Everyone present, all of them were surprised and excited, the injured swordsmen endured the pain, and shifted their eyes to the Heavenly Sword that was engulfed by the raging flames, in the midst of the flames, a pitch-black and slender long sword loomed, as soon as this sword came out, all the long swords in the sword pool buzzed and trembled, and the hilt hung low, as if the courtiers worshipped the king. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Longzhen's eyes flashed, his sleeves flew, the wind thundered and roared, and with a bang, he came to the sword pool and flew towards the Heavenly Sword.

The peerless sword has been born, Zhong Mei, Wen Crossbow and Leng Yan's mission has been completed, and they are not hindered, allowing Guo Longzhen to fly up, Bu Jingyun saw this and pushed away Yu Chuchu's support, roared wildly, and also rushed up along the thick iron chain.

"The peerless sword is born!"

"This divine weapon is mine! Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Dozens of swordsmen woke up like a dream, you rushed forward with me, just a dozen steps away, each using their own means, frantically stabbing the people in front to eradicate the competitors, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell.

"The world will be here, who dares to be presumptuous!" The ghost shadow and the two hall masters followed in Guo Longzhen's footsteps, came to the front of the sword pool, and roared, and the three of them joined forces to block all the people who rushed in front of them.

Seeing that the peerless sword was about to fall into the hands of Guo Longzhen, Mrs. Ao was in a hurry, but there was no way but to hope that the sword demon would defeat Jian Chen and Jian Poor as soon as possible.

The flames on the Heavenly Divine Sword were raging, Guo Longzhen ran the Cold Star True Qi, the cold qi forced the flames away, his left eye flashed, and he found that this pitch-black long sword was condensed by countless sword intents, there was no entity at all, there was only a sword soul in the sword pool, and there was no sword body.

"Guo Longzhen, I am bound to get this peerless good sword, I am offended!" Bu Jingyun chased after him with the flames, his expression was cold, and after he said a word, his palms condensed the wild waves of the sea of clouds, and blasted out with surging energy.

If Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng joined forces and urged Moke's immeasurable divine power, Guo Long would definitely not be an opponent, but there was only one Bu Jingyun in front of him, and his strength was not strong enough.

Guo Longzhen smiled, gathered the true qi of his whole body and greeted him, and the cold light of the seven stars that frozen everything turned into ice crystal chains, the void was entangled, the cold air rushed into the sky, and the raging flames on the Heavenly Divine Sword were instantly suppressed, freezing all the qi of the sea of clouds.

Bu Jingyun's heart was beating, and the cold true qi in front of him contained the power of Yin to Cold, which was even colder than the Heavenly Frost Fist, and the ice crushed it, and the boundless coldness poured directly into the heavenly spirit, and the terrifying pressure shrouded and could not be avoided.

"Hahaha, I dare to take the initiative with the helper, Bu Jingyun is dead this time. Seeing this scene, the ghost couldn't help but sneer. When those dozens of swordsmen heard the reputation of the Tianxia Society, they were frightened, and most of them had retreated, and the remaining small number of unwilling swordsmen could no longer pose a threat.

The Icy Cold True Qi and the Cloud Draining Palm collided violently, making a clicking sound, Guo Long's True Pure True Qi took the upper hand, and the cold qi rushed in, knocking Bu Jingyun away from the top of the Heavenly Divine Sword with a bang.

There was a muffled sound, like an eagle with folded wings, and his body fell among the countless pitch-black long swords below, but fortunately, these long swords were all hilt facing the sky, allowing him to escape.

Guo Longzhen urged his spiritual power, wrapped the sword soul of the peerless sword, swept his eyes, grabbed the void in his right hand, and the fierce suction absorbed the darkest and most inconspicuous long sword not far away, and the sword soul and the sword body became one.

When the pitch-black long sword fell into Guo Longzhen's palm, the void shook, and a dark cloud condensed, covering the entrance to the sword pool, and the entire cave fell into darkness. The Sword Demon took this opportunity and roared wildly, and the sword qi of the broken veins gushed out, knocking Jian Chen and Jian Poor back.

"The divine soldier was born, and the sky appeared in the sky! Congratulations to the Guo gang master for getting the supreme peerless sword in the sword!" Zhong Mei smiled, the peerless sword fell into the hands of the world will help the master, and finally has a home.

