Chapter Seventy-Seven-[The "Death" of the Clouds of Surprise]

At this time, the guards of the Tianxia Association had already rushed to the sword pool, and they rushed in, and when they saw the step of the sword dragging the sword in their left hand, they hurriedly surrounded and supported.

Someone shouted: "It's the Cloud Hall Master, ...... quickly Quickly take out the gold sore medicine and help Yuntang master heal his injuries. ”

"The right hand of the Cloud Hall Master, why, how come there are only bones left?......"

Behind him, he saw a figure rushing out.

As soon as the sword demon broke the pulse and sword qi came out, one of the guards in front of him spurted blood and died, and the blood on the ground was extravagant, and only a magic word was seen.

Killing people to keep a name, this is the style of the sword demon.

He raised another sword qi and struck Bu Jingyun in the heart with a snort, and Bu Jingyun fell to the ground.

In the original book, he has a unicorn arm to protect him, and there is a lot less trauma in the time of snatching the sword, but there is no unicorn arm at this time, and he was seriously injured after grabbing the sword, and he was hit by the sword demon.

The guards were frightened, and some people were already dragging their steps and running backwards.

And behind him, the Giant Whale Gang and the Zhuangjia Ding of Baijian Mountain have already surrounded them.

The people inside also rushed out at this time.

The sword guard slave Wen crossbow coldly rushed out and shouted, "I'll wait to protect the clouds!"

Bu Jingyun has a sword, and these two sword slaves naturally regard him as the master.

Jian Chen then saw the gang in front of him and shouted sharply: "Everyone listen to the order and take the sword in Bu Jingyun's hand." ”

Aotian also issued an order, and the Zhuang Ding of Baijian Mountain frantically surrounded him.

For a time, all the relatives and guards were surrounded in the heart.

Broken Lang held the Huolin Sword, but because of the many transmissions to Bu Jingyun, he had no combat power.

He thought that the helper had arrived, and glanced at it, and his heart was dead for a moment.

The sword demon martial arts are the highest, and they must rush into the guards, but whenever someone steps forward, the sword qi of the broken pulse is cast, and the person is invincible, and the body is immediately penetrated.

Suddenly, at this moment, a thunderbolt flashed out of the sky, and Yun Chengfeng slashed out, and finally killed.

When he saw the locusts invading the moon, he didn't wait for his strength to regain his strength, and hurriedly ran over.

As soon as the waves were broken, he hid himself and grabbed it, and immediately returned to one place with his own guards.

Yun rode the wind and swords, and several disciples of the Sword Worship Villa who surrounded him were suddenly killed.

When Aotian saw him coming, he broke out in a cold sweat: "He's here, what about that mother?......"

The sword demon felt that the master was coming, and immediately raised himself to pounce, and burst into laughter: "Okay, good, Lao Tzu has been hidden here for many years, and it is the first time he has met someone who can fight......

The fingers of both hands were joined together, and the sword qi of the broken pulse was all over the sky.

"Break the waves, quickly gather everyone to cast the 'Ten Directions Thunder Mang Array'!" Yun Chengfeng roared, hurriedly dodging, he knew that his skills had not fully recovered at this time, and he suddenly felt ruthless, and decided to give him a fight.

At first glance, his figure disappeared in mid-air, and when he reappeared, he had teleported behind the sword demon. A sword flew up, and the arrogant sword demon was directly beheaded.

With a sword, everyone was shocked, and no one went up.

Yun Chengfeng's body was weak and fell into the circle of guards. Raised his knife proudly, and roared angrily: "Whoever dares to come up, this gang leader will cut him with a knife......"

The roar was rolling, and even masters such as the Sword Demon were killed in one move in seconds, who would dare to move.

Jian Poor was the first to flee and fled far away.

The Dragon King was shocked: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this person can defeat the Sword Saint, is it really capable?" He didn't dare to step forward. ”

Yun Chengfeng raised his knife and pointed at Jian Chen, and coldly scolded: "Jian Chen, I respect you for saving Chu Chu, don't care about you, don't leave again, don't blame me for being polite......"

Jian Chen was so frightened that his steps were crooked, and he almost fell to the ground, the dragon king had a violent personality, and he was so pointed at and scolded the young master, it was not to scold his master for being nameless, so he wanted to step forward for a while.

Jian Chen tugged at his sleeve: "Dragon King, since the peerless sword can't be obtained, let's go." Another group of people left, leaving only the proud people.

At this time, the broken waves had already recovered some of their true qi, and Yun Chengfeng exhaled, and he instantly raised the Huolin Sword and rushed towards Aotian.

The rest of the Ao family members were all trapped by the ten-sided thunder net array under the exhibition, and the sword light stirred, killing everyone in a moment.

