Listen to the center of the north district of Wind City, in the reception room of the Haoran Sword Sect branch. Sun Buregret looked at the stunning woman wearing a black coat and a black veil on the opposite side, and her eyes were full of depression.

This name is Yun Feiyan, a ninth-level Sword Emperor powerhouse from the Ruthless Sword Sect, and he is his childhood sweetheart's cousin. If it weren't for the fact that Yun Feiyan was taken away by the Sect Master of the Ruthless Sword Sect fifteen years ago, I'm afraid he would have become his wife by now.

The old love stood in front of him, but Sun did not regret it, but he couldn't find the slightest sense of heartbeat. He had a feeling that the current Yunfeiyan was an eternal piece of ice, and even if the core flames of the earth that could be called the treasure of the Five Elements were burned, it could not be thawed.

"Cousin, what are you doing here to listen to Windy City?" Although he was unhappy in his heart, Sun Buregret's tone was still extremely gentle.

Facing the warm and affectionate Sun Buregret, Yun Feiyan's eyes were still cold.

She gently played with the Lingyuan Natal Sword that Sun Buregret put on the table, and said coldly: "Cousin, I came to you this time to ask you to help me kill someone?"

"Murder?, who offended your Ruthless Sword Sect and needed you, a descendant disciple, to come forward in person?" Sun Buregret asked.

"Yin Li, a master who has the strength of an eighth-level Sword Emperor on the surface, but his true strength is difficult to guess. Some time ago, I saw him outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and then I sent ......" Yun Feiyan slowly told Sun Buregret the news that he sent someone to assassinate Ye Feng a few days ago, but the disciples of the sect were wiped out.

When the words ended, she added, "Cousin, that Yin Li has at least a dozen sixth- and seventh-level demonic beast crystal nuclei on his body. If you help me kill him, I'm willing to give half of the crystal nucleus to my cousin. ”

"That eighth-level Sword Emperor can kill eight Sword King powerhouses in a silent manner?" Sun Buregret frowned.

As an eighth-level Sword Emperor, Sun Buregret knew too well the gap between the Sword Emperor and the Sword King. It's just that even if he can destroy 10,000 acres of forest with a raised hand, he can't do it quietly, and even kill more than 20 people without the eighth-level sword king noticing.

Even if Yun Feiyan didn't say the words of the equal distribution of the treasures obtained, Sun Buregret would not let go of this matter if he looked at the love of the old love for many years.

It's just that when he thinks that his former lively and lovely cousin has been transformed into a piece of ice by the Ruthless Sword Sect, his heart is always full of depression.

"Loveless, loveless. To be able to become a disciple of the Ruthless Sword Sect, I'm afraid my cousin has already achieved true ruthlessness. Sun Buregret stood up and looked at Yun Feiyan. Although he was very dissatisfied with his cousin's cold attitude, when he saw his cousin's pretty face, the unhappiness in his heart still disappeared.

"Cousin, don't worry, your business is mine. Since you are sure that Yin Li has entered the Heavenly Machine Kingdom, I will keep him and never return. Sun Buregret patted his chest and promised.

With that, he pressed the brass bell on the table and summoned his henchmen into the room.

"Now go to the city and check to see if anyone suspicious is in or out. Remember, if there is any trouble, you must report it to me as soon as possible, and don't startle the snake. Sun Buregret gave orders to his henchmen with a cold face.

After the henchman left, his majestic face once again revealed a soft color.

He looked at the Spirit Source Natal Sword held in Yun Feiyan's hand, and said gently: "Cousin, this is the high-grade sword of the fan that I just bought from someone else, if you like it, just take it, even if we haven't seen each other for many years, my cousin gave you a gift." ”

Yun Feiyan nodded, slowly injecting vitality into the long sword. In an instant, a five-foot-long sword bloomed on the surface of the cold blade, illuminating the room transparently.

"This is not a Wind Rank High Rank Sword. Yun Feiyan said coldly, and casually threw the long sword on the table.

"Impossible, this is the sword that I won after competing with Zhao Wuyi, how could it not be a high-grade sword of the wind level?" Sun said in disbelief.

He grabbed the Spirit Source Natal Sword on the table, injected a trace of vitality into it, and his face couldn't help but change suddenly.

As Sun Buregret, a disciple of a great sect like Yun Feiyan has one or even several high-level swords. They all understood that the sword of the wind rank had a super ability to increase vitality, and it was often able to save most of the vitality for sword cultivation.

But now, Sun Buregret injected a trace of vitality into the sword, but was shocked to find that this sword also has the ability to increase vitality, but the increase ability it shows is rapidly losing at a speed that the body can sense, and the increase it shows now is only comparable to a line-level mid-level sword.

Sun Buregret was able to climb to today's position, naturally he is not a stupid person. Thinking of his performance after winning the bid with Zhao Wuyi, Zhao Wuyi and the provocateurs, he stomped his foot suddenly.

He understood that the so-called selling of swords was a game from the beginning.

The person who arranged this scam was particularly shrewd, using a sword that was enough to make him fake and real, and Zhao Wuyi as a guise to paralyze him and fall into a trap.

