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

In the past year or so, his opponents have been peerless masters such as Li Xunhuan and Hu Bugui.

I've seen scenes that are ten times worse than this.

Linghu Chong almost thought:

The sword comes out.

The trend is established.

This sword is extremely pure.

Because he incorporated other people's sword insights into his swordsmanship.

"Lu Fengxian!".

Chapter 238 Silencing

at this moment.

Frost and Snow saw a flash of silver sword light.

The sword light seemed like a short silver spear.

It brings out the heroic spirit of expanding territory.

What is displayed is the invincible fighting spirit.

Look at the whole world.

There is only one person who can perform such a halberd technique:

Silver Halberd Wenhou Lu Fengxian.

Ever since.

Frost and Snow's gorgeous swordsmanship and mysterious palm techniques all became nothingness under this sword.

The charming body just flew away.

When landing.

There was blood at the corner of Frost Snow's mouth.

The face also becomes whiter.

No blood was seen.

Linghu Chong showed no mercy and swung his sword again with a ferocious smile.

This is a simple and unpretentious sword.

It is very similar to the white rainbow piercing the sun in Huashan swordsmanship.

But Frost and Snow stabbed out in misery.

Because she smelled a different scent in this sword.

Icy.

fatal.

And ruthlessness.

Ding.

The surging Qi instantly defeated Frost and Snow's protective Qi.

But she didn't even have the chance to scream and was forced to push back with a palm.

This palm was extremely powerful.

It has the power of the Heaven-shaking Palm.

There is also the exquisiteness of the Prajna Palm.

But Linghu Chong only moved his eyes slightly, and his originally domineering and ruthless sword moves slowly spiraled out.

Like a stinger.

Like a green bamboo that only grows in one direction.

It pierced through Frost and Snow's palm and pierced into that touching heart.

But the sword only penetrated a finger.

Not fully penetrated.

The two sides just stood there.

Linghu Chong just looked at Shuangxue, whose face was filled with relief.

"You could have dodged it."

Linghu Chong's face was full of suspicion.

With Frost and Snow's lightness and skill, there might be a price to pay, but it would never be fatal.

"So what if I dodged it?"

"You can avoid the first day, but you can't avoid the fifteenth."

Frost and Snow smiled.

This smile is pure and sincere.

Linghu Chong was right.

Because after this sword, there is a more decisive killing move:

Open the sky gate.

Frost and Snow couldn't dodge that sword at all.

Shuangxue asked, "Did you learn this sword technique from Hu Bugui?"

Linghu Chong nodded.

To be precise, he was beaten out by Hu Bugui.

"What a blessing."

"There are so many people who teach you and are willing to be your friends."

Frost Snow's eyes gradually darkened.

This is the last moments of death.

It is also the last struggle.

Before Linghu Chong could reply, Shuangxue continued, "My actual name is Xue, and Shuang is my sister."

Linghu Chong nodded.

He had roughly guessed the other party's identity.

"My sister died at the hands of Yue Buqun."

"Now I am dying under the sword of my nephew Yue Buqun."

Xue murmured, "But this is also good. At least I can go find my sister and my life won't be so tiring."

Yes.

It’s really tiring to be with Di Junwu.

Di Junwu's suspicion, arrogance and ruthlessness made her walk on thin ice every day.

Dying now might not be the best option.

Subsequently.

Xue read out a place.

"if you can……"

"Help me rescue the poor creature inside."

"You can take them back to Huashan, or you can let them live a normal life. It's up to you..."

Xue said the last sentence.

Xinran closed her eyes.

"Brother Linghu?"

Feiying heard the fighting and hurried over.

What caught my eye was a cruel scene.

"rest in peace."

Linghu Chong suddenly drew his sword.

Xue fell on her back with a smile on her face.

Feiying made a quick move and held it up.

But she had already died.

Looking at the beautiful woman who had passed away in his arms, Feiying was filled with regret.

"Qinglong Society."

"Snow."

Linghu Chong explained simply, "She is Shuang's sister, and Shuang died at the hands of the Sect Master's sword in her early years."

Feiying shuddered.

He wanted to throw the person away to show that he had nothing to do with snow.

But he felt that the beauty had passed away and he shouldn't offend her like this, so he hesitated for a moment.

"Brother Flying Eagle."

"She is also a miserable person, please bury her properly."

Linghu Chong shook his head.

suddenly.

He feels very tired.

Such a charming and beautiful woman died at the best age because of such grudges.

"Uh, okay."

"I will find a good feng shui site to bury her."

Feiying was terrified.

He naturally knew about the conflict between the Qinglong Society and Huashan.

But I didn’t expect that Master Frost and Snow was also a member of the Qinglong Society.

If Qinglong would succeed.

Then their East Factory will have to face the storm from Yue Buqun and Feng Buping.

So is there any chance for him to survive?

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on his forehead increased.

If it weren't for his promise to Linghu Chong, he would have really thrown this evil creature in his arms directly into the cesspool, leaving her in the underworld with no chance of survival.

"Where are you going?"

Feiying looked at the sword and Linghu Chong picked up the sword and left.

And the sword was not sheathed.

I'm afraid there will be aftermath.

"Find someone."

Linghu Chong left these words.