Be the villain boss from Yitian Tulongji

Chapter 122
seven inches, five inches, three inches
With the assistance of more than 30 early sabers, and relying on the sharpness and tenacity of the hero sword itself, it was overwhelming at first!

But as the sword tip pierced deeper, until it was only about an inch away from Jue Wushen's chest.
Hero Sword, dull down!
In front of the magic soldier, there is unprecedented resistance!

If you were using a sword to poke rammed earth bricks and stones before, then you are now poking hard alloy steel plates!The cunning and cunning of the thief with rich combat experience actually transferred ninety-nine percent of the qi outside his body to the front of many swords, especially the front of the hero sword, completely sublimating this competition of hard work and sword moves into one. A clash of spears and shields!
"Hoo hoo."

First spit out a mouthful of turbid air from the lungs, and the next moment, Wuming opened his mouth vigorously and inhaled hard!Immediately following, the bodies turned into afterimages of streamers, and in an instant they were as low as in front of Jue Wushen, and they were just a sword away from each other.
"Aha!"

Pointing out the sword finger directly, all the strength in the body is like a flood that has unloaded the gate, and it is released wantonly, and it hits the hilt of the hero sword.
"Pfft!"

The point of the sword tip is like cutting tofu with a knife, and the blade of the sword is even more destructive. The last layer of qi shield was pierced by the magic soldier in an instant!

then
"Ding Yin Yin"

There is a crisp sound of refined iron!

"whoosh"

Accompanied by the heroic sword, he kissed the film of strength close to Jue Wushen's chest, and a circle of inexplicably squeezed vertical air ripples immediately burst out; under the impact, Jue Wushen slid back several times Ten meters away, the moment he stomped his feet to stop his figure, his cheeks bulged.
A mouthful of reverse blood really couldn't be suppressed!

And Wuming, after staggering back for more than ten steps, was caught by Xu Chen who was the first to react after finding the miracle doctor, and then let out a loud roar.
"go!"

Carrying the myth of martial arts on your back, the wind blows under your feet, and you don't look back!

"Unfortunately, the wrong person was chosen for the inheritance of the Hero Sword, which caused the magic weapon to be broken by force. Although it was rebuilt, the sword spirit has been damaged, and the nameless years of nurturing work have been wiped out."

Although Xu Chen, who was on the run, knew it well, he still felt regretful:
"If it were Bu Jingyun's peerless sword that had already begun, everything would be very different, right? ! '

Sure enough, Jian Chen, who was praised by the only lie in Master Juggernaut's life, is a tiankeng!
"kill!"

Wiping off the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, he flew into the melee crowd, and first punched Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang, the second sword emperor, Qihai Dragon King, Guihu, and Shi Wuzun back with a powerful blow. Then it was aimed at one after another of the Central Plains martial arts people who rushed forward to give someone a break.
One punch at a time, one punch at a time, all the killing punches pass by will be turned into flying ashes!

"I don't know how to live or die, ruin my good deeds"

All be damned!
"Desperate."

He punched a Five Elements Sect expert with red eyes, and wiped out the last rebel who dared to spit at him. Jue Wushen clenched his fist and gritted his teeth:

"Take Jedi and Tianxing, and chase Wuming and others back!"

And just when he was determined to lead a group of ghosts and Rakshasa to attack, he changed the target of his resentment and anger to vent.
"In Kyushu of China, it is enough to have my own voice!"

A big wave:
"Three thousand ghost rakshasas are at your disposal, and send me the rest of the other small sects.
Eliminate them one by one!

Those who obey will prosper, those who oppose will perish! "

"Drive, drive"

The soldiers divided into two groups, withdrew from the imperial city, let their horses rein, and galloped all the way until they reached a dense forest dozens of miles away.

It is also at this moment.
"Yoooo."

Hand pulls the reins.

"how is the situation?"

As the second echelon, the third Zhuhuang, the second dream, Dugu Meng, and Grandma Ming led the team to come to support.

