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When 2237 heard the words of the great elder, the people of the Shenlong clan who were present suddenly awakened and knelt down and bowed.
"Everyone... get up," Ji Wuchen looked at him in his 20s and 30s, but looked at the people kindly with a tone of vicissitudes of time.
"Xie Pao!"
A group of elders did not dare to be big and respectful.
"No dust, it's really lively tonight, haven't seen so many people in hundreds of years," Feng Chujing said with emotion.
"Yeah... Sister Jing, I'm a little uncomfortable." Ji Wuchen smiled shyly.
The two obviously belonged to the same generation, and they chatted lightly, and did not put the sharp-edged swordsman in front of them too much at ease.
The two holy ancestors who returned suddenly immediately refreshed the spirits of the Shenlong clan! Everyone also understands why Yao Xingzhi and the others have never been afraid, so they were prepared long ago! As expected, in the face of opponents who dare to design the Star-Stealing Order, you must ask the powerhouse of the Holy Realm to sit down before you can deal with it with confidence.
Feng Chujing turned around and said to Yao Xingzhi: "Elder, take the people away. This swordsman who wants to grab the Star Order is not something you can deal with..." "Yes! Old Ancestor!"
Yao Xingzhi immediately ordered the people to stay away.
Seeing this, the black swordsman said sternly: "It seems...you don't want to hand over the Sky Star Order..." "The Sky Star Order is of great significance to the Shenlong family.
Your Excellency, an incompetent guest who dare not show others in his true colors, wants to take it away. It would be too unreasonable to put our Shenlong clan in his eyes..." Ji Wuchen said.
The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, "Then I will use the long knife in my hand to stab Xuanyuan City to the sky!"
Before the words fell, the black-clothed swordsman had already swung a knife! The blood-red sword intent turned into a huge crescent of blood-colored flames, sweeping across the evacuation of the Shenlong clan! Ji Wuchen's dragon flames soared, and his figure flashed, resisting the bloody sword intent! With a push of both palms, two huge golden dragon claws directly withstood the crescent knife intent in the air! A five-clawed golden dragon's pressure burst out of Ji Wuchen's body! "Dragon Claw... Tear the sky!"
With a twitch of both claws, Crescent Blade was directly torn apart! The group of people who are retreating, as if returning from hell to heaven, thanked the ancestors with great gratitude, and did not dare to stay for a while.
The destructive power of the Saint Realm Swordsman was far stronger than they thought.
However, Ji Wuchen looked like a weak scholar, with the five-claw golden dragon bloodline and holy realm cultivation base, he was able to shred the sword intent, making the Shenlong clan people proud of their bloodline! "Tsk... The blood of the five-clawed golden dragon is really enviable... It seems that I am spared to come back, and Chen Chen is enough for you alone." Feng Chujing chuckled lightly.
"Sister Jing, don't underestimate the enemy, this knife is just a test..." Ji Wuchen said with caution as Jin Yan beating in his eyes.
The black-clothed swordsman sneered, then shot again, swiping down several knives, the world changed! "Boom! Boom..." In the city, a thunderous air blast sounded! A series of blood-red sword intent tornadoes swept towards Ji Wuchen and Feng Chujing in an instant! In these sword tornadoes, a faint black electric light flashes, and you can feel its destructive power from a long distance! "Dragon Blood Battle Armor!"
Ji Wuchen immediately covered his whole body with a layer of blood golden armor.
It was still the beginning of the wind in the fire dragon stage, but without saying a word, I used the "crazy dragon" directly! After the mad dragon turned into a mad dragon, Feng Chu's calmness rose again, and a continuous dodge, dodge all the tornadoes! The two of them have experienced many battles, and they know how to use the cards in their hands at the moment. Although they face the violent sword intent, they are still not surprised.
Relying on the armor body, Ji Wuchen forcibly rushed through a tornado, and the volley was a dragon fist slammed down! The huge golden giant fist, a huge dragon head phantom faintly appeared! The black-clothed knife man picked up a knife, smashed the golden dragon into pieces, and swung back several knives at the same time! The bloody sword intent seemed to be a huge wave rushing out, and Ji Wuchen instantly fell into a dangerous wave of sword intent! Even though Ji Wuchen had a dragon blood armor body, he didn't dare to resist so hard, he had to regress, but he still got a bloody mouth on his body! Fortunately, the strong resilience of the Shenlong bloodline was not enough to affect his combat power.
"No dust! Be careful!"
Feng Chujing saw this, knowing that he had to act together, two Chiyan Dragon Spears condensed in his hands, and he threw them towards the black swordsman! In the realm of the Holy Spirit, the Chiyan Dragon Spear used by her was no less powerful than Ji Wuchen in the realm of Eucharist and the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon.
The black swordsman did not dare to neglect, so he had to put down his pursuit of Ji Wuchen, and raised his hand to smash the two dragon spears first! "Jiaolong enters the sea!"
Feng Chujing had expected it long ago, so it was followed by a spinner, falling down quickly, and a red flame dragon shadow violently attacked the black-clothed swordsman! The black-clothed swordsman wielded a blood-colored sword-intent shield, but the ground under his feet could no longer withstand the pressure, and the ground cracked and collapsed every inch! But even so, the black swordsman has never been breached, no damage! Feng Chujing saw that he was still being blocked by the swordsman, and he was not surprised. After a tossing and falling, he directly took out a rather delicate blue light dagger! "Still water and sword intent... Mountains and rivers are restored!"
I saw Fengchujing's sword and shadow dancing wildly, the blue sword intent and her chaotic power blended together, releasing slices of sword intent that looked like mountains and rivers and varied! For a time, it seemed as if someone splashed ink on the battlefield and produced a picture of mountains, rivers and shrines, magnificent! The black-clothed swordsman kept destroying the sword intent in front of him with his sword intent, but these sword intents looked like an endless world, and he wanted to engulf him entirely! High in the sky, Ye Fan couldn't help but cried out secretly when he saw this battle situation! The three holy realm powerhouses, the two sacramental bodies, and the large holy spirit are all good combatants.
I thought that Ji Wuchen was a five-clawed golden dragon, better than Feng Chujing, but unexpectedly, Feng Chujing was still a swordsman!
This sword intent should be a land-level sword intent, not too deep.
But Feng Chujing had obviously mastered the "Heart Sword" realm, and had drilled very deep in the Heart Sword realm, so the Earth-level sword intent could cause trouble to the swordsman.
The fighting of these three people seemed to have a limited scope, but they only concentrated their forces instead of bombarding them, which on the contrary tested their combat skills even more.
But... What makes Ye Fan feel puzzled is the true identity of this black swordsman... What... It seems to be Ye Longyuan
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