Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 46 tragic
Han Dongyang danced his robe, and the big sun golden wheel in his hand suddenly lifted into the air, transforming into a real spirit, blocking the black flame.

"Honorable One, you really want to take action against this family. Don't forget that this young man possesses the Emperor's Sword Art and has mastered the national power. He is likely to be His Majesty's successor!"

"Your Majesty? Hehe, he was able to fight in the Qingyun Region back then, but after so many years, do you think Old Xuanyuan can still carry the battle flag? Just kill it!"

Venerable Blackfire sneered, looking at the mess on the ground, his tone was cold and authentic.

"Roar~!" "Roar~!"

The magic flame red-eyed lion roared at Dongyang County King demonstratively.

At the same time, the ten true spirit realm warriors who escaped from the formation turned into ten black lights and landed behind Venerable Black Fire.

"Deputy suzerain, the subordinates are useless, trapped by the group of ants, please punish the deputy suzerain!"

The ten True Spirit Realm fighters all knelt in the air with serious tones.

"I don't blame you, I didn't think of the Xuangui ancient formation and the earth-level formation!"

Venerable Black Fire said something calmly, and then cast his eyes meaningfully on Jian Fengyun in the center of the ring.

His eyes were extremely deep, and a tyrannical pressure of the spiritual realm instantly pressed on Jian Fengyun's body, as if he wanted to see through Jian Fengyun's soul.

"I didn't expect that the Pill Yuan Sect would send a strong man in the spiritual realm to deal with a small family in a small border town. I really don't feel ashamed!"

Jian Fengyun looked back at the man in black in midair without showing any weakness.

As he said that, he condensed an illusory spirit sword in his hand, bursting out with an incomparably sharp sword force, unexpectedly forcibly breaking the pressure of the spiritual realm.

"In the early stage of Lingfu Realm, did you hide your strength?"

Feeling the sudden surge of momentum on Jian Fengyun's body, the man in black frowned, and there was a doubtful light in his eyes.

"Hidden strength? It seems that your eyesight in the spiritual realm is also average. This is a formation, can't you see it?"

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, and the illusory long sword in his hand was slightly lifted. Within a week around the ring, bursts of light flickered, covering everyone in the Sword Family.

boom! boom! boom!
All the disciples of the sword family present broke through a small realm in an instant, the spiritual energy realm turned into the spirit yuan realm, and the spirit yuan realm turned into the spirit mansion realm
In the center of the formation, Duke Dongyang only felt a pure and powerful force pouring into his body, which instantly raised his realm to the early stage of Spiritual Venerable Realm.

Han Dongyang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Jian Fengyun with a look of surprise.

From the Spirit King Realm to the Spirit Venerable Realm, there is a world of difference in the gap. Unexpectedly, Jian Fengyun would break through instantly with just one formation.

Although he knew that the power in his body was only temporary, he was still shocked.

Maybe it was because he guessed that Jian Fengyun might be the descendant of His Majesty Tianyang and helped him before, but up to now, he has completely approved Jian Fengyun in his heart.

Let me ask, a small martial artist in the spirit realm, using alchemy to convince a mysterious alchemist, trapping ten true spirit realm warriors with formation method, and allowing him to break through to the spirit king realm in an instant.

There are also many secret techniques he showed before. If such a character grows up, he will definitely be a giant-level figure who dominates one side.

"Array! How is it possible?"

In the void, the ten true spirit realm powerhouses of the Alchemy Origin Sect spoke out in unison, and the astonishment between their words was hard to conceal.

Before ten people, Venerable Black Fire's hand playing the piano also stopped instantly, and a greedy look shot out of his deep eyes.

"Boy, you hand over this formation, and I can spare your life!"

Venerable Black Fire looked down at Jian Fengyun with the posture of a superior, as if he was pitying a dog.

"Are you dreaming?" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

The Lingfu Realm, Jian Fengyun's realm was also briefly raised to the Lingfu Realm.

"You are provoking me. It seems that you don't know how close death is to you!"

Venerable Heihuo's face darkened, and he lightly stroked the strings with his right hand, and a burst of magic sound turned into black air and rushed directly towards the sword family.

puff!puff!puff!
The few sword family disciples who were hit were blasted into a cloud of blood without even having time to shout.

