"Jianchuan!"

Jian Fengyun recognized the man with the broken arm at the intersection of the peak at a glance.

Jian Fengyun stood beside Jian Chuan, only to see that he was scarred, his blood-stained robe, and his face was pale but firm.

The moment he saw Jian Fengyun, Jian Chuan's face showed a heavy look: "Shao...... Young patriarch, the sword family is in danger...... crisis, the patriarch asked me to give this letter to ...... To you, let you leave with the blood of the sword family...... Leaving Dongyang County, Thousand ...... Don't go back! ”

The last word fell, and Jian Chuan's only remaining arm took out a white envelope from the clothes on his chest, and the moment the envelope was handed out, his arm finally hung down weakly, and he closed his eyes extremely tired.

Jian Fengyun saw through Jian Chuan's injury at a glance, his heart was broken, he was a dead person, and it was estimated that he was holding on to his breath all the way to Beiban Peak, and he came up with a tenacity.

Sword family crisis!

Looking at the envelope stained with blood-red fingerprints in his hand, the monstrous anger in Jian Fengyun's eyes burned, the cold murderous aura emanated from himself, and his long hair flew.

"Fengyun,

When you read this letter, the Sword Family has been surrounded by people from the Qingyun Sword Family, the Dan Yuan Sect, the Eight Clans and the Wang Family, and last night the Eight Gold Medal Killers of the Blood Killing Building infiltrated the Sword Family and seriously injured me.

I knew that I couldn't keep the Sword Family, and I was ashamed of my eldest brother, they asked me to hand over the exercises, and the Sword Family swore to death. We will gather my sword family sons and daughters to break through when the sun rises, I hope to buy you some time, you must keep the blood of the sword family, I will put the things sent by Wanbaolou in the secret room of the family hall, remember one thing, when you don't have enough strength, don't avenge the sword family, and don't go back to the sword family! ”

The inscription is: Jian Yuntian

After reading the letter in his hand, the anger in Jian Fengyun's eyes had burned to the extreme, although his soul was not from the Sword Family, but the people of the Sword Family were extremely respectful to him after all, and so many people died in order to protect Bing'er in the face of Dan Yuanzong, and the Sword Family was already like his own family in his heart.

The sword family is in trouble, how can he stay out of it.

Jian Fengyun settled Jian Chuan's corpse, and walked towards the outside of Beiban Peak with a gloomy face.

At this time, it was already dawn, and the people of the Sword Family were estimated to be about to make a move, and he had to rush to Bei'an City as soon as possible.

Yun Mengluo's beautiful shadow suddenly appeared, Liu frowned slightly, and said, "Jian Fengyun, what are you going to do?" ”

Xiu stretched out his hand and blocked the way of Jian Fengyun.

"Kill!"

Jian Fengyun's gaze was cold and calm, and he glanced at Yun Mengluo lightly.

Yunmeng Luofang's lips opened slightly, her jade forehead wrinkled, and said, "You just go like this, can you defeat so many people alone?" ”

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept coldly, "What do you want to say?" ”

Yun Mengluo gritted his teeth: "I just don't want to see a genius die like this!" ”

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly: "You are too worried, I will not die if you die!" ”

At this moment, he broke through to the middle stage of the Spirit Mansion Realm, if he used the Floating Light Glimpse and Wind Cloud Step, that kind of speed, he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes in the Spirit King Realm.

Although Jian Fengyun was angry, it didn't mean that he was going to die, there were many ways to kill, and it didn't mean that he had to kill alone.

Yun Mengluo was so angry that he gritted his teeth and couldn't speak, "You ......."

Jian Fengyun glanced at it: "If you are really worried about me, just wait for the fat man to wake up, let him and Yao Thirteen take the children of the Jian family to the Northern Barbarian Land, and wait for me!" ”

A look of hesitation flashed in Yun Mengluo Shui Ling's eyes, and then he put his hand down and snorted coldly: "Hmph, who is worried about you, if you want to die, you will die, I just think it's a pity for a talented talent!" ”

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly, stepped out, and increased his speed to the extreme.

