Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 109 One Sword Five Hundred Kills

Pan Yuanlong's face was extremely pale, and he opened his eyes angrily and said, "Han Dongyang, are you sure you want to fight against our Pan family?"

"Right? Hehe, when this king followed His Majesty to fight in the Qingyun Region thousands of years ago, your Pan family was just a speck of dust in the troubled times. Do you think you have the right to make me, Han Dongyang, afraid?" Han Dongyang smiled contemptuously, disdainfully He glanced at Pan Yuanlong.

Pan Yuanlong blushed suddenly with anger, and "you" pointed at Han Dongyang, but couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a wicked sneer suddenly sounded.

"Jiejiejie~, I didn't expect that the king of Dongyang County has such a demeanor. It seems that my son has been blind all these years!" This is exactly what the red-robed man in the Xueshalou said.

When the words fell, everyone felt a soul-shocking soul sound resounding in everyone's ears, making everyone in a trance.

"Xueshalou, Xueyingdao—Zhu Xuefeng!" Han Dongyang frowned, "Young Master Zhu has been by the side of the eldest prince in recent years, why come to Dongyang County when you have time!"

Zhu Xuefeng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Xueshalou received the bounty from others, so it is natural to come to take people's lives. My subordinates are useless and have no choice, so I can only come here in a hurry. Lord Wang is so tolerant!"

While Zhu Xuefeng was speaking, his eyes full of murderous intent swept towards Jian Fengyun who was not far away.

Han Dongyang didn't change his face, and looked back with deep meaning in his eyes: "Hehe, for the eldest prince, I, Han, can't talk about tolerance, but if Mr. Zhu wants to kill me, little brother Fengyun, I'm afraid he will have to pass me first." This is off!"

A sneer flashed in Zhu Xuefeng's eyes, "Okay, Mr. Gu, you can go and ask the Dongyang County King for some advice, remember, don't hurt the County King!" He glanced at the seven gold medal killers behind him.

The oldest Gu Lao bowed his hands and said: "Yes, young master!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Lao stepped up into the air, and a blood-red long knife phantom appeared behind him. When he stretched out his hand, the blood-red long knife fell into his hand, and a breath of spirit king state swept out instantly.

"My God, this old man is actually a strong man at the Spirit King Realm!"

"It's so strong. I don't know what the origin of the young man called the young master by the spirit king is. He even has the spirit king as his guard. Could it be the descendant of Xueshalou?"

"That's right, I can't even see through the aura of that young man, he seems to be a strong person."

The people around looked at this scene from a distance, and they couldn't help talking.

When Pan Yuanlong saw another spirit king attacking Han Dongyang, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth, ignoring his demeanor as a master, he swung his sword and stepped up into the air.

"Han Dongyang, since you prevented me from killing the members of the Jian family, I will kill you first and then kill them!"

I saw the khaki long knife swinging towards Han Dongyang with an extremely sharp knife aura. At the same time, the blood-red long knife in the hand of Gu Lao, who was killing the building, had spiritual power flowing, as if the long knife was wrapped in blood.

"The best spiritual skill of the earth level, the sword of heaven!"

"The best spiritual skill of the earth level, the blood shadow slashes wildly!"

Two saber auras, one yellow and one red, slashed at Han Dongyang at the same time. Both auras are at the middle level of the Spirit King Realm, and anyone with a discerning eye will know the outcome at a glance.

"Tianyan blood control technique!"

Facing the two fierce saber auras, Han Dongyang did not change his expression, he formed seals in his hands, and struck out a series of mysterious formulas.

When the two saber qi were about to fall on Han Dongyang's body, a strange thing happened. The saber qi was slapped away by Han Dongyang's light palm, like a spirit who had lost the supply of spiritual power. The skills are mediocre, the successor is weak, and the fancy is not useful.

"how is this possible?"

On the ground, except for Jian Fengyun, everyone's expressions were horrified.

Tianyan blood control technique is a gradeless spiritual skill that comes with "Xue Tianyan Jue", similar to the three times speed of a person's speed, Tianyan blood control technique can make the opponent's blood instantly Be controlled by yourself for a breathing time.

In a duel between masters, one breath is often the difference between life and death.

In mid-air, the long knife in Pan Yuanlong's hand and the blood knife in Gu Lao's hand fell together, and his arms softened as if he had no strength.

Pan Yuanlong and Gu Lao looked shocked. They felt that the blood in their arms was rushing violently, as if they were about to burst out of their bodies. They had no choice but to let go of the weapons in their hands.

"Great handprint!"

The blood-red spiritual power in Han Dongyang's hand surged wildly, and a huge blood-red imprint was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the imprint slapped Pan Yuanlong and the two.

"Damn it, what kind of sorcery is used to control my blood!" Elder Gu of the Blood Killing Tower reacted, spitting out a mouthful of blood-patterned bells.

The moment the blood-patterned bell was sacrificed, it released a burst of red light, blocking the big handprint.

Boom~!

A huge bell rang and spread, making people feel a little stunned for a moment.

Han Dongyang was directly knocked back several feet, and condensed a spiritual shield to resist the sound waves.

When Jian Fengyun saw the bell, his eyes froze immediately, "Your Majesty, there is an anti-shock inscription engraved on this clock, under the Spirit Venerable, no forceful attack is allowed!"

Jian Fengyun's words were diffused by Jian Yuanli and passed into Han Dongyang's ears, causing his face to sink instantly.

In the distance, Zhu Xuefeng heard Jian Fengyun's voice, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, but today this small world, as well as the things in your soul, will belong to me!"

As soon as the words fell, a blurred true spirit of the blood knife emerged from behind Zhu Xuefeng, and an aura of the real spirit realm erupted instantly. With light steps, he had already stepped a hundred meters away in an instant.

"Go up quickly, grab Jian Fengyun, snatch back the family's money stolen by him, and force him to find out the peerless formation and kung fu!"

Someone gave an order, and the people present became passive. There were about 500 people, including the Qingsword wolf cavalry of the Qingyun sword family, the children of the eight clans, and the remaining six gold-medal assassins in the blood killing building.

"Young patriarch, let's go and fight with them!"

The men of the Jian family are also full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit at this moment.

Jian Fengyun waved his hand, and said calmly: "No, let my brother practice his hands first, he just comprehended a skill yesterday, and let him try it today!"

While speaking, his eyes fell on Wang Chuyuan who was gearing up behind him.

Wang Chuyuan responded with burning eyes, and said: "Boss, I just broke through the Lingfu Realm yesterday, and that technique is a bit mysterious, and I haven't fully understood it yet, but I feel that killing a few of them is enough!"

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly and said: "Okay, go try it, don't insult the "Sword of Heaven and Kun"!"

With a flash of Wang Chuyuan's figure, a breath of spirit mansion realm surged out of him, accelerated his speed, and charged towards the hundreds of enemies.

"Young patriarch, let him go alone, will it be dangerous?" Seeing Wang Chuyuan rushing out to face the more than [-] people alone, the men of the Jian family became anxious.

Jian Fengyun glanced at the scene in front of him, and said, "Just wait and see, you stay in the formation and don't go out, you will be useful for a while, remember, listen to my orders, don't act without authorization!"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a burst of light suddenly rose from the edge of the Heihe River, covering everyone in the Sword Family.

At the same time, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Young patriarch!"

When the men of the Jian family saw Jian Fengyun rushing out, they panicked immediately, but remembering Jian Fengyun's words, they couldn't help stopping their steps on the ground abruptly.

(End of this chapter)