Xuanyao said: "They are the descendants of the Jiang family. Do you know the story of the Xuan family's voyages to the sea a thousand years ago?"
"Jiang family! They also broke through the Demonic Sea of Mist and passed it down?" Xuan Yifeng exclaimed, and it was clear from his expression that he knew a lot about things that happened thousands of years ago.
Xuanyao nodded and waved to Jiang Chenfeng. Jiang Chenfeng flew to Xuanyao's side, cupped his fists towards Xuanyifeng and said, "I am Jiang Chenfeng, the head of the Jiang family. I have met a friend of the Xuan family!"
Xuan Yifeng was in a great mood, laughed happily, walked forward to Xuanyao and Jiang Chenfeng, and said: "My father, Xuan Zhankun, is the current head of the Xuan family. If he knew that there were younger members of the Jiang family, he would definitely
Very happy, hahaha...!"
"Master Xuan, over there at Da Jing Yao, another strong man is coming!" At this time, the strong man Yao Er who had just spoken shouted.
Xuanyao and the others heard the words and looked back. Sure enough, there was a sword light in the distance, coming quickly.
"Enemy or friend!" Xuan Yifeng frowned. Looking at the speed of the sword light, he could tell that the person he was fighting was an extremely powerful Yao-level warrior.
Prince Dajing flew with his sword, and his speed was naturally extremely fast, even slower than those in the late Yao Stage realm.
Xuanyao also frowned slightly and said: "The visitor is not good. We passed through the ancient teleportation array and appeared in the territory of Da Jingyao. We killed several border defense generals before crossing the border. If the visitor dared to enter and chase us alone, there must be some
I rely on you, brother Yifeng, to settle the Jiang family into the city quickly, and I will deal with the incoming enemies."
Xuan Yifeng said: "Since the people here are not good, let's see together who dares to cross the border alone in the Jingyao Dynasty and let them lead the Jiang family into the city."
After saying that, Xuan Yifeng waved his hand to the strong man not far away and said: "The one coming is the enemy. You can lead these people into the city to take shelter. Yao Shaohui and I will come to the enemy."
"Yes, Master Xuan!" Yaoer's strong man shouted: "Everyone, please come with us."
Everyone in the Jiang family sat on the flying puppets and followed the powerful men into the city. However, they refused to go down and wanted to stand on the city wall to watch the battle.
When they learned that there were enemies approaching from Da Jingyao, the sergeants in the city also went to the top of the city. Some strong men flew directly into the air to watch from a distance.
The sword light coming from the north was extremely fast, getting closer and closer. Soon, Xuanyao and Xuanyifeng saw clearly who was coming.
Xuan Yifeng's face was startled and he said: "It's him!"
Xuanyao said: "Wearing a dragon robe, he is a member of the Jing family of the Jingyao Dynasty. Who is he? Looking at the clothes, he should be a prince or some kind of prince!"
Xuan Yifeng nodded and said: "Even among the royal Jing family, there are many who are qualified to wear dragon robes. This person is Jing Shizheng, the third prince of Dajing. Since last month, he has been the crown prince of the Dajing Yao Dynasty."
"Prince Dajing!" Xuanyao's eyes flashed with excitement and said, "I heard that the Jing family is a family of sword formation masters. As the prince of Dajing, he should be a sword formation master."
Xuan Yifeng said: "Yes, this person's combat power is quite terrifying. He possesses nine spiritual swords, which can kill enemies across three realms. I had a battle with this person half a year ago, but I was seriously injured and escaped. Three
Months ago, Xiang Shao also entered into a battle with this one. Xiang Shao's combat power was really against his will. He was able to compete with the sword formation masters of Nine Swords without being defeated. He was just at a disadvantage. Yao Shao, this was impossible.
Easy to deal with."
"The nine spiritual swords and the nine-sword sword array are indeed capable of killing enemies across three realms!" Although Xuanyao was sighing at the combat prowess of Prince Dajing, he did not have the slightest fear, and instead his eyes were burning.
Zhan Huo said: "I have traveled all the way, and today I finally met a powerful opponent who is in the same realm and has the power to fight with me."
Xuan Yifeng glanced at Xuanyao in surprise. Facing a nine-sword sword formation master, Jingran said such words. How powerful is Xuanyao's combat power?
Xuan Yifeng was shocked by Xiang Shao's fighting power. He thought to himself, "Is it possible that Yao Shao's fighting power is as terrifying as Xiang Shao's?"
Soon, Prince Jin Shizheng of Dajing arrived at Xuanyao, more than two thousand meters in front of Xuanyifeng.
"My defeated general...!"
Jin Shizheng's eyes glanced from Xuan Yifeng and landed on Xuanyao. He pointed at Xuanyao and shouted: "It's you! Kill my border defense general from the Jingyao Dynasty."
He is not very old, but he is very impressive. Every move he makes shows that he is at the top of his game, which makes him look condescending.
Xuanyao nodded and said: "They blocked my way, I killed them easily."
Jin Shizheng glared sharply and shouted: "You are so brave. Those who dare to kill me, Da Jingyao Dynasty, will die without a burial place. Today, I will take your head and let Yao Xiajin know that those who are against Da Jingyao Dynasty will be killed."
End!"
"The tone is quite strong, but I don't know how much ability I have. It's still unclear who will take whose head. The prince of Dajingyao Dynasty, you are not an embroidered pillow. If I can easily behead you, then that's okay."
It’s so boring.”
Naturally, Xuanyao would not show weakness and said scornfully. After saying this, he turned to look at Xuan Yifeng and said, "If I kill this Prince Dajing, won't it cause any trouble to the Xuan family?"
