"In this world, apart from him, there is no one else who has the ability to do this." Bu Jingyun stroked the peerless sword with great concentration.

"Senior Brother Feng, help me pass on a word." After being silent for a long time, Bu Jingyun spoke.

There are some things, although some are unwilling and some are helpless, but they have no choice but to do it.

What's more, this is not what I have been looking forward to.

"Senior Brother Yun······" Nie Feng's body trembled in an instant.

Some things he didn't want to see happened after all.

"I've made up my mind, and I don't need to say more." Before Nie Feng could speak, Bu Jingyun said in advance.

The love that grew up together since childhood, for Nie Feng, he had no way to refuse no matter what.

The seemingly cold step is actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

The scorching heat of the heart cannot be completely covered by the cold on the surface.

"Damn! It's this bastard again! In the ice chamber of the Tianshan Mountains, Emperor Shakti's body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth with hatred,

The world only knows that another divine soldier comparable to a peerless sword was born.

His strength surpassed that of too many people, but from the vision formed by the Sword of Defeat, he sensed a very familiar and extremely annoying aura.

As time passed, especially that, the progress of strength beyond his imagination had almost become a curse in the heart of the emperor.

"We have to hurry!" Before the Seven Martial Arts slay the dragon, he tried not to meet that bastard who had the power to restrain himself.

"But this step is ······ shocking" With the ability of Emperor Shakti, he naturally saw through the threat that Fengyun could bring to him.

Although Xiongba is already in the hands of Wei Wuji, there is no place to bury him.

But it is undeniable that his means of coping with the situation are still extremely effective.

Therefore, Emperor Shakti didn't bother to think of any other way, resurrecting Kong Ci with the Sacred Heart Formula, and arranging a chess game against Fengyun with the resurrected Kong Ci as the center.

With Wei Wuji involved, it was really beyond Emperor Shakti's expectations.

A few actions not only put his arrangement, destroy it completely.

also injured him with his Xuanwu real skills.

Even if the damage this time is not as good as Wu Wu's invincible many years ago.

stunned for nearly forty years of recuperation.

But for a while, I'm afraid I can't move easily.

Speaking of which, the trauma caused to him by Wu Wuving back then was not without any benefit.

At the very least, in order to be able to resolve the damage of Xuanwu True Qi, he used his two thousand years of martial arts accumulation and the characteristics of phoenix blood to create the Sacred Heart Technique, such a miraculous skill that can bring the dead back to life.

If it weren't for the Sacred Heart Determination absorbing a part of the damage from the Xuanwu True Skill, his injuries would only be heavier.

"A bunch of bastards!" The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help but feel abusive, and a bloodthirsty red glow flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it!" Emperor Shakti scolded angrily, and the power of the Sacred Heart Technique worked, forcibly suppressing this bloodthirsty impulse.

It was from the grief, resentment, and even curse of the slain phoenix two thousand years ago.

The reason why he became the Heaven and Earth Blood Demon many years ago was because he was affected by the power of the phoenix's grief, resentment, and curse, and lost himself, so he slaughtered the heavens and the earth.

provoked the bastard Wu Wuving, and he had to be hit hard by Xuanwu Zhengong, and he was healed and slept for forty years.

Ever since he realized his problem, Shakti had used many methods to cleanse himself of the curse, especially after he created the Ice Heart Recipe that could bring him back from the dead in order to heal his wounds.

With the help of its characteristics, cleaning up the resentful qi in the blood of the qi phoenix is even more like a tiger's wings.

But the phoenix is a phoenix after all, a divine beast that has existed since the birth of this heaven and earth.

Even if his methods are monstrous, in the face of the deep-rooted resentful curse rooted in the depths of his blood, there is no safe way for a while.

Fortunately, after being suppressed by means, the resentful curse in the depths of the bloodline has not had too much impact on itself.

But this thing is really a hidden danger.

In normal times, you can not care.

Once there is a problem in itself, this thing can always find the most appropriate time to explode.

To put it more appropriately, it was a ticking time bomb for Shakti.

Maybe one day a negligence will really blow up.

"Eh, wait a minute, this seat seems to have overlooked something." The Sacred Heart Recipe worked, suppressing bloodthirsty impulses, and his mind was light, and he seemed to have thought of a brilliant idea.