"Hey, Guihu, why is your master injured so badly?"

Among them, the third pig emperor, when he saw Wuming sitting cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his breath and healing his injuries, his complexion changed!
Because Wuming's current image is too subversive of his previous three views:

Covered in dirt, disheveled hair, heavy and rapid breathing, chapped and pale lips, and no blood on the face, damn it, is this still the martial arts myth he knows?
Then he couldn't hold back, and asked the old acquaintances he knew on the road to ask such a question.

"The antidote failed to completely remove the toxicity, and then he forced a fierce confrontation with Jue Wushen, which only added to the injury!"

Ghost Tiger, was betrayed by his wife in his early years and disfigured by him. His body was also severely wounded to the point of death, resulting in damage to his foundation.But even so, his internal strength is not inferior to that of Zhuhuang; moreover, among the three servants, he has followed Wuming for the longest time, and he has received the most advice and learned the most.

The 'jumping footwork' he practiced is a superior lightness kung fu, and his body technique is extremely good, even better than Nie Feng's current Fengshen legs; It is his contribution to detoxify everyone in the dungeon.

This guy also had a private match with Pig King, and as a result, in terms of tricks, he was able to cleverly beat Pig King with one and a half moves.

"Let everyone worry."

Nameless raised his eyelids:
"My injury is not serious, as long as I have enough time to recuperate, it will not be difficult to fully recover; but, given the current severe situation, it is impossible to wait for my injury to recover before cleaning up. There is no god."

By the time he recovers from his injuries, the Central Plains martial arts forest may have been slaughtered and cleaned by Jue Wushen several times!The orthodox power of the Central Plains Dynasty naturally changed to the other party because of the abdication ceremony!
This is unacceptable to everyone present:
"what is it now?"

It is a foregone conclusion that Wuming will not be able to recover within a short period of time, and other martial arts masters have not seen anyone who can compete with Jue Wushen, and everyone cannot just watch all tragedies happen and remain indifferent.
So what should we do?
"呲"

Pulling out the peerless sword that had been stuck upside down on the ground, the violent Bu Jingyun suddenly stood up, ready to return to the imperial city to seek the bad luck of Juewushen.

"Brother Yun"

Nie Feng hurried forward to stop him.

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo."

Tightening the peerless sword in his hand, Bu Jingyun angrily said:

"I can't stand other people dying for me!"

In the past, he was really arrogant and selfish, but after going through a round in the Imperial City Prison, he experienced the previous battle, especially many martial arts seniors forcibly stood up for them, cut off their queens for them, and even diverted their pursuit for them. Bing, even if Bu Jingyun is an asshole, he will feel it to some extent.

"Don't stop me, wind"

As a result, he walked out two steps stiffly, his chest hurt, and his right foot softened after he took the step:
"Puff!"

Obviously, Jue Wushen's killing punch left him with a lot of internal injuries.

"Junior Brother Yun, don't act rashly, don't disappoint the sacrifices made by all the seniors for us!"

On one side was Nie Feng, and on the other side was Qin Shuang.

"Jingyun, Nie Feng, with the potential of the two of you, you must strengthen your skills to deal with Jue Wushen;

And now."

The only way to increase skill in a short period of time is to
"Wow."

Shi Wuzun, who was with the crowd, completely broke out the injuries that had been suppressed in his body, and his face was like gold paper at this moment.

"Master, how is your injury?"

Several people who were more familiar with him stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

"Amitabha, the end is approaching, and death is imminent."

what?
How can this happen?

Didn't everyone work together before, and Jue Wushen fought against each other through the air, why did they get so seriously injured?

"Miyin Temple was robbed earlier, Senior Brother Wuxu fought hard and died, Abbot Dukong and I resisted to the death, but we were alone and weak, unable to recover, and finally lost to the enemy and were captured one after another."

