After being in a daze, Lei Jiu and Gu Jiaohou almost went crazy.

"Fang Yun! I, Lei Jiu, and the Lei family don't share the same sky with you! It's just that you snatched my dragon qi, and even robbed the true blood of the ancestral dragon that belongs to me! It's shameless! It's crazy! It's just a renunciation! It's ......."

Gu Jiaohou immediately replied in a demonic language: "It's not as good as a pig and a dog!"

The Pig Demon Saint Son and the Dog Clan Saint Son were greatly displeased, and squinted at Gu Jiaohou.

A few people around Fang Yun almost didn't burst their stomachs with laughter, before Fang Yun had snatched the dragon qi of Lei Jiu and Gu Jiaohou, at that time, Gu Jiaohou was about to make a move, but the altar was shattered, and the bone demon appeared, allowing Fang Yun to escape the catastrophe.

Fang Yun kept holding the piece of paper, and the three big characters "Really wronged" were particularly dazzling in the eyes of the Dragon Clan, the Demon Barbarian, and the Dragon Demon.

"Fart, let your mother's fart!" "The dignified Holy Courtyard Jinshi Lei Jiu finally couldn't help but scold.

Fang Yun pointed to his face again, asking these people to take a good look at their expressions, they were really not pretending.

Fang Yun is really helpless, although the true blood of the ancestral dragon is good, but he is not a dragon clan, he cannot stimulate the will of the ancestral dragon inside, and his utility is greatly reduced, and he will be regarded as a thorn in the side of the four major forces at the same time, no matter how stupid a person is, it is impossible for him to do it.

Fang Yun couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment, he suspected that it was the emperor's poem, and he also suspected that it was a ghost in the world of strange books, and Di Luo was also suspicious, and even felt that the miniature Wenqu star in the starry sky of the Wengong couldn't get rid of it.

Lei Jiu and Gu Jiaohou kept cursing, no matter how others persuaded them, the anger of the two of them couldn't be stopped, and the eyes of the West Sea Dragon Clan and the demon barbarian were not right.

Only Ao Huang began to be confused, not knowing whether he should take away the true blood of the ancestral dragon or should ignore Fang Yun.

The Holy Son of the Snake Clan beside Shi Delirium said in a low voice: "Your Highness Shi Delirium, it seems that Gu Jiaohou and they will not let Fang Yun go, what should we do?"

The lion said in vain: "The true blood of the ancestral dragon is the ancestral dragon's thing after all, even if Fang Yun can't stimulate the ancestral dragon's will, waiting for the dragon platform to get out of the dragon platform, it is equivalent to one more killer weapon! Only you can't give Fang Yun!"

"That ......"

The lion suddenly raised his head and roared, his mane standing on end, showing the majesty of the king of beasts.

"Gu Jiaohou, I will stop Ao Huang, you lead the dragon demon and the rest of the demon barbarian saint son to kill Fang Yun, can you?"

Gu Jiaohou had already fallen into madness, and shouted without hesitation: "Okay! If you don't kill Fang Yun, I won't be blind to death!"

The lion glanced back at the black-clad masked man.

The masked man nodded slightly, as if he was in control.

The lion looked at Fang Yun, and the corner of his mouth smiled. His eyes were full of pity, as if he were looking at a poor worm.

"It's my honor to see the Terran Race fall in front of me on the first day of eternity!"

After speaking, the golden lion delirium mobilized all his strength and rushed towards Ao Huang.

The rest of the dragon clan knew Ao Huang's temper and all retreated.

Except for the two dragon marshals of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, who leaned firmly towards Fang Yun, the rest of the dragon clans all watched silently and did not help. After all, the true blood of the ancestral dragon was obtained by Fang Yun, and the final result was still uncertain.

Lei Jiu kept retreating, suppressing his anger as he retreated: "Fang Yun! Now the demon barbarian wants to kill you, as a human race." I can't fight with you! But when I get out of the dragon platform, I will inevitably fight you to the death! Avenge the hatred of snatching the dragon's qi and robbing the true blood of the ancestral dragon! Never die!"

Fang Yun didn't even look at Lei Jiu, staring at the Gu Jiaohou who was walking slowly, and the dragon demon and demon barbarian alliance army led by it.

