For the next three days.

Qin Jun took the tiger and leopard to ride in the Wanling Mountain for trial.

That's what it's all about.

Let the soldiers cooperate seamlessly with the Red Flame Tiger and the Wind Leopard.

Other than that.

Jungle killing, experiencing life and death, can make them grow quickly.

Of course.

In three days.

Qin Jun did not slack off in the slightest.

The Qingfeng Sword Technique and the Quanzhen Sword Technique are becoming more and more perfect.

"City Lord, we've been out for four days, isn't it time to go back!" Yang Fan said as he appeared beside Qin Jun.

"Don't worry, it's the critical juncture of the tiger and leopard riding trial, and we'll go back to the city in two days!"

"Yang Fan, you have to speed up and improve your cultivation, Brute Iron and Han Qing are already in the first realm of the Sea Realm. ”

Qin Jun's long sword was returned to the sheath and said indifferently.

He wasn't too worried about Qin Cheng's safety.

Xiaolongnu personally sat in charge, forgive him for the Iron Sword Gate and Tianyang City did not dare to act rashly.

"My subordinates understand!"

Yang Fan shook his hands and turned to leave.

Correct.

This moment.

On the Sword Mountain.

Outside the Iron Sword Gate Council Hall, Tie Jianyi stood on the cliff, raising his eyes into the distance, looking like he wanted to wear it.

Suddenly.

The void aura rose, and a green coat appeared, as if coming from the clouds.

The man's sword flew, and the green shirt flew in the wind, like an immortal swimming in Hongyu.

As soon as Tie Jian saw the figure appear, his cheeks instantly rose into ecstasy, "Qin Jun, this time Elder Taishang is out of the customs, and your time of death has arrived." ”

Swish!

The man fell in the air, and the flying sword under his feet disappeared, and it was only at this moment that he could see his appearance clearly.

The year is over, the white silk on the temples is dancing, and Zhou's body exudes a trace of sword intent.

It's not a fairy wind bone, but it has a bit of a monk's feeling.

"Iron Sword Sect Master, bring all the disciples to welcome Elder Taishang out of the customs!"

Jian Xuan's clothes fluttered, and his eyes looked at Tie Jianyi, "Jian Yi, what happened, you let me out of the customs in such a hurry?"

"This matter is a long story, please enter the temple and listen to the disciple slowly!"

Jian Xuan flicked his sleeves and walked towards the council chamber.

Young.

Jian Xuan sat in the first place, "Tell me, what's going on." ”

"Elder Taishang, Qin Cheng has discovered the Blood Spirit Tree, it has borne fruit, this is a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, and our Iron Sword Sect will take it. Iron Sword said in a deep voice.

"Qin Cheng, do you mean the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range?"

"Since I know that the Blood Spirit Tree exists, and I need to take such a small matter myself?"

Jian Xuan's face was displeased, he looked at Tie Jianyi, and snorted lightly.

Looked at.

Tie Jian Yicheng was terrified, Jian Xuan had a strange temper, and he didn't dare to offend.

"Elder Taishang doesn't know, the location of the Blood Spirit Tree is only known to the father and son of the City Lord of Qin City, and now Qin Zhan has been killed by his disciples and Bai Zhanxiong. ”

"But the son of Qin Zhan, with the talent of Emperor Qin, in just two days, a realm from the Qi Refining Realm to the Sea Realm of Knowing the Sea, and can control all spirits, the disciple almost died in Qin City three days ago. ”

"Is this the son of God?"

Jian Xuan's eyes were gloomy, and he secretly calculated in his heart, as if he was more interested in Qin Jun being the son of a god than the Blood Spirit Fruit.

"Jian Yi, I'll go out, you gather the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, and when I return, we will go to Qin City immediately. ”

"Disciple obeys!"

As soon as the iron sword bowed, he only felt a strong wind blowing, and when he raised his head again, Jian Xuan's figure had disappeared.

The other side.

Skyyang City.

Inside the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Bai Zhanfeng hurried forward, entered the conference hall, and said urgently: "Father, it is certain that the eldest brother and Ren'er have both died in Qincheng. ”

"According to the elders of the Iron Sword Gate, Qin Jun, the son of Qin Zhan, is probably the reincarnation of Emperor Qin, and his cultivation has skyrocketed in one day, and he can control all spirits. ”

The voice fell.

