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Chapter 1181 Tears of Love, Blood of Beloved!

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    "Nie Feng, aren't we suffering from not being able to find the flaws in Jue Wushen's immortal golden body? With his joining, plus the two of you, we will definitely be able to defeat Jue Wushen and rescue Wuming." |

    The third pig emperor said after pondering for a while.

    Nie Feng also looked up, and immediately walked up to Bu Feifan, and said gratefully: "Thank you, brother, for your help."

    "I can't talk about helping."

    Bu Feifan smiled, "I also have some friendship with Senior Unnamed, and it is my duty to save him."

    Bu Jingyun remained silent, but he did not reject Nie Feng's proactive attitude. To defeat Jue Wushen, the flaws of the immortal golden body must be found.

    After all, this Sword Immortal can help him and Feng, there is no need to use his emotions for his own grievances.

    Bu Jingyun is no longer the former Bu Jingyun. After experiencing the baptism of love, his character and heart have undergone some earth-shaking changes.

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    Bu Jingyun looked at the peerless sword in his hand thoughtfully, and there was always a hint of doubt on his stern face.

    "Senior Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

    Nie Feng is a very sensitive person, and immediately noticed something was wrong with Bu Jingyun.

    "Nothing? I'm just thinking about how to make the peerless sword come to the fore."

    Bu Feifan carefully looked at the peerless sword in his hand, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

    "Bu Jingyun, I've already told you that the peerless sword is the sword of the coldest, and you must have something of the highest sun to make it work." The third pig emperor said.

    "But what is the most yang thing?"

    "The most yang thing should be a sentient thing, but it is impossible to know what it is"

    The third pig emperor sighed softly.

    At this moment, Bu Feifan's heart moved, he glanced at Bu Jingyun, but laughed lightly.

    "why are you laughing?"

    Bu Jingyun looked at Bu Feifan indifferently.

    Bu Feifan smiled and said nothing, but Nie Feng really felt that something was wrong. Seeing Bu Feifan's unpredictable expression, a thought flashed in his mind.

    Nie Feng quickly asked: "Brother, do you know what a sentient being is, and how to make Brother Yun's peerless sword come into play?"

    As soon as these words came out, Bu Jingyun was stunned immediately, and looked closely at Bu Feifan.

    The third pig emperor was also extremely surprised, and also looked at Bu Feifan.

    Bu Feifei pondered inwardly, and was about to speak, but saw two women walking outside the door, they were Dugumeng and Chuchu.

    The two women were also curious when they looked at the strange man, but they didn't make a sound. They just put down the things in their hands silently, and also focused their eyes on Bu Feifan.

    The two women also heard some of the discussion of the previous few people about the opening of the peerless sword, and they listened carefully at this moment.

    Bu Feifan was silent at first, then chuckled and cast his eyes on Chu Chu, who was at a loss for what to do.

    At this time, Bu Feifan was able to speak. He stared at Bu Jingyun, looked straight at Bu Jingyun and said: "If you want to make a breakthrough with a peerless sword, you need tears of love."  Pausing, if there is a deep meaning, he said: "There is also the blood of love."

    "Tears of love?"

    Everyone looked at Bu Jingyun, who is Bu Jingyun?

    Don't cry God of death Bu Jingyun, is he a tearful person?

    But if Bu Jingyun could shed tears, wouldn't that be true tears of love?

    Everyone was stunned, but then Qiqi looked at Chuchu.

    "Blood of Beloved"

    The meaning of these four words is clear and clear, but

    "Needless to say, Chuchu, I will not use your blood. If I have to do this, I would rather the peerless sword not be able to strike!"

    Bu Jingyun's voice was firm and decisive.

    "But Yun, if the peerless sword cannot strike, you will not be able to defeat Jue Wushen, and you will not be able to rescue the unknown senior, and the entire world will be shrouded in the darkness of Jue Wushen. If my blood is really needed, I am willing to give  ,It's my pleasure!"

    Chu Chu was also very stubborn, but Bu Jingyun chose to leave directly.

    Nie Feng and the third pig emperor sighed, not knowing what to do.

    Only Bu Feifan watched Bu Jingyun's back go away, and then looked at Chuchu with deep meaning, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a faint smile that was not a smile.

    At night, the moon hangs high?

    Several people heard a painful roar, and everyone ran out. Bu Fei was the last one, but he didn't walk out of the room, but walked out slowly from the bamboo forest.

    The house of Nie Feng and others is not big, and there is no room for Bu Feifan to live in. Secondly, Bu Feifan has been in Fengyun World for so long, and he has long been used to living in the open air.

    So that night, he and Wang Zizi sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest to meditate on the spot. First, they could practice internal strength, and second, they could calm their minds and think deeply about their own world conception and creation theory.

    Bu Jingyun hugged Chuchu tightly, Chuchu uttered a black dress, and a deep wound was cut on his arm.

    She was weak and powerless, and it was rare for Bu Jingyun to shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

    With such a scene, everyone naturally understood what happened.

    I saw on the ground beside Bu Jingyun, the peerless sword exuded a dazzling light, and it really was the attack.

    "As expected of the tears of affection and the blood of true love, the most virtuous thing in the world is the purest emotion!"

    The third pig emperor sighed in surprise.

    Everyone didn't say a word, not knowing how to comfort them.

    "Chuchu, why are you doing this!"

    Bu Jingyun cried out in pain, looking at the pale and weak face of his wife in his arms, his heart ached.

    "Yun, I can give everything for you, this is my feelings for you, my love for you."

    Nie Feng and others were all moved, even the childlike third pig emperor secretly wiped his tears.

    Only Bu Feifei was speechless. Hearing the incomparably true love confession of the Second Second, he felt an urge to roll his eyes.

    "As for what? After all, we are all children of the quack, can we have a little professionalism? It's a big wound, but as for the heartfelt exchange here, are you still that indifferent Bu Jingyun?"

    Bu Feifan was very speechless, secretly complaining in his heart.

    But he didn't say this, and Bu Feifan is not a fool, as long as he said this, I don't think we should join forces to deal with Jue Wushen.

    Bu Jingyun will draw his sword at him immediately.

    "The task is important"

    Bu Feifan comforted himself with some resentment.

    The peerless sword is full of light. After a while, the light converges, and the body of the sword has undergone some major changes, but it has become extremely sharp. The blade is cold, and even if it is slightly close, there is a feeling of skin tingling.

    Although the Peerless Good Sword is stronger than his own Peerless Fire Lin Sword and is a true peerless martial arts, Bu Feifan has no such desire to covet it.

    In Bu Feifan's words, this sword is too ugly, it looks like a door panel.

    Of course, the real reason is that Bu Feifan has no feeling for the epee. Perhaps it is because he has lived in Honghuang for a long time, is used to seeing flying swords, and has used his own Confucian sword.

    Compared with the incomparably sharp and invisible sword energy of the Confucian sword, Bu Feifan is more in love with the traditional three-foot green sharp edge

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