Airplanes.

The Yuan Sword in the Qi Sea trembled slightly, but the liquid Yuan Sword in the Spirit Mansion turned wildly, and in the face of Wen Long's strong attack, Ye Yun made a plan to break the cauldron without hesitation, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent.

Roar...

The sword qi emitted by Longquan emitted bursts of tyrannosaurus-like roars, locking all the space around Ye Yun's body, and each sword qi was shaped like an air dragon, tumbling wildly.

Ye Yun's eyes were sharp, staring ahead, when the yellow sword qi was about to die, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the blue sword cover on his body instantly turned red, a strong red, this is the blood venerable sword cover that Ye Yun had changed in the spirit realm, and he used all his strength to urge the spiritual power, and using this move, he could increase his defense ability by twenty percent.

Snort, snort, snort...

In the harsh and tooth-souring friction sound, the blood-colored sword cover blocked all the yellow sword qi, Ye Yun did not retreat but advanced, and actually faced Yu Wenlong and rushed forward.

"What, the red sword cover turned out to be a red sword cover that can only be released by a strong sword venerable. Looking at Ye Yun who rushed to kill, Yu Wenlong's heart was like numbness, the supreme treasure on the gangster's body could actually raise his own strength to the realm of Sword Venerable, is this going against the sky?

At this time, although Ye Yun was strong on the outside and capable in the middle, his appearance with a red sword cover fell in Wenlong's eyes, and he was a sword venerable madman who could release the red sword cover, and the aura around him was surging, with the momentum of giving up his hands, as if he could destroy the sun and moon and step on the mountains and rivers with his hands and feet, and he couldn't help but have a strong fear in Wenlong's heart.

"No, if I don't leave, I'm afraid I'll be buried in Beilu City today. ”

The moment before the collision with Ye Yun, Yu Wenlong's spiritual power in his body maximized the output, the long sword under his feet galloped, and he howled angrily and helplessly, and his body actually crossed a beautiful arc in the sky and fell towards Beilu City, and then picked up Ao Wuxi, unwillingly glanced at Ye Yun in the sky, flew into the sky, turned into a yellow streamer, and fled in a panic.

Ye Yun looked at the yellow streamer that disappeared in the distance of the sky, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and then, put away the Blood Venerable Sword Cover and fell towards Beilu City, although it was a helpless move, but the terrifying chicken rib effect of the Sword Venerable Sword Cover did play a role, and it frightened Yu Wenlong, who was already in the realm of the Sword Emperor.

"Dragon Soul, this mutated blood-colored sword cover, the deterrent is quite good, and it actually frightened the arrogant Sword Emperor Yu Wenlong. ”

Looking at the half of the northern foothills of the city that was burned by the dragon flame, Ye Yun wanted to take action and rescue some of the city's citizens, but the dragon flame spit out by Ao Wuxian was too powerful, and the burned half of the city had been completely turned into ruins, and there was not even a single corpse of the city's citizens.

"Not only is it good, Ben Sheng remembers that in ancient times, the sword venerable powerhouse of your human race could not surpass the first-hand index, and the ability of the sword venerable powerhouse is what you can understand now. ”

"With one hand, there shouldn't be so many Sword Venerable powerhouses of the human race, right?" Standing on the ground, Ye Yun was not in a hurry to leave, and talked to the dragon soul in his heart.

"This is still a conservative estimate, Ben Sheng feels that among the current human races in the Dongyan Continent, the Sword Venerable powerhouse is almost close to ten. In the green jade, the dragon soul blinked its dragon eyes, as if it remembered something.

Hearing the words of the dragon soul, Ye Yun remembered the sword venerable fearless Taoist who had set foot on Penglai Island, and wondered: "Why did the dragon soul say this?"

"Quack. The Dragon Soul Monster laughed and said, "The three disciples of the Ancient Sword God should be in the Sword Venerable realm by now, and a city lord of the Ten Thousand Races Holy City is also a Sword Venerable powerhouse, and these four Sword Venerables are known to this saint." ”

"Dragon Soul, do you mean that there is more than one city lord in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races?" Ye Yun, who had hurried past from the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, exclaimed in his heart.

"The Holy City of All Races was built by a person who was so strong that he rebelled against the sky, and the person who built it was the city lord, that person was a strong man outside the nine major races, and he had deputies from the nine major races, all of whom were outrageously strong, and they were all the identities of the deputy city lord. ”

"It turns out that there are ten city lords in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races!" Ye Yun sighed with emotion, no wonder the top forces of the nine major ethnic groups were all entrenched in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races.

Sou.

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly started, when Ye Yun and the dragon soul were talking, the blue light flashed in the distance, and the simple old man who had stepped on the sword and volleyed in the air and watched the battle in the sky flew towards Ye Yun, this person was the city lord of the Northern Foot City, a powerhouse in the realm of the ninth-order sword king.

When the old man came from far and near, he looked at Ye Yun, who looked like a young man, his expression was respectful, and his heart was turbulent, Ye Yun's appearance when he was wearing a red sword cover on his body before, was seen by the old man, the old man was stunned at that time, he racked his brains, and he couldn't figure out what kind of holy spirit Ye Yun was, and which sword venerable powerhouse of the human race was.

"Lord Sword Venerable, why did you use a sword to crush the city in the sky above the city before?"

Although the old man was afraid of Ye Yun, as the lord of a city, he naturally had to fulfill his duties, which showed that the old man was also an upright person.

Looking at the old man's frightened expression, Ye Yun looked sideways slightly, he didn't expect that in this northern foothill city, far away from the hinterland of the human race, there would be such a person, the other party obviously called him Lord Jianzun, but he was still questioning him.

