The battle is still continuing, but the main combat power against Yuntu has become Chongming.
far away.
Feng Xi's face was pale, and she used the divine flames. The shadow of the sky phoenix in her eyes had disappeared. Instead, she was replaced by endless dullness and death intentions. She had completely lost her combat power, but her hatred for Yuntu had no at all.
A little less.
Compared to her.
Gu Han's situation is better, but it is extremely limited.
The soul turns into a sword.
The effect on the cloud map at the peak of the Ascension Realm was minimal. After receiving two divine punishments from the other party in succession, his soul suffered considerable damage.
As for the body...
The speed of injury recovery is far from the speed of injury.
Instead, it is a re-intelligence.
It seems that in addition to Piro's divine punishment, Yuntu's offensive will not cause real damage to it. However, Yuntu is not an ordinary person. With its existing strength, it is almost impossible to hurt the opponent, but it is precisely because of him.
Only by stubbornly entangling Yuntu can Gu Han and the other two survive until now.
"Ahem..."
far away.
Gu Han stood up with his sword on the ground, struggled to swallow extraordinary substances, hoping to restore some combat power within a limited time.
At this time.
The sword talisman symbolizing the identity of the sword head slowly floated out, trembling for a moment, and a sound rang out in his mind.
"Can you lend me a sword?"
Borrowing a sword?
Gu Han looked dazed.
It seems to be back to the moment when he borrowed a sword from Yun Jiansheng outside the Xuandan Pavilion.
moment.
He then understood everything.
then.
What he borrowed was Yun Jiansheng's sword intent.
now.
Yun Jiansheng borrowed the sword in his hand.
He understands better.
The battle in Zhongzhou is already at its last moment, and it is also... the last moment of Yun Jiansheng!
"Old guy."
He stroked the sword body gently, his eyes were a little wet, and he said sadly: "Send me a journey to you for me."
Buzz!
The long sword connects the spirit.
I could feel his heart, and with a whine, it turned into a ray of faint light along the tug-up power from the sword talisman, and instantly broke through the air!
far away.
Chongming also saw this scene and instantly understood everything.
Bang!
Under distraction.
But it was held in Yuntu again!
"Unexpected."
"The most capable one is actually you chicken!"
boom!
boom!
While talking.
A series of divine powers fell on it!
"Do you know?"
Chongming seemed to have not realized it, looking at the cloud map, his expression seemed to be joyful and sad, "Xiaoyun has a secret."
"who?"
Yuntu was stunned.
"That old blind man?"
"Only Master Ji knows this secret." A trace of sadness flashed in Chongming's eyes, "For a long time, Xiaoyun has never found a sword that can be used together, just because... there is no sword in this world that can fully carry him.
The sword intent, even the Red Dust Sword... is a little worse."
"That sword..."
Said.
It looked at Gu Han in the distance, "Maybe... can let him really, and take out a sword once!"
"hehe."
Yuntu raised his eyebrows.
"I don't believe it!"
boom!
While speaking, the only big hand he left instantly slammed Chongming hard on the ground!
...
Zhongzhou.
Borrowing a sword?
Hearing these two words, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in Pilo's heart.
Instinct tells him.
Yun Jiansheng borrowed the sword, and he must be the one who was unlucky!
"destroy!"
boom!
Boom boom boom boom!
With a cold shout, he no longer cared about the damage to the divine nature. The thousands of blood in the red light seemed to come alive, and the power of the divine punishment was three points more powerful!
brush!
At this time.
A faint light flashed through the sky!
In a moment.
The faint light fell next to the Red Dust Sword and turned into the body of the black sword. The sword body trembled slightly, conveying a sense of sadness. The sword was spiritual. Even if there was no relationship with Gu Han, facing Yun Jiansheng,
The peak sword cultivator in the world can also win its favor and respect!
"kindness?"
I saw the black sword.
A trace of doubt flashed in Pilo's eyes, "Is this the sword you borrowed?"
