In a matter of moments, the internal force in Bu Jingyun's body was assimilated by the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra and swallowed up by the Emperor.

Not only that, but Shakti hadn't let him go, his right hand was like an iron tong firmly holding his throat, and Bu Jingyun's pale face soon flushed with a sickly flush, and he opened his mouth wide like a drowning man and breathed desperately.

The peerless sword that was taken away by Emperor Shakti kept buzzing, and the sword body trembled wildly, but Emperor Shakti was not affected by it at all, only to see him snort coldly and throw the peerless sword into the air, and pointed out with his left hand.

The peerless sword shook violently, and with a sad roar, it was like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground, and it ended like a heroic sword.

Bu Yunwan spat out a mouthful of blood, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. His pupils gradually dilated, and the vitality in his body continued to flow, like a candle in the wind.

"Hum..."

At this moment, a soft groan suddenly came from behind Emperor Shakti, and as soon as his face changed, he immediately turned his head to look, only to see Nameless, who was covered with a layer of thin ice, picked up the heroic sword at his feet at some point, and a sword aura formed in front of him, roaring towards Emperor Shakti!

"Bang!"

Shakti's body flew out uncontrollably, and Bu Jingyun was out of his control at this time.

Nie Feng appeared behind Bu Jingyun, picked him up and turned around and left without saying a word. Bu Jingyun did not resist, his expression was sluggish, and he stared blankly at the nameless not far away, like a puppet.

I saw that after Nameless slashed out the sword just now, the cold qi that was hard to suppress in his body exploded, and the thin ice on his body quickly thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture!

"Master... Master..."

Bu Jingyun couldn't help but feel sad when he saw this scene, and he who claimed not to cry death, his tiger eyes were red, and he shed two lines of tears!

The hot tears fell right on the sword body of the peerless good sword, and the peerless good sword suddenly shook slightly, and the blade that did not open the blade quietly changed a little at this moment.

A little bit of cold light bloomed from the blade of the peerless sword, which made people's hearts palpitate. At the same time, a terrifying sharp aura erupted from his body!

When he was looking for a way to break the godless and immortal golden body, Richard once went to Tianle Village to borrow a peerless sword, but at that time, the peerless sword had not yet opened and could not break the immortal golden body.

I never thought that the peerless sword would open in this way today...

Emperor Shakti was also attracted by the sharpness of the peerless sword, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, "If the two of you don't lose your skills, plus this sword may be able to pose a little threat to me." It's a pity that the two of you are now losing all your skills, even if you have this divine weapon, so what? ”

He laughed arrogantly and said, "This sword, just take it as my collection!" ”

"Who said we were all lost?"

Richard sneered and suddenly took out two dragon yuan. Emperor Shakti's face immediately changed, and he launched his light power at full speed, rapidly approaching him!

Nie Feng also understood what Richard meant at this time, gritted his teeth, bent down to pick up the two dragon yuan, and sent them into the mouths of Richard and Bu Jingyun.

Now, I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

The entrance of Long Yuan immediately turned into a warm current and headed towards the dantian, moistening the dry dantian of the two. The empty dantian is like a dry well, and now there is water flowing in.

The Northern Shengong subconsciously moved, and Richard only felt that his body was like a dry land, greedily absorbing the internal force brought by Long Yuan.

Under the action of Long Yuan, the internal force in the body quickly returned to its heyday, and even exceeded it much more than before. He didn't bother to open the attribute panel to check how much his internal strength had increased, only to see him stand up, and the peerless sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and swung out a sword against the Emperor Shakti who was coming at high speed!

A terrifying storm of sword qi took shape in front of Richard in an instant, enveloping Emperor Shakti in it. Many terrifying sword qi followed one after another, heading towards Emperor Shakti.

At the same time, he stood up with a roar, and the peerless sword shone brightly, like a fierce beast ready to attack. Under the rising momentum, his long black hair kept flying, like an angry lion.

"All breath is self-sufficient,

The sword rushes to the waste hole;

Guiyuan martial arts,

Zong Yuan's merits. ”

Bu Jingyun silently recited the general outline and mantra of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and the internal force in the body flowed through the limbs and hundreds of bones according to the mantra, "Qi is separated from the pulse wrist, but it is too rushing, the universe is reversed, and the soft is turned into rigidity." ”

The many long swords on the ground beside the nameless body that turned into ice sculptures suddenly began to tremble at the same time, and the next moment I saw these long swords soaring into the air, forming a mighty silver-white dragon, rushing into Richard's sword qi storm!

Seeing this, Richard immediately unleashed the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the rolling sword intent erupted, and the sword qi lingered around the long dragon, sharpening its minions.

The long dragon was even more powerful, and he fought with the emperor, and with the blessing of Richard, the dragon's body was extremely tenacious, and there was sword energy flying between his every move, making it difficult for the emperor to get close.

"Shocking!"

Emperor Shakti was furious, there seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing in his eyes, and a terrifying essence light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and this essence light almost turned into substance, rushing into the long dragon's body!

The long dragon not only condenses the internal strength of Bu Jingyun and Richard, but also condenses the spirit of the two. Under the shocking tribulation of Emperor Shakti, the two of them only felt a terrifying spiritual fluctuation attack, and the world spun with a muffled snort.

The long dragon let out a mournful roar, and it disintegrated into a long sword and fell to the ground, as if it had rained swords. Due to the ordinary material, many long swords were in an overloaded state just now, and they fell directly into pieces the moment they fell to the ground.

The thunder and lightning in Emperor Shakti's eyes slowly dissipated, and a hideous smile appeared on the corners of the mouths of Bu Jingyun and Richard, who were staring at the pale faces, and the momentum on their bodies became more and more terrifying.

If he didn't dare to kill Richard because of Dugu Sword just now, then now Emperor Shakti can be said to be really murderous to Richard, for no other reason, because he swallowed Long Yuan, and he will definitely become his henchman in the future!

"Let's go!"

Richard made a decision on the spot, pulled the step of the Startling Cloud Lingbo to launch with all his strength, turned around and walked quickly towards the golden staircase behind him.

Bu Jingyun took a deep look at the nameless who turned into an ice sculpture not far away, his eyes were red, and his heart was entangled and painful. Reason told him that it was time to leave, but seeing his master like this, how could he bear to go?

After a moment, he made up his mind in his heart, and turned back with a vicious roar, forcing himself not to look back, and suddenly burst out even faster than Richard's by a few points.

Behind him, Emperor Shakti hurriedly chased after him, and when he first came to the golden staircase, a majestic sword intent descended, blocking his way.

The peerless sword in Richard's hand, who had already run up the golden ladder, suddenly broke free, flew downward, and landed in the hands of Dugu Jian.

The old sword saint held the peerless sword in his hand and looked at Emperor Shakti with a smile, the expression on his face was in stark contrast to Emperor Shakti's iron blue complexion.

However, the determination in his eyes was no less than the killing intent in the eyes of Emperor Shakti.