On the ground, I saw that Yun Feiyang's body glowed with endless pale blue light, and "bang" from the chest, a cyclone pillar was transformed into a column of wind and straight into the sky, and the famous sword in his hand was even more scattered with shadows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His whole body bullied up, and like a thunderbolt in the air, the sword fell sideways.

"Wow!"

With a terrible scream, the sparks of the fire phoenix fell down, and the air suddenly turned into a rain of sparks. A cloud of fiery red smoke dissipated, and the fiery phoenix was slashed into the sky by Yun Feiyang with a sword.

Ten steps to kill exclaimed, flying in the air, as if in the sky, but everywhere he passed, there were suddenly traces of the seven-star dart. Unexpectedly, his most proud divine bird, the Fire Phoenix, was killed by Yun Feiyang's sword. He was even more annoyed and angry, and when he let go, the seven-star darts were extremely powerful, all of which shot towards Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang turned a blind eye, shot down with his sword, sneered, and the sword turned like the wind, and the speed was not much faster than ten steps to kill. As the sword light passed, the seven star darts were all shattered, like falling leaves, falling back to the ground little by little.

Such a powerful sword technique, how can it be seen in ten steps?

Reincarnate the palm of the hand, condense the spiritual power, and want to shoot a row of seven-star darts. Unexpectedly, the clouds flew and the figure flashed, and the sword had stabbed in. He was dumbfounded, so he could only withdraw and unload his spiritual power, turning his figure in the air, and the wild goose with the arrow swooped to the ground.

As soon as he stood on the ground, Yun Fei raised the tip of his sword and shook it, and it hit the throat of the ten-step kill. A pair of sneering smiles, "Tsk...... Ten steps to kill, isn't it good?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill, you will kill, listen to the respect!" "Ten steps to kill only one death, because for him, defeated in the hands of an unknown young man, not to mention, just in the God Killing Tribe, he has lost face.

Ziyun and Qin Chuan were all pleasantly surprised, and their hanging hearts finally landed, and they ran over one after another.

Qin Chuan urged in a low voice, "Master, kill him!"

Yun Feiyang glanced at Ziyun slightly, and saw that Ziyun's face was gloomy, and there was a murderous aura lingering between his eyes. The sword in his hand, as long as he moves forward an inch, will definitely lie down in ten steps.

Ten steps to kill an inch away, if this spreads, I'm afraid it will be a big joke in the Three Realms. How many people are afraid of the name of ten steps to kill, ten steps to kill one person, thousands of miles without staying. It was so earth-shattering, and there were countless kills in ten steps, even if he died a thousand times, it was not enough to resist his life.

Yun Feiyang knew that he had finished killing in ten steps, which was a very happy thing for many people.

What is surprising is that his sword is lightning fast, "clang", the sword is returned to the sheath, leaving only his relaxed and pleasant voice: "You go!"

Ziyun and Qin Chuan were dumbfounded, thinking that they had heard it wrong. But looking closely, the sword in Yun Feiyang's hand had been sheathed, and they were all staring at Yun Feiyang.

Ten steps to kill was even more surprised that his pupils dilated, and his pale face looked even more bloodless. The shriveled muscles on his face were twitching, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and smoked, he disappeared in front of his eyes.

A blunt voice echoed in the air: "Stinky boy, if you let me go, it doesn't mean that I will let you go." The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. One day, I will let you die at my hands. ”

"Master, what are you doing, if you don't kill this kind of person, the spring breeze blows and grows again. Qin Chuan said angrily.

Ziyun didn't blame, but that face was extremely ugly. Along the way, she's been through too much, too many killings. He has always been merciless, because to be merciful to his enemies is to be cruel to himself.

Especially the killer of the god-killing tribe, returning to the mountain will only cause endless trouble. But whether to kill or not to kill is not her right, but in the clouds.

Yun Feiyang sighed, patted Qin Chuan, and said indifferently: "Qin Chuan, every life has its right to continue to live. Perhaps in the Three Realms, it is the strong who are respected. But you, Master, and I believe in the way of benevolence. ”

Qin Chuan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and wanted to quibble a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to speak. Or maybe he's right?

There are 3,000 methods, each with its own strengths. The way of good and evil, the strong are respected. Immutable laws.

However, Yun Feiyang knew very well that the supreme realm of the Sword Dao was not a strong sword, but a sword of the Holy Dao. Benevolence and righteousness in the world can be honored as saints.

If you blindly kill decisively, in the end, you will make tens of millions of enemies. Others may be afraid of the divine weapons in their hands and be afraid of three points. But this jealousy is merely fear, not surrender.

From the decisive battle with the Ten Steps Kill just now, Yun Feiyang instantly understood a truth: the swordsman, the exclusive, the benevolent, the world.