Wen Xuan and Leng Yan showed a look of joy, their eyes staring at the pitch-black long sword, the hard work of the three generations of the Wen and Leng families was not in vain.

At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sword demon swooped down with a hideous face, and shouted: "The peerless good sword is the thing that worships the Sword Villa, no one wants to take it away, quickly put the sword down to Lao Tzu!"

His ten fingers condensed into a substantial sword light, and the miserable sword light burst out inch by inch, and with a brush, the Dao tore through the air, and the killing sword qi like thunder and lightning stabbed Guo Longzhen in the past.

"Presumptuous!" Wei Geng and Ma Ying showed angry expressions, blasting away the few remaining swordsmen in front of them, and then urging the body technique, the fierce palm power and the brilliant sword light were staggered, blocking in front of the broken pulse sword qi.

In just the blink of an eye, the sharp and boundless Broken Pulse Sword Qi came to the front of the two of them, and with a bang, the substantial Broken Pulse Sword Qi easily broke through the resistance of the two and stabbed into their hearts.

"Two lackeys of the World Society, give Lao Tzu death!" The sword demon was furious, and urged the sword qi of the broken vein to ten percent of its strength, and the fierce sword qi could pierce all obstacles.

When Jian Poor was fighting just now, he was seriously injured and hurriedly hid aside, hating the Sword Demon in his heart, and hurriedly shouted when he saw this: "Gang Master Guo, the Sword Demon's broken pulse sword qi consumes the true yuan very much, and he can use all his strength to urge a maximum of ten moves, and after ten moves, he needs to return to qi! When the time comes, he can easily defeat ......."

Before Jian Poor's words were finished, he saw that Guo Longzhen's expression was calm, his eyelids did not blink, and he waved his hand with a peerless sword, and a pitch-black sword qi was like a meteor chasing the moon, and it blasted the broken vein sword qi that the sword demon provoked. The sword qi was unabated, like a dragon snake in the air, stabbing at the opponent's head, the strong wind was howling, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.

Poof, the sword demon couldn't dodge, and in a hurry to avoid the vital point, the sword qi broke through the true power of the talisman and stabbed him in the chest, and the blood flew outward in an instant, and a wisp of murderous aura in the sword qi entered his body with the wound, and kept twisting.

"Broken Pulse Sword Qi, but that's it!" Guo Long Zhen laughed, he used thirty percent of his power just now, and he easily injured the sword demon, this divine weapon, the power of the true qi was increased by three times.

Wei Geng and Ma Ying were in a cold sweat on their foreheads, they didn't expect the Broken Pulse Sword Qi to be so sharp, they almost capsized in the gutter and were solved by the Sword Demon with one move, and when they saw the gang leader knocking back the Sword Demon with a single blow, they couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

After the sword demon was injured, he glanced at Mrs. Ao, and then his eyes became even more crazy, and he desperately urged the Broken Pulse Sword Qi again, "The Broken Pulse Sword Qi has twelve successful powers! Ten swords are sent together! Give Lao Tzu death!"

"It's a good time!" Guo Longzhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the divine soldier was born, how could there be no one to sacrifice the sword?

Twenty-one sword qi formed a sword net cage, covering the sky, like a dark cloud covering the top, and then the sword light condensed into one, and the sword twenty-two of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique roared out.

Under the edge of the peerless sword, the sword demon's broken vein sword qi was like a blank piece of paper, shattered with one blow, and the sword light flashed, he only felt that his throat was fishy and sweet, and his breath was stagnant, and a blood spring sprayed out from his throat, and all the meridians in his body were cut and shattered by the sharp sword qi.

The sword demon's eyes revealed unwillingness, his mouth made a strange sound, he couldn't speak, he fell to the ground with a bang, and a faint fishy smell emanated.

"Master!" Aotian not far away shouted angrily, the sword demon died, no one in the Sword Villa could take the peerless sword away from Guo Longzhen's hands, the villa had worked hard for a hundred years, but it was cheaper for others, and Aotian's heart was constantly dripping blood.

His mother, Mrs. Ao, had a smile under her veil, and she felt a sense of relief.

"Who else wants to snatch the divine soldier?" Guo Longzhen's voice spread throughout the sword pool, and the dark and slender peerless sword in his hand did not drip blood, as if he was watching the death of the common people in the netherworld. (To be continued.) )