Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 80 36 Silver Medal Killer

"You..." Yunmengluo gritted her teeth angrily when she heard Jian Fengyun's words, and stomped her feet resentfully.

"Jian Fengyun, stop for me, that's how you talk to me, okay, half a month later, I'll give you little shoes to wear when recruiting students in April!"

On the contrary, Yunmengluo's bell made Jian Fengyun's pace quicken.

At the same time, the two figures in black on the tower suddenly disappeared.

Just when he walked out of the city gate, the girl's fair little hand that Jian Fengyun was holding in his palm suddenly trembled.

Xue'er opened her bright eyes wide, looked at Jian Fengyun, and said abruptly: "Master, do you like sister Jing'er?"

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly, and said as he walked: "Why are you asking the young master this, is it possible that you are jealous?"

The girl's snow-white pretty face flushed, she lowered her head, and said shyly: "No, Xue'er is just"

Jian Fengyun lovingly put his hand on the girl's little head and rubbed it, and said softly: "Okay, don't just stop, you just need to remember that the young master has always liked my Xue'er!"

"Yeah!" The girl replied shyly, her voice was softer than Buzz's, and her pretty face turned even redder.

Yao Shisan, who was following Jian Fengyun, saw this scene and couldn't help turning his old face aside to avoid suspicion.

"Brother Fengyun, hurry up, I haven't seen daddy for a few days, I miss him a little bit!"

Han Binger, who was walking in front, suddenly sounded a urging voice.

"You lead the way ahead, we will follow!" Jian Fengyun raised his head and responded.

After walking a few steps, Jian Fengyun's footsteps suddenly stopped when he was almost at the land of the Northern Barbarians.

"Young Master Yun, what's the matter?" Seeing Jian Fengyun stop, Yao Shisan couldn't help asking in doubt.

"You follow Bing'er to Beiman Peak first. I have something to do. I will go to Beiman Peak to meet you in three days at the earliest, or seven days at the slowest!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Okay!" Yao Shisan responded slightly.

"Xue'er, your soul power has almost reached the middle grade of Xuan rank. After you reach Beiman Peak, you can use the physical advantage of the holy soul body to try to contact Xiaobai with the spiritual pet contract in your soul, and let him secretly Go back to the Jian family, once the members of the Jian family return to the family, they will send a signal to you, and you will crush this jade pendant."

Jian Fengyun took out a piece of jade from the storage ring, injected a bit of soul power, and gave it to the girl.

"En!" The girl responded lightly, watching Jian Fengyun walk away.

Han Binger, who was walking in front, didn't notice Jian Fengyun's departure, and neither did Yun Mengluo, who was in the background. Jian Fengyun quickly disappeared into the distant forest like a phantom.

Jian Fengyun's speed was very fast, and the speed of Floating Light and Gleeful Shadow increased three times, and his figure seemed to be unreal, shuttling between the mountains and forests.

This road leads to the cliff, and as the silhouettes continue to shuttle, the surrounding forests gradually turn into dead trees, and the grassland becomes desolate and lifeless. This area is already the periphery of the northern barbarian land, and no living beings can survive.

Looking down the cliff, Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly stopped, and his footsteps stopped on the spot.

At the same time, the surrounding withered grass swayed slightly, and then calmed down again in an instant.

Jian Fengyun glanced at the bushes, then slowly swept his eyes to the surrounding ground, his lips parted slightly: "It's been a tough journey, why don't you come out and talk to relieve boredom!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Almost as soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, there was a dense sound of weapons piercing the air in the surrounding air.

The flying blade pierced through the air, and blade lights flashed in the air, and each flying blade was filled with a bloody murderous aura.

36 Killing Qi, the moment the flying blades were exposed to the air, Jian Fengyun knew their positions.

The positions of the 36 flying blades are staggered with each other, with Jian Fengyun's body as the target, there is no slight deviation, each flying blade is at least equivalent to a full blow of an ordinary martial artist in the Lingfu realm, if the 36 flying blades are solid , Jian Fengyun was either dead or injured.

