In the shocked eyes of the women in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, three figures walked out of the peach blossom array one after another.

"Yijing, it's you!" Yuan Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at the tall woman in the pink skirt in front of him with an incredible face, as condensed as jade, and her flawless face was no different from the hurried glance in the sedan chair three years ago.

"Prince Yuanfeng!" Xiao Yijing's beautiful eyes moved, and the spiritual power of the Spirit King Realm above her delicate body did not weaken in the slightest, and wisps of law power surrounded her jade fingers.

"Peach Blossom Array, use soul power to arrange the formation, the formation is good, but the soul power is too poor!" Jian Fengyun's face was indifferent, and he swept towards Xiao Yijing, and the white robe on his body swayed, extremely calm.

Xiao Yijing's face was cold, and her eyes were solemn: "Yun Shao, since you can see it, the Ten Thousand Year Green Soul Lotus can be purchased by our Xiaoxiang Pavilion with spirit stones." ”

"Oh, what if I don't sell it?" Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and asked.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yijing's eyes, and she said coldly: "If Yun Shao doesn't sell it, don't blame me for doing it, this street has an enchantment laid by the Tianyang Dao Academy, and the power of the city protection array has not yet spread here, you have to think about it carefully!" ”

As she spoke, the Spirit King realm beside her lit up, and the peach blossom law manifestation runes exuded powerful power.

"The Peach Blossom Rule?" Jian Fengyun muttered to himself, and then smiled: "You can give it a try!" ”

"Yun Shao, that's offended!" Xiao Yijing's face turned cold, and with a wave of her jade hand, a pure white silk sleeve shot out of the cuff.

"Xiaoxiang Phantom Dance!"

Xiao Yijing's shadow disappeared in place, appearing beside Jian Fengyun, the silk white sleeves suddenly became longer, and the peach blossom laws poured out a lot of light on it, shaking slightly, thousands of runes lit up, as if to shake the sword Fengyun away.

Jian Fengyun's face did not change, his figure moved, stepped into the silk white sleeves, and walked in the wisps of peach blossom laws, and the power of those laws could not touch his figure at all.

When Xiao Yijing saw this scene, her beautiful eyes wrinkled, and her dancing posture became faster, the pink light on the white sleeves of the silk was wide, the runes rose, and the wisps of peach blossom laws flowed, dense, and the gaps were almost invisible.

However, no matter how fast the silk white sleeves were, the figure of Jian Fengyun was still the same, shuttling through it, and even the corners of his clothes were not touched.

"Peach blossoms are free, flowing water is casual, understanding peach blossoms and not understanding flowing water, how can it be called a road?"

Jian Fengyun walked in the silk white sleeves like a leisurely walk, and the old god was in the tunnel.

Jian Fengyun's face was indifferent, as if the powerful peach blossom laws around him were illusory, and he didn't even need to look at them.

"Peach Blossom Flowing Water Sword!" Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an illusory long sword fell into his hand.

The footsteps moved slightly, and the long sword moved slightly.

"Peach Blossom Temple in the Peach Blossom Garden, peach monks are planted in the Peach Blossom Temple. The peach monk leads the water to pregnant the peach tree, and the flowing peach blossom year after year. ”

With the sword move, a world full of peach blossoms suddenly gradually emerged in front of everyone's eyes, as if suddenly under the peach blossoms in the sky, the peach blossom tree was flowing water, and a white-clothed sword was lightly raised.

The long sword fell, and the silk white sleeves suddenly turned into a white cloth in the sky, drifting away, and the law of peach blossoms was disordered.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spit out of Xiao Yijing's mouth, staining the silk white sleeves at hand red.

"Peach Blossom Flowing Avenue!"

Xiao Yijing looked at the white-clothed young man who walked out of the white cloth with an incredible face, with the cultivation of the Spirit King Realm, she even used the earth-level spiritual weapon of silk white sleeves, but she didn't even touch the corner of the young man's clothes.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun's figure had appeared in front of her.