Great idea to deal with that bunny.

"Huh! Compared with the thousands of years that this seat has experienced, even if you are talented, you are still too young, and there are too many in this world that you have not experienced. After careful consideration of this unintentional thought, Emperor Shakti found that there was still great practicability.

The distress that has plagued him for many days is gone.

Emperor Shakti couldn't help but be complacent, and laughed.

You little rabbit cub, even though your talent is amazing, your strength has grown at a speed to the point where even this seat is afraid of it.

When it comes to this man's scheming, you rabbit cub is still too far behind.

"Luo Xian, how many years have it been since I met you on that snowy night?" Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, the emperor who has lived in this world for 2,000 years, inexplicably has a sense of the vicissitudes of time and space.

"I wonder why the master asked about this? If there is something that needs to be done by subordinates, it is incumbent on them. "No matter what, the Emperor Shakti's grace to save his life cannot be faked.

If it weren't for him, he would have frozen to death on that snowy night back then.

"Very well, in that case, I won't talk to you about the side. You come with your ears, and this seat will teach you mysteries. Shakti leaned into Luo Xian's ear and muttered softly.

A wisp of fragrance that belongs to a woman, wafting on the tip of the nose, is the breath of not knowing how many men are ape.

But Shakti has always been so bland.

Living a long time is really an advantage that ordinary people can't match.

For two thousand years, he has enjoyed too many things that ordinary people can't.

Power, money, status, food, and of course, many fair-skinned and beautiful women.

With the passage of time, these have become the moon in the well, the flower in the water, only he is still alive in this world, eternal and unchanging.

Since this realization, the emperor has been completely perverted.

For women, it is even more immovable.

No matter how beautiful it is now, how beautiful it is.

After more than ten or twenty years, it will not be old and decrepit.

For more than ten or twenty years, in his long life, there was not even enough time to take a nap.

"This ······" After listening to Emperor Shakti's muttering in his ear, Luo Xian subconsciously hesitated for a while.

"Subordinates obey!" Due to the power of the Emperor, Luo Xian finally agreed.

Even if the other party was an eighty or ninety-year-old man who was terminally ill, if there was Emperor Shakti, she would have no other choice.

"Speaking of that person, he is also a rare handsome man in the rivers and lakes, this seat has lived in this world for thousands of years, and there are few who can compare to him."

"Being committed to such a person can't be regarded as wronging you after all." Emperor Shakti seemed to see Luo Xian's concerns, and said with some explanation.

This is unprecedented in previous history.

The orders of the supreme master of the Heavenly Gate have always been unconditionally obeyed.

"Willing to serve the master, how to talk about grievances." Luo Xian hurriedly bowed, and there was a faint panic in his heart.

Not only because of the attitude of Emperor Shakti, but also because in this attitude, Luo Xian saw how much Emperor Shakti attached importance to this matter.

If you do it well, everyone will naturally be happy, and if you mess up, there will be absolutely no place to die.

"Haha! You kid can really lead the Peerless City and make a great achievement. In the heroic and domineering laughter, the Pig Emperor, who had disappeared from the rivers and lakes for a long time, stepped into the hall of Wushuang City.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, congratulations to Uncle Pig Huang, you have finally perfected the creation of the knife." The moment he raised his eyes to look at the Pig Emperor, Wei Wuji felt a sword intent that swept across the world.

"Haha! You kid has a good eye, Lao Tzu has worked hard for so long, and finally created this set of real creation knives. At a glance, Wei Wuji saw through the details, and the Pig Emperor was not annoyed or angry, but laughed faster and heartily.

The joy of success must always be shared.

"Where's my apprentice?" Not long after talking to Wei Wuji, the Pig Emperor inquired about Nie Feng's news.

In the past, the four emperors who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, except for the Sword Emperor, who still couldn't let go of his obsession, the other few people no longer cared about fame and fortune.

Although he has gotten rid of the struggle for fame and fortune, people are not able to let go of everything after all, and the Buddhas who are empty of the four major are still clinging.

This biggest obsession is the inheritance of his own martial arts, and Nie Feng's qualifications are the most suitable person to inherit his sword.

