Wang Yuexuan's heart turned around. The mental power split out countless thin threads at the same time. He gently pushed open all the doors of memory. When Bu Jingyun opened his eyes instantly, he withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness. Wang Yuexuan waved his right hand and untied Bu Jingyun's acupoints, watching him turn to his bright eyes.

"Jingyun, everything is fine!"

Bu Jingyun sat up and felt an infinite relaxation feeling both in the sea of ​​consciousness and the body. This was the effect of Wang Yuexuan staying in his body. The Sacred Heart Art is divided into cold attribute true qi. It can make people live long and maintain their vitality, have the effect of being a source of life, and has magical healing effects on all damage to the body.

"...Thank you,...Master!" Bu Jingyun sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and turned his head to Wang Yuexuan, then turned his head to look at Nie Feng, and saw that he looked clear and not at all devilish. He said hello in his heart.

"Wind!" "Dream!" "Xiao Wu!"

After greeting the people in front of him, Bu Jingyun walked towards Zi Ning and Bu Tian. Although his memory was completely restored, the feeling of intimacy given to him by the mother and son in front of him was still very strong, and the degree of intimacy was even greater than that of Chu Chu and Yun. Son.

"Dad!" "Brother Shan!"

Looking at the family hugging each other tightly, Wang Yuexuan took Nie Feng, the second dream and the others went out, leaving time for their family.

Sitting in the guest room, Huaikong was a little up and down. I wonder if Bu Jingyun was willing to lend him a good sword. He had already told Tiexin Island about the situation here. The master didn't know what the situation was. Is it like this? How long can I last?

Wang Yuexuan looked at Nie Feng with a little joyful expression and thought for a while and told him: "Now Jingyun's memory is restored. Our strength has increased a little more. There will definitely be some movements on the Tianmen side. Next, I will turn Zi Ning and Tian'er sent him to the secret base and Yan Ying, and Kong Ci stayed together. He was taken care of by his confidant! The dream could also pass..."

"No master, I want to be with Feng, I can protect myself!" Second Meng held Nie Feng's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Nie Feng was also worried about Meng's safety, but looking at her firm expression, he could only helplessly agree to stay.

"Okay, since that's the case, take care of yourself! Next, Nie Feng, you and the second dream go to Wuming's side. The Emperor of Japan wants to be unfavorable to the Central Plains martial arts world. Wuming has already gone to investigate. You can help! As for Tianmen, the Tianmen aspect. ……” Just as Wang Yuexuan was about to say something, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the door, and then a man in black with a large pool of blood on his mouth and chest ran in from the door frame.

The man ignored the others and threw himself in front of Wang Yuexuan, lowered his head and said sadly: "Gangmaster, the brothers have been wiped out! Duan Lang and Pojun and other Tianmen masters have already come here..."

Nie Feng, the second Meng, Huaikong and others changed their expressions and stood up, but Wang Yuexuan's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he turned his eyes to his subordinates who were only one meter away from him, "Oh! Your brothers are all fighting. Why are you back?"

"I, I am just coming back to report the letter! Gangmaster, hurry up..." The man clenched his fists secretly and lowered his head to prevent people from seeing his expression.

"Bang!" Wang Yuexuan quickly reached out to grab the man. The man reacted quickly, quickly raised his head and was about to throw out the thing in his hand, but Wang Yuexuan grabbed his neck and raised it. With Wang Yuexuan, he followed Wang Yuexuan's neck and raised it. As the power in his hand increased, the blue veins on the man's forehead rioted, and the things in his hand were released and fell to the ground, which was a thunder and fire bomb.

"This!!" The others were surprised, wondering how Wang Yuexuan found something was wrong.

Wang Yuexuan stepped forward and looked around the man's neck. Sure enough, he found a trace, and reached out and revealed a strange face.

"It seems that all my left-behind confidants have been destroyed. Get out of here quickly!" At this time, Bu Jingyun also came out with Zi Ning and his son, and Wang Yuexuan's words were specifically said to them.

"Will they be unfavorable to the villagers here?" Bu Jingyun has lived here for several years and has already developed some feelings with the villagers.

