Chapter 233: The double sword of the righteous and demon swords backfire (please subscribe! Please support!)

"It seems that Brother Tai has taken this path. I really think that you can be invincible with an evil sword?" Just as Ao Jue drew his sword and stood in awe of arrogance, a sighing voice came from the dark ceiling into the room. (, watch the latest update of this book)

Bu Jingyun and Aojue were both stunned when they heard this. Bu Jingyun was surprised that the sound seemed familiar, but Aojue was surprised that Zhang Jun actually came here, and just fed the sword with blood and sacrificed the sword for Jue.

"Okay! I didn't expect that you were really here. The sword and sword were just right to use your blood as a sacrifice for the day of the sword and sword. Come on!" Ao Jue raised his sword and immediately a strange blood-colored sword light rose into the sky. If a laser hits the roof of the Tianxiahui Hall, it instantly shatters a huge hole in the roof of the Tianxiahui Hall. This evil blood-colored sword light rushed straight into the sky, dyeing the dark clouds in the sky into an unknown color of black and red.

Driven by the sword energy, the dark clouds around it began to gather, forming a huge inverted loophole-like cloud, constantly rotating and twisting. In the center of the cloud energy, the blood-colored sword light pierced through.

Immediately after the sword energy soared into the sky, Ao Jue, who had already united the sword. The human swords rose into the sky from the blood-colored sword light and appeared on the roof. His eyes were like lightning sword lights, and they swept around to find Zhang Jun's figure.

Bu Jingyun saw Ao Jue take action at this time, and seized the time to tie the sword wound on his abdomen with his shirt to stop the bleeding. Although the dagger made of the Fire Lin Sword just now stabbed into the abdomen, Bu Jingyun knew that the other party would not release people so easily, so he just stabbed the sword less than an inch in length, enough to see blood, and the Fire Lin Sword could draw the Qilin blood. In this way, it would not affect his strength. If Ao Jue attacked, Bu Jingyun could also have the power to fight.

Bu Jingyun had just tied up his wound, but suddenly his face darkened. He turned around and slapped his palm behind him. His palm power was not achieved, but the palm wind had a surging momentum, blocking all the space behind him.

"Bu Jingyun, it's me!" Just five simple words, Bu Jingyun was stunned. The palm power in his hand suddenly dissipated, and a soft force emerged from the void at the same time, which motivated the remaining palm wind into a whirlwind and dispersed.

"It's you!" Bu Jingyun saw Zhang Jun appearing behind him, for some reason, and said this sentence. The inexplicable sense of familiarity and intuition in his heart told Bu Jingyun who had lost his memory that this person was not a bad person, but a friend who could help him...friend!

"Bu Jingyun, this is not the time to talk. You should save Nie Feng first, but be careful that Nie Feng is already possessed by the devil and his relatives do not recognize him. You must be careful at any time and not be hurt by him. If not, tie Nie Feng and take him away. I will delay Ao Jue." Zhang Jun had just had time to talk about this, and a sword rainbow broke through the sky.

"Die!" Ao Jue held the sword and pointed directly from Zhang Jun from the sky, turning into a blood-colored meteor to cut through the space, pointing directly at Zhang Jun. Under the sword's edge, a bloodthirsty murderous intent of death turned into a phantom like a substance that rushed into the minds of the two. At this moment, countless unjust souls and souls seemed to emerge from the sword light, turning into a violent torrent and rushed into the minds of Zhang Jun and Bu Jingyun.

In an instant, if Zhang Jun was in the Shura battlefield, in the Red Lotus Hell, countless cruel souls, with disgusting faces like skeletons and rotten corpses, waving the old battle knife with rusty but blood-filled pieces, rushed to the scene. If an ordinary person or even an ordinary warrior saw this, he would be frightened immediately and his legs became weak. But Zhang Jun and Bu Jingyun were not ordinary people. Not to mention that they were used to the so-called horror movies in the island country, they were in this fantasy and the so-called dreams.

