Mr. Fifth walked towards Feng Yun Wuji step by step, dancing in the wind in his green robe. Feng Yun Wuji stared at its approaching footsteps, and his mind was extremely nervous. Mr. Fifth is an immortal body at all. Even if he is split into two halves, he can heal into one again with the support of the fifth sword gallbladder.

This is no longer a duel, because Feng Yun Wuji's opponent is not a human at all, but a sword with independent consciousness. Innate treasures must be protected by strange things. Feng Yun Wuji understands very well that if you want to obtain this sword, you must first defeat this sword.

A sword is different from a human being. It cannot be like a human being. It can be practiced, and the power consumed cannot be recovered in a short period of time. It is true that Feng Yun Wuji did not turn around and left. This sword is so excellent. Even if you know the terror of this sword, Feng Yun Wuji is really unwilling to give up such a good opportunity.

‘Left Dao!’ Feng Yun Wuji shouted loudly, his left arm expanded, and the knife intention in the single meridian on the left was moved to the extreme, and a silver-white knife light visible to the naked eye extended down from the end of Feng Yun Wuji’s arm to the tip of his fingers.

Boom! A shocking white light broke out from the palm, and this sword aura burst out, and a thunder suddenly flashed across the sky. The dark clouds formed a vortex above, hovering continuously. The next moment, a heavy rain poured down.

As soon as the left trail came out, the terrifying sword aura shattered all the rain on the way forward and hit the body of Mr. Fifth. But with a crisp sound, Mr. Fifth's body was shattered, and his long robe was shattered and flew all over the sky. Not only the clothes, but also the bones under the clothes were completely shattered, and even a little debris were found.

Bang! Feng Yun Wuji's left leg became weak, one knee was crisp, and the heavy rain poured down, wet Feng Yun Wuji's whole body, and the wet rain fell down the hair on his forehead like beads. That time, all the knife energy in the meridian in his body was exhausted. For a long time, I'm afraid I couldn't count on "Left Dao".

A thrust of pain came from the left arm, Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness was slightly cleared, and he looked down and blood was densely spread on his left arm like silk, dripping down his fingers. Feng Yun Wuji sighed, shook his palm, and threw the blood beads out... It was really not possible to use a hand instead of the knife! Feng Yun Wuji thought about it, and he hoped to get the fifth sword courage in his heart.

A strange aura came from his body. Feng Yun Wuji's heart moved and looked up. But he saw that the fifth sword gall was hanging in the air in the rainy night, and a blood line extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword. At the bottom of the long sword, a shadow formed by the blurred rain was staring at him, but the image was exactly the appearance of the fifth Mr.

In the water shadow, two red lights suddenly appeared and became brighter and brighter. Suddenly the phantom opened its mouth and screamed, and somehow, although no sound was heard, Feng Yun Wuji felt a splitting headache, and his ears were shocked and roared. The water suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the fifth sword gall hanging in the air, and stepped on it, and rushed towards Feng Yun Wuji.

He had a heart-wrenching and silent scream rushed into his ears again. Feng Yun Wuji reluctantly used the "William Cats Follow the Wind" method and was unable to counterattack again.

In the heavy rain, a sword gallbladder passed through the void and thrust straight towards Feng Yun Wuji's heart. It was almost through layers of space between the eyes of the moment, approaching Feng Yun Wuji's non-pupils. The phantom composed of water vapor turned into a scoop of rain when the sword passed through the void.

The wind roared, looking from one side, but saw the three-foot long sword hit Feng Yun Wuji's chest like lightning and pushed Feng Yun Wuji backwards. The sound of thunder was heard. Feng Yun Wuji pressed against the tip of the sword and shot backwards. Wherever he passed, the rain collided into a rain curtain, and then exploded. Even more tiny raindrops splashed on all sides, one after another, one side after another, the heaven and the earth were integrated. It seemed that there was no boundary, and a round wave bead as thick as a bucket extended horizontally, continuously extending without an end.

Although there is a vast land between heaven and earth, there are many mountains and rivers connecting Tian. After a few seconds, the fifth sword gallbladder has taken Fengyun Wuji to cross thousands of miles of space. Behind him is a Tianyun Peak, and there is no way to retreat.

Oh! With a loud shout, Feng Yun Wuji stretched out his right hand and suddenly grabbed the blade of the fifth sword gall. Each person and the sword suddenly stopped, hanging motionlessly in the void.

The sword intent of the Idea Sword Body Technique burst out with all its strength, fighting against the strong sword intent contained in the fifth sword gallbladder, and the battle between the two sides has completely shifted to the spiritual level.

The heavy rain was still like a turbulent wind, but in the void, it wrapped around a person and a sword, and a huge ball appeared in the air. The raindrops fell on the surface of the beads, splashing a ripple. Then they slid down the surface, and the inside of the beads was quiet, without a trace of rain.

Feng Yun Wuji resisted the powerful sword intent in the fifth sword gallbladder with all his strength. He did not notice that within the five batches of the sword blade, the bright red blood flowed out of the fingers and dripped on the sword blade. The three-foot sword edge sucked all the blood into the sword body like a sponge, leaving no drops.

After a while, Feng Yun Wuji felt that the sword intent from the sword body gradually faded, and in the end it was already indistinguishable. Feng Yun Wuji copied the fifth sword courage easily in his hand, and a feeling of flesh and blood connected into his heart.

"I can finally go with peace of mind if I recognize my master!" A magnetic sound came from my ears. Feng Yun Wuji was shocked. He looked up and saw a faint blue figure looking at him with a smile. That was the fifth Mr.

"The fifth sword gall is with me all my life. To me, he is no longer a weapon, but my best friend." The round protective film had disappeared, and the rain passed through Mr. Fifth's body and splashed onto the ground.

"Ten thousand years ago, I was defeated by the sword emperor of the sword domain and was killed by him! But although I was dead, my mind was not destroyed. I have been hiding in the sword gall for years. My only intention was to find a master worthy of him for this sword. "Mr. Fifth looked up at Tianfeng, and his slightly pale face showed a look of memories: "There are very few swordsmen in ancient times, and I died under the sword gall, and my sword gall refused to recognize his master easily, so it has been delayed until now. Now I can finally go with peace of mind."

Mr. Fifth looked back at Feng Yun Wuji and smiled, his figure becoming increasingly lighter and less lighter, until nothingness.

Buzz! The fifth sword gall trembled in Feng Yun Wuji's hand, as if saying goodbye to the old master...

Feng Yun Wuji sighed, gently stroked the sword's body, and the sword body calmed down. As his mind moved, the sword turned into a pebble shape and shrank into Feng Yun Wuji's palm.

When Feng Yun Wuji first got the sword soldier, he was quite happy, but for some reason, the joy was very light and there was another complex feeling that came to his heart, and he couldn't tell what it felt.

"From then on, you and I will be with you all my life..." Feng Yun Wuji lowered his head and whispered to the fifth sword gall, then took firm steps and walked towards the sword domain.
Chapter completed!