With a long roar, he stood up, and the peerless sword that he was holding tightly in his right hand danced violently, and suddenly the sword qi swept out. In an instant, more than 100 'peerless swords' broke one after another and scattered all over the ground.

"Good sword!" Bu Jingyun put the sword horizontally and his arm, while looking at the peerless sword, he exclaimed in admiration. Just the peerless sword that has not yet opened its edge has such divine might, so if it is opened by it, who can stop its edge?

"I actually gave in to the clouds and got a peerless sword, it's really godless and blind!" Looking at the high-spirited step shocking clouds, the broken waves in the fierce battle with Jian Chen suddenly became jealous and almost crazy. Suddenly, the Huolin Sword seemed to feel what Broken Waves was thinking, and the tongue of fire on the sword body rose suddenly, and the evil sword intent suddenly pressed the heroic sword to the downside. For a while, the Broken Waves Shenwei burst out, and it was actually the defeat of the sword morning attack!

It turned out that the Huolin Sword was extremely evil, and it was the most evil sword in the world, and the sword heart was jealous of the peerless sword, and now Broken Lang saw that the peerless sword was so powerful, and his heart naturally gave birth to jealousy. In this way, the human sword was combined, and the broken waves, whose state of mind cultivation was not enough, were suddenly controlled by the Huolin Sword, and an unprecedented prestige erupted. In the face of such a great 'broken wave', how could Jian Chen, who was unworthy of the human sword, be able to resist it.

"Rub and !!" Jian Chen tried his best to resist with his 'inexplicable swordsmanship', and at the same time he stepped back again and again, and his face also showed a look of incomprehension. For a moment, he couldn't understand why Broken Waves had suddenly become so good, as if he had changed people. In the fierce battle, the sound of the hero's sword shook seemed to carry a desperate sad sound!

This voice fell on Jian Chen's ears, and his face suddenly changed greatly, knowing that the good is invincible, the hero sword has been secretly injured in the battle with the Huolin sword, if it can't be repaired as soon as possible, the hero sword is bound to be destroyed here!

Although Jian Chen's heart was anxious, he had no way to defeat the broken waves as soon as possible for a while. The broken waves that were riddled by the sword ** had already been able to exert the power of the Huolin Sword to the extreme, but compared to this, he had not been able to fully exert the benefits of the heroic sword. Comparing the two sides, Jian Chen could only barely withstand the continuous attack of the Huolin Sword.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been opposed, and the Huolin Sword and the Hero Sword are one good and one evil, and they belong to both opposing sides. Now, once the enemy meets each other, the enemy is very red-eyed when they meet, it is natural that they will not die, and they will not swear to turn back if they do not bombard and kill the other party! Therefore, the intention of the Huolin Sword Sword to cut off the heroic sword is to win madly, and even the mind of finding trouble with the peerless sword is thrown aside, and the heroic sword is intuitively chased after the heroic sword and slashes wildly.

The two divine weapons collided with all their might, and the momentum of the explosion was naturally very extraordinary. A little spark was mixed with a deafening roar and a dazzling flash, which simply embellished the sword pool into a battlefield filled with swords and shadows. Such an extraordinary momentum also attracted the attention of Bu Jingyun of Xitong Sanjiao Entrance, and at the same time, the empty news around him also turned his gaze.

Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen were friends who knew each other when they were young, and after being rescued by Jian Chen several times, they naturally would not sit idly by and ignore Jian Chen's crisis. Therefore, as soon as he saw that Jian Chen's condition was critical, he wanted to stand up with his sword and intercept the broken waves that hurt the killer. No, he was just about to make a move, but his shoulder was pressed by a slap on the air, and he honestly stayed in the distance.

"The Hero Sword is the Sword of Justice, the Righteous Path Divine Soldier, if it is cut off by the Huolin Sword, it is a pity, let's take a hand. Thinking of the fate of the heroic sword being cut off by the Huolin Sword, Kongwen not only had a different mind, but also decided to save the heroic sword under the Huolin Sword, which can be regarded as reserving some power for the righteous path in the world.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Jian Chen retreating farther and farther away, and the situation became more and more critical. He let go of the palm that was holding Bu Jingyun's shoulder, and said without saying a word: "You can use your skills again with peace of mind, in case of the upcoming strong enemy, and leave the broken waves to me to deal with!"

