"Hahaha, okay!" The sword demon laughed angrily, and then laughed louder and louder, and said, "Since you can't bear me as a father, then I won't recognize you as a son anymore! If you want to kill me, then I'll kill you first! You can go to hell with the little man Sword Poor!" In the midst of the wild laughter, the sword demon's index finger and middle finger together, the sword qi of the broken pulse immediately attacked two ways, and the sword poor and the god catcher attacked directly.

The unequaled sword technique collided with the Broken Pulse Sword Qi, and at the same time, the sharp sword in the sword poor's hand also connected with the Broken Pulse Sword Qi, and there were two loud noises of 'boom, boom' one after another, stirring up smoke in the sky. A move was fruitless, the two sides immediately scuffled together, the three of them used their own means, a unique kung fu to the fullest, tumbling and rolling, within a few feet was the place where the three of them fought.

At this time, Aotian and Bu Jingyun were still wholeheartedly looking for the trace of the peerless sword. Aotian hurriedly searched for the peerless sword among the swords, hurriedly pulled it up, hurriedly inspected it, and hurriedly abandoned it, and threw it into search again. While searching, he thought secretly: "Young Master Ben was born in a family of swordsmiths, and has read countless swords since he was a child, and the divine soldiers will definitely be different, and I am confident that I will be able to find it one step ahead of the clouds!" Thinking of this, Aotian worked even harder to find that peerless sword in the dense sword thicket.

"This blade is too blunt...... This one is too heavy...... This handle is even less vibrant!" When he read the words, Aotian's eyes inadvertently swept around the sword pool, and in the dark and heavy sea of swords, he suddenly found a little light, and when he looked at it carefully, it was actually a sword that was glowing. He hurriedly walked over and came to the sword, and found that this sword was full of brilliance and was different.

Aotian couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "Presumably, this must be a peerless sword." At the right time, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled it out violently, and pulled out a dazzling sword with a "sonorous", and couldn't help blurting out with surprise on his face: "Ah! This sword is shining, this young master has found it!" As he spoke, he glanced at the body of the long sword, and swung a circle of swords like a whirlwind and slashed at the several sword bodies inserted in the ground around him, and in the sound of "clanging", the three long swords were cut in two by his sword.

"It's really sharp, it must be a real peerless sword!" Aotian looked at the blade carefully, without a trace of gaps, and said with great joy. The sword is in his hand, blooming with an incomparably dazzling brilliance, even better than the heroic sword.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan couldn't help but rejoice: "Ah! he has found a peerless sword!"

Leng Yan, who was beside him, also felt the dazzling light of the sword, and was happy, and secretly exclaimed: "What a dazzling light, what a sword!"

And Zhong Mei, who was a little farther away from Aotian, couldn't help but be overjoyed, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, blooming with a sense of surprise that he had never felt before, as if he was ten years younger in an instant, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Great, the divine soldier has been waiting for a hundred years, and now he finally meets Bole!" "The sword penetrates the glory, it is extraordinary, and the peerless sword is really the supreme among the swords!" Wen Xuan couldn't help but cheer out with joy.

Zhong Mei's family has exhausted all the efforts of three generations in order to forge a peerless sword, and Wen Wan and Leng Yan are even more sword slaves, slaves and maids;

The sword in Aotian's hand was dazzling, attracting everyone's attention, and even the fierce battle between Jian Chen and Broken Waves eased down because of this. At this time, Bu Jingyun, who was in the sword pool, did not stop his movements because of this, but still concentrated on finding a peerless sword. After a long time, Bu Jingyun finally saw the sword he liked from the sword hill.

Bu Jingyun grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled it out violently, and with a 'choking' sound, he pulled out a black iron sword, and looked up to the sky with long fingers. When Zhong Mei heard this, he caught a glimpse of Bu Jingyun also taking out a long sword in the vast sea of swords, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Look! Bu Jingyun has also found a sword! His sword is the heaviest, darkest, and most inconspicuous of the thousands of black swords!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looked at the sword in Bu Jingyun's hand, and it was indeed mediocre. How can such a sword be compared with the sharp sword in Aotian's hand? How can such a sword be called a peerless sword? At first glance, when they saw the sword in Bu Jingyun's hand, everyone's hearts were filled with the same thoughts. Without him, this sword is too inconspicuous!

