The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

The sword **** of the last name?

Xiongwu subconsciously looked at the accompanying Bu Jingyun. Although the surnames of the Central Plains people were strange, but the ‘Bu’ last name was an absolute minority ’s surname, and he knew that Bu Jingyun was the ‘Bu’ before his last name was Huo.

Bu Jingyun's little face showed a longing for the yearning, and apparently he also heard the conversation about the happy ancestor.

Xiongwu laughed softly, shook his head and rushed to the unknown: "Nameless, how to deal with the pleasurable ancestor?"

"Tomorrow I personally shot him to solve him!"

Anonymous Shen said: "It can't be allowed to continue to do anything wantonly, otherwise we don't know how many innocent people will be harmed!"

"Well!"

Xiongwu didn't care, and nodded and smiled: "No need to talk nonsense, just kill this guy!"

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "If someone is making trouble behind his back, he will naturally show up!"

Anonymous nodded, and he was not a fool. How could he not see that someone behind the Pleasure Patriarch helped?

On the second day, Anonymous directly found the eager ancestor, ignored the arrogant and arrogant expression, and did not mean to take advantage of the slightest. He bluntly urged the ancestor to use the strongest means, otherwise he would have no chance to shoot again.

"Okay, well, this is what you asked for when you were unnamed. You won't blame the ancestor for being sharp when you lose face!"

The pleasurable ancestor is called Lian Lian, but there is a dread in the depths of his eyes. Without saying a word, he uses the trick at the bottom of the box. At once, the whole person and the long knife in one hand are combined into one. Groundbreaking is generally rolling towards the unknown.

At this moment, the eager ancestor really became the **** in the sword, and the sword resonated with the heavens and the earth.

All the masters of rivers and lakes who saw this scene were full of horror, and were all taken away by such a horrible sword. At this moment, their minds were all blank, only the amazing sword that seemed to be able to cut through the void.

"Sure enough, it is indeed the inheritance of the sword, but it is so horrible!"

Xiongwu was able to keep his mind calm and feel the pleasurable ancestor's divine power and mighty horror. He couldn't help whispering and admiring.

With his strength and realm, at a glance, we can see the huge flaws in this move of Pleasure Patriarch. Obviously Pleasure Patriarch is not familiar with this trick, otherwise this situation will not occur.

Anonymous naturally also saw the clues. He laughed with a combination of sword and body, and suddenly turned into a sky-sword. He didn't hesitate to smash into the utterly violent Baizhang giant sword.

Bang!

A loud noise roared in the sky, and the swords vyed for the wind and the sky to change colors.

What makes all the people in the rivers and lakes watching this scene disappointed is that the majestic Baizhang sword, which was still prestigious and overbearing, just dissipated under the impact of sharp swordsmanship, but the blink of an eye has completely collapsed.

Previously, he was like a god-like happy ancestor. His blink of an eye had fallen from the sky like a sack, and a deep pit was smashed on the ground.

The next moment, a thick **** smell drifted from the deep pit. As long as it was not a fool, it would know how the happy ancestor would end.

Everyone was stunned. They were arrogant before. It was like the elder lord of his second child, and he was killed by an unknown spike.

Seeing that the unnamed sword fell from the sky, when it landed steadily, all the people present in the river and lake showed admiration, and it was indeed a martial art myth.

Among them, there was the Wushuang City General Shi Wuzun who had just come to see the amazing scene before, and an elite master, also looked at the nameless and half speechless.

Shi Wuzun's mood was quite complicated, and it was so ridiculous and funny to think of the instructions of the lonely party before his departure.

The eager ancestor who was wary by the lonely side could not even take the nameless sword, what else to say.

The leading eager ancestors are all done, and the remaining top ten minions, under the persecution of Wushuang City's elite warriors, surrendered directly into captives without resistance, and their destiny will be unknown.

The matter of Xuantang River ended like a joke.

But nameless but not the slightest joy, the mood was rather heavy.

Faintly, he felt locked by a tyrannical breath, which was full of malice.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what he thought of, he sensed it in the opposite direction, but he was empty, and his eyes glanced around casually, and there were no abnormal figures within a few miles.

Sure enough, the push behind the ancestors is not easy!

Outside Shilikai, a full-bodied sensation is like nothing, the tall and strong old figure stands on an unknown hilltop, and a pair of clear eyes stared at the direction of the unknown for a long time.

"God, should we go straight to the nameless?"

Next to him, a specially dressed man stood on his knees, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, with a touch of chill.

"Forget it, you are not an unknown opponent!"

‘God’ looked up, revealing a vicissitudes old face that resembles a young boy, and said leisurely: “The martial art myth is still somewhat capable!”

What he didn't say is that apart from the generals, none of the good players in the search of the palace are unknown opponents.

However, ‘God’ did n’t care about this. His eyes quickly shifted to Shilikaiwai, and the young boy beside Xiongwu was shocked by a strange color.

