"Are you threatening me?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No...no, I mean, you can't kill me and then negotiate with my father, which is very beneficial to you and me."

Lan Xinghe swallowed and looked at Jian Fengyun's cold eyes. He felt a chill behind him and his soul was frightened.

"Haha, if it were someone else, I might think about it, but you must die!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were filled with murderous aura, holding the sword in his hand, and approaching his footsteps.

When he appeared in front of him with the Yingying Spirit Stone that was slaughtered by the Mingyang Shenzong, it means that he must die. If he does not die, then Jian Fengyun will die.

"Why... As long as you let me go, my father can give you a lot of treasures of heaven and earth, and unimaginable treasures that can make your cultivation a thousand miles a day..."

Lan Xinghe panicked. He was afraid of looking at the murderous eyes and the long sword that was sucking and spitting out the cold sword light.

He felt the breath of death, he abandoned his dignity, and he lost his previous arrogance.

People have only one life, and many evil people will regret only when they die, but the regrets of these people are often futile.

"Your life is just the interest on the Youhuang Divine Dynasty to repay the blood debt of Mingyang Shenzong."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and he held the sword and stepped forward again.

When Lan Xinghe saw this scene, he became even more panicked, his body became weak, and he didn't even have the courage to fight Jian Fengyun.

He also wanted to try hard, but for some reason, he was unable to take action when he saw the murderous aura in Jian Fengyun's eyes and the shaky sword blade. This fear came from his heart and soul, and he could only feel it when he was really facing it.

He turned around and began to run without a destination, his eyes swept around in panic, looking for a glimmer of hope.

He saw the powerful men who were flattering him not long ago, and he wanted them to ask for help.

"Save me, save me, I will let my father give you endless treasures of heaven and earth."

He begged them, but they were indifferent. It was not that they didn't want to save them, but that they could not. If anyone took action, they would have to follow him to be buried with him.

Jian Fengyun stood behind Lan Xinghe.

He was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted the second prince of the Youhuang Divine Dynasty to feel some of the despair before death and let him know how precious the lives of others he despised not long ago were.

Lan Xinghe was in a panic, his eyes searched the crowd, and finally landed next to the group of killing guards of the Youhuang Divine Dynasty.

That was the sister he had ordered to arrest, Lan You.

"Sister, save me. Aren't you the senior sister of Jian Fengyun? You beg him for your brother and let him let me go, okay..."

Lan Xinghe looked at Lan You with his eyes longingly, longing for the word.

He wanted to survive so much at this moment that he could abandon everything in order to survive.

"you......"

Lan You gritted her teeth and looked at Lan Xinghe, her pretty face full of complex colors.

"Brother kneel down for you, please, let Jian Fengyun let me go. I have never begged you for such a big age. Today is the first time I beg you, please..."

Lan Xinghe knelt in front of Lan You, his soul was lost and his eyes were exhausted.

Lan You wanted to refuse, but suddenly she couldn't say it when she was talking.

The most ruthless imperial family is correct. This sentence is absolutely true. Her brother has suppressed her many times in the past. Even every time he meets, he has a arrogant face. Relying on his father's favor, he has always been arrogant.

Since childhood, she has hated her second brother a little. Not long ago, she begged her second brother to let Jian Fengyun go, but he refused so ruthlessly. At that time, she hated him so much.

But when she saw that her brother who was lofty and hated her, she was about to die, and she whispered and gave up her dignity and knelt at her feet, begging her to beg for mercy for him.

Why can't her heart be hardened?

With a complicated expression, she raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Jian Fengyun, and said, "Junior Brother Jian, can you spare him once?"

"Sorry, no."

Jian Fengyun looked up, his eyes still had murderous aura, but his tone was very calm and authentic.

Lan You looked at Jian Fengyun and wanted to speak again: "Junior Brother Jian, I..."

Before her words could be finished, Jian Fengyun interrupted directly.

"I know you helped me. If it weren't for you, I would have been wanted by Youhuang God Chaotian when I was in Mingyang Divine City. I remember this kindness, but you are you, Youhuang God Chao is Youhuang God Chao. From the beginning of their attack on Mingyang Divine Sect, they and I were destined to be mortal enemies."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold and he spoke calmly.

"If we become enemies in the future, I will let you go once to repay the kindness of the past."

Leaving the last sentence, he took action, and the Gouhuang Divine Fire filled out, directly wrapping up the soul of the Blue Star River.

When he was dying, Lan Xinghe opened his eyes wide and struggled all over, with great fear in his pupils.

He never expected that what finally pushed him into the abyss was a show-off when he came, showing off the result of the Youhuang Divine Dynasty's attack on Mingyang Shenzong.

He screamed, and the spirit in his pupils was dissipated.

His death was not bad, but his body was taken away by Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun turned around and took off Lan Xinghe's head, not in front of Lan You, after all, this was her brother.

Lan You looked at the scene in front of her, her pretty face trembled slightly, her red lips opened but she wanted to speak but stopped.

She knew that from now on, the only slightest love affair among her classmates might disappear.

When we meet again, we have different positions, we may be the enemy.

......

"Young Master Jian, my Jinwu tribe surrenders and is willing to hand over all the treasures of heaven and earth. I just want you to surround us!"

At this moment, the saint son of the Jinwu clan spoke first. He lowered his head without any genius arrogance.

Jian Fengyun's battle completely wiped out their arrogance.

Compared to Lan Xinghe, they can be glad that they can live without arrogance and dignity, but Lan Xinghe can't live without any allowance.

"Young Master Jian, our Seven Killing Holy Land is willing to surrender. I hope you will not remember the villain's mistakes and let us go."

The Seven Killing Saint Son also spoke.

"Young Master Jian, we..."

The other three major forces also spoke one after another, especially the Killing God Guards in the Killing Temple, who were even more powerful, for fear that Jian Fengyun would implicate them because of the affairs of the Youhuang Divine Dynasty.

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and flew past these people.

He actually wanted to kill the remaining people in the Temple of Killing and the Youhuang Divine Dynasty, but thought that if they were killed, perhaps no one would have sent a message to the Youhuang Divine Dynasty, so he still suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

"Leave these people to you to deal with. They will destroy their cultivation. If they resist, they will kill them!"

Jian Fengyun walked towards Su Xiangru and said calmly.

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Chapter completed!