Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 215 Abolishing the Five Spirit Kings
In front of the gate of the Sword Mansion, a Tsing Yi Ling Wang asked out loud, with his brows furrowed.

"Are you Jian Lingtian's son?"

Jian Fengyun ignored it, took Xue'er's hand and slowly got off the carriage.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I asked you?" Seeing that Jian Fengyun didn't pay any attention to their intentions, the Tsing Yi Ling King couldn't help but angrily said.

"Where are the people from the Jian family?" Jian Fengyun's soul thought swept across the sword mansion, and there was no sign of other people. He raised his eyelids and swept towards the man in Tsing Yi.

"Boy, do you want to die!" Being ignored again, the Tsing Yi Spirit King finally got angry.

"I'll give you five breaths to answer. After five breaths, if you haven't answered, go to death!" Jian Fengyun said calmly, holding the man in Tsing Yi's arm.

"five!"

"Boy, since you want to die so much, I will help you!" Neglecting again and again, the Tsing Yi Ling Wang finally couldn't hold back.

Zheng!
A green sword pierced out, and the strength of the Spirit King Realm exploded, and the pure and sharp sword energy seemed to pierce Jian Fengyun.

Where the point of the sword was pointing was Jian Fengyun's lower abdomen.

If this sword is solid, Jian Fengyun Linghai will probably be crippled immediately, and the martial arts will end here. It has to be said that this is a very vicious sword.

The green sword pierced through the air, and appeared in front of Jian Fengyun in an instant, the green light blooming, as if it would pierce through Jian Fengyun's body in the next breath.

Xue'er's figure moved, and she was about to make a move, but Jian Fengyun grabbed her small white hand.

boom!
There was a bang, and Xue'er only felt a flash of light in front of her eyes.

"Crackling" There was a sound of bone shattering accompanied by screams and screams. The sound was so sharp that it shocked the eardrums.

I saw the Tsing Yi Ling Wang who made the attack, whose body was fiercely nailed into the ground by dozens of sword qi, and this attack was controlled extremely delicately, the ground under Jian Fengyun's feet did not have any cracks at all, and the surrounding ground instantly appeared A web of cracks.

The remaining four spirit kings in front of the sword mansion were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Four!"

Jian Fengyun's face graded, and he continued to speak, and read the next word.

"Zheng..." Before the four spirit kings came back to their senses, a sword sounded in the void, and the sword energy pierced through the void, directly nailing the female spirit king to the ground.

The sword energy pierced directly through the spirit palace of the spirit king.

"Ah——my cultivation——" the female spirit king let out a miserable cry, she had already been nailed to the ground when she recovered, there was a burst of pain in her abdomen, blood was flowing, she was terrified, and her long hair was instantly scattered and messy Incomparable.

Seeing this scene, the three Tsing Yi Ling Kings came back to their senses.

"Fifth Sister!" A Tsing Yi Spirit King exclaimed, the aura of the Spirit King Realm on his body erupted impressively, the true spirit of the green sword emerged behind him, the Spirit King Domain appeared instantly, and the majesty of the king gushed out.

"Boy, you are dead!"

"Supernatural power, green sword!"

The spiritual power of the spirit king who released the domain instantly condensed, and he shot with all his strength. The green sword in his hand swung past the real spirit of the green sword, and the light above the real spirit turned into an illusory blue sword with countless runes flowing, directly cutting towards the sword. wind and cloud.

The majesty of the king exudes, and the runes on the illusory green sword are bright, as if to split the void.

"three!"

Jian Fengyun's face did not change, and he continued to read.

The rune green sword fell, as if it was about to split Jian Fengyun in half.

In the void, formation patterns suddenly emerged, and the green sword fell on the formation patterns, as if falling into the void, the sword light disappeared directly.

At the same moment, another ray of sword energy swept out from the void, the sword light was extremely dazzling, and filled with an irresistible tyrannical aura.

"don't want."

The spirit king who drew the sword had just drawn the sword, and was powerless to follow up. He couldn't muster much spiritual power to resist this wisp of sword energy.

