Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 286: The Mighty Sword Flies!

Swah——

Facing Jian Yuntian's crazy offensive, the opponent had already lost an arm, so naturally he could no longer threaten him. With a flip of the palm, a suction force emerged, and immediately, the opponent's palm was suddenly pulled away by him.

"Kick-kick-"

There was a sound of bone shattering, and Jian Feiyang seemed to be creating a work of art. The palm of his hand crazily blasted out a series of sharp forces, causing Jian Yuntian in front of him to bend his arm instantly.

'Mysterious Dragon Palm! '

Jian Feiyang's palm seemed to have turned into a dragon, and in an instant, all the bones in the opponent's arm were smashed to pieces!

what--

The severe pain made Jian Yuntian forget who he was and what he was going to do.He just froze in place, and the severe pain came quickly through the broken arm and the arm that had been chopped off.

chi chi chi-

The sword glow all over the sky, at the moment when Jian Yuntian lost his mind, 1 was disintegrated by Jian Feiyang's terrifying power in an instant, like flying snow all over the sky, falling towards the bottom in an eloquent manner.

"It's so scary, this is the devil!" Looking at the merciless Jian Feiyang, the disciples of the Sword Clan finally knew what fear is at this moment.They looked at Jian Feiyang, and they all gasped and became cold.

Such a merciless shot, what a strong mind it must be, to be able to have no fluctuations!If they are allowed to come, it is estimated that they will have to fight in fear for several days to beat the other party like this.

However, Jian Feiyang has always been calm.What kind of corpses and seas of blood did he walk through to cultivate such a terrifying mind?
Jian Feiyang's gaze was always calm, his clothes were gently blown by the strong wind, at this moment, he really looked like a young god king!
"Crack!" All of a sudden.

He kicked it out, and immediately, the other party was knocked down to the ground by him.And the sole of his foot kicked hard on the opponent's face.

"Five years ago, I was still in the Sword Clan, and it was you who humiliated me, bullied me, and framed me! Even, in the end, you broke the fairness of the stage of life and death arrogantly, crowned me with an unnecessary crime, and expelled the Sword Clan ..."

Looking at the other party, Jian Feiyang's eyes are like stars: "But now you are lying at my feet like a dog. I don't know. Did you ever pass before, and you will have this scene?"

Hearing Jian Feiyang's words, Jian Yuntian's face turned extremely pale all of a sudden, his body was trampled on hard, and it was very closely attached to the ground, and fresh blood was constantly spitting out from his mouth.

He seemed to be saying something, but because his face was trampled on the ground by Jian Feiyang, he couldn't make a sound at all, instead he let out a soft sound like a sob, which made his miserable appearance even more penetrating .

"Roar--"

His throat kept rolling, his eyes were blood red, his blood was surging, and he almost ran away.

As the Great Elder of the Sword Clan, he is an incomparable and supreme existence!However, now he is being stepped on by a person who was originally considered to be a family evil... With such a huge gap, he felt a strong sense of shame in an instant.

He wanted to make a move, but he soon discovered that facing Shangjian Feiyang, let alone fighting back, he didn't even have the strength to fight the opponent at all.In front of the opponent, he is a weak person!
"He, she actually defeated the Great Elder..." A famous Sword Clan strongman gasped for air, his eyes were changing, watching the other party being trampled by Jian Feiyang, repeating it over and over again He gasped.

But Jian Feiyang has always been so indifferent, quietly stepping on the opponent's head, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes are as calm as a lake.No one could see clearly what he was thinking at this moment.

No one dared to look at his eyes!
"Where is my father?"

Jian Feiyang suddenly lowered his head indifferently, looked at Jian Yuntian, and gently raised his toes.

Immediately.

Jian Yuntian took a deep breath like a suffocated person, and the lingering shock flashed on his face: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

'boom'!
The only answer to him was one kick!
Jian Feiyang glanced at the other party indifferently: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, I will give you three breaths of time."

"one."

"two."

"three……"

"Don't, I said!" Immediately, Jian Yuntian saw the undisguised murderous intent in Jian Feiyang's eyes, and said tremblingly: "Jian Lingtian was imprisoned in the ancestral hall by me... I sent three Guardians of the Soul Realm!"

"go."

Duan Feng turned his head immediately and ordered a few red-blooded cavalry.

however.

Jian Feiyang suddenly grabbed his arm.

"I'll go myself."

Jian Feiyang said softly, and immediately kicked Jian Yuntian aside: "Take care of him, my father will have to decide what will happen to him!"

"Yes!" Duan Feng immediately waved his hand again, and several red-blooded cavalry came up and pushed Jian Yuntian down.Then, he stood aside, with that look, he was completely obedient to Jian Feiyang.

……

After a while.

Jianxuanwu Mansion, ancestral temple.

Standing in front of this ancestral hall, Jian Feiyang couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia in his eyes.He still remembered that it was here that he obtained the inheritance and defeated Jian Wushuang, the strong sword clan...

In the past, to him, the Sword Clan was an unclimbable colossus, but now, he was like an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.This kind of feeling undoubtedly made Jian Feiyang think a lot, and couldn't help sighing.

But at the moment when Jian Feiyang was stunned, Murong Yanhan who was on the side kept his eyes on a figure sitting cross-legged in the ancestral hall, and slowly stepped out.In the eyes, that ice-like divine light dissipated in an instant.

Instead.

It is a kind of spring water tenderness that is hard to describe in words.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
The sound of Murong Yanhan's footsteps resounded softly in this ancestral hall, and at this moment, Jian Lingtian, who was facing the two of them with his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, as if feeling something. Yes, stood up in an instant.

There was an unprecedented sharpness in his eyes, and he turned around abruptly.

Immediately.

He saw Murong Yanhan with slightly dark red eyes.

In an instant.

The four eyes meet!

Looking back for the first time in 19 years!
"Yanhan..."

Looking at Murong Yanhan in front of him, Jian Lingtian's voice trembled slightly.

Jian Feiyang stood at the back, and had never seen Jian Lingtian with such an expression. Looking at the trembling appearance of the other party, he felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, and sighed involuntarily.

Taking a deep look at his parents who hadn't seen each other for 19 years, Jian Feiyang lightly clenched his fists.

Only stronger can maintain all this!
Jian Feiyang murmured in his heart.

Immediately.

He turned around and left, not choosing to stay, but leaving time to the two of them...

……

(End of this chapter)