As soon as he sat down, Bu Jingyun put the golden long sword behind him on the table with a "bang", and said angrily to He Qizheng: "Jian Chen, what is the purpose of you asking me to go to the sword shrine to get this sword of defeat?!" ”

"Bu Jingyun, I don't mean anything else, I just have a hunch that this sword of defeat that is not inferior to the peerless good sword is destined for you!"

He Qizheng said slowly: "The reason why you think that the Sword of Defeat and the Peerless Sword are not much stronger is because the sword soul of this Sword of Defeat has been lost, so even the small stone of the world cannot be split!" ”

"Sword Soul?!" , Bu Jingyun frowned, and asked again: "What is that?" Aren't you fooling me again? ”

"How so, old step." , He Qizheng screamed familiarly, then pointed to Nie Feng's Snow Drinking Crazy Knife, and then nodded at the Sword of Defeat and explained:

"But all peerless divine soldiers will have spirituality, such as the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife, and for example, this defeated sword and the peerless good sword that is about to be born, each has a sword soul, echoing the sword heart of the swordsman!

And this sword of defeat was the first sword forged by the ancestor of Sword Villa in order to restrain the fire unicorn, but when the sword was about to be completed, nine of the ten swordsmiths who participated in the sword casting were successively tortured to death by the ferocious killing qi in the sword of defeat.

Therefore, Ao Ri and the only remaining swordsmith gave up forging this fiercest and most evil sword, and used the remaining half of the cold iron to forge another peerless cold sword according to the sword shape of the sword of defeat, that is, a peerless sword that will be born tomorrow. ”

"It turns out that the Sword of Defeat and the peerless sword are the same piece of cold iron, but what does this have to do with the sword soul you are talking about?" , Nie Feng thought for a while and asked.

"Of course it does!" , He Qizheng opened his mouth to explain: "The unfinished sword of defeat was sealed in the bronze coffin by Ao Ri and buried in the sword mound of Baijian Villa - these old steps must be the clearest.

What I want to say is that the Sword of Defeat lost its power because its sword soul was stolen by a swordsmith in its early years, and it was hidden in the Dragon's Golden Sword. Only when the sword soul is retrieved and embedded in the Sword of Defeat can the Sword of Defeat be truly born! “

"In the final analysis, you asked me to take this sword of defeat, in fact, you deliberately told me because you didn't want me to get a peerless sword!" , Bu Jingyun had already figured this matter out, and said coldly: "Because you want that peerless sword yourself!" ”

"That's right! You guessed it, I really want that peerless sword, and I am bound to get it! He Qizheng stared at Bu Jingyun tightly and said: "Lao Bu, we have such a good relationship, will you help me?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" , Bu Jingyun stood up suddenly, and was very dissatisfied with He Qizheng's "self-familiarity": "You played me twice, and you still want me to help you?" It's a dream! ”

"Oh, it looks like you're going to join the ranks of snatching the best sword in the world?" , He Qizheng asked without raising his eyelids.

"That's nature!" , Bu Jingyun said coldly.

"So, you don't like this sword of defeat? Then I'll take it! ”

He Qizheng stretched out his hand and didn't touch the sword of defeat, when he saw that Bu Yunyan quickly pulled away the sword of defeat and inserted it back into the sword bag on his back, and said loudly: "This sword is my hard-earned sword, you are not qualified to take it!" After speaking, he led Yu Chuchu out of the room.

"Damn, step shocking, you should be called sword greed!" , He Qizheng pointed at Bu Jingyun's back and scolded, Nie Feng was like the two of them looking at each other......

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

In the sword pool in the mountain behind Baijian Villa, a man in black suddenly broke in, and then found that there were countless peerless swords inserted in the sword pool, and he was dumbfounded: "There are thousands of swords here, which one is the peerless sword?" No matter, let's explore first! ”

The man in black stepped forward, but was blocked by the sword guard slave Wen Yu, and then retreated to the original point, shouting: "Who are you?" How dare you stop Lao Tzu from taking a sword? ”

"Wen Yu, the sword slave who guards the sword in the Sword Villa, is ordered to guard the peerless sword in the iron chain, and no one can take it away until this sword is completed!" , Wen Yu scolded the black-clothed human.

"Hmph, even if you want to stop me? Overestimate one's strength or oneself! The man in black was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard the old voice of another sword slave Zhong Mei in the sword pool: "There are thousands of peerless good swords here, Mr. Sword Greed can choose them at will if you want to!" ”

"Who are you? How can you see my identity at a glance? Seeing that his identity was revealed, the man in black simply burst his clothes, revealing his true face, which was a sword poor who resembled the skin of Dravin's executioner.

