Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 31

A figure of an old man in a black robe descended from the sky, and the jet-black robe floated in the air.

On the old face covered with wrinkles and lines, a pair of cloudy eyes flashed a fierce light.

The middle stage of the real spirit realm!
Jian Fengyun frowned, and instantly saw the strength of the old man.

Behind the old man in black robe, a treacherous look flashed in Yu Shan's eyes.

Sure enough, as I expected, that Liu Pan thought he had schemed against my Yu family, and wanted to use the power of my Yu family to take away the body of the holy soul, but in the end I schemed against him!
Liu Pan, Liu Pan, you exchange the life of my bodyguard of the Yu family for the body of the holy soul, and this old man will exchange your life for a burst of anger from your master!

Thinking of this, Yu Shan suddenly bowed to the black-robed old man in front of him.

"Yu Shan, the head of the Yu family, pays homage to Master Yang of the Danyuan sect!"

"Let's get up, why did today's incident happen, how can I die?"

The old man in black robe looked at Yu Shandao with anger on his old face.

"My lord, the facts are in front of us. The Lingtu clashed with the young patriarch of the Jian family and was killed here. When we arrived, the Lingtu was already dead!"

Yu Shan put his body down very low, and said in a respectful and sad tone.

"Sword family!"

A murderous intent flashed in the deep eyes of the black-robed old man, and he turned his gaze to the members of the Sword Family.

"You killed my apprentice?"

Between the words, the powerful momentum of the true spirit realm crushed everyone in the Jian family, making many sword family children unable to speak.

"Senior, this matter is because the apprentice wanted to rob my Jian family by force, and the young patriarch of my Jian family is just someone who brought back the family!"

In an instant, Jian Yuntian made a sudden move, revealing a silver long sword in his hand, and a tyrannical sword energy erupted from the sword body, protecting everyone in the Sword Family.

"Qingyun Lingjian!"

When the old man in black robe saw the silver sword in Jian Yuntian's hand, his eyes froze for a moment, and he said to himself.

"What is your relationship with the Qingyun sword family?"

Jian Yuntian looked at the black-robed old man with serious eyes, and slowly opened his mouth, holding the silver long sword tightly in his hand, at this moment his body gave off the aura of a peerless sword.

"Qingyun Seven Swords—Yuntian Sword!"

Behind him, Jian Fengyun frowned, Qingyun Seven Swords, isn't this the sword technique created by the little blind man in the previous life?
When he traveled around the world in his previous life, he had saved a little blind man in the real spirit realm who was being hunted down by monsters. At that time, the blind man begged him in every possible way, so he casually taught him some sword techniques.

The little blind man learned for three days, then created the Qingyun Seven Swords, and showed it to Jian Fengyun to observe, Jian Fengyun was amazed at that time, a child in the real spirit realm can create such a sword formation, his talent has to be said to be high.

Afterwards, he pointed out some mistakes of the Qingyun Seven Swords to him, and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, 3000 years ago, he acted casually, and now he can still hear related news.

"Yuntian Sword?" The black-robed old man frowned, and then regained his senses the next moment, staring at Jian Yuntian, and said: "You are the Jian Yuntian who inexplicably disappeared 16 years ago from the Jian family!"

Jian Yuntian didn't say a word, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, he acquiesced.

"Hehe, so what if you are Jian Yuntian. It is rumored that you and Jian Lingtian were chased and killed by the twelve gold-medal killers in the blood killing tower for a hundred thousand miles, and you fled here. I think you don't have much strength left, right?"

The old man in black robe looked at Jian Yuntian, his eyes flickered with killing light, and his face was indifferent.

"This is the branch of the Sword Family. If you are destroyed, the news will spread to the Lord's Family, and you will definitely bear the anger of the Sword Family!"

Jian Yuntian spoke with a heavy expression.

"Hehe, don't try to scare me. The Qingyun sword family is far away in the center of Qingyun domain, separated from the dynasty by a great wilderness. How could it be possible for a branch to come across the wilderness of millions of miles to seek revenge on me!"

The old man in black sneered, black flames rose from his body, and the pressure of the true spirit realm suddenly approached.