"Master, wait for me, wait for this god dog!"

Jian Fengyun heard a familiar call in his ears, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a cute little earth dog with gray hair all over his body.

Jian Fengyun frowned and said, "Why did you come with me, didn't I tell you to look at Xue'er?" ”

The divine dog jumped and grabbed Jian Fengyun's robe and got into the robe, "Master, of course I'm here to accompany you in everything to face thousands of troops and horses, and share weal and sorrow, rest assured, the hostess's soul crystal has just absorbed half of it, and she won't wake up for a while." ”

Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and twisted the divine dog out, "But a group of rabble, it's not a difficult thing at all, honestly what are you going to do?" ”

The furry paws of the divine dog fluttered, and he said embarrassedly: "Hehe, I really can't hide anything from the master, this divine dog majors in the soul, and this time it is difficult to break through when it is stuck in the Xuan Rank Extreme, see if absorbing the soul power of some dead people can solve this bottleneck." ”

A look of thought flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes: "You are actually able to absorb the soul of a dead man?" ”

The divine dog raised his paws proudly, and said: "Of course, a while ago, I awakened part of the memory of the reincarnation seal, I am a ghost god dragon clan, as the realm of this divine dog becomes higher and higher, there will be more divine powers, until you break through the supreme divine power realm, you can incarnate into a dragon, the power of heaven and earth, soaring up to 90,000 miles." ”

Nether Dragon? The dragon looks like a dog?

Jian Fengyun didn't believe it when he heard it, he hadn't heard of any Netherworld Divine Dragon race at all, and he didn't have much time to follow the divine dog at this time, so he could only stuff this gray-haired little earth dog into his arms.

"Stay honest and don't make trouble for me!"

After speaking, he raised his speed again and walked towards Bei'an City.

In Bei'an City, in front of the gate of Jianfu

A cavalry of about 100 people riding a green wolf surrounded all the Sword Mansion.

On the side of the cavalry, it was the son of the Eight Clans, sitting on the car, followed by the children of the Eight Clans, looking at the situation in front of him with satisfaction.

On the right side of the children of the Eight Clans, there are all the people of the Wang family led by Wang Xia, as well as a mysterious bronze carriage, and inside the bronze carriage is the killer of the Blood Killing Building.

"Haha, thanks to the Qingyun Sword Family's Qingjian Wolf Ride this time, otherwise it would not have been possible to trap the Sword Family so easily!"

"That's right, this Xuan-level Qingyue Wolf mount is a unique mount of the Qingyun Sword Family, do you see the red-haired wolf at the head, it is the ground-level demon beast Red Moon Xuanwolf, which is equivalent to a powerhouse in the True Spirit Realm!"

"That's right, calling him so arrogant in the sword family, blackmailing my eight clan disciples, killing my eight clan elders, and having today's situation is also self-inflicted, but I heard that the sword family has the king of Dongyang County behind him!"

"What are you afraid of, Elder Pan Yuanlong is sitting in the carriage of the Blood Killing Building!"

"But I heard that Elder Pan Yuanlong was injured!"

"Hehe, you don't know this, the elder of the Dan Yuan Sect personally sent a healing holy pill to Elder Pan, and Elder Pan's injury has long been healed!"

The crowd of people talked about it, the elder of the eight clans died, and the leader was the young master of the eight clans.

If Jian Fengyun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this young master of the eight clans was the young master of the eight clans who was trapped in the anti-void trap array by him that day.

"Look, the people from Dan Yuanzong are here!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone's eyes converged, and they saw about ten people on the street, dressed in black robes, riding a black-horned horse with a black step.

"Dan Yuan Sect is worthy of being one of the six sects in the south, and each of these ten people has a true spirit realm!"

In the Wang family, Wang Xia, who had never spoken, nodded and exclaimed when he saw this scene.

The strong people outside the Sword Mansion gathered, and no one noticed that a white figure flashed through the street on the side, jumped over the wall, and entered the Sword Mansion.