There are also many incredible things in the world. Bu Jingyun is all known as the god of death in the world. Even those who die in his hands are eight thousand. The tragedy of Wushuang City that year was done by Bu Jingyun, from a century-old man to a three-year-old child, they were all slaughtered by him. It can be imagined that even ghosts are afraid of Bu Jingyun when they see Bu Jingyun. When will it be Bu Jingyun's turn to be afraid of ghosts?//.com Novel Network//

So when Zhang Jun and Bu Jingyun concentrate, the fantasy in front of him disappeared without a trace, instead of the huge sword light falling from the sky. Under the sword edge, the two of them had already touched like a ghost in the illusion. The fantasy in his mind just now was not a complete illusion, but an illusion hidden from reality. If he really had not woken up when the countless evil spirits of the ghosts took action, Zhang Jun and Bu Jingyun would have been slashed into pieces by the sword in Ao Jue's hand in a hurry to resist the attack of the ghost.

This is the horror of the sword. It not only has excellent physical attacks, but also has evil intentions of the sword. It can directly attack the enemy's mind, causing the enemy to have hallucinations and die in an unknown state.

"Let's go!" Zhang Jun and Bu Jingyun both took action at the same time. Both were using Paiyun's palms, but they did not face the Jue Sword and Ao Jue that fell from the sky. Instead, they hit each other with one palm and immediately moved horizontally with the help of the other's palm power.

Ao Jue hit the ground with a blow, causing a huge roar and explosion. In the smoke and dust, a blood-red sword light swept out again, pointing at Zhang Jun. Bu Jingyun retreated with the help of Zhang Jun and stepped on the peerless sword on the ground. The peerless sword was instantly flew into Bu Jingyun's hand. In an instant, a huge layer of clouds appeared and turned into a terrifying giant beast to devour Ao Jue and Jue Sword.

"Hmph! Annoying!" Ao Juexin thought and felt the sword energy behind him coming overwhelmingly like a black cloud covering the city. Ben took action to kill Zhang Jun's sword sword immediately returned to defense and stabbed into the cloud-fog sword energy behind him.

The cloud is like a cloud but not a cloud, a sword but not a sword, but a sword energy that is like silk, and is a sword net and sword fog that is coiled and combined. It is as soft as water flows, and is as domineering as heavenly thunder. After the sword pierced in, countless cotton-like sword energy tangled up and bound the sword layer by layer.

"What a powerful sword technique!" Ao Jue roared, but the sword broke out with a dazzling red light. The blood-colored red light immediately tore the sword fog apart like cutting a piece of paper.

Bu Jingyun was very shocked, with only the dazzling blood-light sword energy left in front of him, and was immediately forced to open by the sword energy. Finally, he pushed the sword energy with the peerless good sword. However, even with the special ability of the peerless good sword to absorb the enemy's strength to suppress its sharpness, Bu Jingyun felt that his hands were sore and numb, and the peerless good sword almost came out of his hands. The power of the sword was comparable to that of the peerless good sword, and even because of his ferocity and host, he could even exert the power of the sword.

"Haha! Sword Break! You are indeed the king of ten thousand swords. The so-called peerless sword made by the hidden Ao family is nothing more than that. Under your sharpness, it can only be used as a foil." Ao Jue was overjoyed when he saw this, and the sword Break in his hand continued to transport powerful energy, making Ao Jue's whole body full of blood boiling and murderous intent burning.

"Hmph! The villain is successful, you should deal with me first!" The white Yijin Jing's true energy, with vigorous and powerful palm power, turned into a huge force that was rising and hitting out at this moment. The ice palm power covered the sky with the coldness of frozen everything. Not only did the true energy of the Yijin Jing also transformed the ice virus of the ice silkworm, causing the ice palm power to reach an unprecedented peak.

"No matter who you are, you can only become a dead soul under the sword! Kill!" The sword with sharp murderous intent, the surging sword energy tear up into the air, turning into sword energy and soaring out of the sky, tearing Zhang Jun's palm power into a crack.

Zhang Jun immediately turned his palm into a sword, his finger sword swept out, turning into sword energy and finger force that broke through the air, and the sound of a clanging confrontation, Zhang Jun and Ao Jue immediately fought each other. After dozens of moves in succession, they retreated together and stepped on the eaves of the Tianxiahui Hall, facing each other.

