Chapter 584: Mao's Withered Gaze

The sword god surnamed Bu?

Xiongwu subconsciously looked at Bu Jingyun who accompanied him, although the surnames of the people in the Central Plains were strange, but the surname "Bu" was an absolute minority surname, and he just knew that Bu Jingyun was the surname "Bu" before changing his surname to Huo.

Bu Jingyun's little face showed a look of yearning, and he obviously heard the conversation about the Happy Ancestor.

Xiongwu chuckled, shook his head and said to Nameless: "Nameless, how to deal with Happy Ancestor?" ”

"I'll take care of him tomorrow!"

Nameless said in a deep voice: "We can't let it continue to act recklessly, otherwise I don't know how many innocent people will be harmed!" ”

"That's good!"

Xiongwuhun didn't care, nodded and smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, just kill this guy!" ”

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "If someone is making trouble behind his back, he will naturally take the initiative to show up!" ”

Nameless nodded silently, he is not a fool, how can he not see that there is someone behind the happy ancestor?

On the second day, Nameless directly found the Happy Ancestor, ignored this arrogant and arrogant face, did not have the slightest intention of taking advantage, and bluntly said that the Happy Ancestor used the strongest means, otherwise he would not even have a chance to make another move.

"Okay, okay, this is what you asked for, and when you will be cut face, you don't blame the ancestor for his sharp sword skills!"

The happy ancestor screamed again and again, but there was a fear in the depths of his eyes, and without saying a word, he used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and suddenly the whole person and the long knife in his hand became one, gathering the wind and clouds and turning into a terrifying giant knife, which crushed towards the nameless as if it had opened the world.

At this moment, the happy ancestor really incarnated the god of the sword, and the sword resonated with heaven and earth, the god was majestic and unparalleled, and the knife was as fierce as the terrifying god soldier of the heavens.

All the masters of the rivers and lakes who saw this scene were shocked with their faces, and they were all taken away by such a terrifying knife momentum, and their minds were all blank at this moment, only the amazing knife that seemed to be able to slash the void.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the inheritance of the sword god, and it is terrifying!"

Xiongwu can still keep his mind calm, feeling the happy ancestor's divine will and terrifying sword, he can't help but muttered to himself in admiration.

With his strength and realm, he could see at a glance the huge flaw in this move of the Happy Ancestor, obviously the Happy Ancestor was not familiar with this move, otherwise there would not be such a situation.

Nameless naturally saw the clue, sneered and sneered, and suddenly turned into a sky-high sword, and without hesitation, he collided with the hundred-zhang giant knife that collapsed the void.

Bang!

There was a loud roar in the sky, and the sword battle was surging, and the sky and the earth changed color.

What made all the people in the rivers and lakes who watched this scene disgraced was that the hundred-zhang long knife that was still majestic and domineering just now actually dissipated inch by inch under the impact of the sharp sword, but it was completely shattered in the blink of an eye.

The happy ancestor, who was still majestic and like a god before, had fallen from the sky like a broken sack in the blink of an eye, smashing a deep pit on the ground and making no sound.

The next moment, a strong smell of blood wafted out from the pit, as long as you are not a fool, you know what happened to the happy ancestor.

Everyone was stunned, they were still arrogant before, like the happy ancestor of the eldest and his second child, and he was killed by the nameless in seconds with such a move.

Seeing the nameless sword falling from the sky in a dashing manner and landing steadily, all the people in the rivers and lakes present showed admiration, and it was indeed worthy of a martial arts myth.

Among them, there was Shi Wuzun, the general of Wushuang City, who had just come to see the amazing scene before, and a group of elite masters, who also looked at the nameless and speechless for a long time.

Shi Wuzun's mood was quite complicated, thinking of Dugu's advice before leaving, it felt so ridiculous and funny.

The happy ancestor who was vigilant by the Dugu side couldn't even take a nameless sword, what else was there to say.

The leading Happy Ancestor is finished, and the remaining minions of the ten major factions, under the persecution of the elite martial artists of Wushuang City, surrendered directly without resistance and became captives, and what awaits them will be an unknown fate.

The matter of the Xuantang River ended like a joke.

But Nameless didn't have the slightest hint of joy, and his mood was quite heavy.

Faintly, he felt that he was locked by a strong aura, and that aura was full of malice.

It's a pity that he is not good at divine thoughts, and he senses the past, but it is empty, his eyes inadvertently scan the surroundings, and there is not the slightest abnormal person within a radius of several miles.

Sure enough, the pusher behind the Happy Ancestor is not simple!

Ten miles away, a tall and strong old figure with a calm breath but a tall and strong figure stood on an unknown hill, staring at the direction of the nameless for a long time.

"God, should we just take action against Nameless?"

Beside him, a specially dressed man stood bent over, his voice hoarse and ugly, with a chilling evil aura.

"Forget it, you're not a nameless opponent!"

The 'god' raised his head, revealing an old face that looked like a young man's frightened steps, and said leisurely: "The martial arts myth is still somewhat capable!" ”

What he didn't say was that except for the god generals, none of the good players in the Sou Shen Palace were nameless opponents.

It's just that the 'god' didn't care about this, and his gaze quickly shifted to ten miles away, and the young man beside Xiongwu Bu Jingyun had a strange look flashing in his eyes.

Kindness?

