Breaking the waves has no reservations, and as soon as he makes a move, he is the strongest form among the flying immortals outside the sky. Bu Jingyun was not willing to be restrained, and used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

"Meteor!"

"Sword Twenty-two!"

The peerless sword used by Bu Jingyun did not match the Holy Spirit Sword Technique created by the Sword Saint.

And the flying immortals outside the sky who broke the waves, with the power of the divine stone, were enough to split an entire mountain!

What's more, the peerless sword that is terrifying has not even opened yet.

Defeated.

The step was defeated.

With just one blow, Broken Wave severely injured Bu Jingyun and passed out.

However, in the eyes of the broken waves, there is still an irrevocable hatred.

Today, he must kill Bu Jingyun!

"Go and cut off the head of the man who is in the clouds!"

Broken Lang shouted, and he himself hurriedly ran to Youruo's side, and knelt down in front of Youruo with a "tom".

"I'm sorry...... Youruo, I'm late......"

Before he could check Yuruo's breath, he heard the wailing and screaming of the gang behind him.

Bu Jingyun is not dead?

Wake up again?

Broken Lang stood up, only to find that it was a little monk in a gray monk's robe, holding a long stick in his hand, knocking the Tianxia Guild who was close to Bu Jingyun to the ground one by one.

"I'm going to take the walk to the clouds!"

Although the little monk's martial arts are not strong, his eyes and tone are extremely firm.

"You're no match for me, why?" Broken Lang asked, he had never seen this little monk before.

"Because, Bu Jingyun is my friend."

The little monk kept waving the long stick in his hand, trying to keep the people out of the circle, but unfortunately although his martial arts were good, he was too weak and weak.

He only has one pair of hands and one stick, how can he compete with more than 100 or 1,000 people in the world?

In a moment, the little monk had many more wounds on his body. His otherwise neat robe was covered in blood.

His own blood everywhere!

Broken Waves couldn't help but be stunned.

Just because Bu Jingyun is his friend, does he have to fight to save him?

When did Bu Jingyun have such a friend?

Although he felt a pity in his heart, he no longer hesitated, and with a flick of his wrist, the starlight sword was in his hand, and he stabbed at the little monk.

With the strength of the clouds, he can't stop the sword of the broken waves.

If the heavenly evil is blindly resisted, isn't it certain that he will die?

Not bad.

The heavenly evil is still the heavenly evil.

The heavenly evil is still the heavenly evil that knows that it will be defeated, but does not flinch.

"Boom!"

A tall figure suddenly fell from the beam of the house, and an incomparably powerful force slammed into the Starlight Sword. The arm of the broken wave shook violently, and the starlight sword also deviated from the direction.

But the red and black true qi was too domineering, and the broken waves swirled along a whirlwind before most of the qi was unloaded.

Only then did the broken waves see the appearance of the comer.

The man was tall and vicious, but the most memorable thing was his half-red, half-black hair.

And the strange armor on his body, could it be Western armor?

"You're a god?"

"The kid has good eyesight, and he actually recognizes this god general."

That man is a god!

"Why are you stopping me from killing the clouds!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Bu Jingyun, who had been unconscious on the ground, and the little monk who was covered in blood, were gone!

The fury of the broken waves burned again.

"Because, Bu Jingyun is Lao Tzu's love enemy, Lao Tzu's lifelong enemy, and Lao Tzu can only kill him with his own hands!

"You...... Unworthy! ”

Broken Waves is furious.

"Keep your life first, and then clean up your ...... later"

The god general did not fight with the broken waves, and his body retreated sharply, grabbing one after another of the world's guilds and throwing them to the broken waves. Although Broken Waves had no upper body method, he couldn't catch up with the god general within dozens of steps.

What's more, there is also Youruo!

Thinking of Youruo, Broken Waves has no intention of fighting again.

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Bu Jingyun gradually woke up.

He's not dead.

Although he is not dead, he is not far from dead.

The pain all over his body was severe, as if the bones in his whole body were about to break.

However, it still didn't break.

Bu Jingyun, who gradually regained consciousness, finally realized that he was being carried by a person who was running wildly, and that person was running wildly while holding his hand against Bu Jingyun's vest, and constantly luckily healed him.

Bu Jingyun was a little surprised.

Who's this?

He was not familiar with this person's breath, and his internal strength was quite peculiar, unlike normal internal kung fu, and it was also very different from the Heaven Shifting Divine Technique.

Who is he?

After catching a glimpse of a hideous mask in front of the man, Bu Jingyun finally remembered that this person was the mysterious person who had given him the empowerment of the six-character Great Ming Mantra at the West Lake a few days ago.

In terms of speed alone, he seemed to be no less than Nie Feng.

The surrounding scenery is rapidly receding, and the only sound in my ears is the whirring wind. Bu Jingyun recalled that the sword moves he used in the previous broken waves had never been seen before.

But he recognized the weapon in Broken Wave's hand.

That's the Divine Stone.

Isn't the divine stone at the bottom of the West Lake, how could it fall into the hands of the broken waves?

