Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 297 Leave a Gift!
"There are still 5 minutes to pass the order. Everyone, exit the Xuanhuang Palace." Jian Feiyang pursed his lips lightly, and immediately turned to look at Duan Feng.

"Yes!"

Regardless of curiosity, Duan Feng nodded, and immediately jumped onto the horse. Accompanied by the sound of hoofbeats, he turned into a blood shadow and gradually disappeared into the distance between the magnificent palaces.

Swish!
As for Jian Feiyang, he jumped up in one step, and then suddenly got off the red blood horse, landed on the ground, and came to a martial arts arena in front of the palace.Looking at everything around him, he couldn't help but slightly squinted his eyes.

In front of her, this palace exuding a noble aura of lavender is the current Xuanhuang Palace, and the golden palaces around are obviously centered on this purple-gold palace!
The location of this Zijin Palace is also unusual, it is located in this place where the fortunes of heaven and earth meet. Over the years, there has never been a major rebellion in the Taixuan Kingdom, and there should be some reason for this.

boom--

Between the sky, there are faint stars falling down.

"Taixuan Kingdom... Xuanhuang... Finally, has this day come?"

Looking at the sky above, that looming divine light descended and fell into the purple palace, Jian Feiyang shook his head lightly, at that moment, with one hand move, a series of bright spiritual lights began to appear in his body Fingertips emerged.

"The pens of the heavens!"

With a soft drink, at that moment, countless inscriptions began to flicker on Jian Feiyang's fingertips, and then, the crimson lights turned into inscriptions all over the sky, and in an instant, he was wrapped in it!

boom!
Between heaven and earth, in an instant, there was a misty light and shadow flickering on the entire martial arts arena!Between light and shadow, Yingyue could see the figure of a young man standing proudly, as if he was a supreme god!

"boom--"

A stream of light fell from the sky, and at that moment, Jian Feiyang's palm suddenly flipped over!
Click!

There was a sound like thunder breaking, and at that moment, Jian Feiyang's palm pressed down fiercely!
Immediately, a series of halos of divine patterns flashed out from the pen of the heavens, and in an instant, the divine patterns around him erupted with shocking energy, as if they had been activated all of a sudden.

chi chi chi-

The scorching air was flowing rapidly around, and the inscriptions filled the sky, and light red rays of light began to roll out of it, and with Jian Feiyang closing his eyes, a small golden figure appeared between his brows.

"Sword Emperor, the Scarlet Blood Cavalry have all evacuated!"

At this time, Duan Feng rushed over, looking at Jian Feiyang at this moment, his eyes suddenly revealed an unprecedented shock, and he almost knelt on the ground.

now.

A series of divine lines appeared above Jian Feiyang's head, gathered into a bright crown, holding the heavenly brush, for a moment, the golden tassels seemed to be pulled out of the air just like the inscription!

Kaka-

The divine pattern trembled, and Jian Feiyang suddenly opened his eyes. Hearing Duan Feng's words, the Zhutian brush began to slide quickly in the void Zhihong.

wow-

wow-

A wave of spiritual power was spurred out by Jian Feiyang without any capital, and there was a force surging rapidly in her body, and a huge and incomparably large formation began to emerge in front of her!
With Jian Feiyang's strength, he is now only a hair away from reaching the second level of the Divine Soul Realm, but at this moment, his Divine Soul is even more terrifying.The strength of mental power can even be compared to the powerhouse of Xuanhuang's level!
And under this terrifying power, the power of the inscription that Jian Feiyang urged is even more shocking!

"Array, success!"

Jian Feiyang swiftly waved patterns of inscriptions in the air, while her body was floating in mid-air, standing proudly among the purple and gold palaces, as if he was the master of this piece of sky, he was supreme and should not be offended!

"Sword Emperor..."

Looking at this figure, those red-blooded cavalry narrowed their eyes, showing unprecedented awe in their eyes, and of course, more, yearning.

accompanied by.

The inscriptions written by Jian Feiyang came out one after another, and after a while, misty lights flickered in the entire Zijin Palace, and among them, there was a faint power of the inscriptions flickering.

"You're done!"

The corner of Jian Feiyang's mouth twitched into a smile, and his body slowly landed, but suddenly he remembered something, and his figure flew into the air again.

boom--

At some point, a pale golden light and shadow appeared between his fingers, and at that moment, the Samsara Dragon Sword appeared between his palms.

He holds a long sword in one hand and a pen in the other.

Clang!

Under the exaggeration of the terrifying power in Jian Feiyang's body, the reincarnation dragon sword instantly made a brisk sword whistle!

"horrible!"

The three thousand red-blooded cavalry turned pale one after another, and almost fell to their knees on the ground. Looking at the figure above the sky, there was a touch of awe in their eyes!

"This is the Sword Emperor..."

Unanimously, everyone got off their horses one after another, and looked at that figure without blinking their eyes.

wow-

Jian Feiyang held the reincarnation dragon sword, and suddenly, a sword fell back down.

Click!

On the martial arts field below him, a sword pattern suddenly appeared in the void.

"This is..." Duan Feng was taken aback for a moment.

"Whoa-"

"Crack-"

"Clang-"

Jian Feiyang's palm seemed to be like a swimming snake, and he swung his sword energy quickly, and then, on the ground, formed several characters.

"Sage Son of Piaomiao Palace, one sword is flying, come here for a visit!"

Looking at this series of words, Duan Feng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

And this moment.

Jian Feiyang seemed to feel that it wasn't enough. When he moved his right hand, the Zhutian Brush immediately emitted a burst of soft light, which turned into the power of countless inscriptions, and fell towards the huge light red shadows below!
"Boom!"

Immediately, a series of characters seemed to be infused with a terrifying force, shining brightly!

"Go! Keep a low profile!"

Jian Feiyang chuckled, and at that moment, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Hearing Jian Feiyang's last three words, Duan Feng's mouth twitched violently.

low key...

You low key...

Really hehe...

Duan Feng sighed, stepped onto the red-blooded war horse, and rode away with three thousand red-blooded cavalry.But with the departure of everyone, there was a storm, which swept away after a while.

now.

The news of Xuanhuang Palace being attacked has spread to Kunwu Mountain. Immediately, Xuanhuang's face was as cold as steel.When he heard the news, he almost killed the strong man who sent the message.

However, when he learned that this was actually written by Piaomiao Palace, Xuanhuang was silent again...

……

(End of this chapter)