Chapter 639 Heavenly Phoenix Bloodline, True Destiny Son of Heaven
Phew~
Phew~
On a snowy night, the cold wind poured into the imperial study from the window, and the bright white light reflected on the ground.
The cold air is filled with an elegant fragrance, and the snowy light shines on Han Zhiyun's side face, which is indescribably beautiful.
With the faint fragrance in his nose, Chu Feifan was distracted, looking at her fragrance that was about to move, igniting the manic flames in Chu Feifan's body.
After spending several days in a row with Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, and Lin Yun, they were loving each other, eating marrow and knowing the taste. Suddenly, they were rejected by the three of them on the grounds of cultivation, which made me feel a little disappointed.
At this time, I smelled the fragrance of her body in my nose, and saw that her cheeks were flushed, and I really wanted to kiss her.
I felt the softness of my cherry lips and the fragrance assailing my nose. I was confused and fascinated for a while. What I smelled in my nose was the fragrance of powdery balsam, and what I held in my hand was the warm-scented nephrite. I couldn't help but feel proud of myself, and my soul was floating in the air.
Han Zhiyun felt his hot gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart. Qianying struggled wildly, and the vast and majestic Qi in her body overflowed. Three thousand green hairs flew up, as if some kind of restriction in the body was lifted, and her cultivation level increased instantly.
Reached the lower level of Wuzun Realm.
Feeling the changes in Han Zhiyun in her arms, Chu Feifan's expression suddenly changed, a startled voice sounded, and the palm that was holding her arm was freed.
"Wu Zun?"
Under the violent and vast fluctuations of true energy, Han Zhiyun's cloak flew up, a sharp cold light passed through her eyes, and she struck out with a palm and hit Chu Feifan's chest.
"boom!"
Starlight and flint collide with both palms.
Chu Feifan's feet rubbed against the ground and he quickly retreated backwards. The energy and blood in his body was boiling, and he looked frightened.
"Little bitch, help me scan her information immediately!"
Chu Feifan urgently wanted to know what happened to Han Zhiyun. Could it be that she also had a special bloodline hidden in her body that could instantly improve her cultivation level.
But the power of her bloodline is too domineering and unbelievable. She was already very abnormal when she reached the peak of Martial King Realm at such a young age. Now that she has reached Martial King Realm, even if she has a life and death talisman hidden in her body, she may not be one of them.
opponent.
At this time, Han Zhiyun was obviously preparing for a life-and-death battle, with the idea of dying together. Fluctuations of Qi as light as water floated around her body, and under the light of the snow, she looked like a fairy who had been banished to the Nine Heavens.
Three thousand blue hairs are flying, her clothes are flying, and although she has murderous intentions, it does not affect her charming appearance at all.
"Hey, the system scanned successfully and has been sent to the host's mind!"
"Hey, the system has detected the host's current environment and the danger value has reached 70%. I hope the host will handle it carefully."
Xiaojian's notification sound sounded in his ears, and his mind stirred. He quickly checked the information in his mind, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Han Zhiyun has the Tianfeng bloodline hidden in her body, and she is also a Yin body. Now she has forcibly broken through the Tianfeng bloodline restriction, and the power of the bloodline in her body has been activated by 30%."
"Hey, the system reminds the host that the Tianfeng bloodline and the True Dragon bloodline are attracted to each other. If they can practice dual cultivation, they will benefit each other, and both sides' cultivation levels can be greatly improved."
Could it be that there was a throbbing in her heart just now? It turned out to be the power of blood in her body, one of the ten major blood powers of Tianfeng.
At the same time, she has a yin body, so it’s no wonder that her cultivation can be so terrifying. Chu Feifan knew that without systematic help, she would definitely be beyond her reach.
"Emperor Chu, suffer death!"
"You cannot compete with the martial master-level cultivation of this prison master. I will kill you completely tonight and crush your bones into ashes to satisfy the hatred in my heart."
An angry voice sounded, and Han Zhiyun's eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if she could penetrate Chu Feifan's body at any time.
"Martial Master Realm!"
"The Demon Slaughter Prison Master will do whatever it takes to kill me, but don't forget that only I can remove the life and death talisman in your body."
Chu Feifan's expression was calm and calm, without the slightest worry. He knew that Han Zhiyun had to forcefully open the restriction, and there must be a time limit. It was impossible for him to continue to cultivate at the Martial Master Realm.
"So what, if I kill you, my prison master's mission will be completed, so what if I die?"
"The phoenix dances for nine days, kill!"
The long sword in his hand trembled, Nana stood up, the blade was as cold as ice, and an indestructible sword light struck through the air.
"Whoa!"
The sword light and shadow moved, and the sound of phoenixes hovered in the Yangxin Hall. Feeling the strong wind coming towards him, Chu Feifan's figure spun and moved, and the sharp sword light chopped his flying robes into pieces.
The clothes were broken, and Chu Feifan reached out to touch his waist. The break in the clothes made him secretly frightened. If he hadn't reacted as quickly as he could, he might have struck his arm with a sword.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
Han Zhiyun's silhouette moved like a fairy, the sword in her hand was as powerful as a rainbow, and the unparalleled sword was full of killing intent, giving Chu Feifan no chance to breathe.
"Whoa!"
There was a tricky and sharp sword in front of him. Chu Feifan felt the decisive killing intent in the air. He did not dare to be careless at all. Zhan Lu took out his sheath and turned his wrist to meet him.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
The long swords crossed and collided, like two dragons swimming and intertwined, and a chaotic sound arose in the royal study.
The sword flashed with murderous intent.
The cold light flickers, and the figures fly.
The true dragon bloodline in Chu Feifan's body was activated, his face was as cold as a knife, and his eyes were serious and cold.
"Whoa!"
A ray of sword light passed by lightly, and flying red blood splashed on the wooden table beside him. Looking sideways at the shoulder where the blood was gurgling, Chu Feifan Longyan was furious, and a strong murderous intention arose in his heart.
now.
He has a willful intention and a ruthless flow. Han Zhiyun is determined to kill him. If she doesn't go all out, she may really die in the imperial study tonight.
The True Dragon bloodline originally suppressed the Tianfeng bloodline. With his innate restraint and the return of Wanjian to his clan, Chu Feifan knew that he could be invincible.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
As the sound of three dragon roars sounded, Han Zhiyun's expression condensed, her watery eyes widened, and she looked at the three dragon shadows lingering behind Chu Feifan. Her heart was turbulent, and she trembled and murmured to herself.
"True Dragon Bloodline!"
"Lord of the Three Dragons?"
Han Zhiyun looked shocked, and her master's warnings to her in the past kept ringing in her mind.
"The Lord of True Dragons, the Lord of Destiny, the harmony of dragons and phoenixes, the Son of Destiny!"
This sentence was told to Han Zhiyun by her master when she left school. It was a double entendre. The Lord of the True Dragon was not only the common master of the world, but also her true destiny.
Only the Nine-Yang body with true dragon blood in the body can be with her. Everything is destined.
Seeing the long sword in Han Zhiyun's hand stop in front of him, Chu Feifan's true energy was released, Zhanlu Sword lingered around him, a low roaring sword sound sounded, and countless qi condensed into the shadow of the sword.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Roaring loudly, thousands of sword lights passed through the void. Han Zhiyun heard the sound and had an idea. She quickly danced her sword in her hand, trying to knock away the oncoming sword lights.
Watching the beautiful figure flying in front of him keep retreating backwards, the banging sound of swords could be heard constantly, the murderous intent in his deep eyes disappeared, and the figure flew forward like a ghost.
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