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"Sword God, I didn't expect to meet us again so soon......, right?"

A young and handsome man stood at the forefront, smiling at Fengyun Wuji, behind him, two other young men with cold faces followed closely, that was the outstanding disciple of the new generation of the Zhan Clan, the three masters of the Zhan Clan: Zhan He, Zhan Yan, and Zhan Jue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let them go, otherwise, you will die!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, his right hand clasped the fifth sword gall.

The laughter of the three stopped abruptly, and the young man who was at the forefront, Zhan Jue, one of the three heroes of the War Clan, raised his finger and pointed to the dense soldiers of the War Clan behind him, and said, "You want to kill us, hum, don't you see it?

"In the Sword Domain, so many of you god-level masters have not trapped me, do you think you can do it?" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, the fifth sword gall in his right hand had been erected, and a misty sword qi burst out from the fifth sword gall several zhang long.

"Tie your hands, your disciples, and we'll let them go!" another young disciple of the War Clan suddenly spoke.

"Do you think I'm going to be that stupid?" Feng Yunji stared coldly at the warring boy, Zhan Yan.

"This, I can't help you! think about it yourself!" Zhan Yan said, and the war knife in his hand was horizontal, and it was already on Chi Ji's neck.

Chi Injury and Ximen Huanran were both sealed acupoints and couldn't move, but Chi Injury and Ximen Huanran both looked at Fengyun Wuji, and the meaning in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed: Master, leave us alone!

The knuckles of the five fingers of Fengyun Wuji's fifth sword gall turned white because he was too hard, and made a snapping sound: "Is this a threat?"

If there is anything that Fengyun Wuji can't stand the most, it is being threatened, but the disciple is in the hands of the other party, which makes him a little timid.

The war clan is silent, Fengyun Wuji can escape from the hands of the War Emperor, which is almost incredible for the War Clan, which regards the War Emperor as a god-like existence, which in itself shows the strength of Fengyun Wuji, and now that the War Emperor is not here, they still have some concerns about Fengyun Wuji.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stagnant, a middle-aged man in a white robe with three strands of black beard floating under his chin, his face was as white as jade, and he exuded an elegant atmosphere.

Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank, and a murderous aura burst out in his eyes, and behind the middle-aged man, a group of war clans stepped forward and protected the man.

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go down, the sword god is already strong on the outside and on the inside, and his current strength is not as strong as the usual eleven." ”

Everyone was stunned, Fengyun Wuji's brain was even more banging, his body was shaky, although he tried his best to cover it up, but he still didn't hide the eyes of the person in front of him, this person has been hiding among the disciples of the war clan, attracting his attention with the three heroes of the war clan, the depth of his scheming, it is really terrifying.

Ximen Huanran and Chi Hurt were shocked when they heard the middle-aged man tell such a fact, and quickly raised their heads to look at Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji was silent, but his demeanor had obviously revealed the truth.

Whether it was the previous idea imitation of the Demon Training Sect, or the later idea of imitating the War Emperor, for Fengyun Wuji, the consumption of true qi is huge, and the imitation of ideas has advantages and disadvantages, just like when simulating the Demon Training Sect, because the Demon Lian Sect was seriously injured at the time, it seems that even his physical state was simulated together, so even Fengyun Wuji was injured.

Now, as the middle-aged man said, Fengyun Wuji can't exert one-tenth of his usual strength at all, and no matter how powerful the realm is, without the support of true qi, it is difficult to exert full power.

"Even if I can only exert one-tenth of my strength, it will be enough to deal with you!" Fengyun Wuji lowered his head, his long hair fell from his forehead, dragging the fifth sword gall backwards, step by step towards the dense war clan on the opposite side, three steps out, the awe-inspiring momentum exuded by Feng Yun Wuji alone was actually above the momentum emitted by the war clans on the opposite side, one side was one person, one side was a group of people, and the momentum of the people on both sides was faintly resisting each other to achieve balance.

Da!

Fengyun Wuji took another step, and with this step, the momentum exuded by Fengyun Wuji was like a stormy wave, surging towards the children of the war clan on the opposite side.

Yes!

There was a burst of exclamation, countless war clans closed their eyes at the same time, their bodies staggered backwards, retreated and retreated, only the middle-aged man with three strands of beard remained in the field, but his robe was also agitated, in his eyes, there was obviously a look of shock, this kind of momentum, as he expected, should be used by the war clan!!

At the moment when everyone in the war clan closed their eyes and retreated, Fengyun Wuji's body moved, like lightning, bringing up countless phantoms, and the whole disappeared into the air, the three heroes of the war clan all moved in their hearts, and the subconscious backhand was three knives to cut out, but the knife was only half cut out, and the three people's qi was stagnant, and the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest was almost at the same time, and the true qi that was about to be cut out was stuck in the chest and could not be transmitted to the war knife。

"Sword God, please stay for the time being!" The warrior general's face turned cold, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, his robe danced, and his body shook, and he had already slashed towards a vague figure dozens of feet away that could no longer remain invisible...... Carrying two people, one on one side of the ribs, Fengyun Wuji's speed will inevitably be affected, if there are some clues, the face of the general will be broken, and an incomparable cold sword qi in front of him will slash at him, the knife qi has not yet approached, and a large amount of air around him has been swept away, almost suffocating.