Moreover, the Pig Emperor believes that Nie Feng's achievements in sword techniques in the future will definitely be able to surpass him, surpass the Sword Emperor, and even the Evil Emperor.

Wei Wuji's lips suddenly closed, as he felt a sword aura coming.

"Sword Emperor, I haven't seen my old friend for so many years, and you just entertained me like this?" Laughing again, the Pig Emperor waved his hand and slashed out a knife qi.

collided with the sword qi from the shattered time and space.

"Isn't this kind of hospitality just right?" The Sword Emperor stepped out, and after many years, old friends gathered again in Wushuang City.

"Haha, that's right, it's just right." When the pig emperor heard this, he laughed again.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and the growth of your strength is really the envy of my old pig."

"Of course, what I envy even more is that you gave birth to a good son." Thinking about his old pig, in order to make this knife and have a qualified heir, how much determination he made, how much suffering he suffered, and how many sins he suffered.

In the eyes of many people, the natural quietness is no less than the sin of the eighteenth layer of hell for the Pig Emperor.

But the old boy of the Sword Emperor, as soon as his son was born, he was the most suitable and even better heir.

"By the way, what shit luck have you taken?" In the end, the Pig Emperor unabashedly followed the Sword Emperor and expressed his envy and jealousy.

"You! Still so cynical! Having said that, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a proud smile.

"In order to perfect the knife, I try to stabilize my mind. Now that the creation is complete, I don't have to. Is the changed pig emperor still the pig emperor? Thinking of his sins in those days, the Pig Emperor himself couldn't help but be a little suspicious, it was still him, the Pig Emperor.

"It is true to say that when people live in the world, they live a true temperament."

"To be honest, if you really change, I don't necessarily adapt to it." After so many years of friendship, the Sword Emperor has really adapted to the cynicism of the Pig Emperor.

"I'm afraid this is really providential, and it has long been predestined. Uncle Pig Emperor, the person you've been thinking about, is here. Watching the two old friends talking, Wei Wuji, who had been silent, said very abruptly.

"I've seen the city lord!" For Wushuang City, Nie Feng is definitely familiar with it.

Therefore, there was no need for anyone to lead him, and he met Wei Wuji directly.

"You've already seen him?" Looking at Nie Feng, Wei Wuji said something that was extremely confusing.

Nie Feng knew it.

"What should he say, let you bring it to me?"

"Senior Brother Yun······" Nie Feng wanted to speak and stopped, in a dilemma.

"Okay, you don't have to say it, I promise." There are some things, although I don't want to, I can roughly think of the final outcome, but there is no other choice.

The battle with Bu Jingyun, the moment the Sword of Defeat was born, was destined to happen sooner or later.

It's not that he has to fight with Wei Wuji, but between the peerless sword and the sword of defeat, the fate that has long been doomed.

On the way to seek the Tao, although it is not necessary to go alone alone, this qualified fellow traveler must not be from the same source.

"Still, he has to promise me one thing."

"If someone looks for him, although it is difficult, he might as well agree."

"Don't ask, I'm doing this for him. With that old guy's mental means, even if he resists, he can't change anything except for tossing in vain. ”

"I know Senior Brother Yun's thoughts, and I never thought of insulting him, but I just ······" In any case, he didn't want to see Bu Jingyun die in the hands of Wei Wuji.

"Please also ask the city lord to be as merciful as possible."

"I know what to do. You don't have to worry too much, you know, he's a big deal. Through Nie Feng, after completing the conversation with Bu Jingyun, this matter was left behind by Wei Wuji.

It's not that he can't see the start, but this happened, even if it was already doomed.

There is still a long time before the outbreak.

is destined to have a battle, but whether it is him or Bu Jingyun, he will not choose to fight at such a moment.

"It's kind of interesting." As if sensing something, his closed eyes opened in a flicker of light.

In the eyes that sparkled like gems in the pitch-black, there was a flash of playful mystery.

"Since you want to calculate, then let's see who can count whom. When the time comes, don't lose your wife and lose your soldiers. In the muttering of soft words, Wei Wuji stood up and disappeared into the hall of Wushuang City unconsciously.