Chapter 557

"Stop it!"

Xia Fukun looked at those black and white swords and roared in his mouth.

Tianyuan pen in front of the body, constantly writing.

With the acceleration of the attack of those black-and-white swords, all the protective covers Xia Fukun wrote in the form of Tianyuan's writing were broken.

At this time, in front of Xia Fukun, there were still hundreds of black and white swords.

Those swords are all made up of sword spirit.

Every sword contains terrible and creepy power.

The hundreds of swords, after seeing the shield in front of Xia Fukun disappear, were also slightly stunned. Next——

These hundreds of swords began to rush towards Xia Fukun's body.

Seeing this, Xia Fukun retreated suddenly, thinking about how to deal with it.

Soon, there was a light in his eyes.

Then, Tianyuan pen came out again.

In front of myself, I wrote two words

"Rebound!"

This inspiration... Comes from Xia Fukun's previous quarrel with Zhang Ziling when he was on the earth.

Every time Zhang Ziling said he couldn't fight back, he would say "rebound". For example, he called Zhang Ziling "sb". Zhang Ziling didn't know how to fight back, so he said "rebound". It means that Xia Fukun's swearing words are bounced back

At this moment, Xia Fukun saw these swords flash, and knew that no matter how fast he wrote, it was hard to stop them all.

It's better to try and see if you can bounce back these swords!

After Xia Fukun wrote the word "rebound", in front of him, there appeared something like glass net.

This glass net, emitting a faint yellow halo. It looks very humble. The black and white light emitted by the sword is not on the same level at all!

But——

It is the glazed net with yellow halo. After being constantly attacked by those black and white swords.

It didn't look like it was going to be broken

On the contrary——

This glass net is very far behind. Then, just like the string of a crossbow, he really catapulted those black and white swords back

In the dark.

"Oh, I'll go!"

A scream, followed by a distressed figure appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

With the appearance of this figure, Xia Fukun saw that the world in the stele began to show its original appearance.

Surrounded by green mountains and waters, it is like living in a green.

When the embarrassed figure came towards him, Xia Fukun didn't see his hand. The trees around him split directly, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

"Sword Qi..."

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

He could see that the embarrassed figure was carrying sword Qi.

Although there is no sword, the human sword has long been united.

Soon, the embarrassed figure came to Xia Fukun.

"Tianyuan pen, originally Tianyuan pen."

"But didn't Shizun's Tianyuan pen be destroyed when he fought tens of thousands of years ago? How does it look brand new? "

After talking to himself, the embarrassed figure took a look at Xia Fukun

"Did you repair Yuanbi this day?"

When the embarrassed figure talks to Xia Fukun, Xia Fukun is also looking at the embarrassed figure.

This embarrassed figure, a head blunt crown hair has been white. And that pair of sword eyebrows, appear fierce incomparable, at the moment, he is curiously looking at the Tianyuan pen in Xia Fukun's hand.

"Well, it's fixed."

Xia Fukun answered softly.

No matter whether the previous swords were a test for himself, if it wasn't for Xia Fukun's wit, he might have been pierced by those swords just now. It's strange that Xia Fukun has a good attitude towards this awkward figure.

"No wonder."

The embarrassed figure nodded.

His eyes still fell on the yuan pen of that day, and he seemed to be extremely afraid of it."In those years, Lord Duan blade only made two quasi artifact, one is Tianyuan pen, and the other is zhantianax, which was exiled to other worlds in the previous five world wars. Now Tianyuan pen has recovered... "

The embarrassed figure took a deep breath.

"The underworld, maybe there is hope..."

Xia Fukun didn't care about the embarrassed figure's self talk, but interrupted each other and said:

"You should be the humble master of the underworld, aren't you?"

Hear Xia Fukun's words, this rush crown hair's embarrassed figure not happy swept Xia Fukun one eye.

"Don't play these word games with me. This sword is not that cheap. I'm the sword master."

"Good, cheap."

Jianzun rolled his eyes when he heard Xia Fukun's words. Then he said:

"When you came out of the stele, you came to my sword stele. I think that Shizun told you that the martial arts form of Tianyuan pen needs some skills of using sword?"

"Well."

Xia Fukun nodded.

"But why should I teach you?"

There seems to be a touch of ridicule in jianzun's eyes.

"If you don't have this Tianyuan pen, you can't even pass my test. Why should I teach you?"

Xia Fukun was stunned at the words of jianzun.

Is this Jian Zun so proud?

Before, both huozun and jianzun said that their time was running out. And his Xia Fu Kun is the hope of the underworld in the future.

But when I got here, I asked myself why I should teach myself?

I'm sorry.

Jian Zun is very proud and charming, and so is Xia Fukun!

Behind the Tianyuan pen, quietly wrote "big silly than" three words, Xia Fukun looked at the sword in front of him with a sneer.

"In that case, I'll leave."

"Wait!"

Jian Zun saw that Xia Fukun was going to leave, and his brow frowned quietly.

But he knew that Xia Fukun had done something for huoyun to inherit huoyun. However, to his side, how can Xia Fukun become proud? I want to pass it on to him. Shouldn't he come to flatter him? Why did you just leave? and!

"Did you scold me just now?"

The ghost of jianzun only felt that his ears were constantly hearing the words of "Da Sha Bi" and "Da Sha Bi", which were like the circulation of monks chanting sutras. These words said that his brain was aching!

"I didn't."

Xia Fukun's face was dignified.

"I never scold people behind their backs."

Speaking of this, Xia Fukun put Tianyuan pen behind him and wrote, "I bought a watch last year, dashabi."

Jian Zun's ghost

"Actually..."

After taking a deep breath, the ghost of Jian Zun looked at Xia Fukun, pondered for two seconds, and then said:

"It's not impossible for you to want the inheritance in my stele, but you have to do something for me."

According to jianzun's idea, he inherits Xia Fukun himself. How can Xia Fukun help himself to do something?

But what he didn't expect was that Xia Fukun in front of him pondered for a moment.

Then he arched his hand to himself

"Goodbye!"

"I don't want the inheritance of this stele."

Jian Zun