Seeing that Aotian failed to take the sword, Mrs. Aotian originally wanted to force Aotian to continue trying, but was stopped by Ling Yun's words: "It is not easy for Aotian to persist until now, if it is too reluctant, once the fire and poison attack the heart, I am afraid that I will have to worry about my life, and I will not be able to catch it, and it will be useless." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hey......" Mrs. Ao also knew that what Ling Yun said was reasonable, although she was unwilling, she could only retreat silently.

Ling Yun's gaze turned at this time, and fell on Jian Qian and Bu Jingyun: "Aotian failed to take the sword, which of you plans to try it first?" ”

Jian Poor's eyes flickered when he heard this, obviously unwilling to take such a risk. Bu Jingyun had already taken a step forward, completely ignoring Jian Chen's obstruction, and he was going to swear to take the sword to the death.

"Wait!"

Ling Yun's words gave way to Jing Yun's movements paused, but then he saw him swing the wheel sword again, and the monstrous flames were forced to open most of them again: "Aotian takes the sword like this, and the treatment of other people is also the same, the sword qi can last for a limited time, so quickly take the sword." ”

Glancing at Ling Yun deeply, Bu Jingyun knew that he owed him another big favor. However, he still didn't say any words of gratitude, just silently kept it in his heart, jumped with all his might, and rushed towards the huge peerless sword in the middle of the sword pool.

From the leap of Bu Jingyun, Ling Yun could already see his determination.

Because of this leap, he did not have any spare strength like Aotian, but rushed with all his strength, not giving himself the slightest room and opportunity to retreat.

When Aotian was forced back by the heat, his body was still more than half a zhang away from the giant sword, and his clothes had spontaneously combusted under the high temperature, and Bu Jingyun rushed directly into the front of the giant sword, and all the flames had ignited on Zhou's body, and the whole person was wrapped in flames, and the pain he was suffering at the moment could naturally be imagined.

However, Bu Jingyun was known as the god of death, and when his willpower was really amazing, he actually endured the pain of the flames and slammed his fist on the body of the giant sword.

The boulder shattered in response, and in the midst of the raging flames, a pitch-black peerless sword was suddenly seen, and finally appeared in the dust!

Bu Jingyun was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly held the sword in his hand, as soon as he held this sword, Bu Jingyun was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled, and the burning pain was suddenly lost, and he actually felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be real and illusory. That feeling of nothingness permeated his whole body, and Bu Jingyun subconsciously held the sword tighter, but unexpectedly, with a little force, the sword exploded, and the sword shattered with flying ashes, and it was immediately scattered throughout the entire sword pool.

Bu Jingyun, who turned over and fell back to the ground, was surrounded by flames, but his face seemed much calmer, no longer as painful and distorted as before.

Under Ling Yun's observation, he immediately found that these newly-born flames were not the fire of the sword pool at all. Instead, Bu Jingyun was blessed by misfortune, and burned himself through the flames, breaking through the Sanjiao entrance, and the flames emanating from the unicorn arm!

Sure enough, only Bu Jingyun is the master of the destiny of the peerless sword, if there is no unicorn arm this time, in exchange for others to be burned like this, I am afraid that the immortal has been burned into a waste. At this time, the sword slave Leng Yan sent a fire robe to help him heal his wounds, and the mother and son of the Ao family were affected by Ling Yun, but they were not as dissatisfied with it as in the original book.

At this time, the swordsmith Zhong Mei suddenly grabbed the two iron chains, and twisted his whole body strength, and the countless peerless swords in the sword pool were pulled by it, and they were all swept up, and when they fell again, they already looked even more chaotic. After doing all this, Zhong Mei opened his mouth to explain the confusion for everyone: "Everyone, what Shicai Bu Jingyun holds is the true element of the peerless sword, which is its power and profundity, but after the explosion, it has been scattered among these countless black swords, which one is the peerless sword, please find it by yourself." ”

Does it really have to be like this?

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head slightly, when he was just holding the sword, in fact, the divine sword had already completed the recognition of the master, and at this moment there was some subtle connection between him and the peerless good sword, except for him, it was impossible for anyone else to find the real peerless good sword. Similarly, in addition to Bu Jingyun, even if others have a peerless sword, they can only use the sword without it.

Seeing that everyone began to look for the peerless sword in their minds, they looked around, but found that the broken waves, which had been silent before, had become the most active one at this moment. Aotian found a satisfactory one and was cut off by him with a sword; Jian Poor found a suitable one, and was cut off by it again, and the whole person jumped up and down, as if he wanted to destroy all the peerless good swords in this place before he was willing.

For the almost paranoid behavior of Broken Waves, Ling Yun could only shake his head slightly, casually picked up the nearest black sword beside him and looked at it, thinking in his heart about the sword shape he wanted to forge after the sword sacrifice.

As soon as his mind moved, Ling Yun suddenly used the black sword in his hand to casually display a swordsmanship, but it was the starting style of the chivalrous king's swordsmanship, "chivalrous heroic", followed by the sword blade, and it was a certain move in the swordsmanship of the three sons, and then the sword style changed again, and more than ten moves were cast one after another in one breath, all of which belonged to the moves in different swordsmanship, and none of them were repeated.

After more than ten moves, Ling Yunda looked at the black sword in his hand with satisfaction, and secretly discussed the sword shape of this peerless sword, which was worthy of the divine blade designed by the three generations of sword casters of Baijian Villa for a full ninety years, and it really tended to be perfect, as if any sword move in the world, with this sword, it can exert full power.

It is important to know that there are many different swordsmanship in the world, and each special swordsmanship has special requirements for the sword. Just like the sword shape, length, and weight of Lingyun's Black Peerless Sword, it is tailor-made for the "Peerless Sword Duel" and "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", which can maximize the power of these two sets of sword techniques, but it is inevitably flawed when used to perform other sword techniques, especially some Qimen sword techniques.

In the same way, the hero sword is in "Inexplicable Swordsmanship", and the Huolin Sword is in "Eclipse Sun Swordsmanship", all the same.

Only the sword shape of this peerless sword has become infinitely perfect, and it can be applied to all swordsmanship in the world, and its power can be interpreted to the maximum. It really deserves the name of a peerless good sword, and it seems that he casts a sword himself, but I am afraid that it will also be designed according to the shape of this sword.

Just when Ling Yun was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a murderous aura suddenly lock on him, and then he felt a sharp sword aura, with an evil scorching aura, slashing towards him. Subconsciously raised his sword to greet him, but it was not surprising at all, and the black sword in Ling Yun's hand was also broken by Huolin.

It turned out that Broken Lang saw Ling Yun looking at the black sword in his hand with satisfaction, and thought that he had found a truly peerless sword, so he swung his sword to attack without hesitation.

"Bastard, look for death!" Ping was innocently attacked by someone, and there was a black sword that was quite satisfactory in his hand, even if the black sword was everywhere at this time, but it was still very embarrassing, you know? Calculating the time, now Nie Feng should have had the opportunity in the Lingyun Cave, and there is no positive value at all when the broken waves are broken, it is useless to keep it, kill!