And what about the little monk?

The heavenly evil has been following behind him and has never made a move, I don't know if he will be let go by the broken waves and escape?

Thinking of this, there was a smile on the corner of Bu Jingyun's mouth.

The little monk is young and knowledgeable, so he should be fine.

After coming down from the first pass in the world and leaving Tianyin City for more than ten miles, the mysterious man finally stopped.

He threw Bu Jingyun on the grass casually, and Bu Jingyun fell to the ground with a thud.

"Get up, don't pretend."

The man wore a mask, and there was a lot of banter in his voice.

Bu Jingyun slowly stood up.

"Who are you? How so? ”

"Who?"

The masked stranger spoke,

"Who I am is not the point, after all, I deliberately put on a mask."

The only thing that responded to him was the cold eyes of the step-by-step clouds.

Then the strange man said:

"You're not blind, but I'm wearing a mask to hide my identity. It was a special evening, and instead of saying my name, let me describe myself well.

"I, who know astronomy and geography, are extremely intelligent and intelligent, and I am proficient in weft, divination, divination, face-to-face, and bone touching. You Fangshi is me, the Yin and Yang family is me, the fortune teller is me, and the poor sour Ding is also me. The world is full of mysteries. You can call me...... Emperor Xuanji. ”

"Since you claim to know everything, do you know that the sky is crying?"

Bu Jingyun only remembered the three words Emperor Xuanji.

Emperor Xuanji shook his head and shook his head.

"God crying?"

"I don't even know if I'm crying, and I'm still talking about mysteries?"

Bu Jingyun sat down on the grass and breathed, ignoring the emperor's mysteries.

"Ah, hey, aren't you curious about my mask? This is the Ghost Fork Luo mask from Dongying, which is different and fashionable, and it must be great to bluff people! Aren't you curious? ”

Bu Jingyun sat quietly with his eyes closed, motionless.

Emperor Xuanji sighed, jumped into the treetops, and jumped onto the treetops.

After a while, three figures swept at a rapid pace, and the woman at the head was dressed in white, and her face was also covered with white veil, but her eyes seemed to be the most beautiful pair of eyes in the world.

Her eyes weren't clear.

Her eyes turned out to be a little gray, making people unable to see clearly, but only her unclear vision made her eyes more attractive, unparalleled in the world.

This woman is the snow edge.

Behind Xue Yuan, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl jumping up and down is Zhan Xiaoci, Bu Jingyun, Xue Yuan and Tianxiao have never been clear about her details, but her martial arts are not weak, and she can keep up with Xue Yuan without effort.

The last of the three figures is none other than the Heavenly Evil.

He was taken out of the small building in the middle of the lake by Emperor Xuanji, and was casually thrown by Emperor Xuanji onto the long stairs of the world. After that, the heavenly evil ran wildly, and finally caught up with Xue Yuan and Zhan Xiaoci.

Among the three, his martial arts and light skills should have been second only to Xue Yuan, but he was lightly injured and lost a lot of blood, which was the most difficult.

"The three of you are here too, wait, there's one more."

Emperor Xuanji shouted loudly in the treetops.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another galloping figure in the direction of Tianyin City.

"The main man is also here, and the show is about to begin."

Tianxiao and Zhan Xiaoxi hurriedly stood in front of Bu Jingyun, while Xue Yuan sat behind Bu Jingyun and began to heal his luck.

It's just the blink of an eye, and God is coming.

Just as the god was about to stop, Bu opened his eyes and stood up.

"Emperor Xuanji helps you recover your memory, and now Bu Jingyun is finally worthy of a fair battle with this god general!"

It is as if God is blind to others.

At this moment, there was only a cloud left in his eyes.

Bu Jingyun was about to step forward, but was stopped by Xue Yuan.

"He is seriously injured and has not recovered, how can it be considered a fair fight! God General, I only love Jingyun in my life, and you don't want to force me again! ”

Xue Yuan is telling the truth, but her true words will only make the gods more jealous!

Not only did he frighten the clouds and the snow, but even the always dull Zhan Xiaoxi felt the jealousy of the god general.

"Although Bu Jingyun has not recovered from his serious injuries, his own skills are not much weaker than mine. What's more, there is also Hei Han and that guy's legacy, could it be that Bu Jingyun is no longer Bu Jingyun anymore? ”

Of course, it is still a step.

Bu Jingyun shook Xue Yuan's hand in the palm of his hand, lifted the peerless sword under his feet, and greeted him.

The subtle actions of him and Xue Yuan were all seen by the gods, which made the gods even more crazy.

Your rival and the person you have been dreaming of are in love with each other, and there is nothing more painful than this!

"Bu Jingyun, I'm going to use your brains for dinner!"

The god will carry the world-destroying demon body and strike a fierce and incomparable palm.

And Bu Jingyun is to carry the cloud palm.

Overwhelming!

The two palms bombarded, and the mountains and seas failed to move the god general, but instead Bu Jingyun was slapped away by the god general's palm, spitting blood.