Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect!

"I almost forgot." Yan Bugui was speechless, and then looked at the emperor jokingly: "I hope you have other means."

He couldn't help but glance at Yan Ying twice.

No wonder Nie Feng became the most beautiful man in the world because he inherited the excellent genes from his mother, the most beautiful man in the world.

As for the fact that King Nie was still willing to save Yan Ying, there was no need to ask further, of course he would forgive her.

The emperor shook his head sadly: "Heaven will destroy me!"

"Then you won't die?" Yan Bugui put away the Boqing Sword, not wanting the blood of the Japanese to stain his sword: "Isn't your samurai spirit about preferring to be broken into pieces rather than ruined?

You, the majestic emperor, have suffered a complete defeat today, how can you have the dignity to go back? "

He asked three questions in a row, making the emperor look ashen. He was confident that he was unparalleled in wisdom and courage, but he was deeply shocked when he didn't even see the shadow of the dragon vein during his trip to China.

"You are right, I have no face to live in this world." After the emperor said this, he covered his forehead with a backhand palm.

Click!

The emperor's skull was shattered and he died under the hands of the Heaven-shattering Jue who had practiced hard all his life.

At the same time, below the river.

With a bang, the water column shot up to the sky, and the boxing god burst out of the water. His whole body was covered with sword marks and dripping with blood.

"Destroy the world with your fists!" the boxing god roared, using up all his remaining power, he unleashed the most powerful blow in his life, which could shake the world and make ghosts cry and gods howl.

Wuming's eyes narrowed, and the remaining skill was not enough for him to use Wanjiang → Wanjian Guizong. Fortunately, he still had the supreme swordsmanship that he had learned after retiring for many years.

In a flash of thought, the nameless sword pointed at the hanging painting, condensing the water pillars scattered all over the sky into a sword. The whole body exuded the cold sword intention, turning the water into ice, forming a ten-foot-long ice sword and slashing it towards the boxing god.

This is the ruthless way of the supreme sword!

Click~

The god of boxing turned into a fist and smashed the ice sword into pieces.

However, the nameless ruthless Tao is intended to restrain the passion in the hearts of lovers. Controlling the sword with your mind can turn one sword into ten thousand swords.

The ice sword shattered but did not fall apart. Unexpectedly, the boxing god suffered a violent impact and fell far into the lap of the Leshan Giant Buddha, freezing into a human-shaped ice sculpture.

His power has been exhausted and he can no longer break the ice.

Wuming put his hands behind his back, crossed the river and came to the Buddha's lap. Looking at the motionless ice sculpture, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is this guy so desperate?" Yan Bugui flew down from the top of the cliff and looked at the boxing god in confusion.

Logically speaking, this guy shouldn't be here, and he's even hanging out with the emperor.

Wuming said: "He came to avenge his son."

"Huh?" Yan Bugui said in shock: "When did you kill his son?"

Wuming said: "It was probably when we were dealing with Jue Wushen. The two of them seem to be from the same sect. This person's son should be someone from Wushen Jue Palace in the Yue Wang Temple that day."

"I see." Yan Bugui suddenly thought, and then shattered the ice of the boxing god with a palm.

Without the inner strength to protect his body, the boxing god could not withstand the cold air. He couldn't help but shuddered and said with chattering teeth: "Kill me if you dare. If you want me to surrender, just dream!"

Yan Bugui said: "We did not kill your son. You were deceived by the emperor."

The boxing god was stunned: "What?!"

Yan Bugui said: "As far as I know, your son has been beaten stupid since he was a child, and his behavior is very different from ordinary people. There was no such person next to Jue Wushen last time."

"You're right." The boxing god is not stupid. The matter is now over, and there is no need for the other party to lie to him.

Yan Bugui continued: "The Emperor wants to use you as a spearman to help him invade our country. According to my estimation, your son is either dead or imprisoned by the Emperor.

How it goes depends on your luck. "

The boxing god stared at the two of them: "You want to let me go?"