The entire Bai family meeting hall was silent.

Everyone looked at Bai Jiujun in unison, and at this time, the old man's eyes were shining, and his cheeks were full of hideous color.

"The reincarnation of Emperor Qin is simply ridiculous!"

"Do you believe the word of the world?"

"All of this is the son of Qin Zhan pretending to be a ghost!"

Bai Jiujun looked at Bai Zhanfeng and said in a deep voice: "Feng'er, immediately assemble the army and follow the old man to break through Qin City!"

"Kill Qin Jun, take the spirit fruit!"

"The child is commanded!"

Bai Jiujun stood up suddenly, his eyes revealing a fierce light, "Harm the lives of my children and grandchildren, how can the old man tolerate you!"

...........

Two days later.

The east gate of Qincheng.

Jian Xuan came with the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect in person.

Along with him, there was also an old man in a red robe, a spirit banner at his feet, and his figure was suspended there, treacherous and gloomy.

Jian Xuan stood with his sword, and when he raised his hand, one after another pointed swords flew out, and the soldiers guarding the city did not have the slightest chance to make a move.

The sword light penetrates the body.

Blood mist hit the sky and permeated the city.

"Qin Jun, come out and die!" "The sound of the sword is like a bell, and the aura is wrapped in it, and it spreads throughout the entire Qin City.

The sound rang out, and the soldiers defending the city looked frightened and stared at Jian Xuan.

It was at this time.

A silver light streaked across the void.

Fast as lightning, swift as the wind.

Impressively.

A white shadow appeared at the top of the city.

The little dragon girl was dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she was in the smoke and fog.

The body is shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, which seems to be real and illusory, but it is not a person in the world, except for the long hair like a waterfall hanging down, and the whole body is snow-white.

Gorgeous and unparalleled, the wind is beautiful, and you can't force your eyes.

Suddenly, seeing the arrival of the little dragon girl, Jian Xuan's face sank, and he muttered to himself: "Little girl, what a sharp body!"

"Jie Ji ......"

"This little lady has a peerless appearance, as if she doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and the old man likes such a woman!"

"Jian Xuan, kill Qin Jun, you can do without any old man, but she must be mine!"

Ghost Yunzi grinned, showing a look of covetousness, looked at Jian Xuan and said.

"Old ghost, you haven't changed at all!" Jian Xuan and Ghost Yunzi have known each other for many years, knowing that he is lustful, and said with a chuckle.

Obviously, Jian Xuan agreed to his request.

"Brother Jian, it's also romantic to die under the peony flower, you don't understand the mystery!" Ghost Yunzi squinted his eyes, looking very wavelike.

"Little girl, hurry up and let Qin Jun come out and die. Jian Xuan looked at the little dragon girl with a look of indifference.

"Who are you, what are you looking for my husband!"

The little dragon girl's voice was delicate and tactful, but there didn't seem to be any warmth in her tone, and there was a majesty in her voice.

"Husband?"

"You are actually Qin Jun's wife, it's a bit interesting, the old man likes it the most!"

Ghost Yunzi's terrifying face was glowing with ecstasy, and his eyes flashed with flames, as if he wanted to burn the little dragon girl.

"Little girl, Qin Jun killed my disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, this revenge will be avenged today, since you are Qin Jun's wife, the old man will take your life first. ”

The voice fell.

Ghost Yunzi's face was gloomy, and he looked at Jian Xuan and said, "Brother Jian, this little lady can't be killed, I haven't tasted her taste yet." Leave her behind, and we'll kill Qin Jun. ”

This moment.

The little dragon girl's face was cold and indifferent, and a cold air rose from Qianying, "You want to kill me?"

"You two come together, make two swords, count me as losing!"

When the words spread, Jian Xuan and Ghost Yunzi laughed wildly, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dared to speak out in front of them.

"A sword, kill us?" Jian Xuan looked at Ghost Yunzi and said with a smile on his face.

"Little girl, in broad daylight, what kind of dreams do you have?"

"Let's go back to the Ghost Cloud Cave with the old man obediently and be my bed warmer!"

Ghost Yunzi raised his head and laughed, and the figure on the spirit banner swayed, however, at this time, the little dragon girl moved.