The killing intent was awe-inspiring, and Jian Yuntian knew that this elder of the Dan Yuanzong was going to make a move.

Everyone in the Jian family felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, possessed by spiritual power, raised their weapons, and looked solemn.

Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun behind him clenched his fists with a solid killing intent in his eyes.

"Jian Fengyun, what do you want to do, don't be impulsive!"

Beside him, Wang Jing stood for a long time, her red dress was torn and her white skin was exposed in many places, a look of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, she spoke.

"Take care of Xue'er for me. If I can't survive today, you can take her to a place where outsiders can't find her, and let her live well!"

Looking at the person in his arms reluctantly, Jian Fengyun put her on Wang Jing's body.

"Jian Fengyun, what are you going to do?"

An anxious look flashed across Wang Jing's beautiful eyes, her lips parted slightly, and she shouted in a panic.

However, after the words fell, Jian Fengyun had disappeared.

What kind of person is Jian Fengyun, Wanyu No.1 in his previous life, with the dignity in his bones, he is not allowed to implicate people like the Jian family in suffering with him.

"Old guy, I killed your apprentice, if you want revenge, come to me!"

The next moment, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, and nine long swords with spiritual power condensed out beside him.

With a thin figure, dressed in blood clothes, surrounded by nine swords, he looks so desolate and dazzling.

"Young patriarch!"

The children of the Jian family saw the voice clearly, and they all exclaimed, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Fengyun, come back quickly!"

Jian Yuntian spoke.

"Jian Fengyun, come back quickly, you are the young patriarch of the Jian family, your calamity should be blocked by your family!"

Presumably, the second elder of the Jian Family, who had a bad temper, also had a complicated look in his eyes.

"Fengyun, come back quickly!"

The third elder of the Jian family also spoke up and said.

Feeling the worried words of the members of the Jian family behind him, Jian Fengyun felt warm in his heart. In his previous life, he was the only one in the world, but Linger was the only one beside him.

I have just arrived in this life, but there are so many people who care about him behind me. In comparison, my life in the previous life is indeed a bit pale.

"Uncle, elders, and members of the Jian family, Fengyun thank you for your kindness, but today's matter happened because of me, I want to deal with it alone, please don't interfere, if Fengyun is lucky enough to survive, I will definitely With a sword, you will rise to the top."

Jian Fengyun's indifferent voice sounded, but the spirit swords surrounding him became more and more hasty.

After the words fell, Jian Fengyun ignored the concerned gazes behind him, stepped on the ground, leaped forward, and the nine long swords turned into streams of light and shot at the black-robed old man.

At this moment, the aura on his body changed drastically, and the light in his eyes flashed, and the majesty that belonged to the great emperor in the previous life returned again.

"Use my blood to kill with the sword, and rise with the sword!"

The domineering voice of the emperor suddenly sounded, and the next moment, nine drops of scarlet blood essence suddenly fell on the nine spiritual swords, and flew towards the black-robed old man.

"The way of the emperor's sword!"

The black-robed old man frowned secretly, as if he had discovered something difficult.

The next moment, he only felt a murderous aura approaching, which even made him feel a little dangerous.

"Black Flame True Spirit!"

With a deep shout, a huge blazing black flame suddenly appeared on the black-robed old man's body.

With a wave of his hand, black flames filled the sky, unexpectedly engulfing all of Jian Fengyun's nine spirit swords.

Spiritual Qi Realm, Spirit Yuan Realm, Spirit Mansion Realm, and finally True Spirit Realm, there is a gap of three big realms. No matter how high Jian Fengyun's sword skills are, he will still be crushed in front of the absolutely tyrannical power.

Jian Fengyun's body flew upside down in response to the sound, and the bright red spit out of his mouth turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

"Evil cultivator, I never expected that I died in the hands of Xie Tian in the previous life. In this life, will I die in the hands of this evil cultivator?"

A icy look flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes. Although he was seriously injured, his consciousness was still clear.

"Since this is the case, let this sword technique bloom again in the world!"

Whispering in his heart, Jian Fengyun typed out several spells in his hands, and a strange and powerful aura shot up from his body.

(End of this chapter)