Bu Jingyun turned a deaf ear, and was not moved by other people's words, but still raised his sword and pointed straight at the sky like an arrogant sky, silently sensing the sword in his hand. The sword is spiritual and has a surname, and it is called a peerless name, and it must be very strange. Bu Jingyun believes that if the sword in his hand is really a peerless sword, he will definitely be able to feel the sword intent and sword heart in it.

Suddenly, a burst of soft groans suddenly sounded, small and large, and then deafening, and everyone hurriedly followed the sound to look up, and saw a huge dark cloud emerging over the sword pool. The dark clouds were unusually thick, and the land covered seemed to be thrown into a pitch-black netherworld, without the slightest light or life.

The black clouds fluttered extremely fast, and in an instant, they had completely enveloped the sky above the sword pool. Seeing this scene, Zhong Mei's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "The flying locust erosion said, the birth of the divine soldier, there must be a vision! There was an earthquake sword shattered before, and now the flying locust erosion has suddenly appeared, and there must be a peerless sword in the hands of the two of them!"

Suddenly, the sword pool was dark, and there was no distinction between things and things, but Aotian and the sword in his hand still emitted a unique brilliance, not covered by dark clouds. The rest of the people were excited and overjoyed, and they all thought that what Aotian had in his hand was a peerless sword. Only the swordsmith Zhong Mei frowned again and again, and muttered in a low voice: "'The human sword competes for brilliance, and the brilliance continues', what is in Aotian's hand is not a peerless sword!"

Before the words fell, dark clouds swept by, and the sun shone on Aotian's body, but he saw the sword in his hand explode with a 'bang', and it exploded in all directions. At the same time, dark clouds as black as ink covered Bu Jingyun and the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the smell of burning wafted into everyone's noses, and a deep pit mark appeared on the ground with the sound of weapons landing on the ground, extending towards the outside of the sword pool.

Without waiting for the stunned crowd to react, the black clouds that gathered together suddenly exploded and disappeared without a trace, revealing the figure of Bu Jingyun standing with a sword. "The peerless sword has finally appeared!" Zhong Mei, Wen Xuan, and Leng Yan screamed with joy, and hurriedly rushed to Bu Jingyun's side. Zhong Mei took a step forward, stopped Bu Jingyun, who was about to start, and said, "Bu Jingyun, the sword in your hand is eclipsed and dark, because it has not yet started. Today, the old man will use his own blood to open for you!"

As he spoke, Zhong Mei completely ignored the obstruction of Wen Wan and Leng Yan, and slammed towards the tip of the Bu Jingyun sword. Bu Jingyun didn't expect him to make this move for a while, and he was still a step late when he put away his sword. Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Zhong Mei's body in one fell swoop, a palm stabbed out obliquely, and he was clasping Zhong Mei's shoulder and throwing it back, and suddenly threw Zhong Mei away.

"It's useless, let's keep your surname and forge a better sword. The owner of the palm suddenly appeared beside Bu Jingyun and leisurely persuaded Zhong Mei. Then, he turned his head to bow to Bu Jingyun, and said with a smile: "Bu Jingyun, don't come to harm!"

"It's you!Shaolin's empty monk?!" Bu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and there was a joy in his voice that he could not even detect. This person who suddenly appeared was the one who had already come to the Sword Worship Villa. And the empty news has repeatedly helped Bu Jingyun, which is enough to make Bu Jingyun, who is cold-faced and hot-hearted, regard him as a close friend and trust him.

It turned out that Kong Wen had already rushed to the sword pool, silently watching the development of things, and it was not until Bu Jingyun finally obtained the peerless sword that he finally appeared, and by the way, he stopped the other Zhong Mei from sending him to death.

"You already knew my intentions?" Zhong Mei looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and asked puzzledly, "How did you know that I couldn't open for a peerless sword?"

Kong Wenhe smiled and explained: "The peerless sword is made of the 'Black Cold' strange stone, and it is the coldest thing in the world. All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing, and if you want to open up for them, you need to use the hottest things between heaven and earth. Swordsmith's blood, though rare, is not the hottest thing. Therefore, if you risk your life, you will only kill yourself in vain. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Mei couldn't help but stumble a few steps, and sighed in frustration: "I thought that I was a peerless sword forger, and I would be able to open it with blood, but I didn't expect that it was me who was different. ”

After being depressed for a moment, Zhong Mei raised his head and said gratefully to Kongwen, "Thank you Master for saving your life!" (To be continued.) )