Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 421
What happened to Jian Fengyun, looking for death?
At this moment, Jian Fengyun's aura was calm, as if a gust of slightly stronger wind could blow him down.

"Hehe, you know you can't beat me, and you want to court death?" Long Xing smiled coldly, with a murderous look on his face, as soon as he saw Jian Fengyun's face, he remembered that his arm was broken by Jian Fengyun's sword before the Nangu Forbidden Land scene.

Although the arm was attached, the killing intent in his heart didn't seem to diminish at all.

"Even if you want to seek death, I will let you die!" Long Xing uttered a sinister voice, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long sword emitting golden light fell into his hand.

Just as the golden light sword fell into his hand, a phantom wearing an ancient dragon elephant robe suddenly appeared behind Long Xing. The phantom was transformed from golden light, and the majesty of the monarch suddenly soared into the sky. The phantom of the monarch was a young man, Holding the golden long sword in his hand, it is like the god of war descending.

"The appearance of Emperor Longxing when he was young, this is the sword of Emperor Longxing when he was young!" Baili Jingwen saw a look of shock on the fair face of this phantom, and her beautiful eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly .

The most famous Emperor of the Dragon Elephant Clan was the only one of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan's peerless emperor——Longxing Great Emperor!
The Dragon King, his whole life was like a dragon roaming the world, he looked down upon all domains, and even became the No.1 in all domains at that time.

The inheritance of the ancient dragon and elephant clan can be traced back to the ancient times. In that era when terrifying creatures and thousands of races were rampant, the ancient dragon and elephant clan had already stood on one side, and their prestige was far-reaching in the prehistoric world.

However, Emperor Longxing is a shocking figure who came out of this ancient force. At the age of 90, he broke through the realm of Lingjun and proclaimed himself the Sage King of Dragonxing.

When mentioning the Monarch Realm, the first thing that comes to mind for ordinary people is those old monsters who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years. However, at the age of 90, in the world of martial arts, but a hundred years old is no more than the younger generation. Unreachable realm.

Looking at the Longjun sword in Longxing's hand, isn't this the sword that Emperor Longxing used when he was young?
"I didn't expect the ancient Longxiang clan to hand over the Dragon Lord sword to Long Xing. It seems that he is expected to inherit the inheritance of the Dragon King and become the next Dragon King." The older generation of powerful people from all the surrounding forces flocked Nodding, a little surprised.

"Jian Fengyun, even if you have obtained part of the inheritance of Emperor Fengyun, so what, you are still just a frog in the well of Qingyun Region, let me show you today, the real pride of heaven!" Long Xing felt the gaze of everyone around him. A smug smile appeared on his face.

Long Xing swung the Dragon King Sword, and the young phantom of Emperor Long Xing moved behind him. A golden spiritual power shot out from Long Xing's body and poured into the Dragon King Sword.

A ray of red-golden sword energy instantly spewed out from the Longjun sword, so dazzling that it even paled in the scorching sun.

roar~ roar~
Suddenly, two dragon cries sounded, and the phantoms of two immemorial dragons suddenly emerged above Long Xing's sword energy. The dragon's whole body was covered with blue dragon scales, and its whiskers fluttered. Like an ancient dragon.

"Oh my god, the vision of the ancient flood dragon!" All the powerhouses of the great forces around them rubbed their eyes at the same time and said incredulously.

"It is said that in the ancient times, there was a peerless arrogance of the human race who practiced the heaven-defying skills. When his power reached a certain level, it would arouse the approval of the heavens and the earth, and send down the phantom of the ancient dragon. Measure!" In the void, a gray-haired old man from the ancient White Tiger Kingdom shot light out of his cloudy eyes, and murmured.

"Jian Fengyun, tremble. In the ancient times, when a strong Tianjiao reached the Spirit Emperor Realm, he would have at least the power of an ancient flood dragon. This is the recognition of Heaven's Dao for a Tianjiao like me. If you go down with this sword, you may be wiped out. !" A crazy smile flashed in Long Xing's eyes, and he said immediately.

"My God, those who can cause the vision of the ancient flood dragon are all the arrogance of the imperial realm. I didn't expect this dragon star to have such aptitude. I'm afraid Mr. Fengyun can't stop it!" Baili Jingwen took a breath, Shen Mou said.

The Dragon Lord Sword, the ancient flood dragon vision, this series of changes made Baili Jingwen feel like she had returned to the ancient times recorded in the Nine Man Palace.

"The power of a dragon?" A gleam of light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, as if thinking of something, he immediately put away the Lei Jun Sword in his hand, and with a thought, a dazzling silver light emanated from his skin.

"What is Jian Fengyun doing? He actually put away the Lei Jun sword. Could it be that he is planning to wait to die?" In an instant, the crowd below were discussing, as if they had seen some incredible scene.

"Jian Fengyun, you even put away Lei Jun's sword, are you planning to capture it without a fight, but unfortunately, I don't plan to let you go!" Long Xing saw this scene, and there was a wild laugh on his face, mocking with disdain road.

"Swallowing Heaven Sword Body!"

In Jian Fengyun's eyes, two silver rays of light suddenly shot out, his figure flashed, and disappeared on the spot.

"Hehe, Fuyou also wants to shake the sky!" Seeing this scene, Long Xing sneered with disdain and sneered contemptuously.

Jian Fengyun's figure was invisible in his eyes, and his seemingly swift speed was nothing ordinary in his eyes.

He just watched Jian Fengyun rushing towards him, he was not in a hurry to kill Jian Fengyun instantly, first let Jian Fengyun attack with all his strength, and then he shot and crushed at will, severely humiliating Jian Fengyun, let him die in endless grief and indignation , to avenge the broken arm that day.

"Blue Dragon Wing!"

Just as Jian Fengyun's figure swept into the air, streaks of cyan light suddenly lit up behind him, and a pair of huge cyan-golden wings spread out instantly.

In Long Xing's eyes, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and stopped abruptly.

What's going on, why can't I feel Jian Fengyun's aura?

Within a breath, Long Xing reacted impressively, seeing that the figure that had spread its wings and stopped was slowly dissipating, his eyes froze.

phantom!

"Great Wind Cloud Palm!"

At this moment, a huge silver palm suddenly appeared beside Long Xing's face, and the wind suddenly picked up, and the clouds rolled thousands of miles away.

Jian Fengyun's figure instantly appeared in front of Long Xing, Feng Yun condensed on the palm of his right hand, shining silver light, and slapped Long Xing's face heavily.

Snapped!
A sound of applause resounding through the sky resounded, and everyone could clearly see that a string of bright red blood beads splashed out from Long Xing's mouth in a 45-degree trajectory, and three blood-stained teeth were thrown flying in response.

Long Xing's body turned into a stream of golden light, and there was a "shua".
(End of this chapter)