The sword roared in the sky, and at this moment, endless light lit up. In the sword pool, thousands of swords roared together, and the sword energy was continuous. In the shocking eyes of everyone, Bu Jingyun raised his arm and with a bang, the huge black sword rose from the ground.

"Bu Jingyun, leave behind a peerless sword!!!"

Seeing this, the heroes present showed greed. I don’t know who took the lead in taking action, but dozens of martial arts masters took action at the same time and attacked Bu Jingyun.

Faced with the siege of everyone, Bu Jingyun did not give in at all, and the peerless sword that was several feet long seemed to have no weight in his hands.

The long roar shocked the sky, and the tragic evil aura burst out from him. The vigorous energy of the aura was shocking. In a trance, the clouds around Bu Jingyun were lingering, as if there was endless bloody storm, and the murderous intent was shocking the earth!

Such murderous intent, the people present were shocked. Such fierce and terrifying murderous aura were only seen in their lives. Bu Jingyun's temperament at this time was like a great demon in the world, with a profound artistic conception.

With a sword in hand, the peerless sword seemed to make a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling, piercing people's eardrums and making people's scalp numb.

The scarlet gaze sucked light, and Bu Jingyun took action without waiting for the heroes to come completely, stabbed out with a sword. The sound of the sword was like a demon, and the whimpering wind was terrifying. The endless sadness and despair spread everywhere. The sword intent was terrifying and earth-shaking. The void of the entire sword pool seemed to become dark, extremely depressing and shocking at this moment.

Bu Jingyun, who once surpassed the world with the Paiyun Palm, has now fully demonstrated the ultimate peerless killing sword in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique after obtaining the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

The God of Death is now as if he has really become the incarnation of the God of Death. With one sword in his hand, it is pure killing, and the boundless blood and killing aura are lingering in the sword energy.

As soon as the sword was released, the person who rushed up first felt cold all over, his muscles were about to break, and endless sharpness came over, and the surrounding void became an ocean of sword energy.

Before he could react, the cold murderous intent and the sharp sword energy instantly killed him.

With one sword, the kiss of the god of death, seven or eight martial arts masters could not even resist a sword, and they were cut into two pieces by the huge sword edge, and blood fell to the ground, as if even the red color of the earth fire lava had been stained with blood for a long time.

Bu Jingyun's swordsmanship cultivation was fully demonstrated at this time. He experienced countless tragic life and death battles. His swordsmanship cultivation was shocking, and at this time he had a peerless sword in his hand. In this way, he would be like a tiger with wings and double its power.

Hissing, wherever the sword energy passes, the void makes an overwhelming moan, and the entire sword tomb turns into a sea of ​​corpses and blood in an instant, screams and wailings are endless.

Bu Jingyun took the lead in taking action without waiting for everyone to form a siege. He dragged his sword in his hand, twisted his body, and then sank into the crowd. The sword was raised, and wisps of terrible sword lights were sucking, and the cold and ruthless sword intent lingered, forming various illusions in a void.

The eyes of the people in the world were in tears, and their hearts were painful. A terrible sense of despair surged into their hearts. Ten thousand strength weakened three points. Then, cold light flashed, and a cold sword light flew around.

Bu Jingyun rushed out with a sword, and thousands of sword auras were sucking and spitting, spreading a void, with heavy sharp edges constantly cutting, and the sound of hissing metal entering the flesh sounded. At that moment, four or five people screamed at the sky, and their blood mist sprayed, and they flew out. The person was still in the air, and they were already dead. All their vitality was destroyed by the sword aura of the peerless sword.

What a killing, once Bu Jingyun takes action, it will sweep the sky like a thunder storm. Although everyone in the world is elite, it is still difficult to resist his sword killing!

Although the peerless sword has not opened, the true essence of the sword inside is abundant and condensed. Each sword is as heavy as a mountain. The sharpness in it is amazing. When people are chopped down, they will cut off weapons and cut them. The one who blocks them is invincible and cannot be regarded as sharp!

There was a constant clanging sound, and in the sword pool, people flickered and changed, and all kinds of wonderful martial arts were displayed. However, the most amazing thing was the dark sword light. This sword light was the light of death. Every sword light passed by, a person died, and blood flowed, like the Shura killing field, with pungent blood filled with the smell of blood, and the residual value of broken arms was disgusting.

However, it was not that easy for Bu Jingyun to kill so violently. Almost all the people he killed were masters, with great skills. How could he not pay a little price to kill masters of this level?

In just a short moment, Bu Jingyun was covered in blood, and ferocious wounds appeared on his chest and back. These wounds were left by those dead people desperately.

Although it was not a vital point, their respective true power remained, constantly destroying Bu Jingyun's body and destroying his vitality. Therefore, Bu Jingyun's face was extremely pale at this time, and his whole body was consumed with great energy. The speed of wielding the iron sword in his hand slowed down.

The more this happens, the more people are ready to move, wanting to seize the peerless sword when Bu Jingyun is powerless and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As a result, they all misjudged the situation. Not only did they not take the sword, they were killed by the sword.

But in a moment, dozens of people died, blood flowed into a river, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this time, Duan Lang also walked to Bai Xingjian. Looking at Bu Jingyun who was increasingly weak in his actions, he asked in a low voice: "Criminal, Bu Jingyun is at the end of his strength. Do you want me to take the opportunity to snatch the peerless sword?"

Duan Lang knew that Bai Xingjian was also very interested in the peerless good sword.

Bai Xingjian shook his head when he heard this, "No, the peerless good sword has not been fully born yet, wait."

"Hmm?" Duan Lang was stunned, looking at Bu Jingyun, who was waving a huge peerless sword, with doubts on his face. Hasn't the peerless sword been born?

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian smiled, without explanation, closed his eyes and quietly felt every fluctuation and change in the sword tomb.

Originally, Bai Xingjian also thought that the three poisons gathered and the sword was born, but when Bu Jingyun pulled out the huge peerless sword, Bai Xingjian realized that the three poisons gathered and gave the peerless sword only shape. If the peerless sword wanted to be truly born, it still lacked the true charm.

This kind of charm comes from the Fire Lin Sword in the original work.

When the Fire Lin Sword cut off the huge peerless sword, the violent and killing power contained in it also entered the sword element of the peerless sword, making this peerless fierce soldier completely take shape. This is also the reason why the Qilin Demon Picture was drawn.

Now, without the Fire Lin Sword, if you want to condense the sword essence, you must use the blood of countless people as your guide. This killing is the final step for the Peerless Sword to quench Kaifeng.
Chapter completed!