"Hahaha, the peerless sword will be born tomorrow, but there are still people in the world who are not willing to wait even overnight, and that must be Mr. Sword Greed!" , Zhong Mei walked down and said kindly.

"I can't imagine that Lao Tzu is greedy for fame, even Zhong Mei, who only knows how to bury his head in sword casting all his life, knows Lao Tzu, it's really an honor, it's a great honor!" , Jian Poor said as he moved his body and walked into the sword pool.

At this time, suddenly I saw a figure outside the sword pool flashing, and the two people fell on the iron chain of the huge peerless sword in the sword pool at the same time, and then the two of them slapped each other in mid-air, and each of them retreated and confronted each other far away.

"Broken Waves, that guy is here too?" , Jian Poor's eyes lit up, and he saw that it was Bu Jingyun who was confronting the broken waves, and exclaimed in his mouth: "I didn't expect that even the dense Bu Jingyun came, it seems that I am not the only one who is greedy!" ”

"If you want to get the sword, win against me first!" , Bu Jingyun's palms are ready to open, like an eagle with wings spread high, facing the solemn broken waves.

"Okay, I'll let you see the power of my Huolin Sword today!" , Broken Lang lifted the Huolin Sword and slashed it towards Bu Jingyun, and Bu Jingyun saw that the Huolin Sword was indeed extraordinary, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only wave his palm and swim away.

But the breaking waves are unforgiving, and the eighth style of the mysterious eclipse of the sun sword technique "Huolin Eclipse Sun", the sword net is as tight as a dark cloud, dense and opaque, like an eclipse of the sun to cover the clouds.

Bu Jingyun was not afraid, and felt out the sword of defeat behind him to resist with the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but because he did not learn all twenty-two, his moves were vaguely restrained by the Eclipse Sun Sword Technique.

And because Bu Jingyun's Qilin arm Sanjiao Portal was not cleared, he couldn't exert all his skills, and then after fifty rounds, the broken wave scratched Bu Jingyun, and then kicked it away, and the sword of defeat also came out of his hand.

At this moment, another figure jumped into the sword pool, grabbed the sword of defeat, and then landed on the huge peerless sword in the sword pool, and then raised the sword of defeat in his hand, and shouted to the two of them: "The sword pool is heavy, don't make noise here!" ”

The person who came was exactly how Zheng, he had actually come when Jian Poor sneaked into the sword pool, but out of some wonderful spirit of "snipe and clam competing for fishermen's profits", he dragged on until he was greedy and angry-

When the three of Jian Poor, Bu Jingyun, and Broken Waves all appeared and fought, they suddenly appeared to catch the sword of defeat in mid-air, and fell on top of the huge peerless sword.

"Jian Chen?! It's you!! Bu Jingyun endured the severe pain in the unicorn arm, and looked at it in surprise.

"You're also an uninvited guy, how dare you tell us to stop!" , Broken Lang said in his mouth, but his backhand stabbed the Huolin Sword into Jingyun's body, and suddenly bright red blood flowed down the wound and fell to the ground......

"Ah......", Bu Jingyun fell to the ground in pain, and the whole person leaned against the mountain wall and stared at the broken waves with hatred.

"Bu Jingyun, I told you a long time ago that you are not my opponent at all! In the past, when I was in the Tianxia Society, if it wasn't for the male dog thief who threatened me, I would have killed you a long time ago! A wicked smile appeared on Broken Lang's face, as if the knot that had been entwining him for many years had been opened.

"Suffer death!" , Broken Lang shouted, and when he lifted the Huolin Sword and was about to kill Bu Jingyun, suddenly an invisible sword qi flew and knocked the Huolin Sword away, Broken Lang was shocked in his heart, knowing that a master was coming, so he hurriedly gave up assassinating Bu Jingyun and turned around to pick up the Huolin Sword.

However, before he could grasp the Huolin Sword tightly, the two invisible sword qi of "Whoosh" and "Whoosh" pierced the thigh and lower abdomen of Broken Wave respectively, and suddenly Broken Wave screamed and fell to the ground, and bright red blood slowly flowed out of the two wounds......

"Not good! It's the Sword Demon who is here, too! Jian Poor quickly calculated in his heart: "Right now, the sword pool is full of murderous energy, I'd better leave first, and wait until the person who gets the sword doesn't pay attention and then steal it!" ”

But the idea was very beautiful, but the reality poured a bucket of cold water on his head, and as soon as Jian Poor raised his foot, he heard the sword demon shout angrily: "Since Mr. Sword Greed visited my sword pool late at night, then let's stay together!" ”