"Which turtle grandson who is not eyebrow dares to stab your grandfather of the divine dog, stand up for me!" The divine dog was fur all over, stood up from the ground, and his two little claws pinched his round belly, and said incredibly.

"Puff!" Jian Fengyun felt a huge force coming from his internal organs. The imperial armor that was automatically stimulated from his body suddenly shattered, and a mouthful of silver-red blood was instantly spit out of his mouth.

The blood spitting out of Jian Fengyun's mouth was red in silver, and he was obviously suffering from great trauma.

"Who, come out quickly?" Jian Fengyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He felt three holy-level murderous auras in this stagnant space. These three auras were all powerful people above the mid-stage Holy Realm.

All the injuries and vomiting blood were caused by the sword of a powerful man in front of him through the body of the divine dog, causing him to be severely injured.

Without the blessing of the Tianxuan City Seven-Colored Guard Formation and losing a large amount of ferocious beast qi and blood to devour it, he did not have the ability to compete with the powerful people in the Saint Realm. It can be said that any of the three auras around him can kill him.

"Boy, I didn't expect that your perception was quite sharp and you could actually discover us!" At this moment, two water-blue figures appeared behind Jian Fengyun, holding a long sword with poisonous gas in his hand.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved. Aren't these three people the ones who were responsible for guarding the formation outside the teleportation array just now.

"Who? Boy, we are from Shui Lan Palace, but you are not as powerful as the rumored one!" A saint-level powerful man looked at Jian Fengyun and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The shock of the sword made Jian Fengyun vomit blood and suffer severe injuries. This is very different from the appearance of fighting in Tianxuan City.

"Why did Shui Lan Palace kill me?" Jian Fengyun frowned. In his memory, he seemed to have never offended the Shui Lan Palace.

"Haha, boy, are you stupid? You offended me, Mr. Ouyang, and Mr. Ouyang is a family friend of our son. Our son wants to kill you, a ungrateful little character for your friend. Why do you think you want to kill you?" A powerful man in the Holy Realm spoke to Jian Fengyun with a sneer.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Fengyun's eyes suddenly sank.

No wonder the spiritual swords held by these three people were all stained with a highly poisonous aura. It turned out to be related to Ouyang Xuan.

It must be Ouyang Xuan who was interested in killing because of his relationship with Han Xian'er and wanted to kill himself to eliminate future troubles.

The moment Jian Fengyun was in a daze, a loud shout suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boy, die obediently!" The powerful man in the Holy Realm who started to draw his sword swung his sword again. This time he was not careless and took action with all his might, condensing three sword energy. The sword energy drives the power of space to sweep towards the three directions of Jian Fengyun's body at the same time.

"Shui Lan Kill!" Behind, two powerful men from the holy realm also took action at the same time, and two rich murderous auras condensed, and the fourth direction was also blocked.

The direction Jian Fengyun could avoid was locked almost in an instant, and there was no other way except to fight.

However, it is absolutely dangerous to fight against three middle-stage powerful men in the holy realm who hold spiritual weapons in their hands.

If it is an ordinary spiritual king realm, facing the siege of three holy realm powerful people, they will be killed directly without even having time to react.

Even if you are a strong man who is a saint, or even a powerful man in the same situation, he will never escape the end of being killed in such a situation, because three people and five swords blocking all directions is a dead end.

However, Jian Fengyun is not an ordinary spiritual king realm warrior, nor is he a holy realm powerhouse. He just possesses the soul of an emperor. Almost the moment the three holy realm powerhouses take action, his spirit condensed to the extreme, and the spiritual sense belonging to the emperor in the depths of his soul immediately took effect.

Jian Fengyun can predict the trajectory of the three-person sword falling and the power it can exert.

Among the three, the three sword energy condensed by the Saint Realm powerhouse who took the first move was the main one. The three sword energy was not as powerful as the two behind him, but it was extremely difficult to dodge. The only way was to shake the two sword energy, avoid one sword energy, and then lead the sword energy to collide with a sword energy behind him from the west, and escape with the power of countershock, avoiding the attack of another sword energy behind him.

In Jian Fengyun's eyes, there were three people in total, and the five sword energy were infinitely slowed down, but Jian Fengyun instantly analyzed the best way to crack these 40,000 games.

His body moved with his thoughts, and when Jian Fengyun thought about it, his body also moved.

Bang!

Suddenly, a violent collision sound suddenly sounded. Jian Fengyun held a Qing Emperor sword in his hand facing two of the three sword energy ahead. The Qing Emperor sword was horizontally in front of him and resisted.

Almost at the same time, the powerful man in the Holy Realm who emitted three sword energy suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth. The two powerful man in the Holy Realm behind him was also instantly happy. It was a good opportunity to kill Jian Fengyun directly from behind.

Just when the three of them thought Jian Fengyun was in a different place in their heads, Jian Fengyun's body suddenly retreated. He just chose to resist the two sword energy for a while, and then did not choose to fight against them. This made the two sword energy move with Jian Fengyun's body.

Jian Fengyun's figure flipped, and the Qing Emperor Sword in his hand slightly turned, and two sword energy immediately rushed up in the direction of the Qing Emperor Sword's side sword.

There were three sword energy, two of which were pulled by Jian Fengyun, and one was avoided by Jian Fengyun. At this time, two sword energy behind Jian Fengyun slashed in an interlaced manner.

Jian Fengyun immediately let go of his hand and let the Qing Emperor sword be driven by the sword energy, but his body fell to the lower left.

Bang!

The sword energy on the left rear first reached the position where Jian Fengyun stood and collided with the Qing Emperor Sword, and the two sword energy pulled on the Qing Emperor Sword also collided.

The collision of sword energy and sword energy immediately caused a strong anti-shock force to appear on the Qing Emperor's sword. The next moment, the Qing Emperor's sword was bounced out directly.

"It's this time!"

Jian Fengyun was about to fall to the ground and his eyes suddenly lit up. He instantly extended his hand and held the hilt of the Qing Emperor Sword.

Almost in an instant, Jian Fengyun's body was taken to the right along with the trajectory of the Qing Emperor's sword's flash.

The sword energy on the right rear was dangerously passing by Jian Fengyun, but the sword energy still did not touch Jian Fengyun after all.

Bang!

Jian Fengyun's figure was taken out, and the Qing Emperor Sword pierced heavily into the space behind him. On the sword body, the recoil force of the collision of two sword energy instantly spread to Jian Fengyun's body along his arm.

"puff!"

Jian Fengyun's body was severely injured again, and his robe suddenly shattered. The flesh and blood on his right arm holding the sword shattered, and silver blood suddenly surged out...
Chapter completed!