Chapter 490: Defeated

"This is the Sword Shrine, and from today onwards, not only the tomb of the sword will also belong to the two of you! After your skill is returned to me, the next person to die will be the Juggernaut. What a sword twenty-three, what an earth-shattering scheme! I must recapture the Peerless Sword, dominate the martial arts, and be invincible in the world! ”

Xiongba continued to absorb Fengyun's power, and as Xiongba absorbed it, Nie Feng slowly closed his eyes and began to recite the Ice Heart Technique silently. Unlike Nie Feng's situation, Bu Jingyun is muscles on his body bulged, and the fire unicorn pattern on his arm was clearly visible.

"The heart is like ice crystal..... The Qilin Arm helps me ....." The two shouted one after another, Nie Feng formed an ice battle armor on his body, and the Qilin pattern on Bu Jingyun's arm turned into a flame armor.

The ice armor is piercing cold, and the flame armor is a heat wave. Xiongba was impacted by the energy on the two of them, and had no choice but to let go of the two of them and re-picked up the Huolin Sword in front of him.

"I see how many means you have, use it, use it so that I can see it!"

"Genki Sword"

Looking at Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng who flew back, the Huolin Sword in Xiongba's hand slashed towards him, and a red sword light flew out from the blade.

"Pai Yun Zhang.... Aeolus legs...."

The two of them didn't dare to slack off, and each used their stunts to meet the flying sword.

".....

The sword light slowly dispersed between heaven and earth, and after the sword light dissipated, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng glanced at each other, and they both had a wry smile.

"Click....."

"Click....."

The armor on the two of them shattered and detached from their bodies, revealing the large and small sword marks on their bodies.

"Tick .... Tick ....."

Blood continued to drip from the two of them, and feeling their respective injuries, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun hoped that Qin Shuang would never come.

The hegemon is too strong, and it is too deeply hidden. Judging from this posture, even if the three of them work together, I am afraid that they will not change anything.

"What Nine Cloud Dragons are earth-shattering, I don't believe it, I only believe in myself, I believe in the sword in my hand!" Xiongba has also put his mind at ease now, although the strength of the two is good, but Xiongba, who has already fought each other, does not believe that the two still have the possibility of turning the tables.

"Bell Bell Bell Bell ....."

Just as the hero was about to strike, the swords on the ground suddenly shook, as if worshipping his own king, and all of them bent their swords.

"Juggernaut! ..... It must be you doing a ghost, come out, come out quickly, don't play this set, I'm not afraid of you! ”

Xiongba was stunned for a moment, the scene of ten thousand swords worshipping on the ground Xiongba was not unfamiliar, and because it was this sword that Qi Yao worshipped, Xiongba knew that the swordsmanship of the Sword Saint had reached the edge of the sword. Looking at this familiar scene, Xiongba immediately gave up his plan to kill Fengyun, and instead looked for the figure of the Sword Master.

Fengyun is not afraid, and the Sword Master is his great enemy.

Xiongba searched for the figure of the Sword Master, and the sword on the ground became more and more violent.

"Ding..... Ding Ding Ding ....."

After a crisp sound, a sword broke at the waist, and with this crisp sound, the swords in the entire sword mound were broken one after another as if they had been agreed.

Tick, tick.....

Blood continued to flow out of the wounds on Bu Jingyun's body, but the male tyrant who was still looking for the figure of the Sword Saint at this moment did not know at all.

The blood on the ground slowly gathered, and the more blood gathered, the more swords broke on the ground.

"The peerless good sword is the king of the sword, without the blood of our father and son to guide it will never be born, Yun'er go quickly, and strive to get the sword back one day....."

For some reason, Bu Jingyun suddenly remembered Daddy's words before he died, and the peerless sword that Daddy had built with his life's energy.

"Buzz Buzz ....."

The earth trembled, and cracks gradually appeared in the place where the blood of the clouds gathered.

Looking at the cracks in the ground, Bu Jingyun walked forward slowly regardless of the injury, because there was a feeling in front of him that attracted Bu Jingyun, and that feeling was like a mother's call and a father's whisper.

"Whoosh....."

As the clouds approached, a red light flashed through the cracks in the earth, and a sword that looked like it was mighty slowly rose from the ground.

The blade of this sword exuded a piercing edge, and it flew up before Bu Jingyun arrived, shooting towards Bu Jingyun's hand.

"A peerless sword!" Bu Jingyun grabbed the sword and couldn't help but read it softly.

"Something!" Xiongba, who was looking for the figure of the Sword Saint, turned around and saw at a glance that the root of the group of swords and worshipping was in Bu Jingyun's hands.

"It's the broken sword, not the Sword Master!" Looking at the peerless good sword that was attracting the anger of the sword mound, Xiongba breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Feng, can you fight again?" Bu Jingyun held the sword and looked at Nie Feng on the side.

"Why not!" Nie Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up with the snow drinking knife.

"The fire of the insects still wants to shine!"

Xiongba drank lowly, and the bright red Huolin Sword in his hand set him off like an undefeated god of war.

Fengyun and the two of them were full of fighting spirit, and the two stretched out their hands, clasped them tightly together in front of the male tyrant, and shouted in unison; "Brothers work together, kill ....."

Nie Feng flew in the air with the Wind God Legs, while Bu Jingyun held the peerless sword and pounced towards the Xiongba in the whirlwind formed by the Wind God Legs.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ....." The wind dragon carried Bu Jingyun, and Bu Jingyun, who was holding a peerless sword, turned into a dragon head and bit at the hero.

The tips of the sword of Bu Jingyun and Xiongba collided with each other, and the two kept exchanging hands. And taking advantage of this gap, Nie Feng also flew out of the wind dragon and kicked towards Xiongba's chest.

"Three points to the vitality!" The Huolin Sword in Xiongba's hand was stubbornly blocking the peerless sword of Bu Jingyun, while the other hand condensed a small ball and rushed towards Nie Feng.

"Storm and clouds combined!"

Looking at Xiongba's movements, Fengyun Fu, who was originally attacking separately, withdrew his weapon from the heart, and the Snow Drink Crazy Knife and the peerless sword collided violently, and then the two of them just grabbed each other's weapons and swung towards Xiongba.

"Boom ....."

A huge amount of energy flew out of the two of them's weapons, and along the way, it first destroyed the Xiongba's Yuan Balloon, and then slammed into the Xiongba's body, and smoke rose from the sky inside the sword mound.

The dust slowly fell, and the tattered Xiongba knelt on the ground, and beside him was the dimly lit Huolin Sword.

"Brothers work together to break the gold!"

Looking at Xiongba's miserable appearance, Nie Feng stretched out the book again and held it tightly with Bu Jingyun.

"Haha..... Hahahaha....."

Xiongba, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and laughed, and two lines of tears slowly left from his eyes.

"The old man has been killing countless people all his life! I didn't expect to be defeated by my two disciples today! O mud bodhisattva! Mud Bodhisattva! If I had already received your second half of the criticism, I would never have raised these two white-eyed wolves! ”

(End of chapter)