"The others probably won't, but it's hard to say that Duan Lang! It seems that we are going to fight them here! Let's go!" Wang Yuexuan heard the rapid steps coming from here hundreds of meters away

Voice said to the others, then took the lead in leaving the yard. Sure enough, in the open space not far from the door, I saw thirty or forty Tianmen masters wearing ghost masks. The five people led were very extraordinary, and the familiar faces were

There were Duan Lang and Pojun. Seeing that the three people standing on the same line with them were obviously of the same level as them, it was not surprising that Ruyun, a master of Tianmen, was not surprising.

"I didn't expect that the proud Pojun in the past also became a lackey of the Tianmen!" Nie Feng said sarcastically to Pojun, who was led. As for Duan Lang's brotherly love that year, he was almost disappointed with this person.

"Hmph, everyone has a price, but you haven't found a good buyer yet! Immortal can give me what I want, so why not serve him?" Po Jun carried two swords on his back, and he was the Seven Divine Soldier.

The two of them - Tianlang and Tianbian, plus the skills that are almost the same as Wuming, even Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun would be half the same as him, and would be no match for him if they fought alone.

"Oh, Nie Feng, we met again! This time there is no that woman (Luo Xian) by your side, I think you die? Bu Jingyun, oh, there is another woman around you, I really can't stand your woman

None!" Then Duan Lang turned his eyes and saw Wang Yuexuan, who had a big change and had long silver hair, his pupils in his eyes tightened.

"Battle!"

Duan Lang, who had a deep sense of Wang Yuexuan's power, then calmed down again. This faint confidence came from a magical skill transmitted to him by Indra and from several "old guys" around him.

"Oh, you are the domineering! That peerless domineering person, one of the most outstanding figures in the world today?" One of the other three looked at Wang Yuexuan with interest, looking like he was a sensible person.

"Hmph!" Wang Yuexuan ignored the old guy who might have been more than a hundred years ago in Fengyun World and said to Po Jun: "What is your purpose this time?"

The man was a little angry when he saw Wang Yuexuan not being able to bid farewell to him. He was so powerful in the world that he was now an ignorant junior dared to treat him like this. Just when he was about to take action, he was stopped by Po Jun. Po Jun's strength is not only

Among these people, they are the top ones, with the two great divine weapons of Tianbian and Tianblade, and are also the candidates for the dragon-slaying of Emperor Shitian, and are also the leaders of this operation.

"Xiongba, Indra, Irene wants you to make a choice, whether to surrender or to oppose my Tianmen! This is your last chance!" Po Jun pulled out the two swords on his back, obviously no matter what Wang Yuexuan's answer was next,

All have to do it!

"As for our purpose this time, we are here for the peerless sword. Where is your peerless sword?"

Bu Jingyun handed Zi Ning and Bu Tian to Second Meng for care, and there was no peerless sword in his hands when they blocked them behind him. It turned out that the peerless sword had been hidden by Zi Ning in the temple near the village. Of course, at this time

There was no time to get it.

"I won't have a peerless sword, I'll kill you!" Bu Jingyun's cold and desolate voice was quite evil. After he recovered his memory, he showed his destiny style.

"You will hand it over, follow me!" Po Jun sneered, and rushed towards Wang Yuexuan with two swords in his hand. The master Song Yi (の), who had disliked Wang Yuexuan before, also attacked Wang Yuexuan at the same time, looking at his hand.

The claw wind was sharp and obviously good at claw kung fu; Duan Lang and the other two gods also used their body skills to pounce on Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Huaikong respectively; more than 30 other Tianmen disciples wearing masks rushed towards the squad

Second Dream, Zi Ning and Tian'er.

Wang Yuexuan met Pojun's double swords. Even with his current physical strength, he could not resist divine weapons like Tan Lang and Tian Bian. However, not to mention the gap in moves and skills, Pojun was far from the same skill as his skills.

Wang Yuexuan, plus Song Yi, who had been practicing for more than a hundred years, was able to entangle Wang Yuexuan in a short time. Wang Yuexuan turned around and fought with Pojun and Song Yi, with Pojun's double-edged blade as the main attack.

Bringing a wave of cold wind toward Wang Yuexuan, and the other Song Yi used his two-handed eagle claws as an auxiliary, constantly attacking and retrieving the moves; Wang Yuexuan's moves were exquisite, with a pair of sword points with a sword light of about a foot long, constantly clicking and breaking
Chapter completed!