Chapter 1240 King Yongnan, Qinghuang

"Kill!"

"When the ten of us are muddy, can't we make it?"

"What about the strong men of the Sword Alliance, strengthen my Qingtian Lingwei!"

The ten Spirit King Realm Janissaries shouted in unison, although it was easy for a Venerable to take down the Spirit King Realm martial artists, but they were iron-blooded tough guys who came out of the barracks, and they were well versed in the art of fighting for life, and they had already looked down on life and death.

The sword was like an icicle, condensed and heavy, and the sound of cracking came at the right time, and a Spirit King Realm Praetorian Guard only felt a light in front of him, and he saw Qi Qi's severed neck with his own eyes, and a large piece of fresh ~ blood shot out like a torrent, and his consciousness gradually became dim.

"The stinky loach has come to the sea, what waves do you want to make?"

At this moment, the sword hero was like a cold ice killing god, surrounded by the body protection frost sword qi, so that the remaining few spirit kings could not bear him at all, and a sharp cold light burst out of his eyes, and the soft sword was like an ice dragon out of the water, sweeping up thousands of waves.

In fact, even if Ao Shuang doesn't make a move, Jian Hao can face these Praetorian Guards, and there is also a difference between the middle-level Spirit Venerable and the low-level Spirit Venerable, these Spirit Kings don't even want to make a move under him, it is completely a sword to seal the throat and die on the street.

The bloody scene frightened many pedestrians into weakness and hurriedly retreated, but there were still some warriors who were not afraid of death, or had something to rely on, looking at the two sides of the battle with great interest, organized by the Phantom Jade Business Alliance, the ten-day large-scale auction was about to begin, and now in the imperial city of the Qingtian Dynasty, there are really many strong people from the big forces.

"Stand down and watch me fight him!"

In a roar, the Venerable-level powerhouse suddenly came, although his expression was gloomy, but he was full of fighting spirit, bent his arms for a while, and slapped his palm.

The palm power exploded, setting off the essence of the palm wind, shaking back the surrounding Sword Alliance disciples, and the condensed attribute power condensed but did not disperse, turning into a big cyan handprint from mid-air, locking the Ao Shuang Qi machine and pressing it down.

I seem to have heard Ge'er say that the person who has been engaged to her since she was a child is the eldest son of King Yongnan, Qing Zhan, who occasionally has white hair at his sideburns and looks like a middle-aged man, and should be Qing Zhan's uncle.

The Reverse Dragon Cloud Breaking Spear was tall, and a Praetorian Guard was suddenly picked up by Ao Shuang uncontrollably, and in the large blood stains, blood stains flowed across the body of the spear.

"These Heavenly Spirit Masters have handed it over to you, this person, I will deal with it. ”

Looking at the cyan handprint that was bullying down from the sky above his head, this scene was particularly familiar, how many times, Ao Shuang forcibly suppressed the opponent with the 'Sky Hand', but this time, it was his turn to face the incomparably solid 'cage' of one side.

Secretly reciting the word 'Demon Shadow' in his heart, in the source of ten thousand crocodiles, the Demon Shadow clone who was originally sitting on a mountain peak and was in a state of cultivation suddenly got up, pinched the mysterious mark with both hands, and transmitted the abundant spiritual power in full swing to the deity without reservation.

"This palm is not weak, but it can be caught below!"

Got up, holding the giant dragon spear behind his back in his left hand, his arrogant five fingers were flexed, bursting out five fiery red spiritual rays, and at the same time, his mind moved slightly, representing the terrifying power of the burning star, which was poured into his five fingers with the ethereal attribute power of nothingness, one palm!

As if thunder on the ground, the enchanting fire rose to the sky, and the fingers were like five raging flames burning wantonly, not to mention the cyan handprint, but also completely incinerated the condensed attribute power, leaving no residue left.

An unexpected scene, couldn't help but make Qing Zhan's expression shocked, also as a venerable-level powerhouse, stabilized his mind in an instant, his hands were pulled in the void, and a silver glittering battle axe was grabbed by him in his hand, and the axe reached it, slashing Ao Shuang's head.

"Whew!"

It seems that the dragon roared, the reverse dragon broke the cloud spear, swept the power of the burning star, and the battle axe fiercely impacted together, reaching millions of catties of pure flesh ~ body strength, once again allowing Ao Shuang to take the advantage, and the surging sense of power followed the axe body, until Qing Zhan took dozens of steps back to suppress the feeling of overturning the river and the sea in his body.

You must know that at this moment, Ao Shuang has not even used half of his strength, and he has an advantage in the Qing War with the same realm, if he does it with all his strength, with the ancient demon transformation and other means that are enough to support his cross-level battle, Qing Zhan is already a corpse.

"Almost, if you continue to fight, your sword alliance will not be able to get any benefits. ”

"Stop it!"

Two voices came into everyone's ears almost without distinguishing between front and back, one calm, like not moving Mount Tai, and the other ruthless, like a volcano about to erupt.

But no matter what the tone was, everyone present, no matter what state they were in, put away the spiritual weapon in their hands and stood still.

"Huh!"

In mid-air, the two figures appeared in a vague and gradually solidified way, standing five meters apart, staring at each other.

One person, it was the sword blade that had been separated from Ao Shuang and the others not long ago, hanging in the air, like a sharp sword, exuding a sharp aura.

