In the middle of the night, most of the Arhats who went out to search returned, but Bu Jingyun never found them, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Fang Jin was a little puzzled, but he didn't think it was strange, after all, Bu Jingyun was still the protagonist, and the protagonist's aura was reincarnated, anything could happen, and although this world was the movie version of Fengyun according to Fang Jin's guess, it was not completely certain, there were many old monsters in Fengyun, and it was not impossible to come out one or two to save Bu Jingyun.

Waiting until the next morning, all the searchers searched all over the dozens of miles around the fishing village, but still did not find a trace, seeing this, Fang Jin did not wait any longer, and directly led the team to return in the direction of Xiaoleiyin Temple, he was going to go directly to the world to meet the demeanor of the Sword Saint, and then where to wait for the arrival of Fengyun.

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The world will be a mountain gate, a white-haired old man stepped on the steps step by step, the old man's body was about to decay, but his will rose to the sky, even if the body was dragging down, but the sword intent was immortal.

Fang Jin stood on the roof of the Heavenly Majesty Hall, looking at the old man in front of him who could feel the overflowing sword aura even with the naked eye, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

The Sword Saint's pace was very slow, but he still insisted on walking to the center of the steps, raised his head and glanced at Fang Jin on the roof, but he ignored it, what he wanted most now was to complete the unfinished ten-year covenant with Xiongba, as for any demons and monsters, it had nothing to do with him.

"I'm going to keep going, I'm going to fight...!"

Tengu eats the moon, and the world is dark in an instant. But the next moment, a light as if the newborn light was dazzling from the darkness, and in an instant, the sword saint was dressed in ten thousand colorful clouds, and stepped into the air and came to the Xiongba Hall.

Xiongba stood up, the momentum of his body had reached its peak, and he looked at the sword saint in front of him who was like a god descending to earth, and a smile appeared on his face: "The belated decisive battle, although the old man has dominated the martial arts in the past ten years, but he is not equal to your sword saint for a day, I am like a bone in my throat, and I don't vomit or be unhappy." ”

The Sword Saint looked at Xiongba with an indifferent face, the light on his body became brighter and brighter, and he waved his hand and said: "Fortunately, you are ready to go, you are still domineering, the move of Sword Twenty-Three can defeat you in one fell swoop, and the old man has no regrets in this life." ”

Xiongba laughed twice: "Although I didn't get the Peerless Sword, today I still want to convince you Dugu family!" "Five fingers and one piece, three points of vitality appear instantly.

The Sword Saint looked at the three-point return to the vitality with an expressionless face, and just raised his hand slightly, and the ten thousand rays of light emitted from his body rose violently into the sky, and in an instant, everything was solidified, and everyone in the Xiongba Hall, whether it was the masters of the major factions who were invited to watch the battle, or the guards stationed in the world, all lost their minds in an instant.

And although Xiongba did not lose his mind, he couldn't move, and he was already penetrated by the ubiquitous sword qi before he was in a state of panic, but this was not the body being penetrated, but the soul being penetrated, and a feeling of being torn apart came slowly, and Xiongba was a little scared.

Fang Jin stood on the roof, looking at the decisive battle in the Xiongba Hall through the tiles, but just as the Sword Saint made a move, he suddenly felt a fatal crisis, run, flee quickly, if you don't escape, you will die!

This sense of crisis was so strong that it actually made Fang Jin have the idea of running away, but the next moment he found that he couldn't move anymore, even his thinking was more than ten times slower than usual, and the leaking sword qi around the Sword Saint also ignored Fang Jin's powerful body and stabbed directly into his soul.

But this was just the unconscious emanation of the Sword Saint's sword intent, and Fang Jin finally knew the horror of Sword Twenty-Three at this time.

In the Xiongba Hall, the Sword Saint slowly raised his feet, one step, two steps, stepping on those famous and decent families, it seemed slow, but he came to the front of the Xiongba in an instant, and the sword intent that rushed to the sky turned into a burning giant sword, which was the Sword Saint burning his own Yuan Shen, one hand and into a sword finger, and the giant sword instantly pierced into the chest of the Xiongba with the movements of the Sword Saint.

Xiongba felt that he was weakening at a very fast speed, but he couldn't move, even the pain of dying was relieved, he could only open his mouth to look at the person in front of him, Xiongba knew that he was defeated, and he was defeated.

But at this moment, Xiongba was suddenly stunned when he saw the Sword Master's originally indifferent expression, and the next moment the whole person suddenly dissipated...

"Ahem...!"

As soon as the Sword Saint dissipated, everyone in the Xiongba Hall came to their senses, but in an instant, the sword qi emitted by the Sword Saint just now exploded violently, and everyone in the entire Xiongba Hall except for Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun of Wushuang City died, and they didn't even know what had happened.

Although he did not die, he was severely injured, and he felt as if he had been torn into several pieces, and the pain in his soul made him feel as if he would faint in the next moment.

Fang Jin on the roof was the same, he received some injuries, but fortunately it was not very serious, but the pain of soul tearing was still extremely unbearable, this was just because he was affected by the sword intent, and fortunately, Fang Jin left a hand in advance, without Yu Chuchu touching the Sword Saint, Fang Jin sent someone to touch it himself, anyway, the effect was the same.

After relieving for a while, Fang Jin felt better, and with a sharp stomp on his feet, the whole person descended from the sky to the Xiongba Hall.

"Whew...!" At this time, Xiongba was still enduring the pain, and when he saw someone falling from the roof, he couldn't stand up for a while, and when he saw that it was Fang Jin, he reluctantly smiled and said: "It turned out to be a godless master, I don't know what the master has to say when he comes to my Xiongba Hall!" ”

After speaking, he stood up and maintained his domineering image.

Fang Jin looked at Xiongba and smiled: "I came this time, I just want to send the Xiong Gang Master on his last journey." ”

"Haha!"

Xiongba laughed twice, "Since that's the case, then thank you so much, Master." After speaking, Xiongba tried his best to suppress his injuries and pointed out, "Three-point divine finger!" ”

Fang Jin didn't dodge or dodge, he punched out, and the boundless black qi enveloped the entire Xiongba Hall, facing the power of the three-point divine finger to imprison the Xiongba in place.

"Boom!"

Xiongba's fingertips were on Fang Jin's heart, but he couldn't move in at all, Xiongba's face changed, and he wanted to continue to shoot, but his body was entangled by black qi, if these black qi were in trouble during the heyday of his usual strength, they would not imprison him, but at this time, Xiongba was injured by the Sword Saint, and his strength was not one in ten, and he wanted to disperse the black qi, but he was already powerless.

Fang Jin punched Xiongba's body and knocked him unconscious, he had already left his hand, so that Xiongba could be refined into a zombie alive, and the dead Fang Jin was still rarely used to refine, because he felt that the dead could not completely preserve the strength and soul after refining into a zombie, and at the same time, there would be a defect.