The sword body is dark.
Don't say it's ragged.
Even the sword tip is missing.
Not to mention comparing to half of the Red Dust Sword, even compared to any famous sword in the world... it is much worse.
Silently.
A big hand that was extremely illusory reached out and gently held the sword.
"Good sword!"
A praise came.
boom!
Then, a sword intent that seemed to make the world tremble rose from the black sword. The sword intent was grand and unparalleled!
Buzz!
The Red Dust Sword trembled slightly.
Sorrow comes with joy.
This was the second time that the Yun Jiansheng was born like this. The first time was when Shi Feiyu presented the sword... At that time, his spiritual wisdom was born and he was extremely fortunate to witness that scene.
...
On the top of the mountain.
A man and a woman stand side by side.
The man was dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome, and extraordinary.
The woman was wearing a light yellow dress, with a beautiful appearance, and her eyes were like autumn water, cold and elegant, and her charming look.
Under the top of the mountain.
The green mountains are endless, the green water is lingering, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful.
Yun Jiansheng.
Shi Feiyu.
After the sword fighting meeting, the two fell in love at first sight and naturally got together. This time, Shi Feiyu took the initiative to invite Yun Jian to come.
"how?"
Beautiful woman is in front of you.
Yun Jiansheng was happy in his heart, but his age was still shallow, and he couldn't help but reveal a bit of arrogance.
"That old stubborn person promised you to come out?"
“…”
Shi Feiyu shook her head and laughed.
She was smart and extremely wise, and could not hear the resentment in his heart. She said helplessly: "You sect leader brought the sword heads of the previous few swords and put the swords on his neck. What can he say?"
"Oh."
Yun Jiansheng smiled arrogantly.
"If I want to like Yun Jian, I like whoever I want! If someone wants to stop me, I will ask the sword in my hand first!"
"you……"
The beauty's face turned slightly red, adding a bit of charm. Her eyes dodged a little, and she said with a look around and said, "Have you found the sword you like?"
"No."
Yun Jiansheng sighed lightly.
"A good sword is hard to find. My Yun Jiansheng's sword will definitely be a unique sword in the world. How can it be so easy to find!"
"This sword..."
Shi Feiyu waved his hand and a long sword fell in front of him.
"how?"
The sword is four feet long.
The sword body is snow-white all over, without dust, and can be said to be flawless. A layer of dark light lingers on the sword body, making it even more extraordinary.
"Good sword!"
Yun Jiansheng's eyes could no longer move.
As a sword cultivator, nothing is more happy than finding a peerless sword.
I was happy to see him.
Shi Feiyu was also very happy.
"It's good if you like it."
"kindness?"
"This... I gave it to you."
“…”
Yun Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, took the long sword, looked at Shi Feiyu, and then looked at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but praise him, "A man is like jade, and the sword is unparalleled!"
Buzz!
The long sword trembled slightly.
People pick swords, and swords pick people. If you meet a superb sword cultivator like Yun Jiansheng, Hongchen Sword will naturally be very happy.
"Red Dust?"
Suddenly.
Yun Jiansheng saw two small words engraved on the sword.
Handwriting is beautiful.
It was obviously done by Shi Feiyu.
"What does this mean?"
"The breeze is accompanying, and the bright moon is a partner."
Shi Feiyu looked at him, and ripples appeared in his eyes that looked like autumn, "Flower... the world."
"I see."
Yun Jiansheng suddenly realized, looked up at the sky, and chuckled.
Clam!
A sword sound.
The sword of the red dust appears.
A vast and domineering sword intent that seems to cause the shaking of heaven and earth to be poured into it!
Years of practice.
Until this moment.
His sword intent is completely perfect!
But... this Red Dust Sword is still a little short of fully carrying his sword intent.
Although there are regrets.
But he doesn't care, the beauty's heart is worth a lot.
With the world in hand, his sword intent rose to the highest level.
With a beautiful woman accompanying him, his life has also reached its peak!