Chapter 361 Tianjian, nameless

Bu Jingyun and Juexin slapped directly in the inn, and with a bang, Juexin flew back and stopped after breaking the wall of the inn.

"What a deep internal force, how is this possible!"

Jexun's face changed greatly. Before he came, he heard that Bu Jingyun's martial arts were very high, but in his opinion, Bu Jingyun's martial arts skills were high, which should be almost the same as him.

Just now, Bu Jingyun's right hand kept shaking in the palm, and Juexin knew that the internal force expressed by Bu Jingyun was at least twice that of his.

Although Juexin looks young, she is now 24 or 25 people. Under the guidance of absolute godlessness, Juexin is one of the best in the young generation of Dongying. He has never met the young generation that can suppress him in terms of internal force. Therefore, he never thought that Bu Jingyun in front of him would have such a deep internal force that he could repel him so easily.

"Jixin, please come back..." Looking at the surprise on Juexin's face, Bu Jingyun, who was worried about Chu Chu, did not chase him, but held the peerless sword in his hand and stood in front of the wall that Juexin had opened.

"This..." Juexin looked at Bu Jingyun, who had not retreated, and gently lowered his head.

"Master Butang, I've offended you!" Juexin was silent for a while, shook his numb right hand, and then waved behind him. Dozens of people in black with black crossbows immediately surrounded Bu Jingyun.

"With dozens of*, do you want me to follow Bu Jingyun!"

Looking at the surrounding people in black, Bu Jingyun said indifferently, and then saw these people in black and pointed * in the direction of Chu Chu hiding aside.

..........

At the same time, Fujian, Hero Building.....

The god personally led the team, with colorless and tasteless and poisonous hemp, and with the help of the buyer's hero building mate, he poisoned and caught the nameless.

After the two gods caught the nameless and Bu Jingyun, there was no god who observed those hidden masters while searching for Nie Feng's whereabouts. Shortly after that, Nie Feng also learned the news that Bu Jingyun had been arrested and went to the godless palace overnight.

Ten days later, the godless palace.....

The general rudder of the world, today's godless palace is brightly lit, and countless ghost-faced warriors in black hold torches and quietly stand on both sides.

In the middle of the ghost-faced warrior is a middle-aged man wearing black heavy armor. This middle-aged man is burly, with the same black gloves outside the black arm armor on his arm.

"Nameless, you blocked me from entering the Central Plains in Fujian ten years ago, and you succeeded at that time."

The middle-aged man in black armor looked resolute, stepped down the steps step by step, and finally stayed in front of a prison car. In the prison car, there was a man who looked embarrassed but calm.

The man has long black hair, his hands and feet are locked in the prison car, and only his bright eyes are telling his extraordinary.

"Nameless, good laugh, may not be able to laugh in the end! For ten years, I have been practicing immortality for the past ten years, so that one day I can make you look up and see how I can get through the Central Plains!"

Ze Wushen looked at the nameless in front of him, and now his nameless power has been completely lost, making the absolute god who had been defeated by the unknown hand full of pleasure.

"The Central Plains is rich in land and rich in materials, and there have been countless alien rebellions in thousands of years, but in the end, it can show the prosperity of China! There is no god, stop it, or you will only go to destruction!"

Although all the skills have been lost, the namelessness still looks light, as if the wind and rain along the road are just the experience of the world.

"Hung up! Now I'm about to unify the world, and you told me to stop!"

For the nameless words, he shook his head with a smile. Now the dream of his life is achieved in one day. Even if the nameless smallpox is rotten, there will be no god at all.

The godless eyes swept from the nameless body and looked back. At this time, there were more than 20 prison cars behind the nameless, except for the first one and the second one. The rest are also the leaders of various factions, or the lone guests in all the world. And these people, without exception, are all people who have publicly opposed the godless palace.

He walked down step by step, bypassed Bu Jingyun in the second prison car, and walked towards the third car.