Just when Fengyun Wuji was faced with the choice of whether to let go of the two of them to meet the enemy or to be stabbed by him, a cold shout suddenly came from above the sky: "Who dares to hurt my brother!"

A cyan figure fluttering in his clothes, rushing from the air like lightning, and in the air, it was already a palm!

A tide of cyan energy rolled down from the air, and before the terrifying palm wind was approaching, the wind pressure generated made the children of the war clan suddenly appear to be like a huge mountain range, their bodies were shook, and the bones of their whole bodies trembled, and they were horrified in their hearts, shouting angrily again and again, and at the same time stabbing out, but the true qi surged to the chest, and a more powerful true qi rushed down from above, and the true qi was actually forced back into the dantian...... At this moment, one by one, the war clan was so shocked that his face was colorless, and the general's face changed, and he no longer chased Fengyun Wuji, and the sword momentum turned around, and swept towards the terrifying palm wind in the air!

Rumble!

There was a loud sound like a landslide, the palm wind pressed down, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of zhang collapsed, sinking, and the dust was shocked to a hundred feet high, and the disciples of the war clan in this range screamed one by one, and were rolled up by an incomparable pressure, and swept out in all directions like a scarecrow, the warrior slashed out, and the majestic knife qi was forced into powder by the green tide that was pressed down from the air, and after the gang qi smashed the knife, it hit his body directly, as if he was hit by a comet, the warrior of the war clan screamed miserably, and his mouth spurted blood, and his body drew a long arc in the air like a meteor, and threw it far away...... There was a sound of clothes dancing, and a green shadow slowly landed on the ground through the thick dust mist, but he was disdainful of the children of the war clan behind him.

Fengyun Wuji then unlocked the acupoints of the two, raised his head, and looked at the blue-robed man who suddenly stretched out his hand, an unusually familiar feeling came to his heart, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The corners of the blue-robed man's mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile, and he stood in front of the smoke and dust, quietly watching Fengyun Wuji.

"Why? don't you know me?" the man laughed, and under the wide sleeved robe, two white palms stretched out, covering his lips and glancing at his beard, and laughed: "Look again!"

Fengyun Wuji's chest expanded sharply, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at the green-robed man: "You...... You...... You are Zao Wou-Ki, Brother Zhao!!!"

"Hahaha...... Isn't that me? Brother Wuji, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really want to die as a brother!" Zhao Wou-ki, who is the middle-aged man who has not been in retreat for a long time, after speaking, Zhao Wou-Ki opened his arms and strode up to meet him.

Feng Yun Wuji also looked very excited, strode up, the two laughed, hugged each other tightly, a feeling of seeing relatives in the chest, making Feng Yun Wuji feel extremely warm.

"It's been a long time...... It's been hundreds of thousands of years......" Feng Yun Wuji patted Zao Wou-ki's back vigorously and said.

"Yes!" Zao Wou-Ki also returned the fist, and his expression was also embarrassed: "I originally thought that a thousand years would be enough, the secret of the sky...... Sure enough, I've been successful until now...... As soon as I got out, I looked for you everywhere, afraid that you would be swallowed by some primeval beast......"

Speaking of this, Zao Wou-Ki also laughed: "Do you remember how we met?"

"How can you not remember?"

The two let go of their hands, arm to arm, and looked at each other, both of them with a wet look in their eyes.

In Fengyun Wuji's eyes, Dugu and Ximen are like left and right arms, they are helpers, Ximen is a friend, Dugu is a friend and a respectable elder, and the only one who can really be called a brother is Zao Wou-Ki in Fengyun Wuji's heart.

Really speaking, the guide after Fengyun Wuji entered the primeval world was still Zao Wou-ki, not the plane envoy, the sword idiot old man.

For Zao Wou-Ki, who is a casual surname, he rarely interacts with people at all, and most of the time he wanders in the primeval world like a vagabond, or depends on his master, and there is only one person who really intersects, and in Zao Wouji's heart, Feng Yun Wuji also occupies a very important position.

"I asked someone to give you the next volume of the Secret Book of the Firmament, you should also receive it!"

"It's because of the second volume of the Secret Guide of the Firmament that you gave me, so I just got out of the customs and had to retreat again! This closure is hundreds of thousands of years...... I remember that at the beginning, you were driven around by those demon beasts, but now, you are the lord of the Sword Domain, a prince, and the other four domains, on an equal footing...... Alas, life is so impermanent, no one can predict what will happen in the future!"

"Yes!" Fengyun Wuji also sighed: "As you said, at the beginning, I was able to let me escape with my life with a single bird, and I just soared, everything was shattered, and I was very confused in my heart, and I didn't even know what to do or what I could do?...... The world is so changeable!"

"Well, today we can get together again, you and my brother, we will have a drink together, and we will not get drunk......"

Feng Yun Wuji smiled: "When did you like to drink, and, here, where did you get the wine for you to drink...... Well, I haven't seen you for hundreds of thousands of years, and you have finally stepped into the god level, it's really incredible, the supreme martial arts, it's really extraordinary...... However, let's get rid of these remnants of the war clan first, and then you and I will talk about it. ”

After that, Fengyun Wuji turned his head, Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, and slowly turned around......

(To be continued)