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With the first one, there are latecomers. In an instant, most of the forces on the mountains took action. Millions of low-grade spiritual crystals died for money and birds died for food. How could they be willing to hand over these spiritual crystals to others?

What's more, so many forces have taken action. If Jian Fengyun is killed, the spiritual crystals on him must have no share of those who have not taken action. He sent his disciples to the Nangu Forbidden Land to find an opportunity to adventure. Now that the opportunity has not been found, who is willing to lose millions of spiritual crystals to enter?

In an instant, countless warriors gathered above the sky, surrounding Jian Fengyun’s land a hundred feet away, so that even a single insect could not fly out.

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept at everyone, and then swept the mountains below not far away. He saw that except for a few forces, almost all of them had taken action.

"Jian Fengyun, I advise you not to pretend. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to my Hunyuan Sect and apologize, and then hand over the top-quality spiritual crystal of our Hunyuan Sect, I will let you die more happily. Otherwise, don't blame me for making you worse than death!" Hun Chan's elder Hun Chan's face filled with a cold smile. Looking at Jian Fengyun who was surrounded tightly, it seemed as if he had already stepped on Jian Fengyun under his feet.

"Jian Fengyun, as long as you hand over the top-quality spiritual crystal of our Xuan Jian Sect, our Xuan Jian Sect will not make things difficult for you!"

"Jian Fengyun, hand over the top-quality spiritual crystals of our Lingbao Sect!"......

In an instant, the leaders of major forces around them spoke one after another.

Jian Fengyun looked at this scene in a bit incredible way, glanced at everyone, and asked, "I have returned it to you intact, my disciple, and you are willing to exchange the spirit crystal for it. Those people are going to die in the forbidden area of ​​the Nangu, and I brought them out. Do you want to repay your grudges?"

When Hun Chan heard this, his eyes moved, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, saying, "Grateful and revenge? When you use the formation to trap my elder of Hunyuan Sect and kill my spiritual king of Hunyuan Sect, you are already an enemy of my Hunyuan Sect. However, now as long as you call out the spiritual space spirit weapon brought out by those disciples, I promise to let you die more happily!"

When Jian Fengyun heard this, he seemed to be shocked. His body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and looked at Hun Chan in horror, then his eyes moved away from Hun Chan's face and swept around.

"What about you, I did not offend you. Do you think your disciples are not worthy of those spirit crystals?"

"Jian Fengyun, you are too naive. Not to mention those spirit crystals, do you think we are here for the sake of the inheritance of your body? Is it just for the sake of yours? Let you get the spirit crystals for a while. After killing you, you will still take them back!" Long Xing spoke coldly, his eyes fell on Jian Fengyun's face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "What's more, you have offended me a long time ago. From the beginning of offending me, you are destined to die!"

"Yes, people die for money, birds die for food, not to mention that you have taken the spiritual crystal of my Xuanjian Sect. Even if you don't, we will come to kill you. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for the inheritance of Emperor Fengyun. Every man is innocent and has a treasure!"

"Yes, as long as you hand over the spiritual crystal of my Lingbao Sect and share all the inheritances with everyone, we will give you a happy way to die!"...

In an instant, all the ugly faces of these people were revealed.

Everyone talked, but no one noticed that in front of them, the sword Fengyun, who was waiting to be slaughtered, the panic in their eyes quietly dissipated, their eyes returned to calm, swept around, and said, "Oh, everyone is right!"

Hun Chan saw this scene and thought Jian Fengyun was frightened. He immediately laughed and said, "Haha, Jian Fengyun, I won't talk nonsense to you. You can hand over the martial arts of Emperor Fengyun, otherwise I will ask you for advice!"

"Jian Fengyun, please hand over the inheritance of Emperor Fengyun, otherwise I will ask you to give me some advice!" Long Xing looked cold and said immediately.

Jian Fengyun's face calmed down and he said lightly: "I want to cut the grass and get rid of the roots. I've gathered here, so I can't clean it up one by one!"

"What, Jian Fengyun, what did you say just now, I didn't hear clearly?" Hun Chan frowned slightly, and a surge of emperor pressure burst out from his body, and he immediately said coldly.

Facing the Emperor Wei of Hun Chan, Jian Fengyun's face changed and he spoke lightly: "I said, since you want me to give me advice, it is hard to refuse the kindness, so I have to show my ugly face!"

Jian Fengyun's faint words fell, but they clearly spread to everyone present.

Everyone was stunned at first, then there was a burst of laughter.

"Jian Fengyun, are you scared to death? You actually said such ridiculous words!" Long Xing, who smiled and scolded without any hesitation.

Faced with the ridicule of everyone in his eyes, Jian Fengyun remained calm and squeezed out a magic trick in his hand. A faded ancient sword box appeared in the void behind him.

Amid the laughter of everyone, the sword box opened automatically, and a red light shot out from the sword box.

A blood-red sword appeared in the void, and the red light spread out from the sword body. The red ripples turned into a red sea like a capstone of the soul.

Jian Fengyun is in the red sea, like a supreme god, floating like a raised person, about to become an immortal.

Zheng--

Everyone heard a crisp sound of swords, which echoed the heaven and earth, captivating the soul, and an invisible sword intent bloomed in everyone's hearts.

The blood-red sword suddenly sounded a soul-catching sound, and countless patterns on the sword body lit up. The sword energy was like water, evolving into the sun, moon, mountains, seas, flowers, insects, birds and beasts, and a supreme pressure spread out from the sword body.

"A red sleeve dance is the world, and a fragrant sword covers the world!"

For a moment, a peerless figure appeared behind Jian Fengyun. The beautiful woman in red dress stood with a sword. Her peerless face seemed to transform into a sword spirit, with a little bit of spiritual light overflowing, as if she wanted to make the world lose its color.

The beautiful woman's beautiful woman held the blood-red sword in her hand, and the red light soared into the sky, as if she wanted to break the world.

Her eyes as bright as stars blinked slightly, her fair jade hand moved, and her sword swung out, and her red skirt floated, as if she was about to overthrow the world.

Looking at the familiar figure behind him, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but reveal a deep meaning in his eyes, as if he was looking at an old friend, and sighed heavily: "I owe you again, hey~"

A sound of a sword through the sky was heard. Before the smile on Long Xing's face was curled, he heard a biting sword sound, which was heartbreaking.

At the same time, everyone in the air was stunned and didn't know what happened.

"Be careful of the Dragon Star Emperor!"

Long Kun's voice suddenly sounded, and Long Xing's consciousness recovered and he subconsciously turned to his side. At the same time, he heard a "pop" sound of blood gushing, and a violent pain came from the base of his left arm in an instant.

(End of this chapter)...
Chapter completed!