"Bang!" The sword energy penetrated directly into the spiritual sea under his belly, flew upside down with his body, and nailed it to the gate of the Sword Mansion.

There was a scream of misery, and strands of blood spread along the gaps in the door panel, dripping on the ground in front of the gate of Jianfu.

"two"

Jian Fengyun spoke again, and just as the words were about to fall, the remaining Spirit King at the side suddenly interrupted in horror.

"I said, I answered, don't kill me!"

"I also said, let me tell you, Jian Yuntian and the others went to Beiman City, Dongyang County King built Beiman City, and the original people in Bei'an City moved to Beiman City!" Jian Kun also relented.

"Oh!" Jian Fengyun glanced at them lightly, then turned around.

Looking at Jian Fengyun's back, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zheng!Zheng!
At this moment, two sword qi pierced through the air, piercing through the spiritual palace of the two of them, crippling their cultivation.

A look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the two of them.

"Master, hasn't Bei'an City been changed? Why is the original formation still there?" Xue'er sat on the carriage and asked doubtfully.

"A truly powerful formation goes deep into the ground. No matter how much the world above changes, as long as you know the formation, you can still move it!" Jian Fengyun explained lightly.

"Boss, a large number of city guards are found ahead!" Wang Chuyuan's voice sounded from the side.

Yuanfeng and Shengou also cast their gazes together.

"Kill!" Jian Fengyun replied, closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged.

The wheels of a carriage were stained with blood again, and traces of golden power poured into Jian Fengyun's body.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when I left the city gate, I could see a small city standing impressively in the mountains and forests of the Beiman Land. Compared with Bei'an City, this city was much smaller .

As the sun set, the horse-drawn carriage filled with the smell of blood drove into the forest, and after a journey through the mountain road, the horse-drawn carriage drove to the front of the small city.

In Beiman City, three stone inscriptions stand above the city gate.

At this moment, in Beiman City, Beiman Peak, Beiman Hall

A middle-aged figure covered in the law of blood suddenly opened his eyes, and the law of blood on his body shone brightly.

In the eyes of the middle-aged figure, a gleam of blood lit up, looking in the direction of the city gate, he froze for an instant.

"Here it is, it's really him, it's really him!" Han Dongyang muttered to himself in a daze.

In the city, Jianfu

"Boom" a breath of swordsmanship from the peak spirit king suddenly shot up from the depths of the mansion.

The aura on Jian Yuntian's body suddenly disappeared, and he got up instantly.

"Fengyun, it's Fengyun's breath!"

Jian Yuntian looked excited, and directly called the guards outside the door.

"Come here, pass on the order, the sword family belongs, all come out of the city with me to welcome the return of the young patriarch!"

In the Sword Mansion, there are from the three elders, down to the newly born baby.

Jianjia, a small courtyard somewhere

"Mom, Mom, what are we going out for?" A baby who was only one year old asked in a childish voice.

"Go and meet our young patriarch!" His mother said excitedly.

"Who is the young patriarch?" The little milk boy blinked innocently.

"The young patriarch is the great hero of our sword family. When you grow up, you must learn from the young patriarch!" The mother said earnestly.

"Oh!" The little milk baby sucked his fingers, his clear eyes blinked thoughtfully.

swordsman, training ground
"Brother Qiuping, who is the young patriarch? Why do we all go to meet him?" A young boy who had just started to understand followed everyone and asked.

"Young patriarch is the legend of the Jian family!" Jian Qiuping said with reverent eyes.

"Legend?" The boy blinked slightly, and asked, "Is it better than Big Brother Qiuping?"

"Of course, he is a thousand times stronger than me!" Jian Qiuping nodded seriously, and said seriously.

Before Jian Fengyun's carriage entered the city, a group of Tianyang Divine Guards wearing golden armor poured out from the city gate.

"Who, this city is the personal land of the King of the County. Without the consent of the King of the County, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

This team of Tianyang Divine Guards has a strong aura, and each of them is actually a powerhouse at the peak of the True Spirit Realm.

(End of this chapter)