Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 225 The Ancient Bronze Coffin
Jian Qingmu's body kept retreating until it hit the barrier of the black space, and he could see clearly the source of the murderous intent behind him, it was the strong man in the Spirit Monarch Realm.

At this moment, Jian Qingmu finally understood the plan of Yin Lei and Yin Lei. It turned out that they didn't want to let themselves lead the Lingjun away, but wanted to trap the Lingjun with their lives, and then appeared instantly with the help of another magic talisman Take down Jian Fengyun.

In an instant, a feeling called remorse spread in his heart. He shouldn't have believed them in the first place.

Feeling the cold and murderous intent approaching continuously, Jian Qingmu was so frightened that he immediately collapsed on the ground.

"no, do not want."

Jian Qingmu's eyes and pupils collapsed, and the fear and regret of facing death suddenly merged together, and he kept crawling back along the barrier of the black space, but no matter how he retreated, he couldn't escape.

It is said that when the air-passing talisman was activated, Yin Lei and Yin Renyuan Xinhong moved suddenly, and their figures flashed out instantly, leaving a phantom in the air, and then appeared behind Jian Fengyun.

Yin Renyuan erupted a secret art of trapping in the spirit emperor realm, which directly enveloped Jian Fengyun and trapped him in place.

In Yin Lei's hand, a dagger of the Spirit Emperor's soldier burst out with lightning, and pierced through Jian Fengyun's chest at the same time.

Everything happened within a second, even before the wind moved, the actions of Yin Lei and the others had already been completed.

Seeing the Lei Blade sinking into Jian Fengyun's chest, Yin Lei and Yin Renyuan's faces relaxed at the same time.

There was a smile on Yin Lei's face, and he said: "Young Master Fengyun, although your strength and means are quite strong, you still fell into our hands in the end. Once this Thunder Blade enters the body, the meridians around your body will be directly destroyed by Thunder. But as long as you obediently hand over what we want, I can still consider to spare your life!"

Time passed by one second, two seconds, and a gust of wind blew gently.

At this moment, Yin Lei felt so happy in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Oh, is this dagger really as powerful as you said?"

A faint voice resounded all around.

"Of course there is"

Yin Lei answered reflexively, but he stopped abruptly when he was halfway through his speech. Looking for his reputation, he saw Jian Fengyun's figure standing quietly in the void behind him.

Yin Lei opened his eyes wide in an instant, blinked in disbelief, his figure was still there, and he turned around abruptly, only to see that Jian Fengyun, who was in front of him just now, had disappeared.

The light of restraint beside Jian Fengyun has also disappeared.

"Uncle, how did you release the light of restraint?" Yin Lei asked sideways instantly.

Turning around, he realized that the uncle who was standing beside him had disappeared without a trace.

"Are you looking for this person?" Jian Fengyun's voice sounded again,
Yin Lei turned around abruptly, only to see Yin Renyuan's body was stepping on Jian Fengyun's feet.

Yin Renyuan's chest was pierced with a familiar dagger, his body was devoid of vitality, his eyes widened dully, full of disbelief, without the slightest breath of soul in his eyes.

Yin Lei just glanced at his hand, and the Thunder Blade that he was holding tightly disappeared quietly.

"You, you killed my uncle!" Yin Lei couldn't hold on anymore, his body lost his mind and backed up a few steps, and he was powerlessly paralyzed on the ground, with a horrified and fearful light in his eyes.

"Kill, how?"

The blue flames in Jian Fengyun's eyes were extinguished, and his eyes were extremely indifferent. He kicked Yin Renyuan hundreds of feet away, like trampling an ant to death.

All around the battlefield, everyone in Bei'an City, seeing this scene, couldn't help but go blank.

Wang Chuyuan and Yuan Feng, who were rushing over, staggered and almost fell to the ground when they saw this scene, and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Oh my god, that was a strong man of the Spirit Emperor, who had comprehended the law of the Dao, and a powerful figure at the level of a giant was killed just like that.

Everyone saw that scene clearly, Jian Fengyun waved his hand, and an extremely blue flame flashed by, the spirit emperor powerhouse had no soul, and fell powerlessly on the ground, Jian Fengyun waved his hand, and a thunder blade fell It pierced directly through the chest of the Linghuang.

"You, you killed the uncle, the Holy Soul Sword Sect will not let you go!" Yin Lei pointed at Jian Fengyun tremblingly.

"You'd better think about your safety first. I'll ask you a question. If you answer truthfully, I won't kill you!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

When Yin Lei heard this, his face became tangled, and a look of humiliation flashed in his eyes. Although he was not the most talented in the upper domain, he was at least ranked first, and now he wanted to surrender to a person from the lower domain. He felt a deep sense of humiliation.

"three!"

"two!"

Without further ado, Jian Fengyun started counting down.

"You ask, what's the question?" Yin Lei resisted the humiliation in his heart, hiding the murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly.

In the face of life and personality, he still chose to give up his personality first, endure the humiliation, and wait until he leaves safely before preparing for revenge.

As if Jian Fengyun didn't see the murderous look in Yin Lei's eyes, he asked indifferently, "Where are my parents' bodies?"

"In the uncle's storage ring!" Yin Lei gritted his teeth.

With a thought in Jian Fengyun's mind, the power of Jian Yuan gushed out and directly hooked the storage ring in Yin Renyuan's hand under his feet.

With a thought, a bronze coffin suddenly appeared on the ground, and a breath of time emanated impressively.

The bronze coffin has been pried open. Inside the bronze coffin lies the corpse of a woman. The woman is dressed in ancient costumes. The ornaments are made of bronze, but they have become rusty under the erosion of the years. From the costumes, it is enough to see that The female corpse must have gone through a long time, but the appearance of the female corpse is incompatible with the accessories. She has a beautiful face, pale skin, and a slender figure, which does not look like a physical corpse at all.

The moment Jian Fengyun saw this woman, his pupils shrank immediately, and he struck out a formula in his hand, closing the bronze coffin instantly.

"Is this the corpse of my parents you mentioned?" Jian Fengyun asked coldly.

Yin Lei's eyes flustered, looking at the bronze coffin exuding an ancient atmosphere, he naturally saw the figure of the woman inside the coffin just now.

"How is it possible? When I saw it before, the ones lying in the coffin were those of Jian Lingtian and the Holy Maiden. How could it be?"

"Hmph!" Jian Fengyun shot out angrily, and directly condensed a stream of sword energy to pierce Yin Lei's chest.

Yin Lei fell on the ground, and until he died, he didn't know why the person lying in the bronze coffin was not the person he saw at the beginning.

"Master, is that her?" Xue'er looked at Jian Fengyun suspiciously with beautiful eyes.

Jian Fengyun stared deeply at the bronze coffin, recalling the taboos of Wanyu, his eyes were extremely dignified, and after a long time, he said solemnly: "It's her!"

Just two simple words, spit out from Jian Fengyun's mouth, but it was so heavy.

"You can't kill me. I am the prime minister of the dynasty. I am protected by the laws of the dynasty. If you kill me, you will violate the laws of the dynasty and will be killed by the emperor!"

At this moment, a figure covered in blood fell out of the void beside him.

(End of this chapter)