Fuma boundary.

Dark clouds were rolling and galloping, gathering from all directions. The sky was inky black.

The deafening thunder sounded from far to near, as if it were a harbinger of ominous things.

A bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating Wen Yuan's expressionless face.

It's finally here, he thought faintly.

On that day, at the top of the cliff, after Qing Zhan told him about the plans of the Yuyun Palace, he was still alone, and there was no movement around him.

Until today –

"Come out, what else are you pretending?" Wen Yuan took out the Cloud Blood Sword and said nonchalantly.

In a world of thunder and lightning, bean-sized raindrops are rushing to fall.

Under the cover of the rain, the scenery behind Wen Yuan was also gray.

The silent rocks and the trees lined up, and no one answered him.

As if no one existed.

Wen Yuan sneered and drew his sword out of its sheath.

An invisible air stream slashed behind him, and in an instant, the wind was raging.

Dozens of figures immediately flashed in the woods, jumping up in an encirclement.

It's ridiculous that so many people are still sneaky. The disdain in Wen Yuan's eyes flashed.

"Righteous people, why don't you hide?" Wen Yuan said lightly.

The few people in front of them glanced at each other, and the eldest one of them said: "Wen Yuan, you are cold and cruel by nature, and the people of the Demon Dao under the door have also hurt countless disciples of my sect, and today my Yuyun Palace will unite with all the factions to ask you for a ......."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yuan took out the Cloud Blood Sword from his side, drew the sword and unsheathed it-

It was originally calm enough that the cloud blood sword emitted a blood-colored light, and a shuddering sword intent with monstrous anger pressed down on everyone-

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change!

Why didn't this man listen to what he had to say?

"Defense!" One of the quick reflexes roared.

In a hurry, everyone was also in order, and it seemed that they had been prepared. A barrier of resistance was condensed in front of them to resist this sword intent.

"Shameless! Sneak attack! A young disciple said angrily.

Wen Yuan said casually: "I'm already very face-saving, but that person has too many words." ”

He's going to fall asleep when you talk a lot, so it's better to finish the game early and end it early.

Boom –

Thousands of raindrops scrambled to fall, and the wind howled.

It's such a rainy day again.

Wen Yuan seemed to think of some of the past, and nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

This kind of weather ......

Good for bleeding!

Wen Yuan's robe was already wet, so he simply uncovered his robe and threw it aside.

"Hum—"

The Cloud Blood Sword trembled lightly in his hand.

Wen Yuan clearly felt the excitement it hadn't felt for a long time, it was the excitement that was about to drink blood.

He pointed the Cloud Blood Sword at the sky—

With a dragon roar that resounded through the sky, a huge blood dragon emerged from the sword, illuminating the rainy night like a flame, roaring towards them—

Under the thunderous power of the Cloud Blood Sword, everyone's barrier was shattered.

Several disciples couldn't hold it anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted inside the barrier.

One of them saw that the form was not good, and shouted: "Open the formation!" ”

The wind seems to be louder.

At that moment, a strange light lit up around Wen Yuan, and countless strange patterns appeared, gradually forming a circle to envelop him.

Wen Yuan's eyes sank.

Because he was surprised to find that as the formation lit up, the Cloud Blood Sword actually had the potential to die down!

One of the elders at the head said, "This formation is the result of countless days and nights of research by my Xing Formation Sect, and it is specifically aimed at your Cloud Blood Sword!"

Now your swordsmanship can only exert the previous four successes. Wen Yuan, how are you going to deal with the siege of us? ”

"That's it, don't hurry up and catch it!" One of the disciples shouted with courage.

That's a lot of nonsense, Wen Yuan thought to himself.

Some of them were still noisy, and a look of impatience gradually appeared in his eyes.

Wen Yuan said coldly: "Shut up for me." ”

Probably because his reputation for "murderous" was too strong, after he said this, the few who had talked a lot before actually shut up stupidly.

Suddenly, a person jumped up in the air and stopped in front of the formation.

"Don't give him nonsense, this person has repeatedly disrespected my sect, and has hurt my master several times! Let me seek justice for my master! ”

This person was a disciple of the Xing Array Sect, named Yu Wenqian.

He knew it was a great opportunity to make a name for himself!

As soon as Yu Wenqian's palm flipped, countless phantoms containing spiritual power attacked Wen Yuan in an instant. The sheer number is dizzying.

Wen Yuan did not hesitate to abandon the sword.

He slapped his empty palm and dissolved the phantoms one by one. The speed is extremely fast, and the body shape is extremely exquisite.

Seeing that it was not good, an elder hurriedly commanded everyone: "Turn on!" Second Layer Formation—"

Accompanied by an unknown spell, the light of the formation soared, and its strength increased several times.

"Bang-"

Wen Yuan only felt a pain in his chest, and a huge pressure hit him, as if Mount Tai was overpowering.

He knelt on one knee, unknown emotions brewing in his eyes, and a demonic blood light gradually appeared in his eyes......

Yu Wenqian, who was on the side, was happy when he saw Wen Yuan's embarrassed appearance.

He naturally knew that at this moment, it was Wen Yuan's weakest time!

Opportunity at hand!

He took out the Qiankun Sword from his side, and felt a little invincible in his heart.

This Qiankun Sword is a peerless sword, if it weren't for the fact that this Wen Yuan was too difficult, the master would not have put it in his hands.

I didn't expect this demonic lord to die in his own hands!

As long as he kills him, his prestige in the Fujian realm can be increased unprecedentedly, the master will reuse him, and he can even become famous in the world! Moreover, as the master of the Demon Dao, this Wen Yuan must have many valuable things on his body, such as the Cloud Blood Sword in his hand!

Thinking of this, Yu Wenqian's eyes were a little hot, and the action was a little heavier, so he ignored the faint pity in Wen Yuan's eyes.

When Yuwen Qian's Qiankun Sword was about to touch Wen Yuan's body, a huge shadow rose from behind Wen Yuan-

Something is wrong!

Yu Wenqian looked at Wen Yuan and found that the other party's eyes were cold.

He had something bad in his heart, and he wanted to retreat quickly, but unfortunately it was too late-

In an instant, several glowing black bones burst out from behind Wen Yuan, surrounded by fine pieces of lightning, climbing along Yu Wenqian's sword, piercing his heart like a blade!

"Bang!"

Yuwen Qian fell heavily.

He let out a painful wail of disbelief and said hoarsely, "What is this......"

Yu Wenqian stopped breathing, and there was still a frightened look in his eyes before he died.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events.

"It's 'Wind and Thunder'!" An older man said, with deep fear in his eyes.

"Wind and Thunder Blazing Bone" originated from a powerful demon beast, and this demon beast somehow sensed the power of wind and thunder, and its strength increased greatly. It's a pity that this demon beast is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and it is violent and wanton. Later, he was killed by the Spring and Autumn Ancestor.

The Spring and Autumn Ancestor deboned this demon beast and handed it over to the refining master Li Wei, and finally made it into the "Wind Thunder Blazing Bone".

Later, the Spring and Autumn Ancestor passed away, and no one knew its whereabouts.

How do you know, it turned out to be on Wen Yuan?