"Are you serious about going against me?" The Sword Demon's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

This bastard! He's just here to find trouble.

If it weren't for this bastard, with the strength of a body that few people can't match, with the temper of a sword demon, he would have broken his sword qi a long time ago, and let him go to see the king of Hades.

Although he hated in his heart, he simply wanted the Sword Demon to tear Wei Wuji into seventy or eighty pieces.

The gap in real strength is obvious, he just uses the strength to eat milk and vomit blood, and he is not the opponent of this bastard.

Since you can't beat it, in addition to death, you will obediently admit it.

But let him admit it so easily, and he didn't get a little return for his efforts over the years.

It's really worse than dying!

"You're a little wrong."

"The one who is evenly matched is called right, and you should be called a bully!" Wei Wuji's indifferent words perfectly interpreted what it means to be domineering.

The muscles at the corners of the sword demon's eyes and mouth twitched abnormally for a while, and a ball of blood appeared on his face.

"Too much deception!" Under the surge of qi and blood, the sword demon erupted.

It's just bullying people, if you can endure this.

The Sword Demon would rather stand upright and die with the last bit of dignity.

"Look at it, don't you admit it yourself, it's bullying ······" Wei Wuji's words were interrupted by a sword qi that was ten zhang long.

"You're desperate, you want to explode!" Slightly surprised, Wei Wuji dodged and stepped forward, and his figure was ethereal.

The sword qi of the broken vein was directly avoided.

"Dare to fight with the city lord, where do you have the courage? If you don't want to live, find a sturdy tree and hang it. "Before Wei Wuji and the sword demon, they moved like a joke, and Broken Lang didn't care.

With the level of the Sword Demon, if it can cause any harm to Wei Wuji, it will really be hell.

You can see the current posture of the sword demon······

The broken waves can't be watched from the sidelines.

If he doesn't follow Wei Wuji, it's fine, since he follows, there is no reason for Wei Wuji to make a move.

What kind of green onion is his sword demon, and he is also worthy of the initiative of Wushuang City?

"I broke your sword qi with Tai Chi Gong before, and today I will let you see it, my broken family's day-by-day sword technique!" The long sword in his hand, at the moment of unsheathing, turned into a dazzling white light.

"Good swordsmanship! Wushuang City, sure enough, is a master like a cloud. "In terms of sword demons, there is a little gap.

However, the cultivation and eyesight above the sword path are also few people in the rivers and lakes.

The sword of the broken waves, at the moment when it was unsheathed.

The sword demon saw it clearly and sensed it.

This boy from Wushuang City, the accumulation of cultivation in the sword, is by no means below him.

"I heard that Nanlin Sword Head, once used a set of candle sun swordsmanship, alone in the martial arts, won the reputation of the world's first sword, today I will use this broken pulse sword qi to understand the mastery of Nanlin Sword Head." In the long roar, the sword demon unreservedly unfolded the skills accumulated for decades, and fought with the day-by-day sword technique of the broken waves.

There's that bastard that few people can beat, watching here.

The Sword Demon was very aware that there was little chance that he would leave this place alive today.

In that case, let's go completely crazy.

If you can make Wushuang City, you will lose a top talent.

Even if you die, you can close your eyes.

"He's desperate without any scruples, you should be careful." The sound was gathered into a line, and the sound transmission was directly poured into the ears of Broken Waves to remind.

In fact, with the accumulation of the current skill of Broken Waves, as well as the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Defeating the Sword Demon shouldn't be too difficult.

The only thing I am afraid of is that Broken Waves is shocked by this crazy breath.

The strength of the shot is ten, and the real attack effect is only eight points.

A guy who has lost his normal reason and is not afraid of life and death has already occupied a quite advantageous position in the confrontation of innate momentum when facing normal people.

In this way, the momentum is seized by others.

Even if the first few moves can be played normally according to the cultivation, if it takes a long time, it is very easy to fall into the opponent's momentum and be controlled by the opponent.

When your attack becomes less and less aggressive with the influence of your opponent's momentum, your opponent is at the peak of the explosion.

In this way, it is inevitable to suffer losses.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

Listening to the words that Wei Wuji poured into his ears, Broken Lang smiled slightly, his eyes firm.

