Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 195 The Shadow Reappears
Under the shocked gazes of the girls in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, three figures stepped out of the peach blossom formation one by one.

"Yijing, it's you!" Yuan Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at the tall woman in the pink skirt in disbelief. Her fat was like jade, and her flawless face was no different from the one she glanced at in the sedan chair three years ago.

"Prince Yuanfeng!" Xiao Yijing's beautiful eyes moved, her delicate body's spiritual power at the Spirit King Realm was not weakened at all, strands of law power surrounded her jade fingers.

"Peach Blossom Formation, the formation is formed with soul power, the formation is good, but the soul power is too bad!" Jian Fengyun looked indifferently, and swept towards Xiao Yijing, with the white robe on his body swaying, extremely calm.

Xiaoyi's pretty face was cold, and her eyes were serious, she said: "Young Master Yun, since you can see it, the Evergreen Soul Lotus can be purchased with spirit stones in Xiaoxiang Pavilion."

"Oh, what if I don't sell it?" Jian Fengyun asked with a faint smile.

A murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yijing's eyes, and she said coldly: "If Young Master Yun doesn't sell it, then don't blame me for doing it. This street has an enchantment set up by Tianyang Daoyuan, and the power of the city protection array has not yet spread here. , you have to think about it carefully!"

While speaking, the domain of the spirit king beside her lit up, and the manifested runes of the Law of Peach Blossoms exuded tyrannical power.

"Peach Blossom Law?" Jian Fengyun murmured to himself, then smiled and said: "You can try it!"

"Young Master Yun, that's offending!" Xiao Yijing's face turned cold, and with a wave of her jade hand, a pure white silk sleeve shot out from the cuff.

"Xiaoxiang Fantasy Dance!"

Xiao Yijing's beautiful figure disappeared in place, and appeared beside Jian Fengyun. The silk white sleeves suddenly became longer, and the law of peach blossoms burst out of it, and with a slight shake, thousands of runes lit up, as if about to Jian Fengyun shook.

Jian Fengyun didn't change his face, and with a movement of his figure, he stepped into the white silk sleeves, walking in the laws of peach blossoms, and the power of those laws couldn't touch his figure at all.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yijing's beautiful eyes wrinkled, and her dancing posture suddenly sprang up. The white silk sleeves were filled with pink light, the runes rose, and strands of peach blossoms flowed, so densely packed that there were almost no gaps.

However, no matter how fast the silk white sleeves were, Jian Fengyun's figure remained the same, moving through it without even touching the corner of his clothes.

"Peach blossoms follow one's heart, flowing water follows one's nature, if you understand the peach blossoms but not the flowing water, how can it be called a great way?"

Jian Fengyun walked in the white silk sleeves like a stroll in the courtyard, the old god was there.

Jian Fengyun's expression was indifferent, as if those powerful Peach Blossom Laws around him were illusory, and he didn't even need to look at them.

"Peach Blossom Flowing Water Sword!" Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand to grab it, and an illusory long sword fell into his hand.

The footsteps moved lightly, and the long sword moved slightly.

"Peach Blossom Temple in Peach Blossom Spring, and peach monks are planted in Peach Blossom Temple. The peach monks divert water to conceive peach trees, and the peach blossoms flow year after year."

As the sword moves unfolded, a world full of peach blossoms gradually emerged in front of everyone's eyes, as if they were suddenly under the sky full of peach blossoms and fallen flowers, the water flowing under the peach blossom trees, and the sword in white was lightly fluttering.

The long sword fell, and the white silk sleeves suddenly turned into a white cloth all over the sky, floating and blooming, and the peach blossoms scattered chaotically.

"puff"

A mouthful of gore spit out from Xiao Yijing's mouth impressively, staining the white silk sleeve at her hand red.

"Peach Blossom Flowing Water Avenue!"

Xiao Yijing looked at the boy in white clothed in disbelief who walked out of the white cloth all over the sky. With her cultivation base of the Spirit King Realm, she even used a ground-level spiritual weapon like silk white sleeves, but she didn't even have the hem of the boy's clothes. bump into.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared in front of her.