In the third prison car was an old man with white eyebrows. The old man was dressed in cloth and hung a small sword-style bronze medal on his chest.

"Mr. Yu of the Iron Sword Gate, I admire you as an old man. Now as long as you are willing to surrender, I will immediately release your disciples of the Iron Sword Gate and let them take back their weapons to share the land of China with me."

He approached the prison car, looked at the old man in it, and asked word by word.

"The old man is ninety-nine years old this year. I don't want to be over 100 years old, but I don't want to be a dog for a villain." The old man surnamed Yu raised his head proudly and didn't even look at him.

Looking at the old man's arrogance, he slowly turned around.

"Everyone is a hero for a while. I am not a god or a hegemon. I surrendered to me. From then on, you have only been under me to share wealth in Zhongzhou. If you don't agree, hum..."

With a cold hum, he waved out of his hand and punched the board on the prison car without warning, and killed the old man Yu under his fist.

The fist was slowly pulled out of the prison car, and the bright red blood and white brain plasma kept dripping from the godless fist, making countless prisoners watching the godless step couldn't help lower their heads.

"Nameless, hand over the secret book of ten thousand swords to return to me immediately! As long as you hand over the secret book, I will only abolish your martial arts and never take your life!" The god shook the red and white thing on his fist and walked back to the stage.

"Dream!" He shook his head and smiled, and didn't want to say a word to the godless.

"Wake, don't eat punishment, kill, except for nameless, anyone who does not want to surrender, one will not stay..."

said in a cold voice, then sat in the chair on the table and waved his hand violently.

"Kill..."

The ghost-faced warriors on both sides pulled out their swords and surrounded the prison car without saying a word.

"Ah..... Well....."

There were constant screams, and the leaders of all factions who were unwilling to compromise were added with random knives, and only a few moved left and right in the prison car, avoiding the stabbed swords.

"Feng God Leg..."

Just as Bu Jingyun tried his best to avoid it, a sudden shout came, and a young man in white fell from the sky like a handsome young man.

"Brother Feng, why are you here!" Bu Jingyun looked at the young man in white and shouted in surprise.

"Brother, if I don't come, you will die!"

Nie Feng shook his head with a smile, and then flew up a few feet, smashing all the prison cars holding martial arts prisoners.

All the living martial arts masters came out of trouble, but even after getting out of trouble, everyone looked weak.

"Little brother, take your brother and go. We have all been poisoned with a strange poison called Maxiang Bone, and now we have lost all our strength!"

After getting out of trouble, he sat cross-legged and said without raising his head while adjusting his internal force.

"Maxiang bone!" Nie Feng was suddenly stunned, and then touched his arms full of doubts.

"Don't be afraid, seniors. I may have an antidote to hemp bone here!" Nie Feng quickly took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the cap, shook it in front of Bu Jingyun's nose, and then carried the wind god leg method and rushed to others again.

"What an antidote!" A strange fragrance came from the small bottle. After absorbing the fragrance, Bu Jingyun immediately felt that his body had regained internal strength again.

Bu Jingyun, who recovered his internal strength, took a few steps back, gathered with other recovered martial arts people, and asked without looking back: "Brother, how can you have an antidote?"

"I passed by the market today, and someone happened to be selling an antidote called sesame bone. At that time, I didn't know what I was thinking, so I bought a bottle. Nie Feng was also full of doubts, but he still answered directly to Bu Jingyun's words.

"Where did your antidote come from? Only my father has this antidote. How can you get it?" He looked at these people in the martial arts who stood up in disbelief, and then looked at the godless.

Zong looked at the porcelain bottle in Nie Feng's hand, and then the same small bottle appeared in his left hand, and even the pattern on the porcelain bottle was exactly the same.

"What's going on!" When he opened the lid, the same fragrance floated out, which was no different from the one released from Nie Feng's bottle.

He made a bottle of the antidote to the bone. What's in his hand is not fake, so what's in Nie Feng's hand...