What's wrong with Jian Fengyun? Looking for death?

At this time, Jian Fengyun's aura was calm, as if only a slight strong wind could blow him down.

"Haha, I know I can't beat me, I want to die?" Long Xing smiled coldly, and a murderous aura appeared on his face. As soon as he saw Jian Fengyun's face, he remembered the scene where Jian Fengyun broke his arm with a sword in front of the Nangu Forbidden Land.

Although his arm was connected, the murderous intent in his heart seemed to be unabashed.

"Even if you are looking for death, I will make you die bad!" Long Xing spit out a sinister voice, reached out and grabbed it, and a long sword emitting golden light suddenly fell into his hand.

As soon as the golden sword fell into his hand, a phantom in the ancient dragon elephant robe suddenly appeared behind Long Xing. The phantom transformed from golden light, and the monarch's power suddenly soared into the sky. The phantom of the monarch was a young man holding a golden sword, as if the god of war was coming.

"The way Emperor Longxing looked when he was young, this is... Emperor Longxing's sword when he was young!" Baili Jingwen saw this phantom's fair face and her beautiful eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly.

The most famous emperor of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan was hundreds of thousands of years ago, famous in the ten thousand realms. That was the only peerless emperor of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan - Emperor Longxing!

Emperor Longxing was like a dragon walking in the world throughout his life, looking down on all realms, and even became the number one person in all realms at that time.

The inheritance of the Dragon and Elephant Ancient Clan can be traced back to the ancient times. In that era when terrifying creatures and thousands of races were rampant, the Dragon and Elephant Ancient Clan was already standing on the side and gaining fame in the prehistoric worlds.

However, Emperor Longxing is a stunning figure who emerged from this ancient force. At the age of 90, he broke through the Lingjun realm and named himself the Saint of Longxing.

In the monarch realm, when ordinary people think of the first thing they have learned is the old monsters that have been practicing for tens of thousands of years. However, at the age of ninety, in the martial arts world, only a hundred years old is only a younger generation, and even a younger generation, but they have reached a state that many people cannot achieve in their entire lives.

Looking at the Dragon King Sword in Long Xing’s hand, isn’t this the sword that Emperor Longxing used when he was young?

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan actually handed over the Dragon Lord's Sword to Longxing. It seems that he is hoping that he will inherit the inheritance of Emperor Longxing and become the next Emperor Longxing." The older generation of powerful people from various major forces around nodded and said in surprise.

"Jian Fengyun, so what if you get part of the inheritance of Emperor Fengyun? You are always just a frog in the well in Qingyun Domain. Today I will let you see the real genius!" Long Xing felt the upward gaze gathered around him, and a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Long Xing waved the Dragon Lord's Sword, and the young phantom of Emperor Longxing behind him moved with it. A golden spiritual power from Long Xing's body suddenly emerged and poured into the Dragon Lord's Sword.

A wisp of red and golden sword energy instantly sucked out from the Dragon Lord's sword, extremely dazzling, making the scorching sun in the sky fade.

Roar ~ Roar ~

Suddenly, two dragon sounds sounded, and two phantoms of the ancient dragon suddenly appeared on the sword energy of the dragon star. The dragon was covered with green dragon scales, and the dragon whiskers fluttered, exuding an ancient prehistoric aura, like a real ancient dragon.

"Oh my God, the strange phenomenon of the ancient dragon!" All around, all the powerful men of major forces rubbed their eyes at the same time and said incredible.

"Legendary, in the ancient times, the peerless genius of human race practiced against the heavens and the strength was strong enough, which would arouse recognition from heaven and earth and lower the phantom of the ancient dragon. In the ancient times, the phantom of the ancient dragon was a measure of the strength of the powerful human race!" In the void, a clairvoy of the old man in the ancient White Tiger Kingdom shot out from the turbid eyes of a cyan haired man in the ancient country, murmured.

"Sword Fengyun, tremble. In ancient times, a powerful genius will at least have the power of an ancient dragon when he reaches the Spirit Emperor realm. This is the recognition of a genius like me. If this sword continues, you will probably disappear!" A crazy smile flashed in Long Xing's eyes and he immediately spoke.

"Oh my God, the ones who can cause the strange phenomena of the ancient dragon are the most powerful geniuses in the imperial realm. Unexpectedly, this dragon star has such qualifications. Mr. Fengyun is afraid that he can't stop it!" Baili Jingwen took a breath and said in a deep eyes.

Dragon King Sword, the strange phenomenon of the ancient dragon, this series of changes made Baili Jingwen feel like she was returning to the ancient times recorded in the Jiuman Palace.

"Is the power of a dragon?" A ray of light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and directly put away the Thunder King Sword in his hand. With a thought, a dazzling silver light suddenly emanated from his skin.

"What is Jian Fengyun doing? He actually put away the Thunder Lord Sword. Is he going to die?" In an instant, the crowd below was talking, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Jian Fengyun, you even put away the Sword of Thunder Lord. Are you planning to surrender? It's a pity that I don't plan to let you go!" Long Xing's face suddenly burst into laughter and mocked disdainfully.

"Swallowing the Sky Sword Body!"

Two silver lights suddenly shot out from Jian Fengyun's eyes, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Haha, Fuyou wants to shake the sky!" Long Xing saw this scene, a disdainful sneer flashed in his eyes and sarcastically sarcastically.

Jian Fengyun's figure had nowhere to hide in his eyes. His seemingly rapid speed was just average in his eyes.

He watched Jian Fengyun rush towards him. He was not in a hurry to kill Jian Fengyun in seconds. He first asked Jian Fengyun to attack with all his might, and then he would crush him at will, humiliating Jian Fengyun fiercely, allowing him to die in endless grief and anger to avenge his broken arm that day.

"Blue Dragon Wings!"

Jian Fengyun's figure had just swept into the air, and blue lights suddenly appeared behind him, and a pair of huge blue-gold wings unfolded instantly.

In Long Xing's eyes, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and stopped.

What's going on? Why can't I feel the breath of Jian Fengyun?

After a breath, Long Xing suddenly reacted and saw the figure that spread its wings and stopped slowly dissipating, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

Phantom!

"Great Storm Palm!"

At this moment, a huge silver palm suddenly appeared beside Long Xing's face, and the strong wind suddenly rose and the clouds rolled thousands of miles away.

Jian Fengyun's figure instantly appeared in front of Long Xing. The wind and clouds condensed in his right palm, and the silver light shone heavily on Long Xing's face.

Bang!

A sound of palms and faces that resounded through the sky suddenly rang out, and everyone clearly saw that a string of bright red blood beads splashed out from Long Xing's mouth in a forty-five-degree trajectory, and three teeth stained with red blood were thrown away in response.

Long Xing's body turned into a golden stream of light, and a "swish" sound...
Chapter completed!