To be honest, Wubei doesn't want to face Bu Jingyun now. He clearly felt that Bu Jingyun is no longer Bu Jingyun at the time.

His strength is not at the same level as the rumored ones, and it is even comparable to himself.

Anyway, his intuition of no sorrow is quite keen. He felt that if he took action rashly, he would likely lose everything, or even his life.

As a monk who practices evil skills, Wumei has offended too many people along the way. Not only are the Buddhists chasing him, but many enemies who offended him are also looking for him and trying to destroy his mouth.

How much effort did he take to get to where he is today? How could he be willing to take his life to take risks?

Seeing his master's puzzled expression, Aobai became confused.

"Master, what's wrong? Isn't Master planning to take action?"

After being asked this, the idea that was unsure in his heart finally got firmly. How could he be afraid of Bu Jingyun as a demon monk? What's more, the blood and body of a person with stronger strength will be more helpful to his strength.

"Leave it to your teacher, you can recover quickly. Your teacher is not sure to defeat him. If you can recover as soon as possible, today, the dust will be settled!"

After saying that, the demon monk was not sad, so he chased Bu Jingyun, wanting to compete with him on the sword-casting platform.

When he flew towards the sword-making platform, Wule's hand also condensed a piercing force full of evil spirits, aiming at Bu Jingyun's back.

This move is very evil. There is an extremely terrifying bloody smell on the palm wind. As long as it falls on the human body, this blood energy will enter the human body. Without the inner strength of the most yang and strong, the blood energy will definitely not be able to be resolved.

If a person who is attacked has a great reduction in his internal strength during the attack period, and if he cannot dissolve the blood and energy within a week, he will only be able to turn into blood.

With this evil move, I have no idea how many people who are evenly matched have been killed. It is precisely because of this that his reputation is so bad in the world.

Bu Jingyun, who was about to fly to the sword-casting platform, felt that behind him, an extreme chill suddenly came. After practicing martial arts for many years, he immediately realized that his life was hanging by a thread!

Without hesitating at all, Bu Jingyun turned his head and hit Paiyun Palm to meet him.

This palm was hit by the Qilin arm. Because of the extreme coolness behind it, Bu Jingyun naturally did not dare to hold back and used all the violent power in his left arm. ωωw..net

It was this blow that made Bu Jingyun successfully offset the sinister secret force.

Of course, Bu Jingyun was also a little uncomfortable when this blow came to a blow.

He did not fully master the Qilin Arm he had just obtained. Now, after two moves, he had no reservations, and he suppressed the power of the Qilin Arm and was no longer as stable as before.

Therefore, Bu Jingyun was directly shocked by this palm and pressed his left arm with some pain.

I saw his left arm flashing constantly, and it was obvious that he was out of control.

The pain from the left arm gave way to Bu Jingyun rolling on the ground regardless of his image. Now, Jian Chen and others, who finally saw the hope of life, were stunned.

"What's wrong with this?"

"Hahaha, Bu Jingyun, I didn't expect you to end up like this. When you face me with me, you're so embarrassed? I really don't know where you got the confidence that you dare to go to Baijian Villa to play wild."

Seeing Bu Jingyun in a dilemma, Wugu immediately became excited and began to mock Bu Jingyun.

But what he didn't expect was that Bu Jingyun would recover quickly.

The elixir given by Lin Hao is not a junk product, and the time it takes effect is almost a moment.

It was expected that Bu Jingyun had just obtained the Qilin Arm and would definitely not be able to completely control it, so Lin Hao gave him a few pills, which not only could suppress it well when the Qilin Arm loses control, but also accelerate the compatibility between Bu Jingyun and the Qilin Arm.

After taking the pill given by Lin Hao, Bu Jingyun completely recovered and felt that his strength was a little stronger than before.

Wubei and Aobai were still proud, but Bu Jingyun had already risen and rushed to Wubei's face, and punched Wubei's chest with one punch.

Wu Le, who had no time to be alert, was beaten backwards by this punch and fell heavily to the ground.

Bu Jingyun rushed towards his target with his light skills.

A peerless sword!

Although it was not worth mentioning, Bu Jingyun felt a faint feeling, as if there was a strange force, calling him and heading towards the peerless sword.

"Master, stop him!"

Seeing Bu Jingyun rushing towards the Peerless Sword, Aobai panicked. The Peerless Sword has not yet completed the final casting. If the chain is lost at this time, wouldn’t it be that all the previous efforts have been wasted?

And Wu Ze didn't want to hear what his apprentice said at all.

Why do you help stop him? Just because you shouted like that?

The strength that Bu Jingyun showed just now made Wu Ge feel that his life was threatened and he was unwilling to continue taking risks. What's more, Bu Jingyun's palm hit the chest, which was not easy.

Why should he work hard at this time?

Looking at Bu Jingyun's back, Aobai was about to be angry. He was unable to take action at the moment, and his teacher also chose to stand by and watch. Isn't this trying to force Baijian Villa to death?

Nowadays, we can only hope that the temperature of the sword casting platform and the high temperature that comes with peerless swords can burn Bu Jingyun or even burn him to death.

Seeing that no one stopped him again, Bu Jingyun landed directly in front of the Peerless Sword. He didn't think there was anything strange about him before, but only when he arrived in front of the Peerless Sword could he realize the charm of this sword.

As soon as he approached, he felt a strong sense of oppression. He came out of the burning red sword, and Bu Jingyun couldn't help but stretched out his left hand and pinched it directly on the hilt of the sword.

"Ah! Damn it!"

A scream came from Bu Jingyun's mouth. He had never felt so frustrated. He could not bear the pain in his hands, but his inner sense of responsibility, promise to Lin Hao and the help Lin Hao kept popping up in his mind.

The thought of not letting down the master or not letting him down is particularly strong at this moment, supporting Bu Jingyun to hold the hilt of the sword only.

"Damn it, what's going on?! This is impossible! How could such a thing be possible?!"

Aobai's face was full of shock, and he could not imagine what he saw.
Chapter completed!