Several bright red bloodshots appeared on Zhang Jun's fingers. Zhang Jun's eyes were as cold as lightning. He looked at an almost invisible wound on his fingers. The bloodshot seeped out from it. The sharpness of the sword of Jue was indeed far beyond ordinary magical weapons after passing through the Qilin blood. In Ao Jue's hands, even if Zhang Jun protected his body with the ability of the Golden Bell Cover level 10, coupled with his superb strength control, he could not be immune to the opponent's attack. He was broken through the protective energy by Jue's sword, and injured the skin and blood vessels of his fingers.

However, Ao Jue raised the blood-dripping sword in his hand with a smile. The sword was still as bright as blood, and there was not even a trace of blood on the sword body. Because the blood stained on the sword was completely absorbed and turned into its tonic by the sword.

"Haha! You see the power of my sword-breaking. No matter what kind of peerless sword it is, or the nameless martial arts mythology, you can only bow down and submit to your subordinates under my King of Ten Thousand Swords." Ao Jue laughed loudly. Seeing Zhang Jun's face really comforted him, and revenge is not an untouchable thing.

At this time, Zhang Jun just sneered in response, but he thought in his heart that the other party had weapons that could break his body protection skills. He could only avoid the important things and win with his skills. He could not force himself. Of course, he could do this too.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun immediately stretched out his right hand and held it open in the air, as if there was a magic weapon in Zhang Jun's hand in the void.

"The best weapon that can deal with the magic sword is not anything else, it is the magic weapon in the hands of the righteous sword...the heroic sword!" A straight, simple but extraordinary sword appeared out of nowhere in Zhang Jun's hands from the void, and the fantasy was realized. The more you understand the magic weapon, the better you can repeat its abilities. The unknown sword cultivation is, and Zhang Jun has seen the nameless heroic sword more than once, which is exactly the best way to deal with the magic sword.

The sword energy was coming out of nowhere. What surprised Ao Jue was not only the heroic sword that appeared out of thin air in Zhang Jun's hand, but also the sword technique that Zhang Jun used now. With one sword, all the methods followed; with one sword, ten thousand swords moved, the sword was shocked, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect!

In an instant, countless sword lights turned into a long river waterfall falling from the sky and flooded Ao Jue. Ao Jue could only barely use Jue to resist the ruthless torrent of sword energy with Jue. Ten thousand swords were born, and Zhang Jun had turned into a ray of blue smoke, attacking Ao Jue with the momentum of returning to the sect of Wanshen.

A long sword energy dragon flew wildly at the top of the hall. In the hall, rubble and stones continued to fall from the sky. Bu Jingyun held the peerless sword in his hand, and cut off the huge fine gold chain that locked Nie Feng in a few strokes. Nie Feng also fell from the sky, but the Qilin lock behind him was locking Nie Feng to prevent Nie Feng from hurting people.

After Bu Jingyun caught Nie Feng, in order to prevent Nie Feng from turning against others, he immediately took action to control the other party's acupoints, causing Nie Feng to fall down. Along the way, he avoided the huge stones and trees falling from the roof. Bu Jingyun quickly took Nie Feng out of the hall. Then he looked up at the hall and saw that the sky was filled with the storm caused by the sharp edge of the sword energy, as if the doomsday was coming.

The sharp edge of the red sword and the sword energy emitted by the heroic sword in Zhang Jun's hand were like thousands of swords fighting, constantly fighting, making various sonorous and wrong metal clashes.

The storm also stopped. When the sword energy clash disappeared, Ao Jue immediately flew out of the sword energy storm and fell heavily on the ground. Zhang Jun on the roof held up a heroic sword and pointed it at Ao Jue.

"Hahahaha! The heroic sword is just like this. Is this the so-called martial arts myth Wuming's strength?" As the young owner of the sword-making family, Ao Jue naturally knew the famous sword in the world. He immediately knew that Zhang Jun was using the heroic sword, and what Zhang Jun used should be the master of the heroic sword, Wuming's unique move.

But Ao Jue was completely wrong. The Wanjian Guizong used by Zhang Jun just used the hero sword as a template, and then imagined to project it out, read the experience of the hero sword master, and used the pirated Wanjian Guizong. Otherwise, if Wuming came in person, he would not have to transform into a sword at all. He just needed to use his heavenly sword realm and cooperate with the power of the Wanjian Guizong, and the Wanjian Guizong could immediately make the Wanjian in the sword pool on the Tianxiahui Square automatically fight against the enemy.

