Chapter 506: Red Dust Flying Rain Cloud Sword (Part 2)

Western Desert.

boom!

…

The battle is still going on, but the main combat force against Yun Tu at this moment is Chong Ming.

far away.

Feng Xi's face turned pale, and she used the divine flames repeatedly. The phantom of Tianfeng in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by endless gloom and death. She had completely lost her fighting power, but her hatred for Yun Tu was not there at all. A little bit missing.

Compared to her.

Gu Han's situation is a little better, but it's extremely limited.

The soul turns into a sword.

It had little effect on Yun Tu, who was at the peak of the Ascension Realm. Even after receiving two consecutive divine punishments from the opponent, his soul was seriously damaged.

As for the physical body...

The speed of recovery from injuries is far slower than the speed of injury.

Instead, it was Chongming.

It seems that except for Piro's divine punishment, Yuntu's offensive is difficult to cause real damage to it, but Yuntu is not an ordinary person. It is almost impossible to hurt the opponent with its current strength, but it is precisely because of him. It was only by clinging to Yuntu that Gu Han could survive until now.

"Ahem..."

far away.

Gu Han leaned on the ground with his sword and stood up with difficulty, constantly swallowing extraordinary substances in the hope of regaining some combat power within a limited time.

Also at this time.

The sword talisman symbolizing the identity of the sword head slowly floated out, and after a slight tremor, a voice sounded in his mind.

"Can you lend me a sword?"

Borrow a sword?

Gu Han looked in a daze.

It seemed like he was back to the moment when he borrowed the sword from Yun Jiansheng outside Xuandan Pavilion.

moment.

Then he understood everything.

then.

What he borrowed was Yun Jiansheng's sword intent.

now.

What Yun Jiansheng borrowed was the sword in his hand.

He knows better.

The battle in Zhongzhou has reached its last moment, and it is also... Yun Jiansheng's last moment!

"Old boy."

He stroked the sword gently, his eyes were a little moist, and he said sadly: "Send Senior a ride for me..."

Buzz!

Long sword channeling.

I could feel his thoughts, wailed, and followed the traction force from the sword talisman, turning into a ray of light, and instantly broke through the air!

far away.

Chongming also saw this scene and understood everything instantly.

boom!

Distracted.

But it was held in Yuntu's hand again!

"Unexpected."

"The most capable one is actually you, the chicken!"

boom!

While talking.

Waves of divine power fell on it!

"do you know?"

Chongming seemed unaware, looking at the cloud map with a mixture of joy and sadness, "Xiaoyun has a secret."

"who?"

Yuntu was stunned.

"That old blind man?"

"Only Mr. Ji knows this secret." A trace of sadness flashed in Chongming's eyes, "All this time, Xiaoyun has never been able to find a suitable sword, just because... there is no sword in this world that can fully carry him. His sword power is even worse than that of the Red Dust Sword..."

"That sword..."

Said.

It looked at Gu Han in the distance, "Maybe... we can let him really use his sword to his heart's content!"

"hehe."

Yuntu raised his eyebrows.

"I do not believe!"

boom!

As he spoke, his remaining big hand suddenly used force and slammed Chongming onto the ground!

…

Zhongzhou.

Borrow a sword?

Hearing these two words, Piro suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Instinct told him.

Yun Jiansheng borrowed the sword, he must be the unlucky one!

"destroy!"

boom!

Boom boom boom!

With a cold shout, he no longer cared about the damage to his divine personality. The thousands of blood threads in the red light seemed to come alive, and the power of the divine punishment became three points stronger!

brush!

Also at this time.

A faint light flashed from the sky!

In a moment.

The dim light fell next to the Hongchen Sword and turned into the body of the black sword. The sword trembled slightly, conveying a hint of sadness. The sword was psychic. Even without Gu Han's relationship, facing Yun Jiansheng's standing position The pinnacle sword cultivator in the world can also win its favor and respect!

"kindness?"

See what the black sword looks like.

A trace of doubt flashed in Piro's eyes, "Is this the sword you borrowed?"

The blade of the sword is dark.

Not to mention the tatters.

Even the tip of the sword is missing part of it.

Not to mention compared to the Half Red Dust Sword, even compared to any famous sword in the world...it's still far behind.

In silence.

A huge hand that was extremely illusory stretched out and gently held the sword.

"What a sword!"

A sound of admiration came.

boom!

Immediately, a sword intent that seemed to make the world tremble rose from the black sword. The sword intent was magnificent and unparalleled!

Buzz!

The Hongchen Sword trembled slightly.

Sadness with joy.

This was the second time it saw Yun Jiansheng like this. The first time was when Master Feiyu presented him with the sword... At that time, his intelligence was just emerging, and he was extremely lucky to witness that scene.

…

On top of the mountain.

A man and a woman stand side by side.

The man is dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is handsome and majestic.

The woman is wearing a light yellow dress, her appearance is stunning, her eyes are like autumn water, she is cold and elegant, and her grace is unparalleled.

Under the mountain top.

The rolling hills, green water, birds singing and flowers fragrant, the scenery is beautiful.

Yun Jiansheng.

Master Feiyu.

After the sword fighting competition, the two fell in love at first sight and naturally came together. This time, it was Shi Feiyu who took the initiative to invite Yun Jiansheng.

"how?"

The beauty is in front.

Yun Jiansheng was happy in his heart, but he was still young after all, so he couldn't help but show a bit of arrogance.

"That stubborn old man, promised to let you out?"

"..."

Shi Feiyu shook his head and laughed.

She was smart and intelligent, but she couldn't hear the resentment in his heart. She said helplessly: "Your sect master took the previous swordsmen and put the sword on his old man's neck. What can he say?"

"Ah."

Yun Jiansheng smiled arrogantly.

"I, Yun Jian, like whoever I like! If others want to stop me, they should ask me about my sword first!"

"you……"

The beauty's face was slightly red, which made her look even more charming. Her eyes were a little dodgeful, and she looked around and said, "Have you found the sword you like?"

"No."

Yun Jiansheng sighed lightly.

"A good sword is hard to find. The sword I, Yun Jiansheng, will definitely be a unique sword in the world. How could it be so easy to find!"

"This sword..."

Shi Feiyusu waved his hand, and a long sword fell in front of him.

"how?"

The sword is four feet long.

The sword body is completely snow-white, unstained by dust, and can be said to be flawless. A layer of misty clear light lingers on the sword body, making it even more strange and extraordinary.

"What a sword!"

Yun Jiansheng couldn't move his eyes immediately.

As a sword cultivator, nothing makes him happier than finding a peerless sword.

Happy to see him.

Shi Feiyu was also very happy.

"As long as you like."

"kindness?"

"This... I gave it to you."

"..."

Yun Jiansheng was stunned, took the long sword, glanced at Shi Feiyu, and then at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but praise, "People are like jade, but the sword is unparalleled!"

Buzz!

The long sword trembled slightly.

People pick swords, and swords pick people. To meet a top swordsman like Yun Jiansheng, Hongchenjian was naturally overjoyed.

"Red dust?"

Suddenly.

Yun Jiansheng saw two small characters engraved on the sword.

The handwriting is elegant.

It was obviously the work of Shi Feiyu.

"What does this mean?"

"The breeze is my companion, and the bright moon is my companion."

Shi Feiyu looked at him, with ripples in his eyes like autumn water, "Wandering... in the world of mortals."

"I see."