First, he used the Qinglong magic power, which made people think he was from the ancient Qinglong Kingdom, and then used the Battle Holy Spirit Box of the Temple of War, which made people think he was from the Temple of War, and now he used the White Tiger magic power, which made people think he was from the ancient White Tiger Kingdom.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Jian Fengyun in a daze.

The three major forces are related to him. How did this be done? Could it be that Jian Fengyun is a member of the three major forces?

The warrior on the ground was stunned, but Jian Fengyun's face was still very serious. His purpose was to use the White Tiger Roar not to tell others that he was from the ancient White Tiger Kingdom, but to weaken the power of Yin Ba Thunder Soul-Destroying Sword.

The Thunder Soul-Destroying Sword, hundreds of sword energy are controlled by Yin Ba's soul power. With Yin Ba's soul realm, it is impossible for him to completely control hundreds of sword energy in his hands. The White Tiger Roar is to make those sword energy with weak control lose control.

Sure enough, the roar of the white tiger fell, and Yin Ba's eyes blurred instantly. About thirty of the hundreds of sword energy in the void lost control, and the direction was slightly shifted.

It was this moment!

Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and with his hands, a surge of sword energy surged out. The sword energy in the sky turned into more than thirty threads of silk threads away from his hand, directly connecting to the more than thirty thunder sword energy that was about to break away from Yin Ba's control.

The moment more than thirty sword energy came into contact with the Thunder Sword Qi, Yin Ba came to his senses and quickly gathered his soul power to resist Jian Fengyun's sword capture.

A look of surprise flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes. Unexpectedly, Yin Ba's soul power level was not low. He was stunned for a second and he could not react.

Faced with Yin Ba's soul resistance, Jian Fengyun did not give up. With a thought, a dark blue flame suddenly rose in his eyes.

The Nine Netherworld Fire can burn the soul directly as long as there is enough soul power to activate it. Jian Fengyun killed the elder of the Holy Soul Sword Sect and Yin Ba's younger brother in Bei'an City used the Nine Netherworld Fire.

Now that I use it again, Jian Fengyun's soul power is no longer the boy with the mysterious level soul power in Bei'an City, the best earth-level soul power, and has a superhuman soul sea. At this moment, more than thirty sword energy seemed to be ignited, and a faint blue flame burned.

"Ah! Boy, you're looking for death!" Yin Ba's soul power touched the Nine Netherworld Fire, and was instantly burned away, making a painful sound.

The remaining seventy thunder sword energy was controlled by Yin Ba and rushed towards Jian Fengyun quickly. The sword energy burst out. At this moment, Yin Ba wished that he could shoot Jian Fengyun into a hedgehog, and his soul power was ignited, and the pain reached his soul.

Jian Fengyun ignored Yin Ba's decision and continued to lead the more than 30 sword energy he controlled to drift through dark blue arcs in the air, colliding with more than 70 sword energy flying from the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

A sound of sword energy hitting sounded instantly. Every time it hit, Jian Fengyun seemed to deliberately activate the Nine Netherworld Fire to spread the sword energy controlled by Yin Ba.

The soul power attached to more than thirty sword energy was burned clean again, and a biting pain surged out from the depths of the soul, instantly making Yin Ba's eyes turn red, as if they were crazy.

"Jian Fengyun, I want you to die!" Yin Ba gritted his teeth and put this murderous words out of the gap between his teeth.

Almost at the same time, the last thirty thunder sword energy controlled by Yin Ba suddenly increased several times, and ferocious thunderstorms flowed over the sword energy, as if they were about to destroy the sword Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's face also became very serious. He swept the Holy Thunder War God Gun in his hand slightly, and the sword's elemental power rushed into the gun like it was endless. The shadow of the God of War wearing Thunder armor behind him seemed to be a little solidified.

"Unparalleled world!"

Jian Fengyun swung out a spear and instantly triggered a thunder dozens of feet thick to surround the gun body, sweeping towards more than thirty thunder sword energy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Jian Fengyun's spear was quickly protruded out, and each shot was pointed at a sword energy. However, when he had the tenth sword energy, a wisp of blood finally spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the blood fell down, dyeing a trace of silver red on his white robe.

"Master, don't stop, hold on!"

At this moment, the sound of the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword Spirit sounded again in Jian Fengyun's heart. The sound contained a tone of joy, as if he had gained some great benefit.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun also felt it. Without a shot, the thunder sword energy turned into a surging force and impacted him. Although he was injured, his Heaven-Swallowing Sword Body and the "Taishi Heaven-Swallowing Sword Sutra" were circulated on their own and began to swallow the power of the thunder sword energy.

Jian Fengyun could feel that although his body was severely injured, a large amount of pure sword energy continued to gush out of his body, and the third spiritual palace seemed to be transforming towards red silver.

"Cough cough..." Jian Fengyun kept coughing up blood. Cracked on his arm holding the Holy Thunder War God Spear, and a large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing his arms silver red all day long. But even so, Jian Fengyun's hand still firmly grasped the Holy Thunder War God Spear.

boom!

Another shot hit a sword energy, and Jian Fengyun's eyes turned red. The pain caused to him by the heavy injury was no less than the pain from his soul.

"No, young master!" Not far away, Jian Xueer saw this scene, her beautiful eyes turned red, tears fell like rain, instantly dyed her entire pretty face with pear blossoms.

"You are the Saint Soul Sword Body, your young master is dead, you can follow me in the future!" Long Xing, who flew up from the ground, saw Jian Xueer rushing towards Jian Fengyun's position, suddenly flashed, blocking her way, and said with a wicked smile on his face.

"It's all you, you want to harm the young master, go to die!" Jian Xueer said in a cold tone, even a little hoarse, two white lights shot out from her beautiful eyes, and the sword light that the Xuanshuang Sword in her hand sucked into dozens of feet.

Hu~ Hu~

At this moment, a cold wind blew up in the void of Wuling City, and frost and snow came with the wind, and the temperature around instantly dropped to zero.

"The maid from Jian Fengyun is so strong that she can actually cause the arrival of wind and snow. She is worthy of being the body of the holy soul. I actually feel that my soul is about to be frozen!" A group of warriors from the Spirit King realm happened to stand where the ice and snow fell, and they shivered and shrank into a ball, using their skills to resist the cold.

Long Xing, who was standing in front of Jian Xueer, was in trouble. There was a layer of white frost on his body and his eyes were blank.

Jian Xueer's face was cold, like a ruthless female killer god. She waved the Xuanshuang sword in her hand and wiped it directly towards Long Xing's neck.

"stop!"

At this moment, the powerful man in the ancient Longxiang Kingdom seemed to have noticed the change of the Dragon Star. He roared in an instant, pulled away, condensed a surging golden spiritual power and blasted towards Jian Xueer.
Chapter completed!