Yan Bugui said: "If I really want to kill you, why wait until now? Why do I need to tell you so much?"

"That's right." Wuming said, "Since there is no enmity between you and me, there is no point in killing more."

"Okay! When I find my son, I will be richly rewarded in the future." The boxing god was concerned about his son's safety, and after saying that, he turned and left.

Yan Bugui and Wuming each performed unrivaled light skills and flew directly to Lingyun Cave as if they were riding the wind.

King Nie has brought Yan Ying to the entrance of Lingyun Cave. In addition to the two of them, there was also an old man with extraordinary bearing.

The old man looked at Wuming with burning eyes and said solemnly: "Heavenly Sword Wuming is indeed well-deserved!"

Wuming also looked at the other party and said thoughtfully: "The fire is strong on the top of Nanshan Mountain. I look at the blazing sword intent on your body. I didn't expect that Nanlin Sword Head Duan Shuai is still alive."

Hearing Duan Shuai's name, Yan Bugui suddenly thought of another person - Duan Lang.

The entire gang here has never seen this best person in the world, and they don’t know where he is now.

Duan Shuai said: "Lao Dao Kuang and I had a decisive battle here, but we were caught by the Fire Qilin, but luckily we survived. Then we accidentally discovered the dragon vein in Lingyun Cave, and decided to stay and protect the dragon vein.

Today, I suddenly heard the fire unicorn roaring unusually. I knew something had happened outside the cave, so I went out to check. However, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see the superb swordsmanship of the two. "

Duanshuai used a sword, so he could naturally see that Yan Bugui and Wuming were far beyond his level.

Especially Yan Bugui made him deeply feel that talented people are coming out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old.

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Speaking of which, guarding the dragon veins is originally the responsibility of the fire unicorn. I'm afraid the two of you were not captured by it in the first place."

Huo Qilin has a heavy responsibility, but he followed Nie Feng everywhere before. It was obvious that it knew someone was working for it, so it dared to be so unscrupulous.

Duan Shuai was startled when he heard this, thinking that this might really be possible.

While guarding the Dragon Vein, he once heard the other person mention the source of the Nie family's crazy blood while chatting with King Nie Ren. And his Duan family has a Fire Lin Sword inlaid with Fire Qilin scales.

All in all, both of them actually have a lot to do with Fire Qilin.

"Ho~" Huo Qilin roared, and came close to Yan Bugui, looking at him pitifully, with Po Jun's Greedy Wolf Sword still in his mouth.

"You must be injured again." Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to hold Huo Qilin's body and use his energy to heal its injuries.

Fire Qilin nodded.

"Huh?" Yan Bugui noticed the vitality in the fire unicorn's body naturally, and also noticed its new scales. He couldn't help but smile and said, "You are really lucky!"

After Wuming saw Tan Lang Sword, he thought of Po Jun. After looking around, he saw his body at the entrance of Lingyun Cave.

Judging from the teeth-marked wounds on his body, it looked like he had been bitten to death by a fire unicorn.

"Alas~" Wuming sighed. Unexpectedly, it was Huo Qilin who helped him avenge the murder of his wife.

After a while.

Huo Qilin recovered from his injuries and became lively again, handing the Greedy Wolf Sword to Yan Bugui.

"Thank you." Yan Bugui was not polite, and he also put away the Sky Blade Sword.

"Everyone, everything is over. It's time for Yan to leave." Yan Bugui put his finger to his lips, whistled to summon the black wind, and got on his horse.

"Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, China will have ten years of stability in the future. But you two had better not slack off, otherwise you will regret it. This is a parting gift, we are destined to meet again."

Yan Bugui waved his right hand and sent two pages of white paper to the two of them.

Nie Feng took it and looked at it carefully, and read out the first three words: "Wind God's wrath?"

Bu Jingyun said: "Wuqi Yi Jue?"

The two were astonished. They were about to ask when they heard the sound of hoofbeats. They saw that Yan Bugui had galloped into the depths of Lingyun Cave with his horse and fire unicorn.