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Yue Buqun: I’m already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader? Chapter 650

Chapter 650 The God of Thieves Does Not Steal

Sikong Zhaixing.

He has never failed since his debut.

His fame has surpassed many leaders, old men, and seniors in the same industry.

For example, the once glorious Plum Blossom Thief.

But Ren Yingying never thought that this world’s number one thief would stop stealing and become a matchmaker.

"Ren Yingying."

"What did you do to the master?"

Yu Peiyu looked at Ren Yingying angrily.

The relationship between their Xiantian Wuji Sect and Shaolin is not bad.

Among them, Yu Peiyu once received guidance from Master Kugua when he was traveling in the world.

After all, Master Kugua is a true senior in the swordsmanship.

"Left Envoy."

Ren Yingying did not respond.

She hated Yu Peiyu’s tone, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Situ Heng didn’t waste any words and immediately rushed towards Sikong Zhaixing.

But Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have a very high tacit understanding with Sikong Zhaixing.

As soon as Situ Heng moved, Lu Xiaofeng intercepted him; at the same time, Sikong Zhaixing also flew out with Master Kugua on his back.

For Sikong Zhaixing.

He had offended so many people.

The two major demon sects in the east and west had grievances.

Today’s approach is not to deepen the grievances, but to add insult to injury to the Sun Moon Demon Sect.

Any discerning person can easily see that the Sun Moon Demon Sect is on the decline.

If you don’t take action at this time, how can you improve your reputation in the martial arts world.

How can you establish your deterrent power and create your own network of relationships.

"Get lost!"

Situ Heng looked down on Lu Xiaofeng.

He grabbed it with one claw directly.
As a result, he retreated violently as if he had been electrocuted.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Lu Xiaofeng asked with a smile: "Is my Lingxi Finger still okay?"

Situ Heng dared not be careless again.

Otherwise, he, the Left Envoy of Light, might really capsize in the gutter.

On the other side.

Ren Yingying and Yu Peiyu were face to face.

No one took action easily.

Because they all knew that once they took action, it would be a life-and-death fight.

Naturally, they did not dare to be careless.

Bang!

On the other side.

Situ Heng’s explosion destroyed a roof.

And this also became the signal for action.

Yu Peiyu was worried about the safety of his junior brother Lu Xiaofeng, so he looked at it distractedly.

Ren Yingying exploded instantly.

The terrifying hundred-year-old innate pure Yin true energy just whistled away.

Yu Peiyu’s sword stabbed out three beautiful and exquisite trajectories in front of her.

No one knew what sword moves this was.

But these three swords formed a strange triangular balance.

The weight and flexibility of the sword aura actually supported Ren Yingying’s palm aura.

Yu Peiyu did not dare to be careless.

Immediately, he unfolded his most proud sword moves.

Suppressed the space around Ren Yingying.
This sword technique is a bit like the Tai Chi force field, but not entirely.

Because what Ren Yingying sensed was not the Yin and Yang, but the three talents of heaven, earth and man, but a special natural harmony.

It was like a small ecological world of water, fire and earth.

That’s right.

It was similar to the world of living beings constructed by the Iron Shoulder Monk.

This is a kind of imitative sword art.

But it is also an extraordinary sword art.

"A trifling trick."

Ren Yingying’s pure Yin Qi shook strangely.

The balance was broken.

Yu Peiyu’s efforts were in vain.

But his sword was fast, as smooth as flowing water.

A sharp and irresistible cold light penetrated.

Click!

Ren Yingying changed her strategy.

She had realized what level of opponent Yu Peiyu was.

So she was too lazy to understand and crack the opponent’s sword moves and sword intentions.

She just used what she was best at.

Tian Gang Finger.

Using fingers as swords.

Although Ren Yingying had only condensed pure Yin Qi for two hundred years, she just tapped it.

Strike back.

Use force to suppress others.

Ren Yingying’s strategy was extremely simple.

Her skills far exceeded her opponent. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Then why should she play those fancy tricks?

Yu Peiyu is not Yue Buqun, who has the ability to turn decay into magic.

Electric shock.

Yu Peiyu’s sword aura and sword intention were like hitting a mountain that had never moved for ages, and it shattered with a loud bang.

The strong shock made his blood boil.

But the natural sword intention turned, and then everything calmed down.

The next moment, Yu Peiyu, who didn’t believe in evil, swung his sword in and out of the orchid.

Transcend this turbid world.

With the pride of abandoning the secular world.

Devil Finger!

This time it was not Tiangang, but the devil.

Ren Yingying’s mind was clear, as if she had seen through some essence.

She ignored everything and just pointed at the tip of the sword.

Yu Peiyu’s sword bent directly into an arc.

Then the terrifying true qi explosion lifted him up.

Even so.

Yu Peiyu was still just a backlash of true qi.

It was not serious enough to the level of "internal injury".

"Left Envoy."

"You go first."

Ren Yingying seemed to sense something and suddenly shouted.

Situ Heng was also a cunning old fox.

He decisively withdrew.

After a few moves, he turned around and fled into the darkness in the distance.

"You’re lucky this time."

Ren Yingying looked at Yu Peiyu coldly.

Before the three old monks came, she, in white clothes and barefoot, had already fled to the Forbidden City like a ghost.

"Damn it."

"It’s still a step too late."

The three old monks were naturally Miao Shan and others.

This time they were saving people.
The one he saved was his own nephew.

If these old monks who are already in their seventies are not serious, they can only go to the grave with regret.

"Hello, three elders."

Lu Xiaofeng clasped his fists as a salute.

Yu Peiyu did not speak.

Instead, he looked at Sikong Zhaixing and Master Kugua who had returned.

"I have completed the mission."

"I will leave the man to you."

Sikong Zhaixing was also straightforward and turned around to hand Master Kugua over to Miaoshan and the others.

Then he exchanged glances with Lu Xiaofeng.

Finally, he also followed and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

"I will come to you for a drink later."

Lu Xiaofeng liked Sikong Zhaixing very much.

It felt that getting along with Sikong Zhaixing was much more harmonious than with the three Miaos.

"Hey…"

"My temple owes Sikong Zhaixing a big favor."

Miao Shan sighed.

They were very disdainful of Sikong Zhaixing before.

They even wanted to arrest him.

But after today, no matter how thick-skinned they are, they are too embarrassed to attack Sikong Zhaixing.

And this is what Sikong Zhaixing wants.

"This place is complicated, let’s talk about it when we get back."

Yu Peiyu didn’t want to chat.

Because he could tell that Master Kugua was in a very bad state.

It’s probably not just a simple injury.

Miao Shan and others also realized it later and hurried back to the base camp.

Just after a busy period.

It turned out that the situation was far more serious than they thought.

After all, the poison of the Three Corpses Brain Pill is not something you can solve just by wanting to… five…


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

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

岳不群:都修仙了,还当什么盟主
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2024 Native Language: chinesse
I cultivated my swordsmanship, and as time went by, I developed the great sword spirit. As she continued to study the Zixia magic, she finally developed the technique to call the clouds and rain. Even the marbles we played with as children, as we played them for a while, turned into the Finger of the God of Rivers in the World. If that were the case, it would be fine. Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze, who was becoming more and more clingy as he matured, Zhu Yuyan, who was like a sister to him, and Lin Shiyin, who only wanted to give birth to his child... Yue Buqun fell into deep thought. He used to hate Cao Cao, but now he has become Cao Cao himself.

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