"What are you going to do, why don't you wait here for someone from my Wang family to come to the rescue?"

Wang Jing kept waving her spear and repelled the guards, her red clothes were already soaked with sweat, and the delicate lines on her delicate body were outlined, which was very attractive.

"I'm going to save Xue'er, and no one can stop me!"

Jian Fengyun repelled the three martial artists with one palm, his face finally turned cold, and the sword yuan power on his body surged, and his momentum rose.

"You ......" A trace of worry flashed in Wang Jing's beautiful eyes, and her moist pink lips opened slightly, wanting to persuade.

However, Jian Fengyun's figure had already flown out.

"Yuan Li turns into a sword, and nine swords follow!"

The cold words sounded, leaving only Wang Jing with an arrogant figure.

The white robe on Jian Fengyun's body fluttered, and the sword yuan force glowing with white light condensed nine spirit swords on his side, and the powerful sword qi rose to the sky.

In an instant, the eyes of the entire market were drawn, and the light on the young man in white was too dazzling.

Behind him, Wang Jing held a spear in her hand, and Qianying unconsciously froze in place.

The young man in white stepped out step by step, accompanied by nine spirit swords, and along the way, many guards of the Yu family directly shed blood, their weapons were broken, and blood was splashed.

With every breath, someone fell, and the situation in the besieged area was instantly punched out of a loophole.

"Run, he's not human, he's a devil!"

"Kill the gods, the sword...... Sword Fengyun, ah......"

"No...... Don't, kill me, ah~"

Under the washing of a large amount of blood, the hearts of the Yu family guards finally collapsed and fled into the wilderness.

From the depths of Fang City, to the front of Fang City, the white robe on Jian Fengyun's body has been dyed blood red, and it is the blood of the people who stop him.

Jian Fengyun's gaze was indifferent, surrounded by nine swords on his side, exuding an aura exclusive to the superiors.

At this moment, the great emperor's brilliance that belonged to the first person in the Ten Thousand Domains in his previous life finally showed a little bit on him.

He saw Cher's figure, but she was already unconscious at the moment, and was caught by the black-robed man.

"Jian Fengyun, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, the nine swords are with you, the emperor sword way, but no matter how deep you hide, this holy soul body also fell into the hands of my Liu Pan!"

Not far away, Liu Pan's unruly voice sounded, and under the black cloak was a black mask.

"Put her down, I'll spare you from dying!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the black-robed man with cold eyes, and the sword yuan force on his body was urged, and the nine spirit swords, which had been stained scarlet with blood, floated into the air.

"Hehe, Jian Fengyun, don't think that you can defeat me if you know the Emperor Sword Dao, the peak of the Spiritual Qi Realm and the peak of the Spiritual Yuan Realm, a whole big realm, it's not something you can imagine!"

Liu Pan sneered and said to Jian Fengyun.

"Nine swords in a row, the emperor is angry!"

Jian Fengyun didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly started, and the nine blood-colored spirit swords carried sword shadows in the air, shooting towards the black-robed man in turn.

"Black Fire Gang Qi, block it for me!"

Liu Pan glanced at the nine blood swords in the air with disdain, and with a wave of his hand, a raging black flame spread out, turning into a light shield to protect his body.

A blood sword landed on top of the black fire shield and was directly blocked.

Seeing this scene, Liu Pan's eyes showed even more contempt, and he sneered.

"Hehe, my black fire qi is a flame condensed by collecting thousands of dead qi, and ordinary spiritual power can't enter at all!"

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched,

"With my essence blood, with the sword qi, nine swords in a row, die!"

The next moment, nine drops of blood shot out from Jian Fengyun's fingers, and the IQ of the nine blood swords that fell in the air respectively.

The moment the blood came out of his body, Jian Fengyun's face turned pale in an instant, as if he had exhausted the essence of his body.

The Blood Sword Mantra uses its own essence and blood to urge the sword qi, which can make the power of the sword qi instantly more than three times more receptive.