The long sword was stretched across the delicate and quiet snow-white neck, the sword breath breathed out, and life and death were just a thought away.

Jian Fengyun held the long sword in his hand, and said indifferently, "What trump card do you still have for me to hand over the Evergreen Soul Lotus to you?"

"Stop, don't hurt my senior sister!"

The next moment, the girls in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion at the back reacted, and their spiritual power urged Qi Qi to attack Jian Fengyun.

With a wave of Jian Fengyun's hand, a burst of sword energy erupted, knocking them back a few steps.

Xiaoyi's pretty face changed, she bit her lips tightly, and said: "Since you are defeated, it's up to you whether you want to kill or cut, I just ask you to let my junior sisters go."

At this moment, Yuan Feng had just recovered from Jian Fengyun's artistic conception of peach blossoms and flowing water. Seeing this scene, he suddenly rushed in front of Xiao Yijing.

"Brother, don't kill her!"

Yuan Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the illusory long sword. The sword energy cut through the palm of his hand in an instant, and blood spewed out, extremely bright red.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yijing's beautiful eyes moved abruptly, and her delicate body trembled.

"If you don't kill her today, she will come again in the future!" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Brother, I beg you not to kill him, you can ask me to do whatever you want!" Yuan Feng's face showed a look of pleading.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were slightly fixed, and he was about to speak again, when suddenly there was a loud noise from a distance.

Boom!

A golden and a black light collided in the sky, and the entire ground of the imperial city shook.

Jian Fengyun turned around abruptly and looked in the direction of the Prince's Mansion, where the collision happened.

"Huang Wu, go back, hurry up!" Jian Fengyun frowned and said impressively.

"Yes!" Huang Wu responded, and then grabbed Jian Fengyun's hand, his magic power surged, and he appeared in the void hundreds of miles away in a blink of an eye.

In the Prince's Mansion, in front of a house shrouded in prohibition
"Damn it, there is a restriction from Emperor Yun, withdraw!" Xuanmu Mozhen angrily bombarded the restriction on the wooden house, and then ordered to retreat.

"My lord, we can't withdraw anymore. Tianyang Xuanyuan took action and directly blocked the sky over the imperial city!" A man in black from the Alchemy Sect knelt on one knee, tremblingly.

Xuanmu Mozhen frowned, waved his hand and said: "Scatter and escape, walk if you can!"

"Yes, my lord!" The man in black replied tremblingly, and then stepped back.

Xuanmu Mozhen looked at the approaching golden figure above the void, and with a thought, a set of magical armor exuding royal power was possessed.

With a flash of his figure, he flew away from the prince's mansion.

"The emperor is here, Tianyang Shenwei obeys the order, follow me to kill the assassin!"

Inside the Prince's Mansion, the leader of Tianyang Divine Guard looked eastward, looking at the golden figure in the sky, his heart couldn't help but agitated.

In an instant, the Tianyang Divine Guard, who had been pressed and beaten all the time, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. His state was filled up instantly, his spiritual power exploded, and he attacked the men in black around him.

"Where is the thief, how dare you mess up my imperial city!"

Tianyang Xuanyuan came in person, stepped on the void, and the emperor's might filled the sky. With a wave of his hand, a touch of the emperor's sword energy turned into a dragon and broke through the air.

Xuanmu Mozhen, who was about to fly out of the imperial city, suffered a heavy blow, and the magic armor on his body lit up with countless runes to resist, but he still couldn't stop the sword energy filled with the monstrous emperor's accumulation.

"Pfft" spit out a mouthful of blood, Xuanmu Mozhen looked back at the golden figure with cold eyes.

"Tianyang Xuanyuan, I will definitely return this sword tenfold!"

A voice full of demonic and murderous aura echoed, and the Xuanmu Demon really broke through the imperial city's restriction and escaped into the void.

(End of this chapter)