First used the Qinglong Divine Power to make people think that he was a person from the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, and then used the War Spirit Box of the War God Temple to make people think that he was a person from the War God Temple, and now he is using the White Tiger Divine Power to make people think that he is a person from the White Tiger Ancient Kingdom.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Jian Fengyun in a bit of a hurry.

The three big forces have something to do with him, how did this happen, could it be that this sword storm is a person of the three big forces?

The martial artist on the ground was stunned, but Jian Fengyun's face was still very solemn, and his purpose in casting the White Tiger Roar was not to tell others that he was from the White Tiger Ancient Kingdom, but to weaken the power of Yin Ba's Thunder Soul Slaying Sword.

The Thunder Soul Exterminating Sword, hundreds of sword qi, is controlled by Yin Ba's soul power, and it is impossible to completely control hundreds of sword qi in Yin Ba's soul realm, and the white tiger roar is to make those sword qi with weak control lose control.

Sure enough, the white tiger roar fell, Yin Ba's eyes blurred instantly, and about thirty of the hundreds of sword qi in the void lost control, and the direction shifted slightly.

This is the moment!

Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and as soon as he turned his hand, a surging sword yuan force gushed out, and the sword yuan force in the sky turned into a state like more than thirty silk threads as soon as it left his hand, directly connecting with the more than thirty thunder sword qi that was about to break away from Yin Ba's control.

The moment more than thirty sword yuan forces came into contact with the thunder sword qi, Yin Ba came back to his senses and hurriedly gathered his soul power to start resisting the sword capture of Sword Fengyun.

A flash of surprise flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, he didn't expect Yin Ba's soul power realm to be not low, and he was stunned by the white tiger's roar but he didn't react for a second.

In the face of Yin Ba's soul resistance, Jian Fengyun did not give up, his heart moved, and a dark blue flame rose in his eyes.

The Nine Nether Fire, as long as there is enough soul power to urge it, can directly burn the soul, and the elder of the Sword Sect who killed the Holy Soul Sword Sect in Bei'an City and this Yin Ba's younger brother used the Nine Nether Fire.

Now that it is used again, the soul power of Jian Fengyun is no longer the young man with the Xuan-level soul power in Bei'an City, the earth-level soul power, and he has a superhuman soul sea, at this moment, more than thirty sword yuan powers seem to have been ignited, burning with dark blue flames.

"Ahh Boy, you're looking for death! Yin Ba's soul power touched the Nine Nether Fire, and it was instantly burned to the ground, making a painful sound.

The remaining more than seventy thunder sword qi was controlled by Yin Ba, and he quickly swept towards Jian Fengyun, and the sword qi exploded, at this moment, Yin Ba couldn't wait to shoot Jian Fengyun into a hedgehog, and the soul power was ignited, and the pain went straight to the soul.

Jian Fengyun ignored Yin Ba's decision, and continued to drag the more than thirty sword qi under his control to cut through the dark blue arc in the air, colliding with the more than seventy sword qi that flew in.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

A burst of sword qi collided instantly, and every time it collided, the sword wind cloud seemed to be deliberate, urging the Nine Nether Flames to spread the sword qi controlled by Yin Ba.

The soul power attached to the more than thirty sword qi was burned clean again, and a piercing pain gushed out from the depths of his soul, instantly making Yin Ba's eyes red, like a mad demon.

"Jian Fengyun, I want you to die!" Yin Ba clenched his teeth and held back this murderous sentence from between his teeth.

Almost at the same time, the last thirty or so thunder sword qi controlled by Yin Ba skyrocketed several times in size, and one after another hideous thunder snakes circulated above the sword qi, as if they were about to destroy the sword wind and clouds.

Jian Fengyun's face was also very solemn, the Holy Thunder War God Spear in his hand swept slightly, and the sword Yuan Force seemed to be inexhaustible and frantically poured into the gun, and the phantom of the God of War wearing the Thunder Battle Armor behind him seemed to become a little more condensed.

"Unparalleled in the world!"

Sword Fengyun swung out with a single shot, instantly triggering a thunderbolt dozens of zhang thick to surround and the body of the spear, sweeping towards the more than thirty thunder sword qi in unison.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ......

Jian Fengyun's spear quickly poked out, each shot on a sword qi, but when he was the tenth sword qi, a wisp of blood finally overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the blood fell, dyeing the white robe with a hint of silver red.

"Master, don't stop, hold on!"

At this moment, the voice of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword Spirit sounded again in the bottom of Jian Fengyun's heart, and this voice contained a joyful tone, as if he had received some great benefit.

In the next moment, Jian Fengyun also felt it, he didn't shoot a shot, the thunder sword qi turned into a surging force and hit him, although he was injured, but his Heaven Swallowing Sword Body and the "Taishi Heaven Swallowing Sword Sutra" were running on their own, and began to devour the power of the thunder sword qi.

Jian Fengyun could feel that although his body was hit hard, a large amount of pure sword yuan power continued to gush out of his body, and the third spirit mansion seemed to be transforming towards red silver.

"Ahem......" Jian Fengyun kept coughing up blood, and cracks had appeared on the arm holding the Holy Thunder War God Spear, and a large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing the arm silver red all day long, but even so, Jian Fengyun's hand still firmly grasped the Holy Thunder War God Spear.

Rumble!

Another shot was pointed at a sword qi, and Jian Fengyun's eyes turned red, and the pain caused to him by the heavy wound of the flesh was no less than the pain from the soul.

"Don't, young master!" Not far away, when Jian Xue'er saw this scene, her beautiful eyes were red, and tears fell like rain, instantly dyeing her entire pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

"You are the Holy Soul Sword Body, your young master is dead, you will follow me in the future!" Long Xing, who flew up from the ground, saw Jian Xue'er rushing to Jian Fengyun's position, and suddenly her figure flashed, blocking her way, and said with an evil smile on her face.

"It's all you, you want to harm the young master, you go to die!" Jian Xue'er's tone was cold and extreme, and she was even a little hoarse, two white lights shot out of her beautiful eyes, and the sword of the Xuanshuang Sword in her hand suddenly became dozens of zhang.

Whew~Whew~

At this moment, a cold wind blew in the void of Wuling City, and with it came a sky full of frost and snow, and the temperature around it instantly dropped to zero.

"This maid of Jian Fengyun is so strong, she can actually trigger the wind and snow to come, it is worthy of the body of the holy soul, I actually feel that my soul is going to be frozen!" A group of martial artists from the Spirit King Realm happened to be standing where the ice and snow fell, freezing so that a spirit shrunk into a ball, running exercises to resist the cold.

Long Xing, who was standing in front of Jian Xue'er, was unlucky, with a layer of white frost directly on his body, and his eyes were blank.

Jian Xue'er's face was cold, like a ruthless female killing god, and the Xuanshuang Sword in her hand swung and wiped it directly towards Long Xing's neck.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Kingdom seemed to be aware of the change in the Dragon Star, and instantly roared angrily, withdrawing and retreating, condensing a surging golden spiritual power, blasting towards Jian Xue'er.

(End of chapter)