Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1410 Nine Sword Demon

"Surround me here, I want all the opportunities in this Palace of the Five Gods."

The corner of Lan Xinghe's mouth twitched into a sneer, and his gaze swept around.

"Yes!"

As soon as the order was issued, the hundred people outside the Five Gods Palace started to move and surrounded the place.

He didn't want to waste the Tibetan scroll, but the Five Gods Palace seemed to be full of opportunities. After thinking about it, he still used it. After all, the opportunities of the Five Gods are hard to guess.

"You guys are really damned!"

The last word 'death' almost roared out from Jian Fengyun's throat.

Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the main hall of the Five Gods Palace. This roar turned into a terrifying air wave and swept away. Jian Fengyun's shadow came with golden power all over the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

Inside and outside the Five Gods Palace, everyone who saw this scene was startled, and immediately took a few steps back.

The scene in front of him is really shocking.

There was a monstrous aura in that roar.

They all felt the horror of Jian Fengyun, the golden energy and blood all over their bodies was like a vast ocean, permeating the skin, and the terrifying momentum behind them gushed out like a tsunami.

"Damn!"

A cold shout came in an instant, and his speed made Lan Xinghe feel a little creepy.

"boom!"

Inside the Five Gods Palace, a big black handprint was striking towards Lan Xinghe.

"Prince, be careful!"

Behind Lan Xinghe, among the dozens of god-killing guards, several eight-star elders in the God Emperor Realm came to their senses and rushed forward to resist the big black handprint.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Those seven or eight god-killing old guards with eight stars in the Divine Emperor Realm were directly photographed into a cloud of blood mist, unable to resist Jian Fengyun's palm.

At the same moment, a white palm stretched out in front of Lan Xinghe, trying to grab his neck directly.

But in front of Lan Xinghe's chest, there was a faint blue gemstone necklace, which suddenly shattered and turned into a blue ray of light to block Jian Fengyun's hand.

Jian Fengyun directly moved the Heaven Forbidden Finger to break the barrier, and then stretched out his palm again to grab it.

However, after such a short time, Lan Xinghe finally reacted, and his figure retreated violently, dodging it.

Behind him, a few old men from Youhuang Divine Dynasty shot directly.

They have special means of blessing, and they can display half-step Shenzong realm cultivation base.

A few phantoms of Youhuang emerged, spewing out terrifying flames and charging towards Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's figure was startled, he condensed a light curtain to resist, and was knocked back several steps.

It has to be said that the cultivation of these old men of Youhuang God Dynasty is really extraordinary. With Jian Fengyun's current combat strength, it is almost impossible to defeat them in a short time.

"You are really courting death!"

Lan Xinghe stood behind, looked at Jian Fengyun not far away, gritted his teeth authentically.

He didn't expect that Jian Fengyun would dare to make a move after he took out the scroll, which was simply a provocation to him.

"It is you who are looking for death. You have killed so many disciples of Mingyang Shenzong, and today you will use your blood to pay back a little interest."

There was a cold light in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and murderous aura surged from his body.

"Hehe, are you out of your mind?"

Seeing Jian Fengyun's murderous look, Lan Xinghe smiled, with disdain and contempt in his smile.

Obviously, he didn't think that Jian Fengyun had any chance of winning.

"Humph!"

Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, and the light in his eyes flickered.

His mind became active, and he began to think of a way to fight.

Seeing that Jian Fengyun didn't speak, Lan Xinghe couldn't hold back, since the other party had already made a move, if he didn't return it, he wouldn't be able to lose face if the news spread.

"Jian Fengyun, although you are the Holy Son of Heaven, you attacked me today, so the woman behind you should stay as compensation."

Lan Xinghe's complexion changed, and he spoke abruptly.

After his words fell, there was an uproar all around, and then became quiet again.

Everyone knew that the woman behind Jian Fengyun was his wife, and she even went against the Dongfang Clan because of her.

Lan Xinghe actually wanted to take her, it seems that this matter cannot be resolved today.

"Prince Lan, can you give me a piece of cake for Taixu Temple? That's all for today. Later, Taixu Temple is willing to give you a volume of the true law of the god emperor level. I hope you don't make things difficult for Mr. Jian."

At this moment, Su Xiangru stepped out and cupped his hands at Lan Xinghe.

The situation in front of her is very unfavorable to Jian Fengyun, she knows that if she doesn't come out now, then Jian Fengyun will absolutely be furious, and he is very likely to be killed at that time.

So, she wanted to stand up and try to resolve it.

"The words spoken by the prince are solid, and will not be taken back!"

At this moment, behind Lan Xinghe, a blood-robed figure suddenly emerged from the void.

White hair in a blood robe, thin body, under the white eyebrows, his eyes are closed, he is a blind man.

This blood-robed old man didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he gave people a monstrous and murderous feeling.

I saw the blood robe on his body moving without wind, with extraordinary momentum.

Behind the old man, there emerged the need for nine black and red scimitars. The nine knives complement each other, and the condensed murderous aura turned into a killing god, shining the entire hall dark red.

The terrifying murderous aura made the surrounding air a little bit colder.

He can actually display the cultivation base of Shenzong realm.

If you just look at his appearance, at most he looks more energetic than an ordinary old man, but when the nine black and red blood knives emerged above his head, it made him look like a statue who walked out of the eighteenth level of hell. Asura kills a god like a god.

The killing god condensed with murderous aura, seemed to be able to see countless innocent souls struggling inside, and there were continuous sharp wailing sounds.

"Nine Swordsman, the [-]th strongest man on the top list of the Five Realms, I didn't expect that the Killing Temple would let him be the guard of Blue Galaxy."

Some people around recognized the old man, their faces were startled, and they opened their mouths.

Although the blood-robed and white-haired old man in front of him is in the half-sacred realm, his prestige is comparable to that of any elder in the galaxy.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

When he was in Mingyang Shenzong, there was an elder of the Killing Temple, Nine Swords Yao, who conflicted with Mingyang Shenzong and was later suppressed and killed. This Nine Sword Demon must have something to do with him.

Although his eyes were blind, his combat power was stronger than that of Jiudaoyao back then.

"Nine Sword Demon, isn't he an enshrined in the Temple of Killing?"

"I see. He came here to kill Jian Fengyun. Jian Fengyun once killed his brother Jiudaoyao in Mingyang Shenzong."

"It's hard to handle this time. The Nine Sword Demon is a character with a general background in the Temple of Killing."

"Yes, Saintess Su is probably useless this time."

Everyone around looked at the scene in front of them and spoke one after another.

(End of this chapter)