One emperor

Chapter 2045
Hearing Ye Dong's voice, Jun Buhui's smiling face appeared on the golden sword transformed by Jun Buhui's entire soul, and he nodded slightly at Ye Dong and said, "Little brother, brother is tired, For the rest of the way, I will trouble you to go on for Senior Brother!"

After 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.

"Well!"

Above the sky, there was a muffled groan that seemed to be in pain, but at this moment, the big hand suddenly closed, no matter if it was the black sword, the white sword, the blood sword, or the golden sword, They were all grasped by one of them, and then the hand was suddenly withdrawn, and just like that disappeared into the sky of the Conferred God War.

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and the sword in the stone in Ye Dong's hand exploded, turning into a cloud of stone chips and dissipating into the sky.

Ye Dong stared at the whole process in a daze, his mind was completely blank, until the golden illusory sword regained the true identity of the sword god, and 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 followed the battle between the Sword God and the Sword Master with their spiritual thoughts were all deeply moved. The shock arrived.

In addition to marveling at the strength of Junbuhui, everyone is thinking about a question, that is, whose giant hand belongs to it!

In fact, everyone has an answer in their hearts, but at this moment, they dare not say it at all, or even think about it!
Only Xiao Wuqing, the gentle smile on his face has reached the extreme, but the anger in his eyes is filled with overwhelming anger, and he muttered to himself: "God of Tao, God of Tao, why did you arrest Jun Bugui?"

There is also the demon god Xingji, whose face is full of fear at the moment, and his tall body is walking around constantly, talking to himself anxiously: "It's broken, it's broken, the Taoist general will not regret it!" If he's taken away, he won't know what I said to Junbuhui last time, if he knows, then wouldn't it be the end for me?"

"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 dead air permeating his body.

He did lose!
Although he is known as the sword god and has mastered the power of law, but compared with Jun Buhui, there is a huge difference.

Because, Junbuhui controls the way of the sword!
The law of the sword is even derived from the way of the sword. The way of the sword is the origin of the sword and the origin of all sword cultivators in the world. Even the sword god, he has cultivated all his life for the word "the way of the sword"!
Originally, he had a chance. After all, as long as the veil of the law of the sword is torn away, there is a great possibility to find the way of the sword. After not regretting it, the knot in his heart made him seek the footsteps of the way of the sword and stop.

Originally, he wanted to rely on today's battle to open up his knots and break through the bottleneck, but it was only at that moment just now that he realized that Jun Buhui had already found the way of swordsman!

Even if he is a god, facing the incarnation of kendo, he will definitely lose!

Moreover, it was obvious that Jun Buhui was merciful to his subordinates, and he only touched him lightly with the sword, otherwise, with the power of the way of the sword, it would be enough to easily crush him completely, destroying both body and spirit!

Therefore, even if the Sword God is unwilling, he has to admit that he has lost this battle!

In fact, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, he had already lost.

Ye Dong naturally also knew that the sword god had lost, and he also knew why his senior brother let him use his best sword moves at will. In fact, it was just words of comfort to himself, because for a senior brother who is a swordsman, this battle is very difficult. , he is already sure to win and never lose, so no matter what sword moves Ye Dong uses, even if he just swipes his sword lightly, he can catch it and beat the sword god!
Ye Dong's expression was terrifyingly calm, he recalled everything that happened just now over and over again in his mind, and there was a thought in his heart that he didn't want to think about, that is, Jun Buhui seemed to know that that big hand would take him away, So everything he did before was actually for one purpose, and that 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, he is obviously a creator of the Tao, and he is looking for his own way, so what is going on with Junbuhui's swordsmanship?

The Dao creator appears once every 10 years, and the previous Dao creator was Xu Ling. It is absolutely impossible for Jun Buhui. Why did he find the way of swordsmanship?

Naturally, for the giant hand that suddenly appeared and captured Jun Buhui, Ye Dong was also full of shock, because at the moment when the giant hand appeared, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was facing Dao Tribulation!
The giant hand gave him the feeling that it obviously carried a strong aura of the existing avenue.

"Is that the hand of the Great Dao?"

"No, that's the hand of the Daoist God!"

While Ye Dong was muttering to himself, the sword god beside him suddenly spoke and gave him the answer.

"Taoist?"

Ye Dong was startled suddenly, remembering what Xiao Wuqing had said to him, Dao God, that is the most powerful and mysterious existence among all gods.

"Yes, the aura carried by that giant hand belongs to the Dao God, it is the aura of the Dao!"

The Sword God nodded affirmatively. Although he had never seen the true face of the Dao God, as a god and a Taoist defender, he was quite familiar with the aura of the Dao.

Ye Dong frowned and asked, "Tao God, why did you take my brother away?"

"I don't know either!" The Sword God shook his head helplessly and said, "I have been in seclusion for many years, and the Dao God is mysterious and unpredictable. Except for seeing him once when I was conferred God, until Never saw him again now."

Ye Dong nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave, there was no relationship between him and the Sword God, and the Sword God himself was here only for the sake of Junbuhui, now that Junbuhui left, he naturally There is no need to continue to get along with him.

However, the sword god suddenly called out Ye Dongdao: "Ye Dong, I was invited by the demon god to kill you. Now, I have changed my mind. I will go back to Shenxiaotian immediately to see if I can find out The whereabouts of the king will not regret."

Ye Dong turned around, took a deep look at the Sword God, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly: "Thank you!"

"You don't need to thank me, I owe you no regrets, a life!"

With a long sigh, the Sword God turned and left. Originally, when he came, his whole body was like a peerless sharp sword, showing its sharpness, but now when he left, it seemed that the sword had been sheathed, and the sharpness was not strong. Again.

Watching the sword god leave, Ye Dong didn't delay anymore. Although he was very worried about the safety of the second senior brother at the moment, he also knew that with his own strength, worrying was useless at all, not to mention, the agreement with Xiao Wuqing One day has passed since the three-day agreement, and up to now, I have only found Jun Aotian alone!

(End of this chapter)