Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1525 Almost

"Jian Fengyun, you are too confident. The Youhuang Dynasty has never been able to challenge alone!"

In Qicheng's old eyes, killing intent surged.

When he saw the intertwined blue net that crushed the green dragon of the Dragon Transformation Technique, a glimmer of hope surged in his heart.

He hoped that Jian Fengyun would be killed by them like the shredded green dragon.

A crazy idea rose in his heart.

If he could kill Jian Fengyun, then maybe his life would not be limited to this Sanhua Star City, maybe he could be younger once.

In the vast galaxy, there is never a shortage of legends, as long as there are enough opportunities, even if his martial arts reach the bottleneck, so what.

Don't talk about the rewards from Youhuang God Dynasty, even the current bounty of Jian Fengyun's head is enough for him to exchange for many treasures of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, there was light flickering in his pupils, and the killing intent in the depths of his pupils was very obvious.

"Most people's warriors die from their own greed."

Jian Fengyun looked at Qi Chengzhi, with a faint smile on his lips.

He could feel strong murderous intent from Qi Chengzhi's body, and there was a familiar light in his eyes, just like the eyes of people from the Seven Great Powers looking at him outside the ruins of the five gods.

"kill!"

He didn't talk nonsense anymore, perhaps it would be more useful to speak with blood and swords to deal with this type of people.

Boom!

A thunderous sound sounded, and behind him, the giant blue tree took shape, emitting endless dazzling green lights, and dozens of green branches turned into a flash of blue light and shot out.

Golden runes lit up above the green light.

The strength of the semi-sacred realm is revealed at this moment, without too much display of the true law, just the pure strength and the power of the law.

A smell of blood permeated the air, and a color redder than the flowers of the other side of hell appeared.

Willow God City.

After searching carefully for six hours, those Youhuang Guards who had searched the starry sky for thousands of miles in the outside world finally set foot in this divine city of the Youhuang Dynasty.

People from all sides in the city have all entered the shops, and the streets are a little cold.

Some stalls hadn't had time to clean up, and a lot of elixir and divine materials were just placed on the stalls. At the moment, no one dared to fish in troubled waters. A few desperate warriors with bad tempers had been beheaded to death on the street just now. , the body should have been disposed of by now.

"Search for me carefully, don't miss any corner."

Every street was led by a nine-star existence of the Shenzong Realm, who searched one shop after another. Some casual warriors were pushed here and there without daring to make a sound. They were afraid that they might not see the sun tomorrow.

This is the method used by Youhuang God to act against such a big force. When the superficial magnanimity is exhausted, what remains is a hideous appearance.

If you want to resist, unless you are Jian Fengyun, you will disappear like the few desperate warriors who were killed on the street just now, and no one will remember you, because you have no roots and no prosperity, even if someone remembers, no one will do it for you You take revenge.

After all, not everyone has a heaven-defying posture and can shake the world with the body of a mayfly.

The atmosphere of the entire Willow God Dynasty became a bit chilly, the noise and prosperity disappeared at this moment, and the bright sunshine in the afternoon was inexplicably chilling at this moment.

In the Lingyan Pavilion, all the diners who went out to watch the fun came back and sat obediently at the stone table.

There are still a lot of ingredients on their table, the hot soup pot in the middle of the table is a little dry, the air is filled with a spicy aroma that attracts greedy worms, and there are several jars of old wine that have been opened, exuding the aroma of wine .

No one ate the top-ranked food and drink, and they felt a little uneasy, they didn't glance out the window, wondering when those Youhuang Guards with long knives in their hands would come over.

In the corner of the attic, where no one pays attention.

Jian Fengyun scalded a few slices of beef and put the steaming meat slices into his mouth, the feeling was extremely comfortable.

The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Spirit, who was sitting across from him, took a sip with a wine glass in her hand, but didn't take a few sips.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the figures of Youhuangwei at the street entrance, she really wanted to speak, but for some reason, she didn't speak.

Those people were a few steps closer to the Lingyan Pavilion, and she felt a little uneasy.

Her eyes fell on the young man in white who was eating with gusto, and she suddenly felt a little absurd. Why was she, a hostage who should have felt comfortable and pleasantly surprised, feeling uneasy, while the heinous perpetrator was enjoying the food calmly and peacefully.

Is he really not worried at all?

She was thinking so in her heart.

"How does the wine taste, I haven't had it yet?"

Jian Fengyun chewed the piece of meat in his mouth and swallowed it, looked at the saintess Tianling calmly, and asked.

At this moment when everyone is paying attention to the outside world, he is paying attention to whether the wine here is good or not. Of course, he is also concerned about whether the food is good or not, otherwise he would not have tasted it carefully for so long.

"The wine is not bad."

Tianling Saintess subconsciously thought that she had misheard, and that he should ask himself what was going on outside, but when she saw those black and white eyes staring at the wine glass in her hand, it proved that she had heard correctly.

"Then I'll try it."

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine jar beside him, and poured it into a porcelain bowl beside him.

He doesn't like the thumb-sized wine glass very much, so it feels better to use a porcelain bowl.

The wine reflected a few rays of light under a ray of sunlight by the window. It looked a bit like water, but the taste was a bit pungent.

He brought it to his mouth and took a sip. It was sweet in the mouth, but it was a bit spicy in his throat, and slightly warm in his stomach.

"Well, not bad."

He nodded in satisfaction, the wine in the porcelain bowl had already been drank in one gulp, he did not use divine power to disperse the alcohol, but his Tuntian Divine Body was automatically immune, so he couldn't feel the slight euphoria that belongs to alcoholics .

"Satisfied with wine and food, almost."

Jian Fengyun finally looked out of the window. The Nether God Ship suspended in the sky had sailed into the Galaxy to look for him half an hour ago, but he was sitting here, how could that bulky ship find him.

The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Spirit looked at Jian Fengyun, put down the wine glass in her hand, and her eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, trembled slightly.

She looked at Jian Fengyun, that sharp-edged face was still so calm, not handsome, but it just made her want to look at it, maybe because she, like everyone else, wanted to see the man who caused the martial law in Liumu Shencheng. people, what will happen to the ending.

The difference was that those people didn't know he was here, but she did.

She didn't know what Jian Fengyun meant when he said it was almost done.
(End of this chapter)