Zong Ji and Sima He followed Lei Jiu away. But the rest of the Sacred Courtyard Jinshi stood firmly in front of Fang Yun and blocked Fang Yun.

Kong Detian said slowly: "Everyone, I didn't expect us to avoid the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi. But he still faced such a dangerous situation. However, Fang Yun is not only our literary friends and comrades-in-arms, but also the future of the Terran Race! If you don't protect Fang Yun, you won't protect the Terran!"

"Brother Kong doesn't need to say much, I'll know!" Sun Renbing said, and took out a military book from his hand.

The seven white-clothed jinshi stood in front of Fang Yun to form a human wall, looking at the demon barbarian and the dragon demon alliance without fear.

On the other side, the lion delirium went all out, and Ao Huang was as strong as Ao Huang and couldn't repel it in a short time.

"...... Sonor"

A clear and passionate sword roar suddenly sounded from Fang Yun's Wen Palace.

"Not bad!" Kong Detian nodded slightly, but like everyone else, there was no joy on his face, and those demon dragon demons didn't care.

A person's verbal sword cannot turn the tide of battle, let alone the newly conceived verbal sword.

In their opinion, the Verbal Sword had just been conceived, and the power was not only limited, but Fang Yun's talent was bound to be exhausted, and it was impossible to leave any strength left.

No matter how strong Fang Yun is, he is just a slightly stronger Jinshi, that's all.

"Fang Yun, you are dead today!" Gu Jiaohou suddenly sped up.

However, Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth to recite a poem, and it was not a battle poem, nor anything else, but an opening poem after the pregnant sword poem.

Although the importance of the poem of Kaifeng is not as important as that of the pregnant sword poem, it is also extremely critical, the better the poem of the opening, the more the power of the sword can reach the limit, if the poem of the opening is not good, then the sword needs to grow naturally for a long time to reach the limit of the Jinshi level.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword......

Fang Yun uttered the first sentence, and countless translucent sword qi appeared out of thin air, swept past the Jinshi in front of him, and flew towards the enemy.

This sword qi not only contains the power of the sword and the poem of Kaifeng, but also the power of the poem of Zangfeng that Fang Yun wrote for himself before.

Although there are many sword qi, the power is not great, and there is only the level of a battle poem.

But that's just the beginning!

Only one sentence appeared in the opening poem!

More than any other tribe, many of the Sacred Monks understood the meaning of this.

Lei Jiu suddenly shouted: "Fang Yun's first sword will have incomparable power, you must not underestimate it!

"Whew......"

Gu Jiaohou immediately spat out the True Dragon Dragon Flame, in addition to anger in his eyes, there was also a trace of disdain, it absorbed the fragments of the Half-Holy Dragon Ball, and in an hour, it had a real True Dragon power, and it was impossible for these people to stop it.

The blazing red flames rushed like a huge wave, and everyone took out the protective Hanlin Wenbao to block it.

But Gu Jiaohou is a demon marquis, equivalent to the human race Hanlin, and has a temporary true dragon bloodline, which is immeasurably strong, and all the protective battle poems dissipate immediately after touching the dragon flame.

"Frostblade hasn't tried. Fang Yun recited the second sentence.

Gu Jiaohou's speed was too fast, if he was allowed to rush forward, Fang Yun would not be able to finish reciting the opening poem.

Kaifeng poems can only be recited orally, and they cannot be too fast or too slow, which will affect the effect of Kaifeng.

I saw Kong Detian stretch out his hand to aim at Gu Jiaohou, and his body exuded a strange aura, and then a huge translucent old man appeared behind him.

Not only the Terrans present, but even those demons and dragons recognized this tall old man with a slightly dark face and a bulging forehead.

Confucius.

Kong Detian inspired the will of Kong Sheng, who was in the star position of the king.

"I know the spring and autumn, welcome the cold and summer, and send wind and frost. The destiny of heaven is mine, and you are rebellious!"

As soon as Kong Detian pointed out, he saw that every qiē in the ten zhang square circle in front of him became slow, whether it was Gu Jiaohou's Long Yan or the other Jinshi's swords, they were all as slow as a snail crawling. (To be continued......)