Sword Storm!

Could this young man in front of him be the Emperor of Fengyun in his previous life, Sword Fengyun?

However, if this is the case, then why is the strength of the Fengyun Emperor only in the Spirit King Realm?

Han Mo and Han Mo were extremely shocked in their hearts, looking at the sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, the sword aura was against the sky, and there was a trace of uncertainty in their eyes.

If the young sword Fengyun in front of him was really the No. 1 Fengyun Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains three thousand years ago, then at this moment, the news that he was still alive was too shocking.

However, if not, then how to explain the so many similarities between the young man in front of him and the Fengyun Emperor, as a person from the Han family of the God Emperor City, it is not difficult to see with their eyesight that the swordsmanship and body technique on the sword Fengyun body are definitely not something that can be practiced to this realm just by being inherited.

Jian Fengyun didn't notice the strange gaze of Han Mo and Han Mo at this moment, the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand swallowed a fierce sword qi, Emperor Yun surged, and the power of the Blue Emperor Sword slowly exerted itself under the full supply of Sword Fengyun.

Phew!

The fire larks were weak, crying angrily, and began to fight back desperately, they found that the dark red flames that they were proud of could not hurt Sword Fengyun at all, and the sword Yunyun silver battle body exuded a dazzling silver glow in the flames, which made the two fire larks feel in danger, so they wanted to use the brute force of the Holy Rank Fierce Beast to forcibly smash Sword Fengyun to death.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The fire lark is also a fierce beast of all races that has lived for thousands of years, and the qi and blood of the huge saint-rank beast body Yin Hong boiled and exuded the strong and powerful holy power of the scorching void, smashing towards the position where the sword wind cloud was, and a roar resounded throughout the city, the void shook, and the defense of the world was shaken by the fire lark.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, his body swordsmanship became more and more proficient, every move and style were natural, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, he felt that it was time to kill the fire lark, and began to quickly devour the power in the colorful arch guard array behind him.

The power contained in the Colorful Arch Guard Array can be said to be the underlying power of Tianxuan City and the Sacred Courtyard Branch for thousands of years, and the sword wind and cloud devouring such a powerful force instantly raised the combat power to a peak, and has been maintained at the peak.

"The wind and clouds are changing, and the Immortal Slayer Slaughter God Wind and Cloud Sword!"

A faint voice sounded in Tianxuan City, the figure of Jian Fengyun flashed, appearing above the back of the two fire larks, and the magic tricks in his hands were instantly pinched out, and a little silver starlight condensed on the tip of the Blue Emperor Sword, brightening the void, instantly covering the Emperor Sword in his hand.

"The wind is up, the clouds are cirrus!" The surrounding Saint Realm powerhouses looked at the scene in front of them, and their faces suddenly showed a look of horror.

Those elders of the Holy Courtyard had seen the sword Fengyun unleash the Divine Ventilation Cloud Sword above the ring competition, but even if they had seen it, they were still so shocked and surprised when they saw it again.

You must know that the Divine Ventilation Cloud Sword, that is the unique supernatural power created by the peerless Fengyun Emperor who stood alone in the world three thousand years ago, after the fall of the Zi Fengyun Emperor, in the ten thousand domains, the Fengyun Sword has become a peerless sound.

"The fame of the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud, the Wind and Cloud Sword!" Several royal worshippers around, seeing this scene, suddenly there was a touch of shock on the old face.

They didn't watch the big competition in the ring in the Holy Courtyard, it was the first time they had seen the Fengyun Sword in more than 3,000 years.

Fengyun Emperor, that is the existence of these older generation of strong people who look up to half their lives, the magical power he created, is enough to make all the strong people in the Ten Thousand Domains remember, when he said goodbye, his heart was suddenly filled with complex emotions, there was admiration for the Fengyun Emperor, there was horror at the reappearance of the lost Fengyun Sword, and there were also doubts about the fact that Sword Fengyun could use the Fengyun Sword......

The hearts of these royal old worshippers suddenly set off a turbulent tide and surged endlessly.

Han Mo and Han Mo on the side, seeing this scene, suddenly showed a look of horror on their faces.

If it is said that in the ring before, they watched Jian Fengyun use the Divine Ventilation Cloud Sword, because they felt that Jian Fengyun's talent was demonic and had been inherited by the Fengyun Emperor, and at this time, they already suspected that Jian Fengyun was the Fengyun Emperor, so the casting of the Fengyun Sword again made their guess a little firmer.

Zheng –

Jian Fengyun's face was indifferent, the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand waved slowly, and the colorful arch guard array behind him turned into two colorful dazzling lights and blessed Jian Fengyun's body, on the body of the Blue Emperor Sword, a touch of silver sword qi poured out, and the sword light soared into the sky, as if the heaven and the earth were discolored, and the spirit of thousands of living beings was shocked.

The Fire Skylark didn't know the Fengyun Sword, but as a descendant of the Ancient Fierce Beast that kept the blood of the Ancient Fierce Beast, it could naturally feel the power of the Wind and Cloud that was wildly condensed within a radius of thousands of miles when the sword came out.

"Die!"

A roar of anger was like a thunderclap exploding, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Zheng –

A sword slashed through the void, blood splattered, and the dazzling silver light pierced all living beings from opening their eyes.

The fire lark felt the breath of life and death crisis, and suddenly couldn't care about anything else, and directly burned a large amount of blood in his body, and a golden glowing flame burned on his body, and the void was burned to pieces.

An ancient golden crow phantom suddenly emerged from the body of the fire lark, the golden crow divine power suddenly spread out, suppressing the heaven and earth, inside and outside Tianxuan City, all the human races felt a strong coercion, it was difficult to act, all the fierce beasts of all races, regardless of the blood line, all knelt on the ground, the beast body trembled, and did not dare to look directly at the golden crow phantom in the void.

The bloodline of the primeval golden crow is comparable to the bloodline of the divine beast, and the beast is mighty and can resist the gods.

"Oops!" When the Terran saint saw this scene, he shouted in his heart at the same time, and his old face showed a touch of anxiety, they were fighting against the fire lark, and they were controlled at the same time at the moment, it was difficult to exert their strength, and they could not contain the fire lark, and Jian Fengyun, who was the key target of the fire lark, was afraid that he would be killed by the fire lark.

"Little ......" Tianhai and the others saw this scene, and at the same time opened their mouths, to remind Jian Fengyun to be careful.

Before the heart word could be spoken, Jian Fengyun's body suddenly moved.

"Whew~"

"Presumptuous, a little golden crow dares to come to suppress my master, see if Benlong doesn't swallow you." In the Sword Wind Cloud Soul Sea, in the Hall of Immortality, the black dragon seemed to sense something, and immediately revealed his body and performed the secret technique of the dragon clan.

A black dragon phantom suddenly appeared around Jian Fengyun's body, roaring in the sky, the dragon's head suddenly bit the golden black phantom, and the dragon power suppressed ten thousand beasts.

The burning blood of the fire lark......

(End of chapter)