Yun Chengfeng looked at the battle situation and knew that he would win.

Only then did he lean over to look, only to see Bu Jingyun's eyes closed, his whole body was scorched, and his skin was ulcerated in a large area, all of which were erosions caused by burns.

Reaching out to his snort, he found that he was already out of breath.

Like thunder in his head, Yun Chengfeng burst into tears, shouting: "Impossible, impossible, how can Bu Jingyun die, how can Bu Jingyun die? He is the protagonist of the Fengyun world, with the aura of the protagonist, how can he die?"

Sword Guard Slave Wen Crossbow Leng Yan has regarded Bu Jingyun, who won the Divine Sword, as the master at this time, and listened to Yun Chengfeng's words, although he didn't understand what kind of martial arts the protagonist's aura was. But he was already frightened, and when he leaned over, he saw that Bu Jingyunguo had no air in and out.

Leng Yan is a woman after all, and she is more careful, and she probed his heart, but found that there was still residual heat, and her pulse seemed to be still beating.

"Senior Brother Wen, the master is not dead yet, let's take the master to seek medical treatment. ”

At this time, he stretched out his hand to take away the peerless sword, only to find that the peerless sword was already tightly held in Bu Jingyun's left hand, like an iron tong. It is impossible to remove it unless the hand is severed.

"Quick, the two of you quickly take the clouds to find a doctor, and at this time, where does Yun Chengfeng still have the heart to think about what peerless good sword. If he dies, it will be useless to give him another hundred peerless swords. ”

At this time, his anger was boiling, and he secretly scolded Aotian, if he hadn't set up a ghost plan to harm himself. So where would so many incidents arise when he came to take the peerless sword by himself?

Wen crossbow's back started in shock, and after Leng Yan, the three of them disappeared with a turn of smoke.

Yun Chengfeng roared angrily, leading the gang to chase after the sword pool.

At this time, Aotian had been injured by the broken waves, fled all the way in, and was kneeling at Zhong Mei's feet and begging him for help. Although Zhong Mei is a swordsmith, his martial arts are not weak.

After a while, the guards grabbed it together, and they had surrounded the two of them.

The broken waves retreated, everyone gave way, and Yun Chengfeng with a big knife had already appeared in front of him.

Yun Chengfeng put his sword on the ground, and scolded coldly: "Aotian, you bastard, don't give the head here, give you a good one, otherwise the gang leader will cut you with a thousand knives, so that you will not die well!" He glanced at it, and also found that this swordsmith Zhong Mei's martial arts were not weak, and his skills were all lost after teleportation at this time, and he was no different from ordinary people, he really didn't want to run into it.

Zhong Mei was deep-sighted, completely ignoring Aotian, his eyes were staring at the big knife in Yun Chengfeng's hand, and he was like a demon.

"Good knife, good peerless sword. My Zhong family spent three generations casting swords to get the peerless sword, and I don't want someone in this world to have forged the peerless sword. The peerless sword can be the king of swords, but this sword can also be the king of swords. ”

Aotian Twilight's eyes were fierce, "Zhong Mei, you didn't save the master, and praised the enemy, even if I die, I will never spare you......" He jumped up and slapped over, knocking Zhong Mei to the ground.

"I'm cǎo your mother......" Yun Chengfeng waved his hand, and the guards covered it, and immediately divided the proud sky.

This person can forge a peerless sword, it is a rare talent, Yun Chengfeng is willing to accept it, he doesn't want to be empty because of this, and he can not be angry.

Hurriedly went over to help him up, Zhong Mei was still out of breath, and opened his mouth and laughed: "The three generations of the Zhong family, although I have cast the divine sword, but my Zhong Mei's life has also been ruined by the Ao family, wandering by the furnace every day, what's the point of living." The peerless is out, and the old man dies without regrets......"

This generation of sword-forging masters, before he died, he was really shocked, smiled three times, and finally closed his eyes and died.

"Come on, bury Zhong Meihou, wash the blood and worship the Sword Villa, before dawn, if there are still people alive, I will ask you. ”

The guards retreated, and in an instant, a terrible roar resounded throughout the night sky, as if even the moonlight was going to be stained with blood.

Yun Chengfeng sat alone in the sword pool, his eyes were low, his tears were blurred, and his heart was chaotic, "Senior Brother Yun, you won't really die like this, right?

Broken Lang also rushed out to kill, and when he went out, he kicked a corpse under his feet, it was the sword demon, he hated this person for hurting him, and stirred up the fire and sword to slash at the corpse.

Snort, the sound of cracking, cut open the corpse's belly, but saw a thin book falling out of the clothes, with four big characters on the cover "Broken Pulse Sword Qi".