Pan Yuanlong's face was very bad, and he opened his eyes wide open, "Han Dongyang, are you sure you are going to go against our Pan family?"

"Oppose? Haha, when I followed Your Majesty to fight against Qingyun Domain a thousand years ago, your Pan family was just a grain of dust in the troubled times. Do you think you are qualified to make me Han Dongyang afraid?" Han Dongyang smiled contemptuously and glanced at Pan Yuanlong with disdain.

Pan Yuanlong was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, "You..." he pointed at Han Dongyang, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a strange sneer suddenly rang out.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

As the words were finished, everyone felt a soul-stimulating sound ringing in everyone's ears, making everyone feel dazed.

"Blood Killing Tower, Blood Shadow Knife-Zhu Xuefeng!" Han Dongyang frowned, "Young Master Zhu has been following the eldest prince in recent years, why do you have time to come to my Dongyang County!"

Zhu Xuefeng smiled slightly, "The Blood Killing Building has collected the bounty, so he will naturally come to take human life. My subordinates are useless and there is no way. I can only come in a hurry and fail to notify the prince in advance. I also ask the prince to be tolerant!"

As Zhu Xuefeng spoke, a gaze filled with murderous aura swept towards Jian Fengyun not far away.

Han Dongyang's face remained unchanged, and his eyes looked back with a deep look: "Haha, I, Han, can't be tolerant of the eldest prince, but if Mr. Zhu wants to kill me, Fengyun, I'm afraid he has to pass my level first!"

A sneer flashed in Zhu Xuefeng's eyes, "Okay, Mr. Gu, you go and ask the Prince of Dongyang for advice. Remember, don't hurt the Prince of Prince!" His eyes glanced at the seven gold medal killers behind him.

The oldest old man bowed his hand and replied, "Yes, young master!"

As soon as the words fell, Old Gu stepped forward, and a long blood-red sword figure appeared behind him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a long blood-red sword fell into his hand, and a breath of the Spirit King realm swept out instantly.

"Oh my God, this old man is actually a strong man in the Spirit King realm!"

"So strong. I don't know who the young man who was called the Young Master by this Spirit King is. He actually has the Spirit King as his guard. Could it be the successor of the Blood Killing Tower?"

"Yes, I can't even see through the breath of that young man. It seems to be a strong person."

Everyone around looked at these scenes from afar and couldn't help but talk.

When Pan Yuanlong saw another Spirit King attacking Han Dongyang, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, no matter how good a master was, and waved his sword and stepped into the air.

"Han Dongyang, since you stop me from killing the people of the Jian family, I will kill you first and then kill them!"

I saw a yellowish long sword swinging over, and an extremely sharp sword energy slashed at Han Dongyang. At the same time, the old man Gu who was in the Blood Killing Tower had a spiritual power flowing on the blood-red long sword in his hand, as if blood wrapped the long sword.

"The best spiritual skill of the earth level, the Tianjue Knife!"

"The best spiritual skill at the Earth level, the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword Slash!"

Two sword auras, one yellow and one red, actually slashed towards Han Dongyang. Both auras were at the middle level of the Spirit King Realm. People with discerning eyes knew this victory or defeat at a glance.

"Tianyan Blood Control Technique!"

Faced with two fierce sword auras, Han Dongyang remained calm and formed seals in his hand, and mysterious magic tricks were slaughtered.

Just as two sword auras were about to fall on Han Dongyang, something strange happened. The sword aura was slapped away by Han Dongyang's understatement, just like a spiritual skill that had lost the supply of spiritual power. It was powerless and was not useful.

"How is that possible?"

On the ground, except Jian Fengyun, everyone looked shocked.

Tianyan Blood Control Technique is a gradeless spiritual technique that comes with "Blood Tianyan Art". It is similar to the fact that the glittering light increases the person's degree by three times. Tianyan Blood Control Technique can instantly control the other person's blood to breathe for one breath.

In a duel between experts, one breath is often the difference between life and death.

In the air, the long sword in Pan Yuanlong's hand and the blood sword in Old Gu's hand fell down together. When his arm became weak, it seemed as if he had lost strength.

Pan Yuanlong and Gu Lao looked shocked. They felt that blood was surging in their arms and they were about to break out of their bodies. They had no choice but to let go of the weapons in their hands.

"Big handprint!"

The blood-red spiritual power in Han Dongyang's hand surged wildly, and a huge blood-red mark condensed in the palm of his hand, slapped Pan Yuanlong and the others.

"Damn it, what kind of magic tricks can actually control my blood!" Old Gu of the Blood Killing Tower reacted and spit out a mouthful of the blood-patterned spirit clock.

The blood-patterned spirit clock was sacrificed and released a red light, blocking the big handprint.

Dong~!

A huge bell rang and spread, making people instantly catch their minds and feel a little dazed.

Han Dongyang was shocked several feet away, condensing a spiritual shield to resist the sound waves.

When Jian Fengyun saw the bell, his eyes suddenly condensed, "Prince, this bell has a countershock inscription engraved on it. You should not attack under the Spirit Lord!"

Jian Fengyun's words were spread out by the sword's power and entered Han Dongyang's ears, making his face darker in an instant.

In the distance, Zhu Xuefeng heard Jian Fengyun's voice, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, but today's small world, and the things in your soul, will belong to me!"

After saying that, a relatively vague blood sword true spirit appeared behind Zhu Xuefeng. A breath of the True Spirit Realm exploded instantly. He took a light step and stepped a hundred meters away in a flash.

"Go up quickly, grab Jian Fengyun, grab the silver he sent to his family, and force him to find out the peerless formation and martial arts!"

I don’t know who ordered it, and everyone present was passive. About five hundred people, the Qingjian Wolf Cavalry of the Qingyun Jian family, the children of the Eight Clans, and the remaining six gold medal killers in the Blood Killing Building. Everyone took action, and the war was about to hit.

"Young clan leader, let's go and fight with them!"

The men of the Jian family were also excited and excited at this moment.

Jian Fengyun waved his hand and said lightly: "No, let my brother practice his skills first. He just learned a skill yesterday, and today he happened to let him try it!"

While speaking, his eyes were falling on Wang Chuyuan who was ready to beat his hands behind him.

Wang Chuyuan responded with a bright look and said, "Boss, I just broke through the Lingfu realm yesterday. That technique is a bit mysterious. I haven't fully understood it yet, but I feel that killing a few messians is enough!"

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly: "Okay, go and try it, don't insult the "Qiankun Sword Sutra"!"

Wang Chuyuan flashed, and a breath of the Lingfu realm surged out on his body, accelerating and attacking the hundreds of enemies.

"Young clan leader, will it be dangerous if he lets him go alone?" Seeing Wang Chuyuan rushing out alone to face the more than 400 people, the men of the Jian family suddenly became anxious.

Jian Fengyun glanced at the scene in front of him and said, "Wait and see, you stay in the formation and don't go out. You will have your own uses later. Remember, listen to my instructions and don't act without permission!"

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a formation of light suddenly rose up along the Heihe River, covering the Jian family.

At the same time, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Young clan leader!"

When the Jian family saw Jian Fengyun rushing out, they were anxious, but when they remembered Jian Fengyun's words, they couldn't help but push their feet to the ground.

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