The other person, wearing a splendid green shirt, carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes were as indifferent as an ancient well, without any waves, even though the person in his eyes was Jian Feng.

The breath of the two collided slightly in the air, maybe there was some intention to make a move, but it was all a dragonfly, and the next moment, there was no trace of stepping on the snow, and there was no sign of fighting, and the whole scene was so deadlocked.

After half a ring, his expression remained calm, and the middle-aged strong man in a green shirt stared at the blade of the sword, and said indifferently: "The last time I saw you, a hundred years ago, at that time, your heart sword had not yet reached the realm of 'the sword is me', and now, you have passed the second tribulation of 'broken soul and buried body'. ”

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and in Jianfeng's eyes, it seemed that there had never been anyone, and there was just a wooden sword.

"Qinghuang, why aren't you?'Fallen Heart, Burial Body' The second tribulation has passed, and the barren battle body has been cultivated to the fullest, but it's a pity that your calm personality has restrained you, you are not as sharp as me, not as wild as me, so after all, you are not my opponent!"

King Yongnan?

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ao Shuang thought for a while, this person is the person who signed a baby kiss with Liu Ge's father, Liu Feng.

The strength of these two people is simply unfathomable, and it can be seen that the other party is two of the 'Three Tribulations', and they are not far from the Holy Realm, but they should have some grievances a hundred years ago, otherwise it would be impossible for Jian Feng to be thorny in his words.

"Hehe......"

Qing Huang smiled, noncommittal to what Jian Feng said.

"The blade of the sword, or the blade of the sword, although you are holding a wooden sword, you should not be underestimated by anyone, but...... This time, neither of you nor I are the protagonists of the Blue Heavens Choice, so what's the point of fighting for the benefits of these words? If I say this, it's just the past. ”

"The past is gone, but ...... Qinghuang, I'm in the Southern Regions, but I haven't fought anyone in a while......"

As he spoke, Jian Feng lifted his upper shirt, and everyone suddenly found that from his chest to his waist, there was a whole row of fist prints: "A dream for a hundred years, play the command room, but this row of fist prints no longer reminds me all the time, wooden sword, I have to hold it very tightly." ”

Jian Feng can despise the quarrel between Jian Hao and Jian Shuang, because his level is higher than the two of them, but it can be exchanged for Qinghuang, then it is another piece of land, one day, the two are similar in strength, and there are grievances many years ago.

"Does it make sense, Jianfeng? Back then, as the king of the east and the king of the north, you and I fought for the false name of a 'king of kings', you show me the fist marks on your body, how can I not have the sword wounds left by you?"

Qing Huang shook his head, he appeared at this moment, in order to stop the battle between the two parties at the moment, how could he be in it because of Jian Feng's words? Moreover, if the two of them really made a move, the entire imperial city would not be turned upside down?

"Of course it makes sense, even now, if you still go to participate in the turmoil, I will definitely go, if nothing else, I just want to see your panicked expression, just like back then, the wooden sword was inserted into your chest, you stood still, and I was shocked by a punch. ”

The first battle of that year should have been a draw, and the chaotic war of that year was also the rivalry between the North King and the East King, although it had been a hundred years, the sword was still lingering, which couldn't help but make Ao Shuang remember it in his heart.

I am not afraid of offending the gentleman, I am afraid of provoking the villain, this kind of person, when my identity is revealed, must be taken between lightning and thunder, and I can't give him any chance to live, otherwise he will definitely hide and look for an appropriate opportunity to make a move.

Blade, like me when I was on Earth, the killer......

Put away the Reverse Dragon Cloud Breaking Spear, it is not difficult to hear from the tone of the two, even if Jian Feng is a little aggressive, but in the end, this battle will probably end with the end, even if Jian Hao and Jian Shuang are unwilling, but it is obvious that the ideas of the two of them cannot play a pivotal role.

"Don't mention the past, this time you came to the Northern Regions, it can't be just to fight me, right?"

Jian Feng, it's really a headache, the people with the Sword Alliance have just arrived, and they have a fight with the Praetorian Guard, although this matter is not reasonable on both sides, but this is his Qinghuang jurisdiction, and now the wind and clouds will meet, the strong are like clouds, and he can't pay for himself on impulse.

"Mostly, it's because of you, but you don't seem to want to fight me again, so this fight is postponed. ”

With his arms on his shoulders, Jian Feng's expression has been unpredictable from his appearance to this moment.

"So ...... for now?"

"This is something wrong with our people. ”

As if he knew what Qing Huang would say, Jian Feng replied very quickly.

The two of them know each other very well, in the home field of the Qinghuang Wilderness, no matter how crazy Jian Feng is, he will sell him a face, and if he really tears his face with him, how can he still find Ao Shuang in the Northern Regions? Wouldn't it be to lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and how would he face Jian Ling Tian at that time, could it be an impulse on a whim?

Since Jian Feng and Qinghuang can cultivate to the realm of high-level Spirit Venerable, their minds will never be low, and it is impossible for them to miss a major event because of a momentary battle.

"The Praetorian Guards left the field and continued to patrol the imperial city, if anyone makes waves, even if they take it, if anything happens, I will bear it. ”

"The disciples of the Sword Alliance listen to the order, continue to inquire about Ao Shuang's news, don't cause trouble for me, but if something happens, don't let me see that you are afraid!"

The appearance of the superior is precisely to solve the current matter, maybe between talking and laughing, you can get rid of enmity and hatred, but those dead warriors are dead after all.