Chapter 642

Their conversation directly attracted Ye CuO's attention.

Kunlun market, this is the place where yuanyao's master disappeared.

Ye CuO didn't know where the other party was, but he didn't expect that Yan beihui had gone in. It seems that he had a grudge with Pei Ao's master.

At this time, Yan Bei looked at Pei Ao with a wrinkled face and said, "it turns out that it's the disciple of Zhang Qiuzhen, a waste of Wudang. I didn't expect that your master is still very vengeful. Yes, I robbed him of his things and gave him a finger.

How is he now? Should I still remember my original finger? It's a miracle that he didn't die when he picked me up. "

Pei Ao looked very young, but he was very patient and said: "after returning from the Kunlun ruins, he stayed in bed, vomited blood for three months, and finally died. Now he's dead. It's great to die. Please face the Buddha and keep virtue in your mouth. "

"Ha ha ha ha!" The bitter faced Buddha Yan turned back to the north with a fierce look on his face? What bullshit? In that case, I've killed so many people. Do I have to respect each one? Since they can't beat me, there is nothing worthy of my respect.

How dare you challenge me, you little doll?

I'm in a good mood today. For the sake of being an old friend, I can spare your life. But in the future, no matter in the dragon group or anywhere, when you meet me, you have to kneel aside and wait for instructions.

Otherwise, your waste master will be your end. "

Pei Ao took a deep breath and said, "master kumianfo, please go to the challenge arena."

Yan beihui, the bitter faced Buddha, squints at Pei AO and says: this boy is neither humble nor arrogant. He can't be irritated by anything he says. It seems that his mental endurance is different from ordinary people. Since he is the enemy's disciple, he can only kill him first. It's a pity that he has a good seedling.

The duel of dragon group is forbidden to separate life and death.

Many experts will not choose revenge at this time, because it is unwise to fight a hard battle and defeat the enemy, but also guard against the people behind to challenge themselves.

But for Yanbei to come back and say, killing Pei Ao seems to be a very easy thing. He is sure to kill Pei Ao in the challenge arena and let the people around him have no time to stop him.

He shook his body for a while, and his joints crackled like fried soybeans. As soon as his whole body shook, he came to the challenge arena. All the people in the arena were eyebrows, and no one could see how he came to the stage.

Pei Ao stepped into the challenge arena step by step. He looked very calm, but he was like an old man. He walked slowly to the edge of the challenge arena, took off his coat, folded it neatly, and put it in the corner of the challenge arena. Then he walked slowly to the center of the challenge arena.

Yanbei Hui sneered and said, "if you still have a memory for life, don't leave Wudang and join our Yan family. At present, the ancient martial arts schools in China are weak, and only the four ancient martial arts families survive. It's a pity that you are such a good young man to stay in Wudang. "

Pei Ao doesn't speak, silently takes out the sword in his hand, and makes a gesture of invitation to Yanbei Hui.

As soon as the sword in his hand came out of its sheath, the people present seemed to hear a faint sigh, like a demon who had been sealed for thousands of years, waking up gradually.

Many people's faces changed in an instant, but in front of Ye CuO's eyes, there was a sea of corpses.

In the previous life, all the tragic pictures suddenly came to my heart. The grief of losing a close relative, the look in my sister's eyes before she died, the ordeal of becoming a top killer, the battle of life and death, and the scene of a butterfly dying in her arms all burst into my mind.

Ye CuO's whole body was shocked, his eyes were red, and almost instantly he was possessed.

However, at this time, Suya's gentle smile, cloud Ni Du mouth angry appearance, but suddenly appeared in his mind, a moment to disperse all the horror scene.

Ye CuO is sweating all over, and his hands and feet are shaking. Looking at Pei Ao's sword, there is a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Many other people, obviously, were also greatly affected. A few of them with relatively low accomplishments danced wildly on the spot and looked like crazy. They were immediately subdued by other people in the dragon group and dragged out.

Feng Qianchen looked at Pei Ao at this time, and saw that the sword in his hand was like a pool of autumn water, rippling slightly. It seemed that people could not help but be distracted and deeply immersed in it.

"The sword? Is this the legendary magic sword The wind murmurs to itself.

Ye CuO felt a lingering fear and said, "what?"

Feng Qianchen said: "this sword is said to be a magic sword taken from the Kunlun market by the leader of the previous generation of Wudang. He can evoke the most miserable and difficult memories in people's hearts. People who have memories that they can't face or who have killed many people will fall into madness and become possessed when facing this magic sword.

I used to think this sword was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Pei Ao's mind must be very tough and upright, and he has no shame for everything. Otherwise, he can't walk around with this sword, and he will be possessed.

Although he is only the first in the list, with this magic sword, he will be able to break out more than ten times of combat effectiveness. There is a good play to watch in this great war! "

Ye CuO frowned and was secretly frightened. It seems that he really wants to break through quickly. Only when he enters the fifth level of dragon magic skill and turns the human bone into a keel can he resist the negative effects brought by this kind of magic sword.

The memory of yecuo's previous life is not only his strong point, but also his weak point. If there is a chance to fight, the pain of that moment just now is enough for him to die several times.

But if he could enter the fifth level of dragon's magic power, keep away evil spirits, and not be afraid of any vision, he would not be afraid of the magic sword.

Just now, the sigh from the nether world made the bitter faced Buddha Yan come back to the north. It was also a shock to his whole body. His eyes showed a look of great pain. But his cultivation was high. In a moment, he restrained himself and looked greedily at Pei Ao's sword.

"I didn't expect that Wudang really had this magic sword and gave you such a suckling baby. Well, today I will take the magic sword from your hand and send you to see your master“ Yan North returns to say, the body a Shan, already arrived in front of Pei Ao.

One of his fingers, shining like a layer of gold, rips the air and makes a sound of sword. He points to Pei Ao.

Pei Ao let out a long roar. The sword in his hand had only one hilt in a moment. The sword turned into a piece of water, forming a water curtain, and went back to Yanbei.

PS: today's two more over, good night!