Xuan Yifeng's eyes lit up and he said: "If you can kill him, you will solve a big problem for the Xuan family!"
"Really?" Xuanyao suddenly laughed and said, "Then I will kill him!"
No matter what kind of Nine Swords Master Jin Shizheng is, Xuanyao has two supreme puppets with Yaoqi, so he is absolutely sure to kill him. Of course, Xuanyao is more willing to kill him with his own strength.
Because, indeed, as Xuanyao said, it was too difficult for him to meet an opponent of the same level that he could fight with. It was too boring to finally meet one and kill him with external force. It was completely difficult for him.
Of course, if he really couldn't defeat it with his own strength, Xuanyao would not be stupid and would fight to the death with his own strength. He would directly use the Supreme Puppet to kill him.
Prince Dajing was furious!
Xuanyao didn't take him seriously at all, especially his words, 'Then I'll kill him.' He didn't even look at him.
It seems that what Xuanyao said about killing his Dajing prince was just as casual as killing a pig or a dog.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
Nine sword lights flashed out from Prince Dajing's body in an instant. Surrounding him were nine Yao-level spiritual swords. A frightening aura erupted from Prince Dajing's body.
Among the nine Yao-level spiritual swords, two are of the middle-grade Yao-level and seven are of the low-grade Yao-level.
Prince Dajing was furious, his eyes were blazing like a sea of sword rays, he looked at Xuanyao and said: "Traitor, you will have no way up to Yao, no way to enter the earth, and no place to die. My subordinates will never kill the nameless ones."
Senior, tell me your name!"
"Young master of the Xuan family!"
While speaking, Xuanyao also fired three sword lights from his body, which were three middle-grade Yao-level spiritual swords.
"Are you a member of the Xuan family?" Prince Dajing was very surprised. Looking at the three middle-grade Yao-level spiritual swords outside Xuanyao's body, his expression moved even more: "Tao, these three spiritual swords are so worthless to you.
Inside the body, there is such a waste of things. Only this prince is worthy of the mid-grade Yao level spirit sword. I have changed my mind. I will not kill you with one sword, but I will capture you alive and make you endure all kinds of things.
Torture and taste all the pain in the world, so that your greatest wish is to die. At that time, as long as you are willing to dedicate your soul to the spiritual sword, you will ensure that the three spiritual swords will not be destroyed after death and become ownerless. This prince
will reward you with the grace of death.”
Clang——!
Xuanyao had an extra sword in his hand and said: "If you didn't forge your spiritual sword yourself, but got it this way, hehe... you will use your life to contribute nine spiritual swords to me, and I will use them in the future."
When I pick up these nine spiritual swords, I will definitely think of you."
"Nine-Bend Sword Against the Heart?" Yun Yifeng's face was startled, and he wanted to ask, but knowing that now was not the time to talk, he immediately stepped aside.
He looked far to the north, and there were many strong men flying over. They were the border defense generals of the Da Jingyao Dynasty. When the prince went south, they were afraid of making mistakes, so they naturally followed him. However, their speed was faster than that of others.
Jin Shizheng was far inferior, so he was much slower.
Although Xuanyao and Prince Dajing were quarreling with each other, in fact, they were both building up their momentum. Both of them had a giant sword thrust straight into their heads, with no end in sight. This was a swordsman with a profound knowledge of the sword.
signs can appear.
Xuanyao's understanding of sword intention has reached the eighth level, and his swordsmanship is so profound that he has never been encountered in the same realm. Prince Dajing is the ultimate existence among swordsmen - the sword formation master. Although his understanding of sword intention is not as good as Xuanyao's, he has entered the level of swordsmanship.
With the help of the sword formation, the momentum is like a huge wave, not weaker than Xuanyao's at all.
"Nine Palaces Infinite Sword Formation!" Prince Dajing shouted loudly and raised his hands towards Yao.
In an instant, the nine spiritual swords suddenly rushed upward and gathered several hundred meters above the head of Prince Dajing, arranged in the formation of the nine palaces.
In an instant, the general situation of the endless land was shaken, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and it seemed that an extremely terrible natural accident had occurred.
The nine spiritual swords created a raging storm, rushing straight into the sky with no end in sight. The sword light of the nine spiritual swords exploded, completely intertwined, turning Tai Chi into Wuji, forming a nine palaces
The formation disk was filled with chaos, nothing could be seen, only endless sword light flashed.
As Yaodi's momentum grew more and more, the Nine Palaces array became larger and larger, and the nine-handled spiritual sword could no longer be seen. However, the sword light in the array flashed, and there were always sharp sword auras coming towards it.
Square cutting can easily cut cracks in the air.
Prince Dajing entered the entirety of the Nine Palaces Sword Formation. Countless rays of sword light fell down from the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, protecting him within it. As the sword light flickered, the figure of Prince Dajing appeared like a shadow, and he was sharp and sharp.
When exposed, the entire entrance is like a sharp sword, integrated with the entire sword formation.
It's too late, but it's fast. All these changes are just a snap of the finger.
With the Nine Palaces Wuji Sword Formation completed, Prince Dajing's momentum increased a hundredfold.
Xuanyao's momentum is also growing, but compared to Prince Dajing, it is much inferior.
If you want to use swords to describe the difference between the two, Prince Dajing can be compared to a forest of swords. The swords are shining, countless, and powerful, making them intimidated.
Xuanyao, on the other hand, is like a lone sword. It looks ugly, but when you stand there, it seems that this sword is the only one left in the world.
