Bu Jingyun had begun to be in a trance, and he seemed to see the words that his father had said to him when he was a child, and the blood-red sky.

"A peerless sword can only be opened with the blood of father and son!"

His father's voice resounded deafeningly in Bu Jingyun's mind, and the next moment, a very special feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, it was like the birth of a new life, flesh and blood.

As soon as Bu Jingyun looked up, he saw a sword with a dark body and a thin pattern on the blade rising from his blood, "Peerless sword!" ”

"Okay, it's not in vain for my efforts, it's finally come out after such a long delay." Fang Jin, who was standing on the side, nodded with satisfaction after seeing the peerless sword, he got Bu Jingyun here alone, and constantly tortured him, always getting this sword out.

"Huh!"

Bu Jingyun turned his hand and took the peerless sword in his hand, a cold light flashed in the entire sword mound, Bu Jingyun only felt a strange power coming from the peerless sword, and the injuries on his body were mostly recovered in an instant, and at the same time, there was a kind of hot power in his body that was ready to move, and he only felt that as long as it was released, it must be earth-shattering.

"Godless, tell the whereabouts of the hero, otherwise I will use your blood to sacrifice the sword today." Bu Jingyun raised his hand and pointed his sword at Fang Jin, and said with a more indifferent face. Originally, according to Bu Jingyun's character, he would not have said so much to Fang Jin, but in order to know the whereabouts of Xiongba, he had to do so.

"Hmph, this is the end of the matter." Fang Jin raised his head and looked at the Xiongba Hall above through the stone wall, at this time Nie Feng had already defeated Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun, even though Shi Wuzun used the last form of the Divine Palm, "Sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha." "It's still no match for Nie Feng, who emitted a cold sword aura with one hand.

Fang Jin's body moved, disappeared directly in front of Bu Jingyun, and the next moment appeared behind him, a punch forward, unremarkable, just like an ordinary person, but Bu Jingyun felt a life and death crisis, and the whole body seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only reluctantly turn around and block it in front of him with a peerless sword.

However, just when Fang Jin's fist collided with the peerless sword, Bu Jingyun found that there was not a trace of power coming from the sword body, and just when he was a little strange, a powerful force crossed the peerless sword and hit him fiercely.

Bu Jingyun spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, while Fang Jin grabbed the peerless sword in his hand at this moment, and at the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, a three-inch pitch-black coffin crashed into the direction of Bu Jingyun.

"No!"

With an unwilling angry shout, the Soul Suppression Coffin sucked in Bu Jingyun entirely, and then several black gases emerged from the coffin, turning into chains that tied the coffin to death.

"Dare to do it!" Bu Jingyun was inhaled by the Soul Suppression Coffin, and in an instant, the peerless sword in Fang Jin's hand began to tremble continuously, and the sound of sword roars spread throughout the sword mound, and at the same time, the entire sword body began to become hot, and after a while, it exceeded the high temperature of a thousand degrees.

However, just a little temperature was nothing to Fang Jin, and after playing carefully for a while, he put away the sword, which was also one of his trophies, and he still had to equip Bu Jingyun at that time.

"Senior Brother Yun, where are you?"

At this moment, Nie Feng got rid of Shi Wuzun's entanglement and came to the sword mound, and when he looked around, he saw the moment when Fang Jin put away the peerless sword and the Soul Suppression Pavilion, I don't know why, he felt that the two things that were put away by Fang Jin must be related to Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng quickly raised his foot and a phantom rushed forward, and at the same time, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a three-zhang sword qi slashed towards Fang Jin.

Seeing Nie Feng, Fang Jin crushed the knife qi that had been cut over with one hand, and at the same time took a step forward and stuck on Nie Feng's next foothold, pointing out the place where Nie Feng's eyebrows were in the middle, and a drop of black blood in the center of his eyebrows was pointed out by Fang Jin, and then with a beat, Nie Feng flew out, hit the stone wall and fainted.

"Kirin Demon Blood."

Seeing that the black blood on his fingertips exuded bursts of evil aura, Fang Jin smiled, and with a movement of his hand, he threw this drop of blood out, passing through the stone wall and falling to Dugu Ming, who collapsed on the ground, and the next moment this drop of black blood instantly penetrated into Dugu Ming's body as if it had spirituality.

After sealing Nie Feng with the soul coffin again, Fang Jin walked out of the sword mound, at this time, there were not many people still alive in the world, but there were still some arhats from the Little Lei Yin Temple, who immediately ignored the healing after seeing Fang Jin, and stepped forward and knelt down.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to China Pavilion!"

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Outside the town, at this time, three days have passed since the battle of the World Meeting, and the entire rivers and lakes have been shaken by this battle, and a large number of martial arts people are a little unbelievable after confirming the news. What makes these people even more unbelievable is that the person who destroyed the Tianxia Society turned out to be Xiaoleiyin Temple not far from the Tianxia Society.

At this time, Fang Jin had become famous all over the world for killing Xiongba and the Three Hall Masters, these people in the rivers and lakes didn't know what happened at that time, but they heard part of the things from the mouths of some people who escaped from the Tianxia Society, they knew that the Sword Saint challenged the Xiongba, but the result was that the Xiongba survived, and naturally thought that the Xiongba was stronger than the Sword Master, and then Fang Jin killed the Xiongba, they naturally thought that Fang Jin was even stronger.

And because of this, although those people in the rivers and lakes were extremely greedy for the treasures left behind by the destruction of the world, they didn't dare to act rashly for a while, so they could only wait and see first, as for Dugu Ming, after Fang Jin left, he naturally left, and after returning to Wushuang City, he began to retreat.

"Tell the abbot, there is a place called Zhonghua Pavilion in the town, but whether it is the shopkeeper or the shopkeeper, they are just ordinary people, and they have not found any martial arts." A monk came to Fang Jin's carriage and said.

"Since there is none, then burn the Zhonghua Pavilion, kill all the people inside, if there is no one after doing it, we will leave." Fang Jin's voice came out.

"Yes."

The monk nodded in response, although he didn't know why the abbot did this, but he was already familiar with the murder and arson, and immediately got up to do it.

Fang Jin looked through the carriage at a three-story small building standing in the town, whether it was the shopkeeper or the guests in the small building, they were indeed ordinary people under his perception, Fang Jin's divine sense swept the town several times, but he didn't even find a nameless shadow.

To be honest, Fang Jin wasn't prepared to ignore the nameless Heavenly King at first, but since he found it by himself through Bu Jingyun, it would be a little bad to ignore it, so although Fang Jin didn't find him this time, he also had to give him an unforgettable lesson.