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of the long sleeves of his white robe, a piece of magic formula was released.

"Full of wind and cloud sleeves!"

Almost at the moment when the long sleeves were waved, a gust of wind was generated from that piece of magic formula, which directly blew the 36 flying knives into the gray-yellow soil, changing their trajectory.

Fengyun is full of sleeves, a secret technique created by Jian Fengyun in his previous life. When the realm breaks through the Lingfu realm, combined with the warrior's understanding of the avenue of wind between heaven and earth, it can attract the power of heaven and earth and exert a huge power.

Almost as soon as Jian Fengyun made his move, 36 black-clothed figures emerged from the ground.

"Blood and kill!"

The 36 men in black pulled out the sabers behind them in unison, and a blood-red mysterious formula condensed in their hands, and pierced into the sabers.

The next moment, a blood-red formation was formed instantly, and Jian Fengyun was shrouded in the formation.

Jian Fengyun only felt that the surrounding air suddenly became stuffy, and a bloody murderous aura instantly filled the entire formation.

"The weapon bred by the blood of the wraith spirit, the formation formed by the differentiation of this weapon!"

Jian Fengyun frowned and said immediately.

The blood of resentful spirits is to refine the whole body blood of the souls who died unjustly into blood using a cruel and poisonous refining method, so that the souls of the dead souls will be tortured and generate a lot of resentment.

The blood of resentful spirits can affect the minds of mortals. When martial artists are practicing, the most taboo is things like resentful spirits. If they disturb the mind, they may cause the warriors to go mad.

And the blood of the wraith is also used by some evil cultivators. There are some evil secret arts that need to borrow the blood of the wraith to exert the greatest power, disturbing people's minds and damaging people's souls.

The blood of the Wraith Spirit breeds the weapon, and the weapon will be filled with the resentment of the blood of the Wraith Spirit. When confronting the enemy, the enemy's soul can be injured by the resentment, and then it is a good time to kill.

"As expected of a young man worth 1000 million sky-high rewards, you are really extraordinary!" Among the men in black, a martial artist who had reached the peak of the Lingfu Realm and had the most imposing manner said.

Jian Fengyun glanced around secretly, then pressed his forehead, pretending to be drowsy and said: "Everyone should be the silver killer of Xueshalou!"

Seeing Jian Fengyun's weak appearance, the man in black immediately laughed and said, "Hehe, yes, we are the silver killers of Xueshalou. Today, we will accept your head worth 1000 million taels without hesitation!"

Jian Fengyun pretended to be sloppy, and held on to the dead wood by his limbs weakly, and said with annoyance and grief on his face: "I never thought that I, Jian Fengyun, was so talented that I would carelessly fall here. It doesn't matter, but beforehand, I want to know the blood Who offered the ten million reward for killing the building, is it feasible?"

"You're pretty smart. You know that the news rumored by the outside world is false. Although the Xueshalou order prohibits the disclosure of the identity of the employer, but seeing that you are about to become money in our pocket, I will tell you that the outside world Of those rumored families, the Qingyunjian family is the only one that didn’t offer any rewards. The 600 million reward was paid by Dan Yuanzong, and the remaining 400 million was contributed by the eight families you offended before. By the way, those eight families It is estimated that I will visit your family in a few days, and it will not be long before you can reunite with your clansmen underground!"

The man in black looked at Jian Fengyun, as if he saw a large amount of silver in front of him, waiting for him to get it, and Jian Fengyun was a teenager, which made him relax his vigilance from the bottom of his heart.

"So that's the case, the Eight Great Families of the Pill Yuan Sect!" Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, and said.

The man in black looked at Jian Fengyun's appearance, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said: "Okay, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything you want to know, so you can go down and be a sensible ghost!"

As he said that, he was about to activate the formation.

"Wait, I have another question!"

(End of this chapter)