The black-clothed swordsman named Hei Ya smiled all over his face and said:

"That old thing has been reincarnated so far, so weak that he is still worthy of the title of Lord 'Sword Emperor City'? In my opinion, he is nothing more than a stinky reptile!"

boom!

He swung the huge blood-colored Dao sword with a savage aura that shocked the world, and the attack became more and more overbearing and ferocious, so that He Bo had to retreat.

"Hahaha, the number one loyal dog under the head of Sword Emperor City, one of the majestic 'Nine Patriarchs of Sword Dao', Zhou Jia, who is revered as a 'living fossil of Sword Dao' by all the sword cultivators in Xuandao Market, when did he become so lazy? ?

Hei Ya looked up to the sky and laughed.

Those eyes were full of bloodthirsty violence.

Wednesday A.

An old slave under the seat of the Grand Master of Sword Emperor City is also an enemy that Hei Ya must kill in this life!

He Bo, who was ridiculed by his real name, said calmly, "No matter how unbearable I am, you can't do anything to me?"

"But the reincarnated body of your elder master will surely die! I will also take away the Dao fruit on his body!"

Hei Ya sneered, "I remember that you old slave once swore that if your master died, you would destroy Jianxin yourself and die with your master. I want to see if you will fulfill your vow!"

He Bo frowned and remained silent.

It's just that the worry between the brows has become more intense.

boom! !

In the distance, Gongye Stupa was injured again, and his whole body was smashed to the ground by a long spear. Hei Ya let out a chuckle, "You and that old man Gongye, one fell from the eternal road, and the other would rather suffer the pain of a catastrophe and leave from the Xuandao Market with a broken body of spirit and soul, just to wait for your family. master turn

The world returns. "

"But now, your blood has been shed in vain!"

He couldn't help laughing, with joy written all over his face, "Look at you, how beautiful you were back then, and now, how desolate you are! Dogs are worse!"

He Bo was silent, too lazy to scold him.

"When Li Shouhu and Bai Xiao kill Gongye Futu, it will be your turn!" Hei Ya smiled and said, "But don't worry, I won't kill you, I will just tie you around your neck with a rope and lead you back to the Xuandao Market, so that you Look at that day, Zhou Zhoujia, one of the Nine Patriarchs of Kendo, is now a dog in my hand!

He Bo sighed, but still didn't say anything.

At the beginning, when the old man expelled Hei Ya from the Sword Emperor City, He Bo was puzzled and had the courage to intercede with the old man, hoping to give Hei Ya a chance to reform himself.

The old man who always cherishes words like gold, said for the first time that day: "If I don't kill him, I will not be relieved!"

It was also at that time that He Bo realized that the old man wanted to kill Hei Ya.

The reason why he was only expelled was because the elder cared about some of his past affection.

Only now did He Bo realize how serious his mistake was because he was blind.

There is no cure for this black cliff!

"Old man Gongye, work hard!"

He Bo said indifferently, "We can't waste any more time! Regardless of life or death, let's decide the outcome first!"

The sound spreads from heaven to earth.

Gongye Futu opened his mouth to spit blood, and said: "Yes! I will try to hold these two dogs back!"

But at this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded:

"This ancient battlefield has been banned by me. It's useless to try your best. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Quietly, a man holding a feather fan and wearing a gilded robe appeared in this world.

His appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman, and his whole body is full of gurgling avenues, standing there casually, shining brightly.

But, he is indeed a man, with a pair of narrow and long eyes like a knife!

"Yun Wuxiang, you are still alive!"

At this moment, He Bo and Gongye Futu frowned, their expressions changed slightly.

In the Xuandao Market, Yun Wuxiang is the unrivaled emperor on the road of demons, and he is extremely terrifying.

Back then, there were only a handful of people who could suppress Yun Wuxiang's arrogance, and the only one who could make Yun Wuxiang bow his head was the Elder Master.

When the elder left Sword Emperor City and went to Zhongmiaodao Market, he called out to kill a group of old people and made a covenant for Zhongxuan Dao Market to prevent the world from being in turmoil while he was away.

One of them is Yun Wuxiang!

You know, in the Xuandao Market back then, the Elder Master was truly invincible, and there was no one in the world who could hold him back!

To be named by the Grand Master is a symbol of strength in the eyes of the world.

Yun Wuxiang is such an old demon emperor!

At this moment, seeing such an old guy who should have been dead for many years suddenly reappear in front of him, how could Gongye Futu and He Bo not be surprised?

"I did die once."

Yun Wuxiang sighed faintly, "Your Eldest Master's sword is really powerful. Even thinking about it until now, I still feel fear and despair. No matter who is against him...it is doomed to be a great misfortune!"

Immediately, the corners of his lips rose, and a pair of eyes as beautiful as blades looked at He Bo, then at Gongye Futu, and said with a smile,

"However, he is no longer here, and none of you can imagine how happy those people in the Xuandao Market who hate your Sword Emperor City are."

He stood there with fluttering clothes and a handsome and bewitching face. Although he had never participated in the fight, it made Gongye Futu and He Bo's hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

If they are desperate, they have a certain amount of confidence to fight for a chance.

