"I would like to advise you, it is best to let your elders of the Pan family come to talk to me!" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Hahaha, you, a teenage boy from the Lingfu realm, want to talk to our elders, and advise us, did I hear it wrong?" Pan Zi laughed and mocked.

"Take it!"

Before laughing, Pan Zi waved his hand and shouted at everyone.

Hundreds of Tianyang Divine Guards, under Pan Zi's order, were neat and orderly, and cooperated with each other, which shocked the momentum. The spear and spear in their hands were approaching Jian Fengyun.

Faced with such a situation, Jian Xueer and Yue Lingna were all showing vigilance and seriousness at this moment.

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly, took a step lightly, and said calmly: "I didn't want to attack your Pan family too early, but you are looking for death!"

The understatement spread and clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

"I said, brother, it's time? Why are you still pretending to behave?" Yue Lingna, who was beside her, immediately frowned when she heard this voice.

Jian Fengyun ignored Yue Lingna's words and still stepped out calmly, stopping when he approached Tianyang Divine Guard.

"Haha, boy, you said you were going to attack the Pan family, boy, you are stupid..." Pan Zi pointed at Jian Fengyun and laughed and sarcastically.

Before he finished speaking, his voice came to an abrupt end.

Jian Fengyun reached out and grabbed it, and an illusory spirit sword fell into his hand. In an instant, a huge sword force surged out.

The sword power mixed with murderous aura, crushing towards Pan Zi instantly shocked his heart, and his spiritual power surged, turning into a barrier to block the aura.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun stepped on the steps, Fengyun stepped on the eight wildernesses, and every step he took out the air seemed to be heavy.

Pan Zi saw that his face changed drastically and exclaimed, "Take it, let me do it!"

As he spoke, his true spirit urged the ultimate Taoist power, and his spiritual power surged. A magical power above the true spirit was displayed, and the light of magical power was everywhere.

"The wind rises and clouds and the sky changes, the sword of the immortal killing gods and killing the wind and clouds!"

A calm voice sounded on the street. In an instant, a strong wind suddenly erupted, and clouds gathered in the sky. A pressure from heaven and earth suddenly came to everyone on the Mercenary Street.

Before Pan Zi's magical power was revealed, it instantly collapsed under the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

Zheng!

The Fengyun Sword came out, Wanyu surrendered, and the three-foot long sword cut all the emperor and monarch. The sword energy directly cut Pan Zi's body into two pieces, killing the sky with blood, and then outlined a white light in the air, and the destructive sword force exploded, invincible. Even the Tianyang Divine Guard, under this sword energy, was still as powerful as a bamboo shoot.

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared where dozens of Tianyang Divine Guards stood, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, piercing through the defense of Tianyang Divine Guards. The spear and spear broke all over the ground, and the golden and phosphorus armor could not block Fengyun's sword energy.

Ah...ah...

The screams of the Tianyang Divine Guard echoed continuously, dozens of people were cut off by chest interceptors, and they died tragically on the spot. Some people were wiped by sword energy. Although they did not die tragically, they were seriously injured. The sword energy invaded their bodies and would be tortured every day.

"Die!"

Jian Fengyun said lightly, Fengyun moved, his figure changed strangely, and appeared directly in the panicked Tianyang Divine Guard.

The three-foot long sword, the sword energy is like the wind, and the sword Fengyun walked step by step inside the Tianyang Divine Guard, like walking in the idle garden. Wherever he passed, there were no attacks on the enemy, those hard spears, spears, gold and phosphorus armor, under the white sword energy, like tofu shit.

The corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing like a river. Jian Fengyun stepped towards Pan Hua step by step, and his clothes fluttered and blood was not touched, but the cold murderous aura made the people around him feel cold.

Pan Hua had never seen such a scene, and he was so scared that his face was pale, his legs were weak, and the yellow and white logistics between his legs were all over the ground, and he couldn't even run.

"You, you can't kill me...I am the legitimate son of the Pan family, my cousin is Pan Jun, the young master of Jingcheng, the thirteenth on the Xuanhuang list!" Pan Hua said with a trembling mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at Jian Fengyun.

"Oh, then do you know Pan Xiong?" Jian Fengyun asked with his lips moving.

"Yes, yes, I know him, he is my second cousin!" Pan Hua replied.

"Well, I've sent him back not long ago. You can go down and accompany him now!" Jian Fengyun's faint words fell, and a sword in his hand flashed, and a trace of blood flowed out from Pan Hua's neck.

"You, you are Jian... Feng... Yun..." Pan Hua's eyes magnified violently, and he looked at Jian Fengyun in disbelief.

Jian Fengyun turned around and walked towards Jian Xueer calmly, step by step still like walking in the garden. The bloodstains of the corpses around him seemed to not affect his mood at all.

"Lingna, be careful!"

Just as Jian Fengyun was about to get close to Yue Lingna, a powerful sword aura instantly broke through the air.

The sword energy broke through the air, Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, and waved the illusory long sword in his hand, and a touch of sword energy broke through the air and collided with the sword energy, causing a wave of equal aftermath.

At this moment, a wide blue figure suddenly appeared beside Yue Lingna, holding a seven-foot-foot-sized sword in her hand, and the aura of the peak of the True Spirit Realm was scattered on her body, and she was about to attack Jian Fengyun.

"Brother, what are you doing? He saved me!" Yue Lingna quickly reached out to show her hand to block the blade of the man in blue.

The man in blue was stunned, and a hint of confusion appeared on his masculine face, and he asked, "What, Lingna, what are you talking about?"

Just when he was cold, Jian Fengyun's figure had already missed him.

"The sword technique is good, but unfortunately the sword energy is not enough. How can you not have murderous aura if you want to kill someone!"

A light words fell, and the voice of the blue clothes suddenly shook his heart and his body was stunned on the spot.

"Brother, what are you staying?" Yue Lingna waved her hand, which immediately brought the young man in blue to his senses.

Yue Wuya came back to his senses, but Jian Fengyun had already walked away. He couldn't help but put down his blade, bowed to Jian Fengyun's back, and said, "Next Yue Wuya, thank you for your advice!"

Jian Fengyun didn't reply, and his figure went further and further until he disappeared on the streets of Mercenary Street.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What are you giving me advice?" Yue Lingna was puzzled by Yue Wuya's actions.

"You don't understand. This time I left the Moon God Temple, Elder Tai told me that my sword was still a little short of Fire Marquis to be able to be perfect in the True Spirit Realm. I have always been puzzled by what I was missing. Unexpectedly, this fellow Taoist said in a word that I could point out the doubts in my heart!" Yue Wuya looked at Jian Fengyun's back as he left and said in a daze.

"Brother, are you right? He, a Lingfu realm, can guide you in the True Spirit Realm?" Yue Lingna frowned and said.

"No, he is very strong. If I face him head-on, I might not be able to win!" Yue Wuya said thoughtfully.

"Ah? This guy is so powerful?" Yue Lingna's lively eyes moved and she said in surprise.

Then he looked back at the figure in white clothes that was gradually distant, thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)...
Chapter completed!