Bu Jingyun seemed to feel something, only to feel that the hairs on his body stood on end, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, his hands flew up and down, and he subconsciously made a defensive move.

"What's wrong?"

Xiongwu sensed that something was wrong, he sensed a very faint breath in the distance staring here, and looked over along the sense, only to see a certain mountain ten miles away, a tall and vicissitudes of life.

What made him feel strange was that this tall and vicissitudes figure was inexplicably familiar.

"Nothing!"

Bu Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief and put away his defensive posture, only then did he realize that his forehead and back were full of cold sweat, and said with a wry smile: "Elder, just now I don't know why I felt as uncomfortable as being targeted by a fierce beast, and I subconsciously made defensive moves!" ”

Hey!

Xiongwu's eyes flashed, and then swept towards the vicissitudes of life that he felt inexplicably familiar just now, how could there be anyone else, only a bare mountain.

"Okay, don't worry!"

He muttered: "It may be that the opponent of the World Association has a murderous intent, and you are keenly aware of it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they surprised the inner disciples of the surrounding Tianxia Association, and hurriedly cheered up and did not dare to slack off, and they were very depressed in their hearts, they failed to detect the malice of outsiders.

After meeting with Nameless, hearing that he also felt stared at, Xiongwu couldn't help but sigh and said with a wry smile: "The water in the rivers and lakes is really deep!" ”

"yes!"

Nameless also sighed again and again, and couldn't help but look at Bu Jingyun, who was also sensitive, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes, obviously surprised by Bu Jingyun's talent.

Eleven-year-old Bu Jingyun, already has a half-step first-class strength, his eyes open and close are shining, as long as he is not blind, he can see that he is extraordinary, and he is definitely a rare piece of good talent and beautiful jade.

"This time the matter of the Xuantang River is over, let's go to Wushuang City to meet the gang leader first, and then return to the headquarters of the Tianxia Association together!"

With more than a dozen inner disciples around him, Xiongwu didn't dare to be careless at all, and Xuantang Jiang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he made a decision after eating and discussing with Nameless.

"Helper, did you come to the south too?"

Nameless was a little stunned, and said curiously: "Isn't it, you noticed something wrong?" ”

"Beware of the Ten Thousand Year Ship!"

Xiongwu opened his mouth leisurely and explained: "It just so happens that the Dugu Sword Saint created the Sword Twenty-two, help the master go and see it, and at the same time let the Wushuang City settle down a little!" ”

Nameless sighed, and the hero Lei Hu has such strength and qualifications, saying that suppressing Wushuang City will suppress Wushuang City, it is estimated that even Dugu himself is helpless.

At the same time, his heart moved, and he said curiously: "The Sword Saint created the Sword Twenty-two?" ”

Xiongwu smiled and said: "Listening to the helper, it seems to be similar to the nameless Heavenly Sword realm, it should be able to drive the method with a sword, and the power is greatly increased It is completely different from the past!" ”

Hearing this, Nameless showed a look of joy and said with a smile: "Kendo is not lonely!" ”

Xiongwu looked sideways, seeing that Nameless's face was full of joy and did not seem to be fake, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he was very relieved to feel such a nameless, and he was indeed a gentleman in the sword.

……

There is a remote valley dozens of miles away from Wushuang City, which is the place where the Dugu Sword Saint lives in seclusion, and Lei Hu jokingly called it Sword Valley after he arrived.

In the past few days, the calm of the Sword Valley has been broken, and from time to time there are thunderous explosions, and the wind and clouds are surging with sword qi, and the valley is really decorated into a valley of sword qi.

Needless to say, this is a disturbance made by Lei Hu and Dugu Sword Saint when they are fighting, and there is a wave almost every day.

Due to the huge momentum and the astonishing momentum of the sword qi, it made several great masters and masters in the Peerless City dozens of miles away uneasy, and they didn't dare to have any other thoughts except to sigh for their bad luck.

Dugu Sword Saint is the purple gold beam of Wushuang City, this generation of Wushuang City City Lord Dugu does not dare to slack off in the slightest, and the other world will help the master Lei Hu, and it is not the existence that he can offend if he says that he can offend.

At this time, in the Sword Valley, half of the sky was shrouded in dense condensed sword qi, and half of the sky was full of buzzing sword qi roaring, Dugu Sword Saint stood proudly in the midst of thousands of sword qi, as if the sword qi emperor waved his hand, and suddenly the sword qi in the sky was like a rolling torrent, sweeping towards the thunder tiger.

The strange thing is that once the sword qi torrent steps into the other half of the valley, it is like falling into a swamp quagmire, and a large number of sword qi condensed sword shadows dissipate at the moment when it is difficult to advance, as if this place no longer belongs to the normal space category.

If there is a top master with high strength here, it is natural to be able to easily see the clue, it turns out that half of the valley where the Thunder Tiger stood was overwhelmed by the dense and almost uncountable palm power.

These palms are like clouds and like the wind, and they have the appearance of wind and clouds, and once they are pulled by external forces, they suddenly burst out with infinite entangled power.

Even the Sword Saint used the newly created sword twenty-two sword moves, and it was difficult to break through such a terrifying wind and cloud palm shrouded area!

It can be said that just by revealing the means casually, it is known that Lei Hu's comprehension of the two phases of wind and cloud has reached an astonishing height......