"Sword Mountain!"

"Sword River!".
The disciples of the Sword Family at the side saw their brothers being bombarded and killed, their eyes turned red instantly.

"Honor Black Fire, your opponent is me!"

Han Dongyang jumped up, and the breath of the spiritual realm burst out.

"Hmph, you are so reckless in the early stages of the Spiritual Venerable Realm, this deity will help you!"

Venerable Blackfire snorted coldly, and a pitch-black flame burned on his body.

"Go and kill those people, capture the body of the holy soul and that kid alive!"

With an order, Venerable Black Fire flew out directly.

"Yes!"

The ten black-robed people in the real spirit realm should shout, and the next moment, raging black fire was burning on their bodies, and they rushed towards the sword family.

Among the ten men in black robes, three surrounded Jian Fengyun, and Yang Jie was the leader among the three.

"Jian Fengyun, you'd better be obedient and capture him with your arms tied, lest I accidentally injure you!" Yang Jie said with a ferocious expression.

"Dreaming!" Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, and the next moment, he stepped back, followed by eleven other sword family disciples.

The 11 people were the ones that Jian Fengyun brought to participate in the Battle of the City Lord the first time.

"Set up the formation, the emperor's sword formation!" Jian Fengyun shouted lightly, and nine illusory long swords condensed on his side.

At the same time, among the 11 people, except for Jian Xueer, all ten people played seal formulas in their hands, which fell into the void and turned into formations, with Jian Fengyun as the center, forming a seamless body.

"Small tricks, broken!" Yang Jie snorted coldly, and shot out a black flame.

After the words fell, the black flame of the attacking level of the True Spirit Realm also fell on the formation, causing waves of ripples on the formation.

"Master!" Inside the formation, Xue'er looked nervous.

Jian Fengyun activated the sword array, blocked the attack, and then said in a low voice to the girl beside him.

"Xue'er, don't be afraid. Use the secret technique that the young master taught you before. When you feel that your soul power is exhausted, you can swallow one pill. There are four pills in total. Use them well, and the young master will protect you!"

Hearing the boy's voice, the girl's heart subconsciously calmed down, and she actually sat cross-legged in the formation, typing out strange and mysterious seal formulas in her hands.

At the same time, around the battlefield

"Jian Yuntian, today let us meet one of the Qingyun Seven Swords of the Mingdong Dynasty!"

The three men in black went to besiege Jian Yuntian. Fortunately, Jian Yuntian's strength had already broken through the Real Spirit Realm, and he also had some spiritual skills and secret techniques taught by Jian Fengyun, barely restraining the three of them.

"Fatty, hurry up, Earth Spirit Shield!"

On the side, the little dog escaped from Jian Fengyun's surroundings at some point, lay on Wang Chuyuan's shoulder, and together with him restrained a man in black robe.

Of the remaining three men in black robes, the elders of the sword family restrained one, while the other two shot at the children of the sword family from the sidelines.

"Ah! You killed Jianshan, and I will fight with you!" The disciples of the Jian family were already affected by the death of their brothers of the same clan. His eyes were red, and he rushed forward with the weapon in his hand.

A black-robed man in the real spiritual realm snorted coldly, and said: "Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die. The black fire on this seat is the result of the massacre of countless lives and the condensed resentment before death. You just act obediently." The nourishment of seated exercises!"

As he said that, a black fire palm condensed in his hand, and he slapped the oncoming Sword Family disciple directly.

The palm of Heihuo directly broke through the spiritual power defense of the sword family disciple, and the palm fell on his head. In an instant, his brains were scattered everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

"Jianmu, ah, I'll fight with you!" The brother behind the Jian family disciple saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and he compressed and detonated all the spiritual power on his body.

Peng!
A loud bang sounded, the blood mist scattered in all directions, earth and rocks splashed, and a scar appeared on the hand of the true spirit realm warrior.

"Damn ants, you actually hurt me!" The black-robed man was furious, and the spiritual power in his body became violent, killing the surrounding sword family disciples.

"Man in black, kill my brother, I will fight you!".
One after another, disciples of the Sword family blew themselves up to deal with the black-robed man.

The scene was extremely bloody, and in less than a moment, blood flowed into rivers, and pieces of meat were scattered all around.

(End of this chapter)