But in the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, Jian Fengyun remembers it clearly, he has nothing to do with them at all, and he has never met their royal high-level officials!

I haven't even seen it, so what do you say to offend?

"In order to curry favor with those forces, the Xuanming Divine Dynasty really put a lot of effort into it!" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth muttered, and the words were cold and awe-inspiring.

"Brother Jian, is there any way to save the heavens, you can say it quickly." The ancient sword on the side looked at the sword and did not move for a long time, and suddenly couldn't hold back.

Jian Fengyun came back to his senses, stood up suddenly, and said, "Go." ”

"Where are you going?" Gu Jian followed behind him and asked.

"Xuanming City." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"What are you doing in Xuanming City?" Gu Jian asked again.

"Take advantage of the Xuanming God Dynasty to renew the life of Ah Fu." Jian Fengyun still said lightly.

The words were short, but they made the two people in the back, Xiaoyan and Gao Mingyue, feel a huge shock in their hearts.

What did they hear?

Jian Fengyun wants to use the national fortune of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty to renew the life of a person, which is simply impossible.

National fortune, as the name suggests, is a country's luck, a move in the country's fortune, the light is weak, the country is ruined, such as the Xuanming Dynasty and other ancient dynasties are definitely more important than anything else.

In this way, Jian Fengyun wanted to use the national fortune of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty to renew the life of Yuntianji, so he could only force it, but the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, which was one of the three major divine dynasties of the Ten Thousand Domains, although it was not extremely strong, but it was enough to show the strength of its foundation to this day.

Even Gao Mingyue knew that the Xuanming Divine Dynasty was not ordinary.

Outside the Fengyun Sect, there were already 30,000 people densely surrounded.

The sun came out of the sky, but it was still raining, and the rain was very weird, but no one had any idea.

These 30,000 warriors, dressed in the military uniforms of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, are magnificent, even if they stand still in the rain, they exude a murderous aura all over their bodies, and they are obviously a strong army that has experienced a hundred battles.

"Hmph, Han Xian'er, now that Fengyun Sect is in the realm of one of your emperors, I advise you to obediently surrender to the city and hand over the Xuanyu Spirit Peak, otherwise, as soon as that Yuntianji dies tomorrow, you will have to die without a place to bury!"

At the head of the army, a young man in a golden robe spoke, with a golden crown on his head, and an air of wealth and nobility on his body, with disdain and ridicule on his face, looking coldly at Han Xian'er in front of him.

"I advise you to retreat, otherwise when our sect master comes back, you won't even know how to die!" Han Xian'er's eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she said.

For the army in front of her, she can't fight the enemy alone, and can only compete with them on the spat.

"Haha, Sect Master?" The golden-robed young man laughed loudly and said, "Your sect master is trapped in the relics of the gods by the major forces at the moment, and he has not even appeared when your Fengyun Sect is about to be destroyed, do you think he will appear now?" ”

"That's not for sure!" Han Xian'er's pretty face was slightly cold, and she said coldly.

All she can do now is try to manage her time.

"Can't tell?" The golden-robed young man said disdainfully: "What can I do even if the sword storm comes, this prince has brought 30,000 Xuanming troops, 100 saints, and three emperors, what am I afraid of him?" ”

"That's what the third prince said!"

Beside the golden-robed young man, a red-robed emperor walked out, nodded at him, and said with some flattery: "With the majesty of the three princes, it is useless for that sword storm to come." ”

The two people who spoke, among them, the golden-robed young man named Xuanlong, was the third prince of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, and the red-robed emperor was named Xuange, who was a close relative of the royal family and the commander of the 30,000-strong army.

This time, these two people were ordered to come to Fengyun Sect to clean up the mess, on the one hand, to curry favor with these big forces in the Divine Pavilion, and on the other hand, to take the opportunity to pick up the leaks and see if there are any treasures or inheritances in the Sword Fengyun Sect, and stay in the Fengyun Sect.

"I hope that when you see my boss one day, you will dare to say that!" On the side of Fengyun Sect, Wang Chuyuan's face turned angry and roared.

"Why don't you dare to say it, I'm here to tell you now, your sect master Sword Fengyun is a waste, even your Fengyun Sect is a waste, I'll just say, what can you do with me if you are disabled?"

Xuanlong opened his mouth and looked at Wang Chuyuan with disdain, his face showing an unruly arrogance, and deliberately expanded his voice to the maximum.

"You ......" Wang Chuyuan's eyes widened with anger.

Since the battle six days ago, one of Wang Chuyuan's arms was cut off, if it was an ordinary broken arm, Tianhai was enough to continue him, but Wang Chuyuan's wound contained the sword qi of the Divine Pavilion, if it could not be removed, it would not be possible to renew the broken arm, so he could only show it with one arm at present.

"What are you, I'll just tell you this, just the sword Fengyun is alone, without the Yuntianji as a hole card support, my Xuanlong is not afraid of him at all, no matter how arrogant he is, he can't surpass the cultivation of the Emperor Zun Realm, under the combination of my 30,000 troops, I can completely kill him on the spot." Xuanlong snorted coldly.

"That's right!"

Xuan Ge nodded, and said with a flattering face: "What the three princes said is right, Ben Shuai alone can capture him for the three princes, why do you need an army of 30,000, if you let the army of the three kings go out and kill him with a sword, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death, and you can chop him into meat sauce alive." ”

When Xuanlong heard this, he immediately nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, that's right, his sword Fengyun is back, and I will also call him to come and go!" ”

"Whew!"

At the moment when his words fell, in front of the Fengyun Sect, a crack was suddenly torn apart in the void of about dozens of meters.

From the crack, a white-clothed figure slowly walked out, its appearance was delicate, its long hair was shawl, and its white clothes moved without wind, and the hunting sound.

They were followed by three women, an old man and a one-armed middle-aged man.

"Huh?"

Xuanlong and the others suddenly raised their heads and stared, and when they saw this white-clothed figure, their faces changed.

They didn't know who the person in front of them was, but they could tear through the void and come across the sky, at least they were also strong in the Emperor Zun Realm.

"It should be foreign aid invited by the Fengyun Sect."

Xuanlong said secretly in his heart, then swept his gaze away, and said: "Who is Your Excellency, I advise you not to meddle in the affairs of Fengyun Sect." ”

Beside Xuanlong, Xuan Ge stared instantly, and a war knife appeared in his hand at some point, and he seemed to be ready to shoot at any time.

"You don't know me?"

The man in white spoke, his face calm.

Xuanlong's eyes sank, and he said, "Is it necessary for this prince to know you?" ”

"I think it's kind of necessary."

The corners of the man in white's mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile permeated the air, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

"I'm the garbage you have in your mouth...... Sword Storm! ”

"What!"

The moment he heard this, Xuanlong trembled, suddenly raised his head, and an indescribable cold sense rose up all over his body.

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(End of chapter)