Isn't it just desperate, as if no one would.

If you can scare him like this, affect your own play and attack······

In so many battles to subdue the territory of the Tianxia Society, he would have died a long time ago.

"I'm not ······" The criss-crossing sword qi gradually weakened with time and the continuous passage of combat.

Maybe there wasn't even a second of time in an instant, and a sword pierced directly through the throat of the sword demon.

The sword demon's eyes widened at the boss, full of disbelief and unwillingness.

Unexpectedly, he was not the opponent of a rising star in Wushuang City.

Unexpectedly, he would spend his whole life as a sword demon, and eventually die in such a wilderness.

"The name of this sword demon is not something that anyone can afford." As the sword demon fell, Wei Wuji snorted.

In addition to really not being able to see the sword demon kill people, he also occupies other people's wives and children's industries, Wei Wuji hates the sword demon, and it is not because of this name.

For more than 30 years, he has killed all his enemies and defeated all his heroes······

What a majesty this is!

How can he, the fellow who bullied orphans and widows, be compared?

"Little woman, thank you for saving your life." Mrs. Ao saluted Wei Wuji.

In fact, with the attack of the broken waves, the sword demon basically lost the ability to restrict Mrs. Ao.

But this proud lady still waited until after the death of the sword demon before she came over to thank Wei Wuji.

A woman can survive in this turbulent rivers and lakes, in addition to helplessly using her most natural ability, the four words she should know the most are to protect herself.

Hehe, the so-called fearless spirit.

Maybe there are indeed women who can have this kind of pride in not letting men shave their eyebrows.

Mrs. Ao is not among them, and it is already the greatest wish to survive in this turbulent and stormy rivers and lakes.

"You're welcome." Wei Wuji cares about Mrs. Ao's snake and rat at both ends, this is the attitude that a passive person should have in order to survive, this is the survival law that belongs to the weak.

"I wonder what Madame plans to do next?" Hearing this, Broken Waves' cheeks twitched faintly.

What does the city lord mean by asking this?

Although I can't see Mrs. Ao under the black scarf mask, how stunning she is.

But to be able to fan the sword demon like that, in the end, it can be said that his life has been put into it.

Come to think of it, it shouldn't be bad.

"Up to now, the little woman has no extravagance, as long as she can find Tian'er and raise him well, it will be enough to make her wish." Lady Ao said quietly.

"Or maybe Mrs. still wants to let the young owner work hard and reinvigorate the industrial name of Baijian Villa." Wei Wuji glanced at Madame Ao.

This is really not a simple woman.

is also, how can a simple woman endure humiliation and bear the burden of being with her husband and enemy for so many years.

"In front of the city lord, I don't dare to lie about it. Little Women did have that in mind. Mrs. Ao actually admitted it directly.

"The fall of Baijian Villa ended in the hands of my mother and son, and under the Nine Springs, I have no face to see my husband and my ancestors." As she spoke, Mrs. Ao knelt down to Wei Wuji, not disgusted at all, dusty, and a little dirty ground.

"If there is any offense, please atone for the sin of the city lord."

"Madame, what are you doing, hurry up." With a wave of her hand, Mrs. Ao stood up involuntarily.

"What Madame said is true, so why not offend." In fact, having said so much, in addition to being unable to face the ancestors and ancestors of the proud family, there is also a part of it that is unwilling.

In order to worship Sword Villa, she endured humiliation with her father-killing enemy.

What is sacrificed is probably not only dignity and pride.

There must be many that are not known to others and are difficult to talk about.

She gave so much, but in the end, the Worship Sword Villa still dissipated.

Her sacrifice was not worthless.

"Madame, in addition to being afraid of offense, is she also afraid that I will directly take the Sword Worship Villa?" Wei Wuji looked at Mrs. Ao and said directly.

Madame Ao was silent, perhaps she was a little surprised and shocked by Wei Wuji's directness.

Or maybe this is the tacit acquiescence, and she does have such concerns.

"I might as well say that if I hurt Mrs. Madame's self-esteem, a small Sword Worship Villa, except for that sword of defeat, is really nothing worth looking at." Even if it is hidden under the veil, it can be clearly seen that Mrs. Ao's face is extremely white at once.