"Oh, I'm sure that a sword will not affect the northern foot city. Ye Yun replied casually, groaned slightly, and said, "Are you?"

"Below is the city lord of Beilu City, who has cultivated in the Holy Sword Sect and has just served as the city lord for a short time!" Seeing the young sword venerable powerhouse in front of him, not only did he not blame himself for his question, but explained to himself sincerely, the old man put away his fear and showed a sad and indignant look, after all, the city under his jurisdiction can be described as a devastated life, and it has suffered a blow of destruction.

"Holy Sword Sect!" Ye Yun's heart moved slightly, he made the Blood Venerable Sword Cover just to scare back Yu Wenlong, and now, facing the disciple from the Holy Sword Sect, the city lord of Beilu City, a righteous person, he didn't want to hide anything, and immediately, he said calmly: "I am not a Sword Venerable powerhouse, the previous blood-colored sword cover is just a technique!"

"I see. The old man was very embarrassed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, he who had cultivated from the Holy Sword Sect, he could be regarded as well-informed, but he had never heard of it, there were exercises in the world that could change the color of the sword cover, if this exercise was widely spread, what would it be like for those who were really strong in the human race.

"My name is Gu Fan!" The old man waved slightly towards Ye Yun, although the young man said that he was not a Sword Venerable powerhouse, but before, he had seen more or less the scene when the young man and the Dragon Emperor powerhouse were fighting, such a character was naturally worthy of his respect.

"Kunlun disciple, Ye Yun!" Ye Yun respectfully replied, although the cultivation world is respected for strength, but Gu Fan is much older than him, and the other party is a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, he is going to take some scriptures from Gu Fan, learn more about the situation of the Holy Sword Sect, and prepare for going to the Holy Sword Sect in the future.

After the two got to know each other, Gu Fan finished arranging for the several city guard commanders who ran over, and then invited Ye Yun to the City Lord's Mansion to talk, and it was a coincidence that although the dragon flame spewed out by Ao Wuxian burned half of the Northern Foot City, the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city survived.

Walking into the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Yun looked around and found that Gu Fan's residence was quite simple, when he walked into a house and sat down, tasting the tea brought by the maid, Ye Yun calmed down for a while, looked at Gu Fan who was sitting on the side, and asked, "Gu City Lord, since you are a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, do you know the Fearless Daoist?"

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Gu Fan looked shocked and said: "The Dreadnought Daoist is the junior brother of the Holy Sword Sect Master, and on weekdays, the Divine Dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and in the Holy Sword Sect, I call the Dreadnought Daoist a senior uncle!"

"I see!" Ye Yun nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, do you know Uncle Impermanence?" Gu Fan looked at Ye Yun suspiciously.

"I can't talk about acquaintance, I've just had a few encounters!" Ye Yun seemed to be absent-minded, his thoughts were rolling, it turned out that the name of the fearless Taoist was impermanence!

Gu Fan looked at Ye Yun enviously, in the days of the Holy Sword Sect, he had only heard of Uncle Impermanence's name, and had never seen him, that was a strong man in the Sword Venerable realm, if he could meet each other, take shit luck, and get some guidance, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and if Uncle Impermanence was happier and taught some exercises, he would be useful for life.

"Gu City Lord, do you know the name of the Holy Sword Sect Master?" Thinking of the inextricable connection between his father Gu Xian and the Holy Sword Sect, it is possible that the leader of the human race is his own grandfather, Ye Yun took a deep breath and asked.

"Brother Ye, if you don't like it, you can call me Brother Gu!" Although he has lived for hundreds of years, Gu Fan is quite familiar with the rules of the cultivation world, and after a little groaning, with a fascinated expression on his face, he said: "Actually, I am the personal disciple of the Holy Sword Sect Master, and I am the only disciple who does not become a climate, and the master's name is Gu Qingfeng!"

"Gu Qingfeng, Gu Xian!" Reciting the two names silently in his heart, Ye Yun felt more and more that his father Gu Xian was the heir of the Holy Sword Sect Master, and this matter was waiting for him to come to the Holy Sword Sect, find the eldest brother Gu Bronze, and verify it face to face.

"Brother Gu, you are actually the personal disciple of the Holy Sword Sect Master!" calming down his thoughts, Ye Yun looked at Gu Fan and said in surprise.

Gu Fan's face showed sadness, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "In Master's life, there are only five personal disciples, and I am the weakest one among them, and besides, I have not seen Master for five hundred years since I left the Holy Sword Sect to practice!"

After the two talked for a while, Ye Yun's spiritual sense inadvertently swept over the Qiankun bracelet, saw the ancient wooden sword inside, and remembered the shadow of the immortal appearance, after thinking about it again, he looked at Gu Fan, his lips moved slightly, and said, "Brother Gu, is Yao Yuting also a disciple of your Holy Sword Sect?"

"Yao Yuting, Yao Yuting!" Gu Fan silently read this name, and actually fell into deep thought, and did not answer Ye Yun's question, however, just when Ye Yun was slightly disappointed, Gu Fan exclaimed: "I remember, although I have been away from the Holy Sword Sect for a long time, I have never seen Yao Yuting, but I heard that this woman is the granddaughter of the master!"

"What? Yao Yuting is the granddaughter of the Holy Sword Sect Master, so how could she have the surname Yao and not Gu?" Ye Yun set off a monstrous wave in his heart, he really couldn't figure it out, his brain was like paste, could it be that Gu Qingfeng, the leader of the human race, had two children? Or was Gu Qingfeng not surnamed Gu, this was just his name?