"That's right!"
"I have already made an agreement with Brother Xiaojiao. We will also ask our mother to testify for us. From now on, Brother Xiaojiao will be the husband-in-law of our Meihu tribe!"
You'er didn't hide anything. She looked at Jianfeng and said directly.
She couldn't explain why, but You'er felt in her heart that since she decided to be with Xiaojiao, she should make this matter clear to Jianfeng.
After all, she didn't want Xiaojiao to have other ideas.
Thinking like this, a gleam of light flashed across You'er's eyes.
"You'er, you are disgusting!"
"Thanks to me for coaxing you for so many years, you actually gave up on me for a mere little reptile!"
“Today, I will make you regret your decision!
You Yao You'er's face was full of determination, and Jian Feng's eyes were filled with anger.
At this moment, the aura on Jianfeng's body also surged rapidly.
"Zhizhi...
He couldn't help but clench his head tightly, his joints creaking.
"Jianfeng, it's a shame that your father values you more than himself. Didn't you see that your father is fighting?"
"You actually have the nerve to argue with You'er here!"
But at this moment, looking at Jian Feng as if he was about to take action at the next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at Jian Feng, and said with a cold face.
Mo Wentian said this not because You'er was afraid of the sword, but because Mo Wentian wanted to help Huantian.
I just want the battle between Huantian and Jian Zhentian to be more intense.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but raise an arc.
"Father!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jianfeng's eyes looked towards the void.
It's okay not to look at it, but when he looked at it, Jianfeng almost staggered and fell to the ground.
I saw two identical Jian Zhentian in the void. One of them was killing the disciples of the Sword Dragon Clan, while the other Jian Zhentian was looking at this scene with a cold face.
The fist power in his hand gathered together, and the next moment, the figure fell directly towards the sword Zhentian that killed the Sword Dragon Clan disciple.
"What...what's going on?"
"How could I have two fathers?"
It took a long time for Jianfeng to recover from the shock. There was a hint of shock in his eyes.
"Young Master, the one who killed us is a fake!"
"Young Master, this person is much stronger than our king. I hope that the young master and the king will join forces to kill this person who pretends to be our king!"
"Yes, this person is really hateful. He actually killed so many disciples of our Sword Dragon Clan. If we don't kill this person, how will our Sword Dragon Clan gain a foothold in Piaomiao Peak in the future?"
"This person must be killed. If we don't kill him, we, the Sword Dragon Clan, will have no shame in hanging around in the Piaomiao Peak!"
"This person's strength is pretty good, but if the king and the young master join forces, they can definitely kill this person!"
…
At this moment, the remaining Sword Dragon Clan disciples walked towards Jianfeng.
Looking at Jianfeng, they quickly requested.
Their hearts were full of anger, and when their eyes looked at the figure of the Sword Dragon Clan disciple who was killing them, the murderous intent in their eyes was even more undisguised.
But they knew in their hearts that they were no match for the Jian Zhentian in front of them.
At this moment, in the eyes of these Sword Dragon Clan disciples, not only these Sword Dragon Clan disciples, but even Jian Feng had already concluded that the Jian Zhentian who killed the Sword Dragon Clan disciples was a fake.
But Huantian came out and punched the figure with his sword Zhentian. It was real.
"rest assured!"
"I will definitely kill this man with my father!"
"You dare to pretend to be my father, the king of the Sword Dragon Clan. If you don't kill this man, you don't know what kind of trouble you can cause!"
Listening to these discussions, the aura on Jianfeng's body quickly surged.
With that look, Jianfeng seemed as if Xia was about to take action at the next moment.
As for killing Jian Zhentian, he seemed to be full of confidence.
In his opinion, although the Jian Zhentian in front of him had the same cultivation level as his father, this person's strength was obviously stronger than the Jian Zhentian he saw.
But even so, Jianfeng also felt that with his father's strength and his strength, it was not impossible for the two of them to deal with this person.
"go to hell!"
The next moment, Jianfeng didn't hesitate at all. He shouted coldly, and Jianfeng's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Jianfeng's figure had appeared behind Jian Zhentian.
Jian Feng's mind moved, and a divine sword appeared in Jian Feng's hand.
The sword's edge was drawn out directly and stabbed towards Jian Zhentian's back.
"Boss, among these two figures in the void, who is the real Jian Zhentian?"
At this moment, You'er, who was looking at this scene, couldn't help but say with a flash of light in his eyes.
"you guess?"
Mo Wentian did not answer, but curled his lips slightly.
"I guess? "
"Boss, is one of these figures really transformed by Huantian?"
"Not even I can see the slightest trace of this illusion. Huantian's illusion is so terrifying!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the light in You'er's eyes suddenly surged.
Looking at the two figures in the void, even if You'er secretly used her skills, she still couldn't tell who was real and who was fake among the two figures with swords shaking the sky.
You must know that You'er is the emperor's daughter of the Meihu Clan, and she is good at transformation. But she didn't expect that she would meet her opponent today.
This should not be said to be a rival, but rather to have met someone she admired.
"Huantian's illusion skills should not be underestimated!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
“Not to be underestimated? ”
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the end nothing came out.
"Naughty son, you dare to attack me, you are old. I think you are looking for death!"
And at this moment, in the void, just as Jianfeng's sword landed directly on Jian Zhentian's back, Jian Zhentian's sharp shout rang out.
Obviously, Jianfeng's sword had injured him.
At this moment, Jian Zhentian not only received a punch from Huantian, but also received a sword from Jian Feng.
The aura on Jian Zhentian's body dropped rapidly.
"Huantian, it's ready!
Seeing that Jian Zhentian was seriously injured, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
Okay, boss! "
Hearing this, Huantian quickly agreed.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Huantian's figure flashed, no longer looking like Jian Zhentian, but turning into a furry one.
Huantian didn't have any injuries at all, but the real Jian Zhentian opposite him was seriously injured.
Seeing Huantian turn into a furry form, the eyes of countless Sword Dragon Clan disciples were full of shock.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there were people with such terrifying strength.
"This... this person is not our real king. Our real king is the one who is killing us!"
"Why would the king attack us? We are his disciples!"
"The king is completely irritated by us. It's no wonder we are here. This person's illusion skills are really too strong!"
"That's right, this is not something we can resist at all. Even the young master couldn't recognize Wang and seriously injured Wang Yijian!"
"Our Sword Dragon Clan is seriously damaged this time!"
…
The next moment, the countless Sword Dragon Clan disciples started talking.
When they looked at Jian Zhentian, their expressions dimmed instantly.
At this moment, Jian Zhentian's face was pale and there was no trace of blood at all, and the aura on his body was declining rapidly.
With Jian Zhentian's current strength, I am afraid that even a strong man in the middle stage of Emperor of Heaven might not be able to defeat him.