So, you are also a residual blood number?
"At first it was helpless to stay here, but I also thought about waiting for an opportunity to inflict severe damage on Jue Wushen. Unexpectedly, you can sneak into the sky prison to detoxify us, and take the opportunity to rescue all parties who were plotted and captured.
Everyone benevolent and righteous, how can the little monk not do his best? "

In the state of residual blood, you dare to hold on to the killing fist of Jue Wushen, your heart is really big.

"Alas, the abbot has just left before me, and the other monks in the temple may not be spared either. I was wiped out in Miyin Temple, and now it is a thing of the past."

Hundreds of people, if you say no, they will be gone, and they are all gone to fight against Jue Wushen. The rabbit died and the fox was sad.

"Bu benefactor, since you have the heart to kill thieves and eliminate bandits and maintain justice in the martial arts world, why don't you just take my skills! It can also help you recover from your injuries!"

Yes, it’s a waste if you get cold anyway;

But why Bu Jingyun?
It's no wonder Xu Chen was careless, especially after the old Sword Emperor's incident, his suspicions became more serious.

"Master, this."

The crumb cake in the sky is good, but what about everyone watching?
"Donor, don't worry too much."

Shi Wuzun clasped his hands together and bowed with a smile:
"I, Miyin Temple, once owed you Bushi a favor..."

This favor is just repaid by him!

"Amitabha."

When Xu Chen heard this, his pupils shrank, but the next moment, his complexion returned to normal, as if nothing had happened:

"Master, don't worry, Miyin Temple will never be wiped out. After that, the boy will rebuild the temple!"

The gate of life and death, the place where the first evil emperor lived in seclusion.

"Senior brother, if I fall into the devil's way, I can't turn back, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and endanger the common people, then I will have to work for you."

Nie Feng, who was determined to save the martial arts in the Central Plains, did his part to enter the magic pool.

Guanhai Pavilion, a place of unnamed healing and meditation.

"I think Master, you have misunderstood. I don't have a great ambition to save the world. In this life, I only fight for myself."

Bu Jingyun politely declined Wuming's gift, and started another way to cheat.
Seven qi into one!

Integrating the seven qi into one is actually a state of internal strength.

The so-called seven qi refers to the newly born Wanjian Guizong skill, the soft and pure Huo family's true energy, the inexplicable grief of passion, the erratic cloud-dispelling palm, the broad and profound Tathagata palm, and the majestic and sharp sword [-]. True Qi, and the Qilin Huo Jin, which is strong and strong, are the seven true Qi;
The unity of the seven qi is to control the other six real qi and reintegrate them according to the principle of returning to the clan with ten thousand swords, and use one to control the six and seven qi into one!

Bu Jingyun rejected Wuming's only [-]% skill, but did not resist learning the swordsmanship of Wan Jian Guizong;
In addition, under the influence of Wan Jian Guizong's swordsmanship, recalling my rough life experience of more than 20 years, as well as nameless, selfless, and painstaking guidance, swordsmanship, experience, and state of mind are compatible, three' Yun Shi's sword, also known as the San'Ba's sword, was finally created by Bu Jingyun!

"Damn these two comparisons."

Cheeky to the old sword emperor whose injury has improved a lot, worshiping Wan Jianguizong who the elderly understand by himself, and licking his face at Wuming who swaggered to the middle-aged man who understood Wanjian Guizong, and at the same time followed Bu Jing Yun's "brothers are good" reminiscing about the old days, and asked for advice on the youth version of Wan Jian Guizong and the Three Hegemons Sword Art
In this way, although Xu Chen's skill did not increase, his understanding and application of swordsmanship has improved a notch compared to before!
Of course, the most exaggerated improvement is naturally Fengyun:
"After Bu Jingyun's seven qi were unified, his strength increased by at least five times in one fell swoop, and he even had the confidence to deal with the heyday leader Xiong with his own strength;

This has created his own swordsmanship, and his combat power has increased a bit;
Comparing with the peerless sword, this sword is even more perfect than the original book."

In a short period of time, the qualitative change was completed, the VIP recharge was in place, and the combat effectiveness had a qualitative leap!

"What about me?"

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(End of this chapter)