Crack! Crack! Crack sounds came from Zhang Jun's hand. Even if the prototype of the hero sword does not have enough power to control it, it would be uncomfortable to encounter the sword. What's more, Zhang Jun's pirated projection weapon has now fought with the sword. Although Zhang Jun tried his best to avoid head-on confrontation, he used bullet, stick, dip, wipe, and belt techniques to remove the power and avoid the heavy weight, but still could not bear the power of the sword sword and began to collapse immediately.

With a thud, the hero sword completely shattered and turned into a light spot that disappeared without a trace. Ao Jue also wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, raised the sword, and pointed it straight at Zhang Jun.

"Now, it depends on what tricks you have." Ao Jue was determined and even flew up, using the sword to use his peak strength. Ao Jue came out, and the human sword combined into a sword light and shot towards Zhang Jun across the sky.

"Hmph! Idiot! Have you forgotten how my hero sword appeared?" Zhang Jun looked at Ao Jue in front of him and attacked him, but just sneered and said.

Ao Jue's face suddenly changed, remembering how Zhang Jun got the Hero Sword just now, and it appeared out of thin air.

"Hero Sword, it happens to be the nemesis of the magic sword in your hand!" Zhang Jun finished speaking loudly, and ripples like water waves appeared in the void behind him. Straight and unpretentious sword tips stretched out from the void, as if there was a space behind the void, and the sword tips appeared in this world from another space.

"This is the return of the Ten Thousand Swords! Freeze is lifted, fantasy collapses, let's start!" As Zhang Jun sneered and snapped his fingers, the countless heroic swords behind him immediately turned into a thunder and rainstorm pouring down, completely submerging Ao Jue who was rushing towards him in the sword body.

The sword is much smaller because it does not have Zhang Jun's true energy bonus, but these heroic swords are still comparable to the ancient city-breaking crossbow bows, and the power alone is enough to destroy most objects. Not only that, after the hero's sword shoots the target, the Mengyuan power that maintains its internal existence will collapse and explode at one time, producing huge destructive power. It is a powerful move for Fantasy collapse. Under this move, Ao Jue suffered a lot.

The smoke and dust scattered, and the bombardment lasted for ten minutes. It was not until Zhang Jun felt that the true energy in his body could not bear it, so he stopped. Ao Jue's figure also appeared in front of Zhang Jun and Bu Jingyun.

Ao Jue gasped heavily, his robe and uniform had been broken by countless sword edges and explosions. However, a small gap appeared in the sword in Ao Jue's hand. The magic weapon was cut into iron like mud. Even weapons of the same level were difficult to hurt. Unless the magic weapon fell into the hands of two people with extremely different forces, or even though the person holding the weapon had the same strength, his temperament was incompatible with the magic weapon, which would cause the magic weapon to collapse.

The sword in Ao Jue's hand is no less than the peerless sword or the Snow-Dirty Mad Sword. The reason why Zhang Jun broke a gap at this moment was destroyed was because Zhang Jun used the nemesis of the magic sword, with the righteous spirit of the heroic sword of the right path of heaven and earth, and damaged the sword soul in the sword a little. Of course, the heroic sword that came out of Zhang Jun's village was not as good as the original one after all, and could only win by quantity. With a large number of sword seas condensed by a large amount of dream energy, it would destroy the sword a little.

Above the gap in the sword break, drops of blood-red liquid flowed down from the upwards. The sword seemed to be a living body. After it was damaged, it would bleed even more. Not only that, it would also look for the "supplement" they needed to heal and save themselves.

After he was damaged, dozens of bright red vine-like substances burst out from the hilt of the sword, and deeply pierced into Aojue's blood vessels. In Aojue's almost howling sound, he drew Aojue's energy and spirit to repair himself.

"Sure enough, the sword is fierce enough. Once he is injured, he will show his essence and blood to sacrifice the sword to heal his wounds. It is really a selfish enough sword!" Zhang Jun said coldly, and a huge true energy gathered in his hands. Since it has reached this point, Zhang Jun doesn't need to continue. This is enough.

"Let this farce end!" The white Yijin Jing true energy outside Zhang Jun burst out and turned into a white world. On his fingers, a little yang energy was indefinitely swallowed and spit out, and it kept squirting out.
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