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Chapter seven hundred and fifty fifth occupation

"I won't accept you, but don't worry, as long as I surrender to that girl, I don't want your life, what?" Jian Fengyun's eyes swept at the Sky Dragon Python, then pointed to the purple-clothed woman beside her and said.

When Tianjiao Python heard that it could survive, it naturally nodded without saying a word.

"Submit to me?"

The pretty face of the woman in purple next to her moved, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face, as if she had heard something incredible.

At the same time, Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away and said, "I want to make a deal with you. This Tianjiao Python will give you, and you will give me ten drops of your essence and blood."

This woman in purple has purple-eyed mysterious eyes. Legend has it that she has the bloodline of the Purple Moon Demon of the ancient demon clan, so she has these two pupils. The blood of the Purple Moon Demon is a rare treasure for spiritual restoration tools.

Jian Fengyun wants to repair the Qing Emperor Sword, and he can use the blood of the Purple Moon Demon. Although the essence and blood of this woman in purple are not as good as that of the Purple Moon Demon, the difference is not big, and it is barely enough.

"Young Master saves my life and asks me to take my blood at will, without giving it to you with such a precious monster as the Sky Dragon Python!" The woman in purple was slightly stunned and then bowed.

The top-grade Tianjiao Python of the Jun-level monsters are enough to capture millions of top-grade spiritual crystals in Xuanming City. For her, it is really precious.

"No need, saving you is just a way to do it. This Tianjiao Python is not a precious thing to me, let alone your blood is more precious to me. I don't want to owe you favors when I trade with you, so I just accept it." Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and said lightly.

This woman in purple dress was dressed extraordinary, holding the Emperor Daoji Soldier Donghuang Bell in the Nine Man Palace in her hand, and her status must be extraordinary. If Jian Fengyun asked for her essence and blood today, she would more or less owe her a favor, which was something Jian Fengyun didn't want.

He had limited time and had no time to tragically fight against the forces of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty.

"Okay, the young master said so, then I will accept it. How dare I ask the young master's name?" The woman in purple bit her lip slightly and said.

"Sword Fengyun!" Jian Fengyun swept lightly and said.

"I will come to get the essence and blood later. You will sign a contract with the Tianjiao Python first. After a while, I will leave this Wan Yao Mountain. You can leave with me."

After leaving a sentence, Jian Fengyun turned around and the green dragon wing behind him poked out into a green light and swept towards the valley ahead.

The purpose of his trip was the divine ore flowers in this valley. If there was no divine gold in the divine ore flowers, even if he gave him more Purple Moon Fairy blood, it would be of no use. After all, the Green Emperor Sword is the ultimate soldiers of the Emperor's Dao, and it is not the same Purple Moon Fairy blood that can repair the damaged ones.

"Master, no, someone broke the formation and was trying to seize our spoils in the valley!"

The voice of the divine dog suddenly rang in Jian Fengyun's ears.

Jian Fengyun's face suddenly sank, and the next moment, his figure suddenly landed on the edge of the valley.

I saw that there were about a thousand people in the valley. These people were wearing spiritual armor, and each of them had a breath that was no lower than that in the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Jian Fengyun glanced at him, wasn’t he the Lingjia Army of Feixian Holy Realm?

This Thousand Spirit Armor Army is headed by a general at the peak of the Spirit Lord Realm and a young son from the Holy Realm.

"Hahaha, it's not in vain that we used cannons to open the formation. So many demon corpses have got so many demon crystals." The general at the peak of the Spirit Lord Realm laughed wildly and said.

"I want all the divine ore flowers here, and the rest are yours." The young man glanced around and said lightly.

"Yes, thank you, young master!"

The surrounding spiritual armored soldiers bowed and shouted.

"Isn't it a bit bad to win the fruits of others so blatantly?"

Just as the Thousand Spirit Armor Army was about to take action, Jian Fengyun's figure floated down from the top of the valley, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Who are you, how come you are here?"

Countless people looked at Jian Fengyun with surprise and puzzled eyes.

"The formation in this valley is arranged by me. Who do you think I am?" Jian Fengyun glanced lightly at his eyes, paused and said.

"A thousand men!"

After the words fell, the eyes of many Lingjia Army members fell on the general of the Lingjun Realm in front of him at the same time.

This general at the peak of the Lingjun Realm is You Tianrui, the leader of the Lingjia Army!

At this moment, he was also shocked: "Where did this formation genius come from? He was able to arrange a large formation of the same level as before, so that he could bombard the unique cannon of the Spirit Armor Army for half an hour before he could open the formation."

He did not suspect that Jian Fengyun was telling lies, because if it weren't for the formation, how could a young man of Jian Fengyun's age, who was just a little angry, have the chance to live in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain?

"Is he a genius from the Xuanming Divine Dynasty?"

"No matter who he is, he must not be allowed to leave alive. If the Xuanming Divine Dynasty had such a terrifying formation genius, it would probably not take a hundred years. In the future, the borders of the Feixian Holy Realm would be suppressed by various formations!"

Thinking of this, You Tianrui clenched the long sword on his waist tightly, and rushed out from the front of the Thousand Army, turning into a ray of silver light, pointing straight at the sword Fengyun!

"Boy, stop talking nonsense. The martial arts world is ruthless. I will send you back to the West!"

Zheng!

In the voice, a dazzling sword light burst out, like a surging huge flames rushing towards the sword wind and clouds. The sword energy activated by the power of the fire-attribute law is extremely violent and shocking.

You Tianrui did not reserve the sword at all. He was confident that he suddenly took action. In addition, Jian Fengyun had no time to take defensive measures, even if he could not kill the opponent, it would be enough to seriously injure the opponent.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Seeing You Tianrui's sword, the person behind suddenly jumped out and cursed.

"A group of sinister and cunning spiritual armor soldiers, your dog will send you back to the west!"

The divine dog took action as soon as it fell down. The dragon tribe's blood was stimulated and it spitted out golden flames. It instantly burned dozens of spiritual armored soldiers to death. The fire was strong. Even the soldiers of the spiritual armored soldiers at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm could not escape the fate of tragic death under the flames of the divine dog.

You Tianrui took advantage of Jian Fengyun's conversation with him and was still reacting, and suddenly took action. Even a semi-saint-level strongman who was one level higher than him would be severely injured if he resisted the surging flame sword energy!

"You dare to attack me?"

"die!"

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly, gently poked his right hand and slowly fell forward. His fingertips condensed a faint silver light and gathered strength.

"Haha, do you really think you are the Emperor? You stretch out your finger and want to kill me?" You Tianrui laughed loudly when he saw Jian Fengyun's actions.

Jian Fengyun did not show any momentum. In You Tianrui's opinion, Jian Fengyun's finger was just pretending to scare him away.

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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