This blood sword spell is a secret technique in Jian Fengyun's previous life, the essence and blood of the body are extremely precious, and excessive wear and tear will even directly damage the foundation of the martial artist, so ordinary martial artists will not take it out easily at all, but Jian Fengyun is using it at the moment.

In her previous life, Xue'er was Ling'er, in order to reincarnate him, she sacrificed her physical body, cultivated, and was punished by heaven for him; In this life, no matter what, I won't allow anyone to hurt Cher.

Blood drops fell on the hilt of the sword, instantly causing the nine long swords to emit a burst of blood light that penetrated the sky, and the momentum directly overwhelmed the momentum of the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm on Liu Pan's body.

Shout! Shout! Shout! ......

Nine swords were in a row, and one sword fell on top of the other, turning into a long sword full of blood and qi, directly breaking the black fire shield and penetrating Liu Pan's chest.

The blood sword is like a rainbow, and the sword aura is breathtaking.

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared beside the black-robed man and took Xue'er into his arms.

"How...... How is it possible, I didn't expect that I did everything possible to calculate the Yu family, and in the end, this holy soul body was actually ...... It's still in your hands......"

Liu Pan's eyes under the mask were full of incredulity, anger, and unwillingness, until everything disappeared.

"Jian Fengyun, you actually killed my Yu family's Keqing, today, even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes, he can't save you!"

At this moment, on the spacious street outside Fang City, Yu Shan, the head of the Yu family, suddenly led a large number of Yu family children to appear.

"Jian Fengyun, you deserve to die, do you know who Liu Keqing is?"

"Liu Keqing is the eldest disciple of the second elder of Danyuan Sect, you will definitely die!"

All the elders of the Yu family, and even some Dharma protector elders who had never shown up, appeared, including those children of the Yu family, there were about more than 100 people, blocking the way of Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, this is definitely not a coincidence, when he was killing in Fang City before, the people of the Yu family did not appear for a long time, and now, he had just killed Liu Pan, and this group of people suddenly came.

"Oh my God, he is Jian Fengyun, how can he be murderous, not at all like the rumored waste material!"

"His robes are stained red with blood, how many people did he kill?"

"What do you know, this sword Fengyun is the son of Jian Lingtian, the number one master in Bei'an City back then, killing some people just with a wave of his hand, didn't you see that the elders of the Yu family were all killed by him?"

In Bei'an City, countless warriors were attracted by the actions of the Yu family, and the onlookers were lively.

"Who dares to bully my sword family!"

A cold voice rang out.

At the same time, among the onlookers, a group of swordsmen rushed in, holding weapons in their hands.

"Fengyun, are you alright?"

Jian Yuntian, who was the leader, saw that Jian Fengyun was covered in blood and his face was pale, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I'm fine!" Jian Fengyun replied lightly.

"Jian Yuntian, your sword family really wants to protect this sword storm, don't forget, he killed the head of the six northern sects, the eldest disciple of the second elder of the Danyuan Sect, your actions like this will make your sword family suffer!"

In the distance, Yu Shan looked at Jian Yun Tiandao with a gloomy expression.

"With me for a day, outsiders don't want to use the sword!"

When Jian Yuntian heard the six northern sects, his brows furrowed, but he was still categorical.

"That's right, the dog thief of the Yu family, I don't care what the six northern sects are for you, what are the two elders of Danyuan, don't think about moving our young patriarch!"

"Swear to protect the young patriarch to the death!"

"Swear to protect the young patriarch to the death!"

Looking at the group of children of the Sword Family, including some deacon protectors, and the three elders all dispatched, facing the Yu family, the momentum was like a rainbow.

Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun's heart warmed for no reason, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, it was actually a member of the Jian family, who swore to protect him to the death.

At this moment, in his heart, he officially became the young patriarch of the sword family, and he also had more responsibilities for the sword family.

"Yes! You ants just look down on the old man like this? ”

At this moment, an extremely powerful coercion instantly fell on everyone present.