Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1443 Grace is Grace, Enmity is Enmity

"Are you threatening me?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

"No, I mean, you don't have to kill me, and then use me to negotiate with my father, which is very beneficial to you and me."

Lan Xinghe swallowed, looking at Jian Fengyun's icy eyes, he felt a chill behind his back and fear in his soul.

"Hehe, if it was someone else, I might think about it, but you must die!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were full of murderous aura, he held a sword in his hand, and approached with his footsteps.

When he appeared in front of him holding the slaughtered Yingying Lingshi of Mingyang Shenzong, it meant that he had to die. If he didn't die, then Jian Fengyun would die.

"Why. As long as you let me go, my royal father can give you a lot of treasures, unimaginable treasures, which can make your cultivation progress by leaps and bounds."

Lan Xinghe panicked, looking at those murderous eyes, and the long sword with a cold sword glow, he was afraid.

He felt the breath of death, he discarded all his dignity, and he lost his previous arrogance.

A person has only one life, and many wicked people regret it only when they are dying, but these people's regrets are often in vain.

"Your life is nothing more than the interest that Youhuang Shenchao repays Mingyang Shenzong's blood debt."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, he raised his sword and stepped forward again.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xinghe panicked even more, his body became weak, and he didn't even have the courage to fight Jian Fengyun.

He also wanted to fight hard, but for some reason, seeing the murderous look in Jian Fengyun's eyes and the shining blade, he couldn't do it. This kind of fear comes from the heart and soul, and he can only feel it when he really faces it. .

He turned around and began to run aimlessly, his eyes frantically scanning his surroundings, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

He saw the powerful people from all sides who were still flattering him not long ago, and he wanted them to ask for help.

"Help me, save me, I will ask my father to give you inexhaustible treasures from heaven and earth."

He begged them, but they were indifferent. It wasn't that they didn't want to save him, but they couldn't. If anyone did something, he would have to go to the funeral with him.

Jian Fengyun stood behind Lan Xinghe.

He was not in a hurry to act, he wanted to let the second prince of the Youhuang God Dynasty feel the despair before death, and let him know how precious the lives of others that he despised not long ago are.

Lan Xinghe's footsteps were flustered, his eyes searched among the crowd, and finally landed on the side of Youhuang Shenchao's group of killer guards.

That was the younger sister, Lan You, who was arrested under his previous order.

"Sister, save me, aren't you and Jian Fengyun the senior sister, please beg him on behalf of my brother to let him let me go, okay?"

Lan Xinghe looked at Lan You longingly, and said eagerly.

He wanted to live so badly at this moment, in order to survive, he could discard everything.

"you"

Lan You gritted her teeth, looked at Lan Xinghe, her pretty face was full of complex expressions.

"Brother kneels down to you, please, you let Jian Fengyun let me go, I have never begged you before at this age, today is the first time I beg you, please."

Lan Xinghe knelt in front of Lan You, his soul was lost, his eyes were tired.

Lan You wanted to refuse, but the words came to her lips and suddenly she couldn't speak.

The most is the ruthless emperor's family, this sentence is absolutely true, her brother has always suppressed her in the past, and even every time we meet, he has an incomparable face, relying on his father's favor, he has always been aloof .

Since she was a child, she hated her second brother a little. Not long ago, she begged her second brother to let Jian Fengyun go, but he refused so heartlessly. At that time, she hated him so much.

However, when she saw that her elder brother, who was aloof and hated by her, was about to die, she humbly gave up her dignity and knelt at her feet, begging her to beg for mercy for him.

Why can't her heart be hardened.

With a complicated expression, she raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Jian Fengyun, and said, "Junior Brother Jian, can you spare him once?"

"Sorry, can not."

Jian Fengyun raised his head, the murderous look in his eyes was still there, but his tone was very calm and authentic.

Lan You looked at Jian Fengyun, and wanted to speak again: "Junior Brother Jian, I"

Before she finished speaking, Jian Fengyun interrupted directly.

"I know that you helped me. If it weren't for you, I would have been wanted by Youhuang Shenchao when I was in Mingyang Divine City. I will remember this kindness, but you are you, and Youhuang Shenchao is Youhuang. Shenchao, from the moment they took action against Mingyang Shenzong, they and I are doomed to be mortal enemies."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and he spoke calmly.

"If we are enemies in the future, I will let you go once to repay the kindness of the past."

Leaving the last sentence behind, he made a move, and Youhuang's divine fire diffused out, directly enveloping Lan Xinghe's soul.

When he was about to die, Lan Xinghe opened his eyes wide and struggled all over, the fear in his pupils was incomparable.

He never imagined that the one who pushed him into the abyss in the end was actually an act of showing off when he came, showing off the achievements of the Youhuang God Dynasty against Mingyang Shenzong.

He let out a scream, and the spirit in his pupils dilated.

His death was not miserable, but his body was put away by Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun turned around and took off Lan Xinghe's head, not in front of Lan You, after all, this is her brother.

Lan You looked at the scene in front of her, her pretty face trembled slightly, her red lips parted but hesitated to speak.

She knew that from now on, the only point of fellowship might just disappear.

See you again, we have different positions, maybe we are enemies.

"Young Master Jian, I, the Golden Crow clan, surrender and are willing to hand over all the treasures of heaven and earth, and only ask you to spare our lives!"

At this moment, the holy son of the Golden Crow clan spoke first, he lowered his head, without the slightest arrogance on his body.

Jian Fengyun's battle completely wiped away their arrogance.

Compared to Lan Xinghe, they can already be thankful, they can live without their arrogance and dignity, but Lan Xinghe can't live without everything.

"Young Master Jian, our Holy Land of Seven Kills is willing to surrender. I hope that you will not remember the villain's mistakes and let us go."

The Holy Son of Seven Kills also spoke.

"Master Sword, we."

The powerhouses of the other three major factions also spoke up one after another, especially the god-killing guards from the God-killing Temple, who spoke even more, for fear that Jian Fengyun would implicate them because of the matter of the Youhuang God Dynasty.

Jian Fengyun glanced over these people.

He actually wanted to kill the remaining people from the Temple of Killing and the Youhuang God Dynasty, but he thought that if he killed them all, maybe no one would send a message to the Youhuang God Dynasty, so he suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

"Let these people be dealt with by you, and their cultivation bases will be abolished. If they resist, they will be killed directly!"

Jian Fengyun walked towards Su Xiangru and spoke calmly.

(End of this chapter)