However, that is when the cloud without form does not appear.

When this unrivaled old demon appeared, both of them knew very well that it was useless to try their best!

Even when he was at his peak, He Bo thought to himself that if he went to fight Yun Wu, the outcome would only be a 50/50 split.

Let alone now.

"You are not curious, why am I alive?"

Yun Wuxiang asked with a smile.

"You **** is like a stinky bitch. I'm almost disgusted to death. How can I care about how you live?"

Gongye Futu cursed loudly.

He was wounded and in dire straits, but he didn't care.

"Bitch?"

The smile on Yun Wuxiang's face grew stronger.

It's just that in the depths of those eyes, there is a faint horror surging like boiling murderous intent.

He raised his hand suddenly, pointed at Gongye Buddha with his feather fan.

boom!

A blood-stained silver thunder fell down, piercing Gongye Futu's body through a hole.

The domineering silver thunder lingered around the wound, like maggots attached to the bones, unable to disperse, but constantly eating away at the vitality of Gongye Buddha.

Li Shouhu seized the opportunity, pierced through the air with his long spear, and stabbed Gongye Buddha again.

On the other side, the old man in the Confucian robe held the jade ruyi and charged towards him.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

At the critical moment, although Gongye Futu avoided, one arm was shattered and blood flowed profusely.

He Bo's face suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and was about to fight Hei Ya desperately.

If he can't kill Yun Wuxiang, he will kill Hei Ya!

Yun Wuxiang saw through He Bo's mind, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The trapped beast is still fighting, it's useless."

As soon as the voice sounded, a cascade of silver thunder, stained with strange blood, fell from the sky.

Surprisingly, it enveloped He Bo's whole body in one fell swoop!

The waterfall-like thunder evolved into chains of order, binding He Bozhou up and down in an instant.

Hei Ya, holding a huge dao sword, was about to take the opportunity to chop He Bo's head, but was stopped by Yun Wuxiang.

"This old slave is still useful, and he cannot be killed."

Yun Wuxiang said, gently waving the feather fan, like a romantic son, chic and suave.

"This is the Taoist ban I set up here. It's called the 'Thunder Gang Taoist Realm'. It is a domain of its own. When you and Gongye Futu come here, it is no different from throwing yourself into a trap. It is doomed to fail."

Yun Wuxiang explained softly, then raised his hand, rubbed his thumb and **** together, and snapped his fingers.

boom!

Another piece of silver thunder descended, imprisoning the heavily injured Gongye Futu, and stepped into He Bo's footsteps. Seeing this, Yun Wuxiang smiled and said: "You should feel lucky, after all, you are the confidantes of the great master of Sword Emperor City, just based on this, I can't bear to kill you, after returning to the Xuandao Market, you will see Give you a heart wash

A new face, an opportunity to abandon the dark and turn to the bright! "

Gongye Futu and He Bo looked ugly.

Today's killing game was indeed beyond their expectations.

It was completely unexpected that not only Hei Ya and Li Shouhu broke the rules and forcibly killed them from the Xuandao Market.

Even the old monster Yun Wuxiang "resurrected from the dead" and appeared here!

All this caught them by surprise.

However, both are not afraid of death.

What they were worried about was Su Yi!

I also don't know what Su Yi's situation is in Chisong Mountain in God's Realm.

"Of course, you don't have to worry about that little guy named Su Yi, he is far more important to me than your lives."

When Yun Wuxiang said this, he said with emotion, "After all, he used to be the **** of the Xuandao Market!"

That Elder Lord of Sword Emperor City, one man like the sky, has ruled the Xuandao Market for tens of thousands of years! It is indeed no different from God!

"However, when I take it down, I will step on it under my feet and ask the God who once ruled the Xuandao Market, if he still remembers me, Yun Wuxiang."

Speaking of this, Yun Wuxiang's eyes became bright like torches, as if looking forward to it, he murmured, "Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble with excitement!"

But at this moment, a female voice as cold as ice suddenly sounded:

"You think too much."

Accompanied by the sound, on the sky of the ancient battlefield, there seemed to be an invisible layer of restraining power that was torn apart and exploded.

Yun Wuxiang showed surprise.

Someone slashed out with a sword, breaking the Thunder Gang Dao realm he had set up on this ancient battlefield!

The sword energy was dazzling and bright red, pouring down like a bright morning glow, illuminating this world.

Magnificent and boundless.

As the Dao Realm of Lei Gang shattered, the silver thunder that bound He Bo and Gongye Futu collapsed.

At this moment, no matter the enemy or us, they were all shocked by the sudden change, and they all looked up.

I saw a white dress appear out of thin air, and when the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, it looked like white clouds coming out of Xiu, elegant and vulgar.

And in his hand, a streak of red sword energy is like a streak of morning glow intercepted from the sky, shining brightly for nine days.

Miss Wanjun!

He Bo and Gongye Futu recognized the visitor at a glance, their expressions were astonished, even they didn't expect that the woman who made the Elder Master feel a little bit ashamed would appear in the field. Even if her appearance is different from before, but her temperament, as well as the majestic power of swordsmanship in her hands, can't hide from the eyes of He Bo and Gongye Futu at all!