Hearing Liu Wentian's voice, Fan Wujie kept sneering, and his posture became more arrogant and arrogant.

He seemed to have seen himself as the supreme appearance of becoming the Lord of the Northern Wilderness, and said in a cold voice: The legendary ancient sword is in hand, who can stop me? No matter who dares to stop me, I will kill it with one sword. The Ancient Star Sect is the best example.

While speaking, he raised the legendary ancient sword high, just like the people from Wanjian Pavilion below, his eyes were filled with fanatical light, and his body was shrouded in the ultimate sword light, as if he was going to merge with the legendary ancient sword, and he would no longer distinguish between you and me.

However, just when the laughter was most proud, a slightly green voice slowly sounded in the valley: Fan Wujie, your trust in the legendary ancient sword is really blind and stupid. No wonder you are willing to give up everything and have to gain control of the legendary ancient sword.

The swordsman should have held the sword weapon, and used the sword as the way, but as the lord of Wanjian Pavilion, you were confused by the sword weapon. It was really sad to put the cart before the horse.

This sound was not deliberately hidden. As soon as it was released, the chaotic space was calmed down and attracted everyone's eyes, focusing on the hillside not far away.

There, a young man, wearing black clothes and swords, was walking out in a light pace, without any haste until he appeared in everyone's sight.

Luo Yun!

A complex look appeared in the eyes of the crowd of Wanjian Pavilion. They originally thought that Chu Xingyun was a traitor to Wanjian Pavilion, but what they said before made them feel suspicious and filled with confusion.

The crowd of Xingchen Ancient Sect also saw Chu Xingyun, and all his eyes were filled with anger. Only Liu Shiyun's gaze trembled and a faint sigh came from her mouth.

Chu Xingyun did not pay much attention to the different gazes of the crowd. He came to Fan Wujie and looked directly at him with dark eyes, filled with bitter sarcasm.

Luo Yun, you are very good. Fan Wujie felt Chu Xingyun's sarcastic gaze, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly laughed.

He laughed constantly, and said while laughing: You are just a young man, under twenty years old, but you are extremely terrifying and scheming. You dare to plot against Wanjiange and Xingchen Ancient Sect and provoke bloody battles between the two sects. After all, I underestimate you.

However, for the sake of your voluntary death, I decided to show my compassion and leave you with a complete body. After a pause, Fan Wujie added another sentence.

In his eyes, Chu Xingyun was just a rising genius monster. Although he had some strength and talent, he was far from posing a threat to him.

Because of this, after Chu Xingyun appeared, Fan Wujie did not take it in his heart at all, and felt that he could kill him anytime and anywhere, and he was not in a hurry at all.

You seem to have something wrong with your words. Chu Xingyun also had a smile on his face, and his calm voice made people feel no panic.

He said: First, I just guide the bloody battle between Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Xingchen Sect. If you don’t have any ambition in your heart, facing the 130,000 army of the Ancient Xingchen Sect, you will not chase and kill them wildly, and will not activate the legendary ancient sword, and start a big killing in an attempt to forcibly annex the Ancient Xingchen Sect.

Since Chu Xingyun entered Wanjian Pavilion, he has penetrated Fan Wujie's terrifying ambitions.

Because of this, Chu Xingyun was able to use this ambition to successfully arrange many plans, causing the Ancient Star Sect and Wanjian Pavilion to confront each other in a fierce battle, and allowing Fan Wujie to no longer hide his ambitions, which in turn caused a bloody storm.

Just now, the words that Fan Wujie said also proved this!

Second, I am not showing up this time to die. On the contrary, you should be the one who died, Fan Wujie. Chu Xingyun spoke indifferently, and the words made Fan Wujie's eyes frozen there, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Just because you want to kill me too? Fan Wujie kept laughing wildly. At the same moment, the legendary ancient sword in his hand was bright and bright. A misty white figure appeared, standing above Fan Wujie's head with his head held high.

This figure in white clothes is naturally the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword.

He saw that there was no intention of being easy-going on his face, frowned and stared at Chu Xingyun and the Black Hole Heavy Sword. After a while, he spoke: What a stupid person. He didn't listen to my dissuasion and integrated part of his mind into the Black Hole Heavy Sword. Is it not good to be possessed by the demon?

The legendary ancient sword and the black hole heavy sword have fought against each other countless lights and shadows. Therefore, the sword spirit is not unfamiliar with the terrifying power of the black hole heavy sword, and it can even be said to be very clear about it.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that Chu Xingyun had become a demon, and that the deep seeds of demonic thoughts were gradually eroding his soul, which was enough to affect his words and deeds.

This process is not only full of danger, but may be occupied by inner demons at any time, but will also endure endless pain. Every trace is comparable to the cruelest torture in the world and is tolerated by extraordinary people.

The legendary ancient sword didn't understand. Chu Xingyun knew the price was so heavy, but he was still obsessed with demons, allowing demonic thoughts to erode their body and endure such pain day and night.

Whether I am possessed or not has anything to do with you?

Chu Xingyun smiled and said sarcastically: Compared to the demonic thoughts that come into my heart and endure pain day and night, I will never choose the legendary ancient sword. After all, I don’t want to become a scapegoat and endure the pain of the broken sword on your behalf.

The ancient sword spirit, the ultimate light, is so magnificent. In the end, it is just a despicable coward who dares not face setbacks. Do you think what you say can have any impact on me?

Your sword spirit was so angry that the three corpses were furious that they showed a ferocious face on their faces. He knew that Chu Xingyun had penetrated everything, so he simply stopped talking. With the flash of white light, he merged into Fan Wujie's body.

The low sword roar sounded, and the splendor flashed in Fan Wujie's eyes one after another. The sword trembled and pointed directly at Chu Xingyun's head. He said in a cold voice: Since you are so arrogant and despised everything, then, I want to see what kind of ups and downs can you make!

He raised his eyes and looked coldly at Chu Xingyun in front of him. His smile became colder and colder, but Chu Xingyun laughed awkwardly and didn't say anything, but just slowly raised his right hand.

Bang!

A snap of his fingers was shot out, and under everyone's surprise, two dark figures appeared behind Chu Xingyun without any warning.

These two dark figures were not tall and had an ordinary aura. However, when Fan Wujie saw the faces of the two figures clearly, he could not speak the words when he just came to his mouth. He was stuck in his throat and could only make a murmur sound.
Chapter completed!