"Deceived people to my Sun Buregret's head?" Sun Buregret's eyes burst out with a cold light. Thinking of this sword, which made him lose face in front of his cousin who had been separated for many years, Sun Buregret rose in his heart.

"Cousin, it's okay. I've left a shadow on the man who sold the sword. Even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, I will be able to find him. Sun said loudly in annoyance and shame.

After saying this, his hands quickly formed a magic seal, and a light black-gray mist evaporated from his body.

The gray mist circled around his side like a psychic for three weeks, and then the gray mist quickly disappeared into the void along the window.

After about a tea time, Sun Buregret opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What a bold man, after deceiving me, he hasn't even left Tingfeng City, now I want to see who is so bold and dares to lay a scam against me. Sun said in a dark voice.

He looked at Yun Feiyan, who was expressionless, and said softly: "Cousin, you sit here and wait for me, and when I find the person who laid out the layout, I will come back to catch up with you." ”

Yun Feiyan stood up and looked at the void outside the window.

She had long heard that the Haoran Sword Sect had a shadow luo technique that locked the human body, but now it was the first time she had seen it. She also wanted to see what the mystery of the Shadow Luo technique was, and it could track others invisibly.

"Cousin, I'm going with you. I'm also interested in the clever liar. Yun Feiyan's tone was as cold as ever.

Sun Buregret nodded and waved his hand at Yun Feiyan. Suddenly, his figure turned into a vast white air current, pouring out of the room.

The Sword Emperor is strong and can fly in the sky, but the methods that can be used are not the same. Sun Buregret is an outstanding disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, and he has learned the true inheritance of the Haoran Sword Sect, and when he flies, he gives full play to the righteousness of the Haoran Sword Sect.

Sun Buregret flew in front, and Yun Feiyan followed behind. The two of them crossed half the city in a blink of an eye and came to the sky above Dongcheng District.

Sun Buregret stood in the air, staring coldly at the bustling flow of people on the street, and his body surged with a strong murderous intent.

is also a relationship with clouds and smoke, Sun does not regret sincerely showing off. He pointed to the flow of people below and said to Yun Feiyan, "Cousin, the person who sold me the Spirit Source Natal Sword is in the crowd below, and watch me make him visible in the crowd." ”

As he spoke, Sun Buregret put his hands together, his ten fingers entangled, and quickly formed a mysterious handprint.

In the crowd, Ye Feng and the chattering Silver King walked forward quickly.

Walking less than 100 meters along the main street, Ye Feng's eyes froze, and a cold aura exploded on his body.

Feeling the chill on Ye Feng's body, the Silver King trembled suddenly. He also thought that he had accidentally violated Ye Feng's taboo and caused Ye Feng to kill him.

"Mr. Yin, what's wrong with you?" asked the Silver King tremblingly.

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd around him, and then everyone stopped and pointed to the top of the Silver King's head in horror.

Between the black strands of the silver king's head, a black-gray mist as thick as smoke and dust curled up.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and at last the Silver King's head was like a smoking chimney, spewing out a black plume of smoke that was the thickness of a man hugging him.

Sensing a thick smoke coming from overhead, the Silver King's face changed.

He quickly waved his hand to the top of his head, but was suddenly grabbed by Ye Feng, who had a cold gaze.

"Don't move!" Ye Feng shouted in a deep voice, that is, as he spoke, his palm released a surging vitality light, enveloping the body of the Silver King.

In an instant, the smoke above the Silver King's head was cut off by Ye Feng's Yuan Qi Light Shield. Seeing that there was still a mist condensed at the top of the light mask, Ye Feng's palm shook, and a violent wind was released from his palm, blowing directly on the mist above the silver king's head.

The howling wind was like sharp scissors, instantly cutting the mist above the Silver King's head into pieces. The mist could dissipate, Ye Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed the silver king's arm, turned into a streamer, and quickly galloped towards the crowded place.

On the street, a crimson rainbow quietly disappeared. The people around who were watching the excitement only felt that a light and shadow flashed in front of them, and when they looked at the center of the street again, they found that they had lost the figures of Ye Feng and the others.

In the sky, Sun Buregret, who wanted to show his face in front of Yun Feiyan, suddenly turned cold.

Just now, when he activated the Shadow Luo Technique, a super strong energy blocked his connection with the Shadow Luo Technique.

Looking at the gray smoke gradually dissipating from the street below, Sun Buregret's face turned pale.

At this moment, he is not only surging with murderous intent in his chest, but his inner emotions are also on the verge of going berserk.

In his lifetime, he didn't have as many times as he does today. Sensing that Yun Feiyan's eyes showed a trace of contempt, endless anger rose in his heart, and he wanted to kill the guy who made him embarrassed right now.

"Do you think that you can cut off my connection with the Shadow Luo Technique with the Yuan Qi Light Shield? If so, our Haoran Sword Sect is not worthy of being the first sect in the Central Plains Country. Sun said without remorse.

His words fell, and his hands once again formed dozens of intricate seals, and a thick black-gray smoke like clouds and mist was released from his body.