This is the top secret of the Worship Sword Villa, and after her husband's death, only she and a loyal elder know it.

How did he know as an outsider?

The reason why Mrs. Ao has the confidence to revive the Sword Worship Villa, this sword of defeat that is more powerful than a peerless sword is indeed one of the biggest reliance.

Listening to the conversation between Wei Wuji and Mrs. Ao, and the reaction of Mrs. Ao's face.

Clever and knowledgeable, he has already guessed what is going on.

It's no wonder that the Sword Worship Villa was able to give away the sword forged by several generations of his family so generously.

In addition to the irreversibility of the general trend, there are better things for others.

was robbed by many people in the rivers and lakes, and even risked his own life, and was not taken seriously at all.

If this news spreads, will many people vomit blood directly in anger?

"Madame doesn't have to look at me like that. Let's say a big thing, as long as I want to know something in this world, few things can escape, my eyes. Hearing this, Broken Waves and Mrs. Proud were all moved in their hearts.

Could it be that this young city lord is also proficient in the magical ability of the mud bodhisattva to see through the fate of the future.

"Madame don't need to be vigilant, I only have some interest in the sword of defeat in Guizhuang, and I never want to seize it." This is naturally not a nonsense with open eyes.

At this time, there is no need to talk nonsense to Mrs. Ao here.

With this sword in his hand, it is impossible for any divine weapon in the world to touch his heart.

The way of the sword lies in the courage to move forward and the sincerity of the heart.

"Broken Lang, you arrange someone to take care of Mrs. Ao, and then get the young owner back." Broken Lang didn't answer the call, but just slapped his palms together and slapped them.

Almost in the next instant, a figure suddenly appeared.

On the surface, it's just Wei Wuji and Broken Lang.

But the Peerless City Lord dispatched, especially the Peerless City Lord, who now almost dominates the world, how could no one follow.

"The phantom magic skills that the city bishop gave them are really powerful. If I hadn't known about the existence of these people in advance, I really wouldn't have felt it at all. This is also one of the reasons why Broken Waves is sincere and admires Wei Wuji.

The castle lord is like a treasure trove of cheats that can be used on the go, and he may be able to surprise people at any time.

"I'm just giving them a platform paper, and it's up to them what kind of articles they can make." Wei Wuji said indifferently.

The Phantom Divine Skill itself is an extremely difficult set of martial arts to practice.

Even in a world as full of vitality as Fengyun, it is not something that just anyone can practice.

Since someone can practice, it means that they are indeed extremely talented.

After handing over Lady Ao to the people of Wushuang City to deal with, Wei Wuji followed Broken Lang and continued to embark on the journey to Lingyun Cave.

"Anyway, it's finally here." Listening to the turbulent river in his ears, as well as the familiarity that he can never forget in his memory, Broken Waves sighed with some emotion.

Following Wei Wuji all the way, he almost walked all the way in the past ten years.

Of course, the harvest cannot be said to be absent.

Even if there is only one point of gain, all the hard work before is not in vain.

"Broken Waves, you're here early?" After allowing the waves to take a breath, a man with long hair and white clothes also arrived at Lingyun Cave.

This person is naturally Nie Feng.

King Nie Ren and Duan Shuai died in Lingyun Cave almost at the same time, and the death day was naturally at the same time.

Immediately, Nie Feng set his eyes on Wei Wuji again.

In the midst of his complicated eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't know what to say.

"Father, the child has come to see you." Broken Lang didn't pay attention to Nie Feng's entanglement, and knelt directly in front of Duan Shuai's tombstone.

"Father, please forgive the child for being unfilial and coming to visit you so late to worship your old man." A little tear gathered in the broken waves.

When he was very young, he was taken into slavery by the World Society.

Mo said that at that time, he was still a child, and he didn't have the ability to leave the Tianxia Association at all, even if he had the ability, it was impossible to leave without permission, and the Tianxia Association was as master as a cloud.

As the lowest and most human slave, once discovered, he escaped from the world.

Basically, you don't need too many procedures.

Grasping is one word - death!