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

Then he threw the fire starter in his hand into the kerosene.

call!

All wood structure.

The Youshoubuweixuan, which contained many books, suddenly became ablaze.

The flames instantly engulfed the arsonist.

But the giant didn't call for help.

No struggle either.

Instead, he laughed uncontrollably.

呲!

A flying sword comes.

The giant was directly nailed to the doorpost of Youshou Buweixuan.

Unfortunately, the die is cast.

The fire became more fierce with the help of kerosene.

It has already swallowed up most of Youyoubuweixuan.

"It's over."

Lin Shiyin's face looked miserable.

You should know that she is responsible for guarding Yousuo Buwei Xuan and the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall next door.

In the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall there are tokens left by the ancestors of Huashan from generation to generation.

There are also magical weapons such as the Five Mountains Flags, the Green Demon Hand, and the Red Demon Hand.

If that's the case, that's it.

The most serious thing is not doing what one should do.

Most of Huashan’s martial arts heritage is treasured there.

There are also many technical books.

Many of them are unique copies in the world.

Extraordinary value.

Boom boom boom...

This is not thunder.

But it was a sound similar to an avalanche.

Lin Shiyin looked over in despair.

I saw the snow on the mountain rolling down, pulled by a large ball of purple clouds.

It is nature's furious tent.

It is an unstoppable force of nature.

It is a destructive disaster that sweeps across the mountains and devours all things.

But the magnificent purple clouds full of gods and demons were like an immortal casting a spell.

Personally compose a magnificent and majestic painting for Lin Shiyin and the others, as well as for everyone around Mount Huashan.

Chapter 145 Trouble rises again

Mount Hua is steep.

Avalanches are thrilling.

This huge disaster gathered and fell from the top of the mountain.

It is a carnival of nature.

It is also a man-made natural disaster.

It made all the warriors in Huashan change color.

At the same time, I was excited.

This is an avalanche.

Man-made avalanche.

Under the guidance of the purple clouds and mist.

The destructive force of the avalanche did not tear the Huashan Sect apart.

The terrifying mountain might did not harm anyone from the Huashan Sect.

They are being pulled.

They first covered the Huashan Sect's servants' backyard.

Then it was engulfed in a raging fire.

The most incredible thing is.

The momentum of the avalanche just stopped less than ten feet away from Lin Shiyin and the others.

"This……"

Lin Zhongxiong's hands were shaking with excitement.

This sudden avalanche saved Mount Huashan.

And saved them.

"Head?"

"master!"

Yu Hongyan was shocked.

Ah Fei looked at the snow pile that almost covered Yousuo Buwei Xuan and Jianqi Chongxiao Hall with anticipation.

Sun Xiaohong's eyes were filled with confusion, because this scene was beyond description in words and was not a miracle that any mortal could achieve.

"Master Brother?"

"Senior Brother Yue?"

"Not a group?"

Lin Shiyin kept calling out.

Little did he know that the last call had taken on a different meaning.

"I am fine."

Yue Buqun's voice came from the heavy snow.

next moment.

The sharp but not unrestrained sword energy cut through the heavy snow.

Yue Buqun walked out with his hands behind his back.

His demeanor was calm and cold.

There was not a single snowflake or a drop of moisture on his body.

It was as if the avalanche just now hadn't even touched his body.

"Keep it."

Yue Buqun handed the Demon-Seeking Sword to Ah Fei.

Then he placed the blood-red embroidery needle in Lin Shiyin's palm.

"I'll leave this to you."

"I'll go down the mountain and take a look."

Yue Buqun didn't say much and didn't ask many questions.

The whole person flew away into the sky like a golden goose.

"I'll go to the back hill to have a look."

"I hope Lu Fengxian is still alive."

Lin Zhongxiong then left like a ghost.

No sensationalism.

There is no self-admiration.

The entire Huashan Mountain was busy from then on.

And recovery.

About a hundred breaths ago.

Shangguan Jinhong mentioned by Jing Wuming and Hu Bugui.

He was looking at Feng Qingyang and Tianji Old Man Sun Baifa, panting.

His eyes were filled with anger.

There is also unwillingness.

Because he was gang-raped.

When I was fighting with Feng Qingyang.

Sun Baifa suddenly appeared.

If Feng Qingyang and the others did not have their own martial arts beliefs and persistence, they would not have joined forces to deal with Shangguan Jinhong.

Otherwise, Shangguan Jinhong's body would have been cold long ago.

But he is Shangguan Jinhong.

The peerless master who ranks first in the weapons list.

Even if it is a desperate situation.

Even when facing the two top masters in the world.

He didn't flinch for a moment.

Although his mood at the moment was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

But his momentum continued to accumulate.

It can erupt like a volcano at any time.

verb: move!

Just don't move.

Every movement is like thunder.

Shangguan Jinhong had long reached the state where there was no ring in his hand, but there was a ring in his heart.

The person just moved.

The Dragon and Phoenix Ring fissioned wildly like the Thousand-Armed Buddha Palm.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a violent storm.

Feng Qingyang's eyes were filled with raging flying rings.

It is a killing that destroys both the heart and the body.

But he remained indifferent, and the powerful and domineering Hunyuan internal force swept over like a flood.

Respond to madness with dominance.

Kill with straightforwardness and hardness.