His sword cultivation can become better day by day, but without a chivalrous and benevolent heart, even if he is at the peak of martial arts, he will only be invincible from a high place. Facing the revenge of the enemy at any time, if you have a benevolent heart and a wonderful sword technique, among the Three Realms, there are thousands of supporters, and those who are happy and sincere will definitely follow to the death.

Although, in a sense, forgive a heinous killer. A little bit of a woman's kindness, but forgiveness must begin with forgiveness of one's enemies.

If the enemy is able to forgive, then who cannot forgive?

Ziyun groaned: "Feiyang, among the Three Realms, is extremely complicated. Benevolence and righteousness may not work. ”

Yun Feiyang smiled without saying a word, and then, he glanced at the deep willow forest, but said: "It's not too early, let's continue to hurry!"

"After this willow forest, there is still about a day's journey to reach the Butterfly Valley!" Qin Chuan pointed to the distance of the willow forest, which was a place surrounded by verdant mountain peaks, and when he looked down, he saw a faint blue cloud.

In the butterfly valley, there is abundant aura. Those pale blue clouds are exactly where the aura is.

"Ha, that's good! Butterfly Valley, I'm here!" Yun Feiyang rejoiced for no reason, perhaps because of the battle with the Ten Steps, which made him hearty. Actually, it's not.

Ziyun and Qin Chuan turned over their horses, spurred their horses, and set off. Yun Feiyang staggered a few steps, his body was crooked, and he almost fell, and the sword in his hand turned, and the sword was used as a crutch, leaning on a willow tree.

"Wow!" red blood spurted out of his mouth. He only felt dizziness in front of him, and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian to breathe. From time to time, I looked at Ziyun and Qin Chuan, who were riding away, and my heart was gloomy.

In this battle, he was almost defeated by the ten-step killer, but in front of the ten-step kill, he must not show signs of injury. Otherwise, you will surely die. Ten steps to kill will not be benevolent and righteous with him, he knows this very well.

Of course, he can kill ten steps with one sword, but he will also expose his injuries. Endure it, wait for ten steps to kill and leave, and wait for Ziyun and Qin Chuan to take the first step.

He couldn't let Ziyun, even if Qin Chuan knew that he was injured. Because the God Killing Tribe would send killers to kill at any time, if Zi Yun and Qin Chuan knew that he was seriously injured, it would only increase Zi Yun's burden.

In the depths of the willow forest, the figure swayed.

The burly man in black gently flicked the hat covered by the black gauze scarf, and whispered: "The famous sword is smart, I can't imagine that the legend is true." The soul of man and the spirit of the sword, the two are combined. Burning the sky and boiling the sea, the Three Realms will give birth to an unprecedented powerhouse. ”

"Master, what are we going to do next?" asked the thin man in black, who was standing beside him, bowing down.

"Among the earth dragons, a fifth-level killer like ten steps can't defeat a sword-wielding boy. His cultivation is at least above the Gangding level, and he can't easily send our people, so you can go back to the main altar. Mobilize the dragons and the evil spirits. ”

The thin man in black hesitated slightly, and asked with some scruples: "Master, this mad dragon and yin evil are all first-level killers of earth dragons. Wouldn't it be a bit of a knife to kill chickens?"

The burly man in black shook his head and said word by word: "Although the Crazy Dragon and the Earth Demon have cultivated at the Baoding level, the deity still does not dare to assert that they will definitely be able to kill this sword-wielding boy." This young man has the wisdom of human beings and the aura of the spirit, and the energy contained in such a fusion is immeasurable. ”

"Yes, master, my subordinates obey. ”

The thin man in black has always obeyed the orders of his master. It's just that the mobilization of first-level killers such as the Wild Dragon and Yin Demon will make the Earth Dragon Panic. Since he entered the Earth Dragon Vein, he has never seen a person who has to invoke a mad dragon and a yin evil.

But from what his master said, he couldn't believe that the sword-wielding boy had infinite potential. He even felt that a first-class killer like Ten Steps Kill, if it was a stream, then the sword-wielding boy would be a raging and majestic sea. The sea swallows a stream, only for a moment.

Therefore, he didn't dare to say more, so he could only follow his master's order to return to the earth dragon to summon the mad dragon and the yin evil.

Butterflies flutter and the aura is vibrant.

The moment you set foot in the butterfly valley, a piece of fairy dust rolled up, green trees, towering trees, towering into the clouds. Cranes hovering between the rain and mist, blooming like flowers, clustered among the trees, uneven, but pleasing to the eye.

Dou big lotus canopy, Luan driving graceful peony, quiet spring clear Hong, bubbling stream. In the bubbling stream, colorful pond fish swim in it, and these fish are also extraordinarily large.

