"Surround me here, I want all the opportunities in this Five Gods Palace."

The corners of Lan Xinghe's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his gaze swept around.

"Yes!"

As soon as the order was issued, the hundred people outside the Five Divine Palaces began to move and surrounded the place.

He didn't want to waste the Tibetan Soldier Scroll, but the Five Gods Palace seemed to be full of chances, and after thinking about it, he still used it, after all, the fate of the five gods was difficult to guess.

"You deserve ...... Die! ”

The last word 'death' almost roared out of Jian Fengyun's throat.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar from the main hall of the Five Divine Palaces, and this roar turned into a terrifying wave of qi and swept away, and the divine shadow of the sword wind and cloud swept with the golden power in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

Inside and outside the Five Divine Palace, all the people who saw this scene were shocked, and they all took a few steps back at the first time.

The scene in front of me is really shocking.

In that roar, there was a monstrous momentum.

They all felt the horror of the sword storm, and the golden qi and blood all over their bodies were like an ocean, filling their skin, and the terrifying momentum behind them was like a tsunami.

"Damn it!"

A cold snort came in an instant, and his speed made Lan Xinghe a little creepy.

"Boom!"

Inside the Five Divine Palaces, a large black handprint slapped towards the Blue Star River.

"Prince, be careful!"

Behind Lan Xinghe, among the dozens of God Killing Guards, several eight-star old men of the God Emperor Realm reacted and rushed forward to resist the big black handprint.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ......

The seven or eight Divine Emperor Realm Eight Star Killing God Guard Old Men were directly slapped into a cloud of blood mist, unable to resist the palm of Sword Fengyun.

At the same moment, a white palm poked out in front of Lan Xinghe, wanting to grab his neck directly.

But in front of Lan Xinghe's chest, there was a dark blue gemstone necklace, which suddenly shattered and opened, turning into a blue light that resisted Jian Fengyun's hand.

Jian Fengyun directly urged the Heavenly Forbidden Finger to break the barrier, and then his palm reached out again to grab it.

However, after such a while, Lan Xinghe finally reacted, and his figure retreated violently and dodged.

Behind him, several old men from the Phantom Phoenix God Dynasty shot directly.

They have special means to bless, and they can exert the cultivation of the half-step Divine Sect realm.

Several phantom phoenix phantoms emerged, spitting out terrifying flames and slamming into Sword Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's figure shook, condensed a light curtain to resist, and then was repelled a few steps.

I have to say that the cultivation of these old men of the Phantom Phoenix God Dynasty is indeed extraordinary, and with the current combat power of Sword Fengyun, it is almost impossible to defeat them in a short period of time.

"You...... It's really looking for death! ”

Lan Xinghe stood behind, looking at the sword wind and clouds not far away, gritting his teeth.

He didn't expect that after he took out the hidden soldier scroll, Jian Fengyun would dare to make a move, which was simply a provocation to him.

"It's you who are looking for death, you killed so many disciples of the Mingyang Divine Sect, and today I will use your blood to repay a little interest."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were glowing with coldness, and his body was surging with murderous aura.

"Hehe, is your brain broken?"

Looking at Jian Fengyun's murderous appearance, Lan Xinghe smiled, with disdain and contempt in his smile.

Obviously, he didn't think that Jian Fengyun could have any chance of winning at all.

"Humph!"

Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, and the light flashed in his eyes.

His mind came alive and he began to think of a battle idea.

Seeing that Jian Fengyun didn't speak, Lan Xinghe couldn't hold back, since the other party had done it, if he didn't return it, he wouldn't be able to hold his face if it was passed out.

"Jian Fengyun, although you are the Son of Heaven, you made a move on me today, so the woman behind you will stay as compensation."

Lan Xinghe's face moved, and he said abruptly.

When his words fell, there was an immediate uproar around him, and then there was silence again.

Everyone knows that the woman behind Jian Fengyun is his wife, and she even does not hesitate to fight against the Dongfang clan for her sake.

Lan Xinghe actually wanted to take her, it seems that this matter can't be good today.

"Blue Emperor, can you give me a thin face for the Taixu Temple, today's matter, that's it, and then my Taixu Temple is willing to give you a volume of God Emperor-level true law, I hope you don't embarrass the sword master."

At this moment, Su Xiangru stepped out and arched his hand at Lan Xinghe.

The situation in front of her was very unfavorable for Jian Fengyun, she knew that if she didn't come out now, then Jian Fengyun would definitely be furious, and she would be very likely to be killed at that time.

So, she wanted to stand up and try to defuse it.

"What the prince said, he will not take it back!"

At this moment, behind Lan Xinghe, a blood-robed figure suddenly emerged from the void.

The blood robe has white hair, the body is dry and thin, and under the white eyebrows, his eyes are closed, and he is blind.

This old man in blood robe, he didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he gave people a monstrous and murderous feeling.

I saw that on his body, the blood robe moved without wind, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Behind the old man, the need for nine black-and-red scimitars emerged, and the nine knives complemented each other, and the condensed murderous aura turned into a killing god, reflecting the entire hall in dark red.

The terrifying murderous aura made the air around him a little colder.

He was able to exert the cultivation of the Divine Sect realm.

If you just look at his appearance, at most he looks more energetic than an ordinary old man, but when the nine black-red blood knives above his head appeared, he became like a Shura killing god who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

The murderous aura condensed from the killing god seemed to see countless unjust souls struggling inside, and there were sharp wails one after another.

"The Nine Swords Demon, the powerhouse ranked seventy on the peak list of the Five Domains, I didn't expect the Killing God Temple to let him be the guard of the Blue Star River."

Someone around recognized the old man, looked shocked, and said unexpectedly.

Although the blood-robed and white-haired old man in front of him was a half-step divine realm, his prestige was comparable to that of any powerhouse of the older generation in the galaxy.

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and a different color flashed under his eyes.

When he was in the Mingyang Divine Sect, there was an elder of the Killing God Temple, Nine Swords Yao, he clashed with the Mingyang Divine Sect and was later killed, this Nine Swords Demon must have something to do with him.

Although those eyes are blind, their combat power is only stronger than the original Nine Daoyao.

"Nine Sword Demon, isn't he the worship of the Killing God Temple?"

"I know, he came to kill Jian Fengyun, and Jian Fengyun once killed his own brother in the Mingyang Divine Sect."

"It's not easy to do now, the Nine Swords Demon is a figure with an average background in the Killing God Temple."

"Yes, Su Shengnu is probably useless this time."

Everyone around looked at the scene in front of them and spoke one after another.

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