Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 207 Xueer's Prestige
Underneath Linhai City, in a huge underground palace, thousands of men in black gathered.

"After lurking for so long, someone finally came to kill us!"

"Haha, this time we can have a good time!"

These people are all members of the Alchemy Sect. They practice evil skills, and their hearts are evil. Killing and bloodshed are their indispensable pleasures. The dead can absorb the power of the dead with evil skills and improve their strength.

"This group of fools are attacking so fast. I'm afraid they saw that there are few people in this city. Let them feel what despair is, hahaha."

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I enjoyed the blood feast, I must have fun today!"

The two thousand Tianyang Divine Guards were impacting extremely fast, and they were in front of Linhai City as soon as they saw it.

"There don't seem to be many defenders in Linhai City. It seems that there are only one to two thousand people, and the momentum is not strong!"

"Yeah, it doesn't look like there are many people!"

Someone from Tianyang Shenwei started talking.

Hearing these voices, Jian Fengyun frowned impressively, and said to the commander of the Tianyang Divine Guard below—Xiangdong: "Order, don't underestimate the enemy, use all your energy!"

"Yes!" Xiang Dong replied.

Although Tianyang Shenwei underestimated the enemy these days, he was still very obedient in front of the military order. He played up the spirit of [-] points, set up a formation and directly charged towards Lin Haicheng.

"Following the decree of Emperor Tianyang, wipe out Lin Haicheng's rebellious party, and those who stand in the way will be shot to death!"

The voice to the east sounded outside the city.

The gates of Linhai City were closed, and the guarding troops took out their spiritual weapon bows and crossbows to shoot at the Tianyang Divine Guard.

"It's really looking for death, a group of trash dare to attack the city!"

On the city wall, a strong man in the Spirit King Realm wearing a black robe stood proudly with a ferocious face. Facing the thousands of Heavenly Sun Guards, he sneered ferociously.

"Go!"

The black robe waved and fell, and hundreds of runes burst into light on the city wall, followed by a roar, hundreds of spiritual weapons and crossbows filled with black aura shot out impressively, forming black lines in the sky , the power is huge.

Facing these hundreds of bows and crossbows, Jian Xue'er's face changed slightly, and then she condensed an ice shield to resist the foreheads of the two of them.

"Master, be careful!"

"Don't worry!" Jian Fengyun said lightly, lightly grasped the palm of his hand, and an illusory long sword fell into his hand.

"The wind rises and the clouds change, the wind and cloud sword kills immortals and gods!"

In front of Linhai City, the clouds gathered together, the strong wind suddenly picked up, and the earth and rocks on the ground had a faint tendency to be rolled up, and the swaying power of heaven descended in an instant.

Fengyun Sword, the original sword technique created by Jian Fengyun in the previous life, combined with the understanding of Fengyun Dao, is now in the True Spirit Realm, this Fengyun sword does not consume as much sword energy as before, but its power is even stronger.

The strong wind directly captured the crossbow arrows in the midair, and with a swing of the sword, the sword energy pierced the air.

With a bang, a big hole was directly blasted out of Lin Haicheng's gate.

At the same time, with a thought and a wave of Jian Fengyun's hand, the two mysteries of borrowing the wind and following the wind that he had comprehended in the Qinglongyi inheritance were applied invisibly.

The crossbow arrows shot backwards with the wind, the speed was instantaneous, and there was no sound of wind.

Puff puff.
Almost only crossbow arrows were seen flying backwards, and hundreds of figures above the tower were pierced by crossbow arrows in the next breath, and streams of blood splashed on the tower.

"kill!"

The Tianyang Divine Guard on the ground, seeing this scene, immediately became full of energy and rushed up directly.

The black-clothed spirit king on the tower saw hundreds of people die in an instant around him, he became angry immediately, waved his hand, and issued a knife command.

The next moment, outside Linhai City, thousands of men in black crazily surged out from all around, with evil auras and evil spirits lingering around their bodies. As soon as they appeared, there was an uncomfortable evil spirit in the air.

"Master, you are amazing!" Xue'er looked at this scene, but was stunned.

"There are even more powerful ones!" Jian Fengyun smiled lightly, and pointed to the black-clothed Spirit King on the tower not far away, "Look!"

The black-clothed spirit king had just finished giving the order, and was about to go down to charge, the next moment, a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and a giant hand with devilish energy appeared directly above his head.

boom!
The magic hand fell instantly, and the Spirit King didn't even have time to scream, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist directly on the tower.

"Master, who is he, and why is he so strong?" Xueer asked, pointing to the void not far away.

"Hehe, Xue'er's soul perception is amazing, he is our guardian, let's go, you have awakened so many martial arts memories from previous lives, let's go down and practice!" Jian Fengyun smiled lightly.

"This is a group of people looking for death, today let you come and go!"

"It seems that the strength is not bad, your blood must taste good!"

Those men in black held the evil soldiers in their hands, and sneered and mocked the Tianyang guards while making moves.

"You bastards, even your heads have been dealt with by Yun Shao, and you still want us to come and go!"

"kill!"

Tianyang Shenwei responded.

clang, bang
The sound of the collision of spiritual weapons and spiritual power echoed outside Linhai City.

Although the number of men in black is dominant and their skills are different, Tianyang Shenwei is not weak at all, and even stronger. Under the guidance of the God Killing Formation, the murderous aura on Tianyang Shenwei's body is getting stronger and stronger. Rich, spiritual power complements each other, and the strength is even stronger.

The next moment, two figures in white fell down.

"You killed our deacon? Today I will drain your blood, and then use it to extract souls and refine corpses, so that you can never be restored!"

"Kill him, this kid killed the sect deacon!"

A group of black-clothed men surged up in an instant, and the evil power surged wildly. Countless evil soldiers glowing black swept towards Jian Fengyun and the two.

"Hmph, go to hell!" Seeing this scene, Xue'er's thoughts moved suddenly, and the Ice Soul True Spirit appeared behind her.

The body of the holy soul is awakened, and the memories of the martial arts of the former Eastern Empress have returned. She is no longer the little girl in Bei'an City who turns pale when she sees blood.

In her heart, the most important thing is the young master. At this moment, someone wants to hurt the young master, and the murderous aura originating from the memory of the soul suddenly moves.

The Ice Soul True Spirit turned into a holy ice sword behind him.

The Xuanshuang sword fell into the jade hand, and with a light wave, it merged with the real ice sword behind it. In an instant, countless runes gushed out from the sword body, and the law of frost lingered.

"Supernatural power, Ice Soul Sword."

There is a huge watershed between the Real Spirit Realm and the Spirit Mansion Realm. Xueer has the memory of martial arts from her previous life, and she has already comprehended the law of frost, comprehension of the laws of the emperor level, and the memory of the martial arts at the emperor level.

The aura of the law of frost erupted, and a sword swung out. Hundreds of men in black around them were pierced by the sword aura.

Everyone around felt a piercing chill, and their gazes converged to see the light blue sword light, the white-clothed silhouette, and then at the hundreds of cold corpses at the frosty sword fingers. There was a chill in my heart.

(End of this chapter)