Hearing Ye Dong's voice, Jun Buhui's smiling face appeared in the golden sword transformed from Jun Buhui's whole soul, and he nodded lightly towards Ye Dong and said: "Junior brother, senior brother is tired.
Please walk the rest of the way for me, Senior Brother!"
As soon as the words fell, a loud noise was heard, and the black sword, white sword, and blood sword, led by the golden sword, all pierced into the palm of the giant hand in the air.
"Ugh!"
Above the sky, there was a muffled groan that seemed to be a little painful, but the big hand suddenly closed at this moment, whether it was the black sword, the white sword, the bloody sword, or the golden sword,
They were all grasped by it, and then the hand suddenly retracted and disappeared into the sky of this battle of gods.
"Bang!"
There was another muffled sound, and the sword in the stone in Ye Dong's hand suddenly exploded, turning into stone debris and dissipating in the sky.
Ye Dong watched the whole process happening in front of him with an almost dull expression, his mind completely blank. It was not until the golden illusory sword restored the sword god's true form that he gradually came back to his senses.
The Sword God's face was pale, but there was a huge shock on his face. Not just him. At this moment, all the gods who paid attention to the battle between the Sword God and the Sword Master with their spiritual thoughts were all deeply shocked.
The shock came.
In addition to marveling at Jun Buhui's power, everyone is thinking about one question, which is whose giant hand belongs to him!
In fact, everyone has an answer in their mind, but at this moment, they don't dare to say it, or even think about it!
Only Xiao Qingwu had the gentle smile on his face reaching its peak, but his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, and he murmured to himself: "Tao Shen, Tao Shen, why did you kidnap Jun Buhui?"
There is also the Demon God Xingji, whose face is full of fear at this moment. His tall body is walking around, anxiously saying to himself: "It's bad, it's bad, the Taoist general will not regret it."
If he is captured, he probably doesn’t know what I said to Jun Buhui last time. If he does, wouldn’t I be doomed?”
"I lost!"
After the Sword God said these three words to Ye Dong, his whole person seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, and there was even a deathly aura permeating his body.
He did lose!
Although he is known as the Sword God and controls the power of law, compared with Jun Buhui, there is a huge difference.
Because, you don’t regret the swordsmanship you control!
The law of swords is even derived from the way of swordsmanship. The way of swordsmanship is the origin of swords and the origin of all sword cultivation in the world. Even the sword god has practiced all his life just for the word "swordsmanship"!
Originally, he had a chance. After all, as long as he tore off the veil of the law of swords, he would have a great chance of finding the way of the sword. However, after he became the sword god, or after he "won" Jun in the last battle, he had a chance.
After not regretting it, the knot in his heart stopped him from pursuing the path of swordsmanship.
Originally, he wanted to rely on today's battle to open up the knot in his heart and break through the bottleneck, but it was not until that moment that he realized that Jun Buhui had already found the way of the sword!
Even if he is a god, facing the incarnation of swordsmanship, he will definitely lose!
Moreover, it was obvious that Jun Buhui was merciful to him and only touched him lightly with his sword. Otherwise, with the power of the sword, he could easily be completely crushed and his body and mind would be destroyed!
Therefore, even if the Sword God doesn't want to, he has to admit that he has lost this battle!
In fact, he had already been defeated tens of thousands of years ago.
Ye Dong naturally knew that the Sword God had lost, and he also knew why his senior brother allowed him to use his best sword moves at will. In fact, they were just words to comfort himself, because for the senior brother who was a swordsman, this battle was
, he is already guaranteed to win, so no matter what sword moves Ye Dong displays, even if it is just a slight swing of the sword, he can still catch it and defeat the sword god!
Ye Dong's expression was terrifyingly calm. He recalled everything that had just happened over and over again in his mind. There was a thought in his mind that he didn't want to think about. That was that Jun Buhui seemed to know that that big hand would snatch him away.
So everything he did before was actually for one purpose, which was to give himself his understanding of the way of swordsmanship!
At the same time, there is another question in Ye Dong's mind that makes him even more confused, that is, obviously he is the founder of the Tao and is looking for his own way, so what is going on with Jun Buhui's swordsmanship?
A Taoist appears only once every 100,000 years, and the last Taoist was Xu Ling. It is absolutely impossible for him to be Jun Buhui. Why did he find the way of the sword?
Naturally, Ye Dong was also shocked by the giant hand that suddenly appeared and snatched Jun Buhui away, because the moment the giant hand appeared, he seemed to have returned to the time when he faced the Tao Tribulation!
The feeling given to him by that giant hand was obviously that of a strong existing avenue.
"Is that the Hand of the Avenue?"
"No, that's the hand of the Taoist God!"
Just as Ye Dong was mumbling to himself, the sword god on the side suddenly spoke and gave him his answer.
"Taoist?"
Ye Dong was shocked and remembered what Xiao Qingqing had said to him, the Taoist God is the most powerful and mysterious existence among all the gods.
"Yes, the aura carried by that giant hand belongs to the Taoist God. It is the aura of the Dao!"
The Sword God nodded affirmatively. Although he had never seen the true face of the Taoist God, as a god and a Taoist defender, he was quite familiar with the aura of the Taoist Way.
Ye Dong frowned and asked, "Taoist, why did you capture my senior brother?"
"I don't know either!" The Sword God shook his head helplessly and said: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and the Taoist God is mysterious and unpredictable. Except for the time when I was made a god, I met him once, until
I have never seen him again."
Ye Dong nodded, said nothing more, and turned around to leave. There was no relationship between him and the Sword God in the first place, and the Sword God himself was here just for Jun Buhui. Now that Jun Buhui has left, he will naturally
There is no need to continue to get along with him.
However, the Sword God suddenly called out Ye Dong and said: "Ye Dong, I was invited by the Demon God to kill you. Now, I have changed my mind. I will return to Shenxiaotian immediately to see if I can investigate.
The whereabouts of Chu Jun Bu Regret."
Ye Dong turned around, took a deep look at the Sword God, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed slightly: "Thank you!"
"No need to thank me, I owe you my life without regrets!"
With a long sigh, the Sword God turned and left. When he came, he was like a peerless sharp sword, with its sharp edge revealed. However, when he left now, it seemed that the sword had been sheathed and its sharpness was no longer there.
Again.
Watching the Sword God leave, Ye Dong no longer delayed. Although he was very worried about the safety of his second senior brother at the moment, he also knew that with his own strength, worry was of no use at all, not to mention, the agreement he had made with Xiao Qingqing
One day has passed since the three-day appointment, and now, I have only found Jun Aotian!