Bang!

The large black handprint slapped forward, stopping fifteen feet in front of the street.

A black figure with a mask emerged.

Wearing a black power suit, with a black mask on his face, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

The Eastern Emperor's Palm was shattered in front of him, and a momentum comparable to the Nine Stars of the God King Realm surged out.

"Dressed in black and masked... He is... The Son of the Holy Land of the Dark Moon. ”

"Tang Eighteen!"

"Ranked twenty-third on the Qingyun list, he has obtained the true legend of the Dark Moon Holy Land with a secret weapon in one hand, and it is rumored that he has killed a half-step God Emperor Realm Tianjiao from a hundred miles away, and the battle is amazing."

"The Dark Moon Holy Land has always been unprofitable, but I didn't expect them to make a move."

On the restaurant and teahouse not far from Shengtian City, countless people stared at the direction of the city gate and talked about it.

"Senior Brother Eighteen, what are you doing here?"

Mei Yu'er stepped forward, looked at the black-clothed and black-faced man not far in front of her, and said abruptly.

"Of course I'm here to make money, you know, our Dark Moon Holy Land advocates self-reliance, and recently our pockets are empty, and there is a son in the Dongfang family who has offered a reward for the head of this sword Fengyun, 50,000 immortal jades, which can not be described as a big deal."

The black-clothed masked man saw Mei Yu'er and spread his hands helplessly.

"Senior brother, you are one of the best people in the Holy Courtyard, and you will lack immortal jade, I think you want to meet the Holy Son of Heaven for a while."

Mei Yu'er's pretty face moved, and a pair of big eyes stared at the black-clothed masked man.

"Hey, his head is really worth 50,000 immortal jade, I don't believe you can go back to the Holy Courtyard to take a look." The man in black sighed and said.

"You ......" Mei Yuer gritted her teeth and looked at the man in black in front of her.

She knew that this battle was probably inevitable.

Although her senior brother is in the same faction as her in the Holy Academy, their teachers don't teach them much, so they can't say how good the relationship is.

Fifty thousand immortal jades, it is estimated that many people in the Holy Courtyard were shocked.

"Do it if you want to, don't waste time."

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept and said lightly.

He also hurried to the Holy Courtyard to report that the Son of Heaven Order on his body should also have a lot of cultivation resources, waiting for him to get it, and he couldn't waste time here.

"Hmph, it's really arrogant."

When he heard Jian Fengyun's words, Tang Eighteen's pupils suddenly shot out two dazzling dark lights, shocking people's hearts.

"Can the Son of Heaven order be on you?" Tang Eighteen's body was full of murderous aura.

"On me, if you want it, take it."

Jian Fengyun nodded, his expression calm, and the wind was light.

It seems that there are not a few people who covet their own Son of Heaven Order, if they can't solve Tang Eighteen quickly, shock it, and the follow-up people will inevitably come up one after another.

"Whoosh!"

A dark cold light flickered in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a flying blade comparable to a bronze-level mid-grade artifact appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, spitting out cold air, extremely terrifying.

It was Tang Eighteen who made a move, and no one could see when he threw the flying blade, and no one caught the trajectory of his shot.

This is the Dao system of the Dark Moon Holy Land, and the means of assassination can be called the first in the galaxy.

"Bang!"

Mei Yu'er stretched out her hand, and a plum blossom mark bloomed on her fingertips, resisting the flying blade in front of Jian Fengyun.

"Senior brother, do you really want to do it?"

The power of qi and blood in Jian Fengyun's body surged, ready to rush out at any time, he really felt the threat of death just now, Tang Eighteen Fangcai's flying blade was coming for his life.

Tang Eighteen's black hair fluttered, he didn't care, and said: "Senior sister, it's simple if you don't want him to die, as long as you let him lend me something, I will turn around and leave today." ”

"You can talk about borrowing things, why do you want to take people's lives when you make a move?" Mei Yuer's beautiful eyes were vigilant and questioned.

She felt at least ten strands of murder around her.

With her three-star cultivation in the God King Realm, it is almost a fantasy to resist so many people.

"What do you want to borrow?"

Jian Fengyun was indifferent and said calmly.

"Decree of the Son of Heaven!" Tang Eighteen put his hands behind his back, and the eyes under the mask looked directly at the sword Fengyun.

The tone is very domineering, as if others cannot refuse.

"What if I don't borrow it?"

Jian Fengyun never thought that someone would come to snatch the Son of Heaven Order as soon as he stepped into the Holy Heavenly God City, and it seemed that this token was really a hot potato.

However, no matter how hot his hands are, he still doesn't care about these people.

"If you don't borrow it, then I'll take it myself!" Tang Eighteen said coldly, he didn't look at Jian Fengyun at all, and he looked like his eyes were above the top.

"Senior brother, you are too much, he is the object of my mission, you know."

Mei Yu'er clenched her teeth, and her pink brows furrowed.

"What's excessive? As long as he takes out the Son of Heaven Order now, I won't hurt his life, this is already the biggest concession. Tang Eighteen's gaze remained unchanged, and he stared at Jian Fengyun with a murderous expression.

"Senior brother!" Mei Yuer gritted her teeth, and sure enough, things went in the direction she least wanted to see.

"Okay, now I'm the Holy Son of the Dark Moon Holy Land, Tang Eighteen." Tang Eighteen tied his hands behind his back, glanced at Jian Fengyun, and said, "He will either die today or hand over the Son of Heaven Order, and my words will not be said a second time." ”

"You ......" Mei Yu'er clenched her fists.

She knew that it was useless to say anything at this time.

"Son of Heaven order, I'm going to make a decision on Tang Eighteen!" Tang Eighteen was almost unsympathetic, his palm slowly raised, and a black flying blade appeared in his palm.

"Gives you two choices."

Tang Eighteen's eyes surged with murderous light, staring at Jian Fengyun, and said coldly: "First, hand over the order of the Son of Heaven and spare your life." The second is that I will take it myself, and by the way, I will take your life! ”

The power of qi and blood in Jian Fengyun's body surged, ready to start.

"Finally, I would like to remind you, it's best not to do anything with me, otherwise you may not even know how to die." Tang Eighteen looked at the mountain, with a crazy killing intent in his eyes, and looked at Jian Fengyun with disdain.

Indeed, a martial artist of the Nine Stars of the Divine Spirit Realm, even if he is arrogant, can he still cross nearly two great realms to face the enemy?

It's impossible to know it on your toes.

Tang Eighteen also raised his other hand, his black hair fluttered wildly, his eyes were terrifying, and he looked invincible, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?" Mei Yu'er bit her lip, stepped forward, and said.

Tang Eighteen didn't squint, and said: "I have already given him a choice, handed over the Son of Heaven Order, and he can leave alive, otherwise I will take it myself, and I will also take his life." ”

"Is that excessive?"

The murderous aura in Jian Fengyun's eyes surged slightly, and he looked at Tang Eighteen lightly.

"What can I do if I go too far, and you have the ability to defeat me?" Tang Eighteen's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and the murderous aura on his body could impact into people's bones, enveloping all the ten zhang radius.

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