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

Ruyi Demon!

An incredibly precise palm strike landed on the black blade.

As a result, Hua Yinzhu was blown away.

The shock of true energy caused by it actually cleared away the two-foot-thick snow within a three-meter radius.

And they were standing on the snow from beginning to end.

Such light skills.

Even for experts, it is unbelievable.

It is like a miracle to ordinary people.

kill!

Bai Tianyu's breath disappeared like a volcanic eruption.

A sharp pressure swept over.

Hua Yinzhu was still in mid-air, feeling the oppression of death all over her body.

Deadly murderous intent.

The knife technique of death.

Hua Yinzhu couldn't understand why there was such a terrifying knife in this world.

He'd seen it once before.

I didn't expect that there would be such terrifying swordsmanship in this world.

Control the chain.

Eight-style combo.

This is the Ruyi Tianmo, the eight consecutive moves.

A unique magic skill that can be used as a palm technique, a knife technique, or a sword technique.

The sword light fell like a sudden rain.

The cold murderous intent corrodes the soul.

Bai Tianyu's sword is domineering and ruthless.

This moment.

The temperature on Yulian Peak, which was already bone-chilling, suddenly dropped again.

Even a martial arts master with superb internal skills cannot withstand it.

But the two still didn't feel anything.

"Come!"

Hua Yinzhu roared in despair, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth.

A ball of blood and energy as condensed as substance gathered in his hand and came down with a bang.

Bai Tianyu's knife was strangled.

This moment.

Hua Yinzhu's whole body was burning.

It was as if every drop of his flesh and blood was boiling.

The whole person was filled with bloody tacit understanding, and the whole world was filled with terrifying aura.

But Hua Yinzhu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because Bai Tianyu drew his sword again.

This is the final cut.

It was pure black.

A black light that devours everything like an abyss.

Even the blazing sun and the pale white snow could not snatch away his color.

Chapter 102 Beauty Stops the Sword

"Hahaha……"

Bai Tianyu laughed wantonly.

Crazy laughter.

But Hua Yinzhu did not stop it.

At this time, the bloody aura around Hua Yinzhu had disappeared.

Even the originally black and shiny hair lost its luster.

The whole person seemed to have aged 4 or 5 years in an instant.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Hua Yinzhu is questionable.

But he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Knife skills that kill people."

Bai Tianyu didn't answer.

Because his mother warned him.

He must not use the scimitar left by his father, he must practice making his own sword.

At the same time, people are not allowed to know the original name and original owner of the sword technique.

"Ok."

Hua Yinzhu didn't ask any further questions.

Anyway, he has plenty of ways to trace the source.

"It was a great day today."

"At least you are the first person to see this knife and survive."

Bai Tianyu's words were harsh.

But Hua Yinzhu just couldn't get angry.

"Farewell."

"I hope you can give me more surprises in the future."

Hua Yinzhu did not respond.

He just watched Bai Tianyu turn and leave.

Go down the mountain happily.

Not long after.

The four elders of gold, silver, bronze and iron, whom he personally trained, rushed over one after another.

They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Hua Yinzhu was still alive.

"Master?"

Elder Jin looked at the motionless Hua Yinzhu suspiciously.

I was very scared.

"This person is incredibly talented."

"No wonder even those who hate him have to admire him."

Hua Yinzhu sighed bitterly.

But it was this sentence of his.

The four elders of the Rakshasa Demon Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Tianyu's weapon ranking is underestimated."

"This may be Bai Xiaosheng's conspiracy."

"Bai Xiaosheng may not be able to do it, but the people in the top sects in the Central Plains are the best at it."

The three Rakshasa elders were filled with indignation.

Only Elder Jin remained silent.

Because he noticed something was wrong with Hua Yinzhu's hand.

Not only were those hands covered in blood, but they were also thicker than usual.

"The done deal is done."

"Whether it's a conspiracy or not doesn't matter anymore."

Hua Yinzhu sighed and said, "I will keep my promise and never set foot in the Central Plains for the rest of my life."

His agreement with Bai Tianyu.

Whoever loses will have to retreat for the rest of his life.

And they will never be able to set foot in the Central Plains.

Because both the Rakshasa Demon Cult and the Divine Sword Hall have ambitions to sweep across the Central Plains.

"Master!"

"No!"

The elders repeatedly objected.

But Hua Yinzhu remained indifferent.

Because he had discovered that Bai Tianyu's swordsmanship was almost the same as that of his brother Bai Xiaolou.

That is, the knives used are different.

One is a crescent moon scimitar.

One is the Black Abyss Long Sword.

"It doesn't matter."

"I can't enter the Central Plains, but you can."

Hua Yinzhu said sincerely, "I feel ashamed of the Holy Church. If there are capable people in the Church in the future, I am willing to step down and let them take over."

This is not enlightenment.

But there are higher pursuits.

His position as the leader was given to him by Bai Xiaolou because he didn't want it.

Bai Xiaolou disliked his magic skills and threw them to him.

Now he has the opportunity to reach Bai Xiaolou's level.

Then why should we be confined to the throne of the Rakshasa leader?

"Master?"

The four elders exclaimed and knelt down.

But Hua Yinzhu already had a plan in mind and turned away.

The throne of the leader?

Divine Sword Hall?

oath?

Nothing can stop his ambition.