Yep?

Bu Jingyun seemed to feel something, only felt his hair was upside down, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, his hands turned up and down, and he made a subconscious move.

"what happened?"

Xiongwu noticed that it was not right. He sensed a very subtle breath in the distance to look here, followed the induction, and looked at the past, only to see a tall vicissitudes of a mountain outside Shilikai.

What made him feel strange was that this tall and vicissitudes figure was inexplicably familiar.

"nothing!"

Bu Jingyun relieved his breath and lifted his defensive posture. Then he realized that his forehead and back were all cold sweat. He smiled bitterly: "Elder, just now I don't know why it was as uncomfortable as being caught by the beast. I made a subconscious action!"

Hey!

Xiongwu's eyes flashed, and then he swept to the vicissitudes that I just felt inexplicably familiar with. There was no one there, only a bare mountain.

"Well don't worry!"

He groaned: "It may be that the opponent in the world will kill you, and you are keenly aware of it!"

When this remark came out, he was surprised by the disciples in the neighbourhood around the world. He hurried up his nerves and didn't dare to neglect, and his heart was a little depressed. They didn't even notice the maliciousness of outsiders.

After meeting with Anonymous, when he heard that he also felt stared, Xiongwu couldn't help but sighed and smiled bitterly: "The water in the lakes is really deep!"

"Yes!"

Anonymous was sighing again and again, he couldn't help looking at the same sense of Bu Jingyun, his eyes flashed a bright color, apparently surprised by Bu Jingyun's talent.

Eleven-year-old Bu Jingyun has half a step of first-class strength, his eyes open and closed brilliantly, as long as he is not blind, he can see his extraordinary, it is definitely a rare talent.

"This time the matter of Xuantang River is over. Let's go to Wushuang City to meet the leaders first, and then return to the headquarters of the world together!"

With more than a dozen inner disciples around, Xiongwu didn't dare to care about it. He didn't dare to stay on the Xuantang River side, and made a decision after eating and discussing without name.

"Lord, have you also come to the south?"

Anonymous was a little stunned, curious, "Is there something wrong with it?"

"be careful and live long!"

Xiongwu leisurely opened his mouth and explained: "Just the Dugu sword sage created the sword twenty-two, to help the Lord to see something, and at the same time let Wushuangcheng have a little peace!"

Anonymous sighed, that is, the hero Lei Hu has such strength and qualifications, and said that the suppression of Wushuang City will suppress Wushuang City. It is estimated that even the lonely one is helpless.

At the same time, my heart moved, and I was curious: "Just the sword created the sword twenty-two?"

Xiongwu smiled and said, "Listen to the lord, it seems like the realm of the sky sword without your name. It should be able to drive by sword. The power is greatly different from the past!"

Anonymous heard a smile of joy and said, "Kendo is not alone!"

Xiongwu glanced at his face, seeing that the nameless face was full of suspicion, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. He felt very relieved about this namelessness, and it turned out to be a gentleman in the sword.

...

There is a remote valley dozens of miles away from Wushuang City, which is the place where the Duke Sword Saint lives in seclusion.

In the past few days, the tranquility of the sword valley was broken. From time to time, thunderous roars and explosions were heard. The wind and clouds filled the sword gas, and the valley was really decorated into a valley of sword gas.

Needless to say, this is what happened between Lei Hu and Du Gu Jian Sheng, and there was a wave almost every day.

Because of the huge momentum, the sword air is so powerful that it disturbs the minds of several great masters in Wushuang City, dozens of miles away, and dares not to have other ideas except to sigh.

Dugu Sword Saint is the sacred purple beam of Wushuang City. In this generation of Wushuang City, the master Dugu did not dare to neglect at all. presence.

At this time in the sword valley, half of the sky was shrouded in dense, dense sword air, and half of the sky was full of the humming sound of sword air roaring. Dugu Sword Master stood proudly among thousands of sword air, like the sword air emperor With a wave of his hand, the sword suddenly filled the sky like a torrent of torrents, sweeping towards Thunder Tiger.

The strange thing is that once the Jianqi Torrent has stepped into the other half of the valley, it seems like it has fallen into a swamp quagmire, and there are a lot of sword shadows condensed by the Jianqi dissipating when it is difficult to move forward.

If there is an extremely powerful master here, naturally, the clue can be easily seen. It turns out that the half of the valley where Thunder Tiger stands is drowned by the dense and almost innumerable palm strength.

These palms resemble the cloudless phase, as if the wind is fluttering, but they have the phase of the stormy clouds. Once pulled by an external force, there is an infinite entanglement force.

It is the sword sage with the twenty-two swords of the newly created sword, it is difficult to break through the terrible situation that covers the area!

It can be said that just by the means revealed at hand, Thunder Tiger's understanding of the two phases of the situation has reached an amazing level ...