The long sword crossed the snow-white neck of Xiao Yijing, and the sword qi was swallowed, and life and death were in a thought.

Jian Fengyun held the long sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "What hole cards do you have now for me to hand over the Ten Thousand Year Green Soul Lotus to you?" ”

"Stop, don't hurt my senior sister!"

The next moment, the women of Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the rear reacted, and the spiritual power on their bodies urged them to attack Sword Fengyun together.

With a wave of Jian Fengyun's hand, a sword force erupted, directly shocking them back a few steps.

Xiao Yijing's pretty face changed, she bit her lip, and said, "Since you are defeated, if you want to kill you, you must listen to the respect, I only ask you to let my junior sisters go." ”

At this moment, Yuan Feng had just recovered from the artistic conception of the peach blossom flowing water of Jian Fengyun, and when he saw this scene, he rushed to Xiao Yijing.

"Big brother, don't kill her!"

Yuan Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the illusory long sword, and the sword qi instantly cut through the palm, and the blood was secreted, and it was extremely red.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yijing's beautiful eyes moved impressively, and her delicate body was shocked.

"If you don't kill her today, she will come again tomorrow!" Jian Fengyun's eyes were indifferent.

"Big brother, I beg you not to kill him, you can do whatever I want!" Yuan Feng's face showed a look of pleading.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were slightly certain, and he was about to speak again, when suddenly there was a shocking noise in the distance.

Bang!

A golden and a black light collided in the sky, and the ground of the entire imperial city shook.

Jian Fengyun turned around and looked in the direction of the Prince's Mansion, where the collision took place.

"Asaka, go back, quick!" Jian Fengyun frowned and spoke.

"Yes!" Huang Wu responded, and then grabbed Jian Fengyun's hand, and the magic power surged, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the void a hundred miles away.

In the Prince's Mansion, in front of a house shrouded in prohibition

"Damn, there is an emperor Yun ban, withdraw!" Xuanmu Demon Zhen angrily bombarded the prohibition above the wooden house, and then ordered to retreat.

"My lord, I can't withdraw it, Tianyang Xuanyuan made a move and directly blocked the sky over the imperial city!" A black-clothed man from Dan Yuanzong knelt on one knee and said tremblingly.

Xuanmu Demon Zhen frowned, waved his hand and said, "Scatter and flee, if you can, go!" ”

"Yes, sir!" The man in black replied with a shudder, and then retreated.

Xuanmu Demon Zhen looked at the approaching golden figure above the void, and his heart moved, and a set of demonic armor exuding imperial power possessed his body.

The figure flashed, and fled out of the prince's mansion.

"The emperor is here, the Tianyang Divine Guard obeys the order, follow me to kill the assassin!"

In the Prince's Mansion, the leader of the Tianyang Divine Guard looked eastward, looking at the golden figure in the sky, and his heart couldn't help but stir.

In an instant, the Tianyang Divine Guard, who had been pressed and beaten, was like being beaten with chicken blood, and his state was instantly full, and his spiritual power exploded, attacking the black-clothed people around him.

"What kind of thief, dare to mess with my imperial city!"

Tianyang Xuanyuan was there, stepping on the void, the emperor's majesty was all over the sky, and with a wave of his hand, a touch of the emperor's sword qi turned into a dragon shape and broke through the sky.

The Xuanmu Demon Zhen, who was about to fly out of the imperial city, was hit hard, and the demon armor on his body lit up with countless runes to resist, but he still couldn't stop the sword qi full of monstrous emperor Yun.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spit out, and Xuanmu Mozhen turned his head with cold eyes, looking at the golden figure.

"Tianyang Xuanyuan, I will definitely return this sword tenfold!"

A voice full of demonic and murderous aura echoed, and the Xuanmu Demon really broke the ban of the imperial city and escaped into the void.

(End of chapter)