake in my bet.

As expected, Dongfang Bubai was infinitely close to the celestial realm.

The gap between the two is not completely insurmountable!

Even so, I suffered a lot.

If Dongfang Bubai didn't understand the recovery ability of Nine Yang Magic, he wouldn't have been able to deceive him by "faking death", let alone wield the sword that exceeded the limit of his strength.

But what's the benefit... Lu Yuan slowly clenched his fists, a light flashing in his eyes.

The way of cultivating the Golden Bell Shield by yourself is indeed the right one!

Do not break or stand!

Following Lingbo's slight step, the Vajra Indestructible Body also entered the Zixuan Realm!

From now on, there is another guarantee when facing powerful enemies!

Just when Lu Yuan was recovering his strength, Lu climbed out of the ruins of Qiantang, wiped the blood on his face, and looked at the scene in front of him for a long time without regaining consciousness, and then murmured for a long time.

"Master, Dongfang Bubai is... dead?"

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and said softly: "He should be dead."

"If he hadn't died, it would have been us." Li Xunhuan stretched out his hand to push the board in front of his chest, spat out blood and said with a smile, "The master's plan is so good that he even deceived us."

"Let's go first. I'll explain to you on the way." Lu Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "Evacuate quickly, it will be too late if it is later."

"Will there be any masters coming?" Lu Qiantang was surprised and quickly went back to the ruins to find his Chixia Sword.

Seeing that Li Xunhuan's expression became serious, Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled: "Of course no one will come now.

The news that Dongfang Bubai has returned to the world will take at least three to five days to be delivered to those people.

Everyone of us is injured now, so it's best to leave early so as not to run into them. "

"Them? Who are they?" Li Xunhuan asked curiously: "Who can make you, the head of the family, so cautious?"

The smile on Lu Yuan's face slowly disappeared, and after a while he whispered softly: "Yue Buqun."

Judging by the time, Yue Buqun has now mastered the evil sword technique.

Dongfang Bubai's display of strength forced Lu Yuan to raise Yue Buqun's danger level to another level.

All the skills he possesses are extremely magical. Any one of them can make most martial arts people excited, not to mention Yue Buqun, who is crazy about pursuing strength.

If he takes a fancy to his own skills, Yue Buqun will definitely do anything.

He was more afraid of hypocrites like Yue Buqun than true villains.

And if a hypocrite possesses great strength, it will be a nightmare for anyone targeted by him.

You cannot condemn him from a moral level, but will be countered by him and suppressed like a street rat;

When you make a desperate decision and decide to fight, you find that you can't do anything to the other party at all.

How desperate that would be...

Now the three of them do not have the strength to fight Yue Buqun head-on. They must not be iron-headed boys and must make a tactical retreat appropriately.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was serious, Li Xunhuan and Lu Qiantang didn't ask any more questions and quickly followed Lu Yuan towards the foot of the Blackwood Cliff.

When the three figures disappeared from the edge of the Blackwood Cliff, the ruins suddenly moved slightly, revealing a pair of eyes, looking around cautiously.

After a long time, his eyes disappeared into the darkness, the wooden board fell to the side with a bang, and Ren Woxing dragged Xiang Wentian slowly out of the ruins.

"Teacher...Teacher, we can't stay here any longer!"

Xiang Wentian coughed up the dust in his throat and said hoarsely: "Those bastards who claim to be righteous have nothing to do with us. If they find out that the Sun Moon God Sect's vitality is severely damaged, they will definitely choose to add insult to injury!

For this plan, we should quickly go down the mountain to the Hengshan sect.

With the Holy Aunt and my sworn brother Linghu Chong here, those people will not act rashly. We can also take this opportunity to recuperate and figure it out slowly. "

Looking at the messy black wood cliff, Ren Woxing's eyes were full of unwillingness and pain, but after Xiang Wentian's pleading, Ren Woxing finally let out a long sigh and said bitterly.

"That's all, as you said, let's..."

Before I could finish my jargon, I suddenly froze in place.

"Leader? Teach...leader!"

Xiang Wentian was still confused at first, but when he saw Ren Woxing's eyes gradually turning red and blood gushing out from his seven orifices, he was instantly shocked.

boom!

Xiang Wentian's body fell straight to the ground, revealing a thin figure.

His back was to the sun, his face hidden in the shadows and his expression unclear.

And a hideous wound occupied half of his body and was still dripping blood.

"Why are you still alive?" Xiang Wentian was blinded by anger, and he attacked angrily regardless of his seriously injured body. "Why are you still alive!"

puff!

Dongfang Bubai remained motionless and flicked his fingers.

A black shadow instantly penetrated Xiang Wentian's head and was nailed to the stone behind him.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Dongfang Bubai suddenly covered his mouth, and blood mixed with internal organ fragments gushed out from between his fingers.

After a long while, he straightened up, arranged the corpses, and then picked up Murong Tonghuang, who was lucky enough to be alive and fell into a coma, from the rubble, and stumbled down the mountain from the other direction.

That was his previous escape route, and he was the only one in the entire Sun Moon Cult who knew about it.

The craftsmen and church members responsible for building roads have long been turned into the cornerstones of road construction by him.

"Good swordsmanship." Dongfang Bubai murmured to himself as he walked: "After being stabbed by you, how can I not give you a big gift in return?

Lu Yuan, I hope you can return to Sifang Escort Bureau alive.

There is a long way to go between us! "

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