"I'm not leaving!"

Yuan Feng was already red-eyed, and he didn't listen to the persuasion of the soldiers around him at all, and waved the long sword in his hand.

In seven days, his father was gone, and in order to protect Tianyang City, Tianyang City, where he had lived since childhood, turned into a battlefield, with rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

He will never forget his father's gaze before his death, that kindness, that kind of worry, and that long way to go.

In the depths of the palace, inside the ice coffin, his father was angry, at this moment, he was no longer the god-like Tianyang Emperor of the Tianyang Dynasty, he was just a father, a father who was not worried about his children, his cloudy eyes looked at him, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he tried his best to say something that made his heart hurt forever, "Feng'er, after my father is gone, don't ...... To avenge me, you have to be good...... Take good care of my sister and follow the clouds...... less, so that I can put ...... Heart! ”

The Tianyang Emperor, who had been famous for three thousand years of the Tianyang Dynasty, died, and before he died, his only wish was for his son and daughter to live safely.

In the hearts of every son, his father is the existence of the sky, Yuan Feng is no exception, he never thought that he would one day be able to compare with his father, he felt that his father was a legendary existence, omnipotent, and would never be defeated.

Whenever the warriors around him looked at the records of the Tianyang Emperor in the books with expectant eyes, and looked forward to saying that they would become the same people as the Tianyang Emperor when they grew up, at this time, Yuan Feng's heart would give birth to a sense of pride.

More than ten years have passed, although his father is getting busier and busier, he still feels that his father is a standing existence in the sky, as long as he is there, all problems are not a problem.

However, just three days ago, the existence that stood up to the sky and the earth fell, and the moment he fell, Yuan Feng realized that his father was not a god, he was also a human, and before he died, he was most worried about himself and his sister, and it was also at this time that Yuan Feng blamed himself for being so useless, and he didn't even have the ability to help his father share the danger.

At that moment, Yuan Feng felt for the first time that strength was so important, and it was also the first time he regretted it, if he had cultivated well before, everything would not have happened.

The long sword in Yuan Feng's hand kept swinging, and the demonic qi behind him had been thick to an extreme level, and the murderous aura on his body was rich, and with every sword swing, dozens of dead soldiers fell under the long sword.

"Prince, let's go, we can't hold it anymore!" The Tianyang Divine Guard on the side was almost hoarse.

In the seven-day battle, these warrior soldiers shrank from the tower of Tianyang City all the way to the last line of defense of the palace, and their bodies were seriously unable to keep up with the consumption.

"I'm not leaving!" Yuan Feng roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a demonic light, and the sword qi flashed, cutting off dozens of dead soldiers, and the intestines and internal organs fell to a certain extent, and the mixed blood flowed away.

On Yuan Feng's body, one after another demonic light erupted, enveloping the dead warriors around him, and streams of pure power were devoured out of these corpses and poured into Yuan Feng's body.

Yuan Feng killed one person and one sword, killing into a steady stream of dead soldiers, when there were more and more dead soldiers around him, the long sword in his hand was broken with a "bang", and the long sword could not withstand the crazy slashing, and it was scrapped.

However, this did not resist Yuan Feng's desire to kill, and in his hand, magic power poured out, and with a slap of his palm, he directly slapped the dead soldiers around him into a ball of blood and mud.

"Father, that young man's martial arts are so strong, he can kill people among tens of thousands of people with ease!" Above the sky, Yin Ba noticed the Yuan Feng above the ground.

Yin Daohuang's eyes swept slightly, a look of thought flashed in his eyes, and said: "It is indeed extraordinary, it can actually devour the essence of the surrounding corpses and turn it into its own use, such an exercise, it should be the magic skill of the Demon Domain, and the level is not low!" ”

"It's better to ...... me" Yin Ba spoke, and before the words came out, a shocking sound of rushing and killing sounded in Tianyang City, like thunder, instantly taking his mind.

"Commander of the Tianyang Divine Guard, to the east, I am ordered by Yun Shao to reinforce Tianyang City!"

The voice to the east was loud, spreading with spiritual power, and instantly resounded through Tianyang City, making the martial artists in a sluggish state above the palace suddenly shake their spirits.

"Sword Warrior King, it's the Sword Warrior King who has come to reinforce us!"

On the walls of the palace, an exclamation suddenly sounded, and in an instant, all the soldiers fought with all their strength towards the dead in front of them.

Deep in the palace, within the Tianyang Ancestral Land

A middle-aged man in a robe, who was seriously injured and endangered, got up suddenly, his face was full of excitement, and walked to the ice coffin in the center with difficulty, big brother, did you hear it, it's him, he's coming, you're right, he's here! “

Tianyang Xuanfeng excitedly supported the bubbling ice coffin, regardless of how cold the ice coffin was, his face was so excited.

Inside the ice coffin, the dragon robed man whose qi and blood had decayed to the extreme, suddenly opened his wrinkled eyes, a trace of serenity flashed under his eyes, and in just an instant, his eyes closed again, he had reached the limit, and he endured the last trace of breath, just to wait for a news.

Sure enough, his guess was right, he came, as long as he came, the Tianyang Dynasty would be saved, and he would be able to walk with peace of mind!

Tianyang Xuanfeng looked at Tianyang Xuanyuan who closed his eyes in the ice coffin, and a line of tears suddenly flowed from his thirsty old eyes, "Big brother, Xuanfeng has a look at you, look at my Tianyang Dynasty's great victory!" ”

Tianyang Xuanfeng struggled to carry the legend of the Tianyang Dynasty, and his dearest brother, step by step, trembling, and walked out of the underground ice cave with difficulty.

Sword Storm!

Yin Ba and Yin Daohuang instantly saw the figure of the man in white above Tianyang City, and they were surprised.

No matter what they thought, they couldn't imagine how Jian Fengyun would arrive.

Jian Fengyun naturally saw them at a glance, but his face was very calm, and there was indescribable anger hidden under the calm.

"Nine Qin Emperor Sword Formation!"

In an instant, in Jian Fengyun's hand, a long piano suddenly condensed, and his fingers caressed it.

"Zheng-" A touching piano sounded, accompanied by the ancient city walls of the imperial city, and the mysterious formations suddenly lit up, and the ground of the entire imperial city shook suddenly.

The light burst into the sky, the laws flowed, and the entire imperial city was instantly shrouded in a huge formation.

"The emperor's sword is full of wind and clouds, and the emperor's road is the ballad of the nine qins."

Jian Fengyun's fingers flicked slightly, and the wind and clouds in Tianyang City changed dramatically, the wind suddenly rose, the clouds swept thousands of miles, and an imperial pressure that surpassed the law descended on every dead soldier in Tianyang City, and also crushed towards Yin Daohuang and his son.

(End of chapter)