"Strong enemy? There is still a strong enemy coming?" Bu Jingyun's face couldn't help but change, and he was about to ask for an understanding, but the helpless empty figure had already gone far away, and there was no chance to ask for an understanding. However, out of trust in Kongwen, Bu Jingyun chose to believe Kongwen's words, and no longer cared about Jian Chen's battle situation, so he hurriedly sank his mind, his mind turned into his body, and he silently used his true qi in order to become familiar with the use of the Qilin Arm faster.

With a sound of "Qiang", the sound of gold and iron resonating suddenly sounded, and the fierce and incomparable 'Huolin Eclipse Said' of the broken waves was cut out, and the heroic sword in Jian Chen's hand was swinged, and his hands and feet were in chaos. The opportunity is rare, and the broken waves immediately took advantage of the opportunity when the door of the sword was wide open, and stabbed out with a style of 'Li Zhongtian'. Suddenly, the Huolin Sword was blazing and intense, like a scorching noodle at noon.

At this time, Jian Chen's move was lost, and the hero sword was unable to defend in time, so he could only watch the Huolin Sword about to penetrate his chest. Just as the Huolin Sword was about to penetrate Jian Chen's chest, two fingers suddenly appeared on the way forward, and the two fingers were clamped, and the fire on the body of the Huolin Sword was directly clamped firmly by the Fire Scale Armor as if nothing was there.

"How is this possible?" Broken Waves' heart shook, as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. It was the first time he had seen someone break his sword move in such an unbelievable way since he had obtained the Fire Lin Sword. Seeing the fire as if it were nothing, is the other party really a mortal of flesh and blood, not an immortal who descends to the mortal?

When he was frightened, Broken Lang hurriedly drew his sword, but the two fingers that clamped the Huolin Sword were like iron, and no matter how hard he drew the sword, he couldn't pull the Huolin Sword out of it. In a hurry, Broken Lang hurriedly raised his head, and at a glance, it was the Shaolin Kongwen who had just helped Bu Jingyun break through the Sanjiao Entrance.

"It's you?!" Broken Lang exclaimed, and then asked angrily, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to spoil my good deeds?" There was an indescribable resentment in his tone. This resentful Nong, the hatred is so deep, even if the state of mind is almost like a water, I can't help but frown at it, and feel pity.

Broken Waves has excellent talents, even if they are not worse than Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, but it is because of the encounters when they were young that they fell into the devil's path, and finally became a 'Qilin Demon' that everyone can spurn! Thinking of the future encounters of Broken Waves, I can't help but sigh when I hear it, sighing that the impact of the encounter is far-reaching, and the creation is ruthless and changeable.

Looking at the disgusting and resentful appearance on Broken Lang's face, Kong Wen couldn't help but sigh, and said bitterly: "The Huolin Sword belongs to **, it is the most evil sword, and if people embrace it for a long time, they will definitely fall into the devil's way." I see that you are still in the depths of the devil, if you wake up, you will still be saved. Otherwise, you will become a demon and end up as a ghost!

However, although he said that he was bitter, he didn't even listen to a word. Full of resentment and jealousy, he glared at Kongwen angrily and said, "Stinky monk! What nonsense? My broken family's heirloom sword is a divine weapon, and there are many sharp weapons in the world, how can it make people fall into the devil's way? ”

Speaking of this, the anger in Broken Lang's heart was even stronger, and after shouting "You let go of me!", he no longer wasted his strength to draw the Huolin Sword, and directly raised a kick and kicked Kong Wen's lower abdomen.

Kong Wen raised his eyebrows, became angry, and sighed: "Sure enough, he is a person who has entered the demon path, and even the advice of the poor monk can't be heard clearly." Anyway, I'll cut off the source of your demonic thoughts, and give you a chance to mend your ways. With that, Kong Wen ignored Broken Wave's kick, urging True Qi to pour straight into the Huolin Sword, shocking to Broken Wave's palm holding the hilt.

"Withdraw your hand!" With a soft shout from Kongwen, an invisible huge force suddenly surged from the hilt of the sword, slamming into the palm of the sword holding the sword. In an instant, the broken wave seemed to be electrocuted, and he let go of his palm even after a wave. At the same time, his whole body seemed to be hit by an invisible heavy hammer, and he flew out of the distance before falling heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Kong Wen smiled slightly, with a slight twist of his wrist, the Huolin Sword quietly fell into the other hand, carefully examined the three-foot long sword in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly: "Sure enough, it's a good sword! )