Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1395
Looking at the two old men of the Golden Crow tribe, there was a look of horror on their faces.

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth evoked a smile calmly.

When he first got the mystery of the Zhanyan Sacred Law, he was full of shock and astonishment, but now it is different. It is not the first time he has used it to deduce the opponent's true practice scriptures.

"I'll give you one last chance to hand over the Golden Crow Divine Feather, and I'll let you go."

Jian Fengyun continued to speak.

His patience is limited, these two elders of the Golden Crow clan may still have some tricks in their hands, just like the great holy scroll they used before.

He didn't want to waste time with them, he still had to get Qilin's blood essence, so there wasn't much time to waste.

Stepping into the Five Mysteries Realm, taking the blood essence of the white tiger from the ancient temple on the plateau, and killing the clone of the witch from the demon clan, I got the blood essence of the Qinglong and the blood of the Suzaku. , is located in the center of the secret realm, presumably many arrogances have already gathered there.

The two old men of the Golden Crow clan had a strange light in their turbid eyes, and then they looked at each other, and a golden jade talisman appeared in their hands at the same time.

boom!boom!
Without the slightest hesitation, the two crushed the jade talisman instantly.

The next moment, a terrifying spatial power was mobilized in the surrounding void, instantly enveloping the bodies of the two of them, turning them into two silver lights and shooting them towards the same direction.

All this happened in an instant, converted into time, less than a breath.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that they have not even reacted.

The person who can make such a decision in such a short period of time is worthy of being an elder of the Golden Crow Clan.

However, Jian Fengyun is not an ordinary person.

"Hmph, it's too late to escape now!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were the same, and Youhuang's divine fire rose directly.

"Time stands still!"

"Void Shuttle!"

Two mysterious and unparalleled runes emerged from his hand, and after that, the world on this side seemed to have come to a standstill.

The wind did not move, the grass and trees stopped swaying, and even the dust stopped floating.

The picture, sound, and life seem to have stagnated.

Time seemed to be caught by someone, almost half a second.

The two old men of the Golden Crow tribe were wrapped in the power of the void, turned into silver lights and stagnated in midair, and hadn't escaped yet.

During the half-breathing time when everything was stagnant, Jian Fengyun's figure shuttled through the void and appeared in front of the two Golden Crow old men.

boom!boom!
Slapping out with two palms, the two of them were directly blasted out of the power of the void, and fell heavily on the ground not far away, hitting several scorched ancient trees that had not been completely burned.

Amid the billowing smoke and dust, the two old fellows vomited blood and their breath was weak, obviously they had been seriously injured.

"Time stagnates, space shuttles, how can you have the supreme Taoist inheritance of Suiyueya and Taixu Temple?"

"Who are you, you are not Jian Fengyun!"

The two old men struggled to stand up from the ground.

The bodies were staggeringly supporting each other, standing in the smoke and dust, their hair was disheveled, and there were several wounds on their dry old faces, and fresh blood gushed out continuously.

Jian Fengyun's palm just now used [-]% of the power of Tuntian Divine Body to bombard their physical bodies when they were defenseless.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have already become the dead souls of Jian Fengyun's palms, and only the Golden Crow Monster Clan, their bodies far surpassing ordinary people, could barely bear it.

Even so, their spirits have been hit.

According to their understanding, Jian Fengyun has only just stepped into the upper realm for a few years, and although he is the Son of Heaven, he has not stayed in the Holy Court for long.

How could he have the supreme inheritance of Suiyueya and Taixu Temple at the same time?

It completely refreshed their cognition.

"You see what you shouldn't see."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were ice-cold, looking at the two of them, the Youhuang Divine Fire rose in his hand.

In the void, power is brewing.

The Great Void Sword is ready to be activated at any time.

Now that they have seen the methods on the ancient scriptures and void scriptures, they can't keep them alive.

Otherwise, if they return to the galaxy and announce the matter, even if there is no evidence, it will cause him countless troubles.

With his current cultivation base, he is not suitable to face Suiyueya and Taixu Temple directly.

Exposing a Xuanwu method has brought him so much trouble. If he exposes a little more, it is estimated that he will not have a peaceful life in the future.

With this in mind, Jian Fengyun walked forward slowly.

Murderous aura surging, long hair flying.

"Master Jian, don't kill me. I'll give you the Golden Crow Feather, you take it away, and spare our lives."

"Please don't kill me. We don't know anything. We promise we didn't see anything."

These two old men of the Golden Crow tribe who were seriously injured knelt down on their knees, with panic expressions on their faces.

After practicing for so long, they felt that death was so close to them for the first time.

They want to live, so they let go of everything, no dignity, no race, no punishment, all are left behind, life is gone, everything is gone.

"Hey--"

Jian Fengyun looked at them, kneeling down and begging for mercy, letting go of everything.

It's like a bereaved dog. If they had nodded their heads earlier and given him the Golden Crow Divine Feather, how could they have ended up in such a field.

Seeing Jian Fengyun sigh, they thought there was still hope.

I saw them kneeling in front of Jian Fengyun, one of them took out a light gray spirit stone and presented it to him.

"Master Jian, your lord has a lot, please don't blame us, it's all done by the Holy Son of Dao Sword Holy Land to deceive us."

"That's right, he sneaked into the valley, recorded your divine power with imprinting spirit stones, then copied multiple copies, and secretly distributed them to people from various forces in the secret realm. He wants to use a knife to kill people."

"It was he who tempted us with the Xuanwu method, otherwise we would not have dared to attack you with ten guts."

In order to survive, these two old fellows were full of snot and tears, and they pushed everything on the Holy Son of Dao Sword Holy Land.

"Dao Qingfeng!"

Jian Fengyun stopped in his tracks, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He let Qingfeng lose face several times, and when he was in the Five Gods City, he was also humiliated in front of various forces, invited to the city lord's banquet, and lost the Five Gods Xuanling.

I think it was at that time that he wanted to deal with me secretly.

With Jian Fengyun's soul power realm, it is reasonable to be able to sense the existence of people around him.

But this breeze can still secretly take pictures behind him, which shows that it has been planned for a long time, using some special means to evade his soul power perception.

It's really a good plan to borrow a knife to kill someone!
There was a cold glow in Jian Fengyun's eyes.

(End of this chapter)