Sparkling, strange rocks.

The undulating mountains meander into the distant sky. At the end of the firmament, a sunset was gradually setting, and the afterglow stained the clouds on the horizon red, and set a dazzling gold edge.

"Driving ......" the long whip whipped, and the horse galloped, galloping into the caliber of Butterfly Valley. There is only one narrow passage in Butterfly Valley that can accommodate three horses to drive side by side, and this passage is hundreds of feet away. From the outside, it looks like a ray of sky, and the lush trees on both sides of the canyon are clustered, covering this already somewhat gloomy canyon even darker.

"Feiyang, there is a saying since ancient times: Butterfly Valley is a line of sky, and there are thousands of gods and ghosts. Once the dust is gone, the universe and Kyushu will change. There are thousands of methods hidden in this canyon, and it is not easy to pass through. "When entering the canyon, Ziyun had already warned Yun Feiyang.

"Once you ride away, the world will change. Hehe, I want to see how Butterfly Valley changes Kyushu!" Yun Feiyang clenched the hilt of his sword, raised his horsewhip, and whipped on the fat buttocks of the galloping Pegasus. The sweaty BMW was in pain, its hooves raised, its tail flicked, and it hissed, and flew towards the canyon leading to Butterfly Valley.

Ziyun frowned slightly, not daring to slack off, but also quickly whipped up and followed. Qin Chuan exclaimed, "Master, wait for me." "The long whip was drawn, not to be outdone, and followed up.

The moment you enter the canyon, a cool wind swept from the pavement in the butterfly valley, making Yun Feiyang, who was running all the way, feel refreshed. Unexpectedly, there was such a beautiful place in the strange time and space, and Yun Feiyang couldn't help but be sincerely amazed.

In a modern city, it is rare for primeval forests to remain so intact. What kind of place is full of spiritual energy, in Yun Feiyang's opinion, it is just a relatively primitive forest.

There are many ghosts in the mountains, I don't know if it's true or not. In such a place, there may be a lot of birds and beasts hidden, and since it is also a place where spiritual energy is condensed, there must be many immortal herbs. If he could pick the fairy herb elixir, it might help him improve his cultivation.

After all, Yun Feiyang had read a lot of novels about cultivating immortals in his previous life, and they all said that cultivating immortals needed to find the immortal grass alchemy, which could speed up the improvement of cultivation. And the soul of his own person is fused with the spirit of the sword, I wonder if these immortal herbs will help improve cultivation?

But since he is a sword cultivator, using the realm of the sword as a judgment of martial arts cultivation, he may not necessarily need the fairy herb elixir. Moreover, Zi Yun said that before he failed to absorb the spatial aura by himself, he could only "survive" in the time and space of the aura, and once the aura was scarce, he would have to answer the famous sword and become the sword spirit sealed in it.

In the strange time and space of the demon refining pot, because of the existence of aura, he can transform into a human in a chic manner. If he finds the enchantment and breaks out of the realm of strange time and space, then he becomes a sword spirit again.

This is not determined by Yun Feiyang, who is in charge of the Immortal in the Pot, a master who has only heard of his name, and whose ideal world is to coexist with humans and demons in order to fulfill his ambitions.

Then, the immortal in the pot will definitely not let Yun Feiyang and his party live happily. This kind of good day will not be too far away, especially when the Earth Dragon Pulse comes to hunt down and snatch the famous sword, which means that someone has already targeted them.

Otherwise, he would never have sent an organization like the God Killing Tribe to kill people for a living. Although Yun Feiyang defeated the killers sent by the Killing God Tribe three times, he could not escape the first year of junior high school, and he might not be able to escape the fifteenth.

"Whew!"

A dull howl almost tore the entire long canyon apart, and even both sides of the canyon shook a little, rolling down several boulders and smashing them on the ground, suddenly a large crater appeared. Yun Feiyang vigilantly swept his blazing eyes around, holding the famous sword in his hand.

"Oops, Butterfly Valley has changed!" Ziyun whispered as she approached.

Before the words fell, where Yun Feiyang's sharp eyes swept over, in the dark depths, there were two stars like bright lights. And it twinkles and twinkles, like bright stars on the canopy.

Qin Chuan was also approaching, panting, and sighed: "What a terrifying canyon! I heard that in the canyon leading to Butterfly Valley, there are ancient divine beasts guarding Butterfly Valley, and the three of us may not be able to pass through it." ”

"Ancient Divine Beasts?" Yun Feiyang always felt that in this other world, there were always endless Ancient Divine Beasts, first Ancient Divine Weapons, and then Ancient Divine Beasts. It's a magical realm. (To be continued.) )