A hint of alert suddenly arose in Cang Tianjun's heart.

His injuries seemed serious, but he knew that these were just skin trauma. And he knew even more that he could not die.

Jun Tianjun has already set up a domain. If he could be killed by a group of little babies like the Sword Saint... that heavenly rank powerhouse would not be called heavenly rank.

The sky is great and the earth is great, and in the field, the sky level is the largest!

Even if Jun Tianjun's aura is too strong, if he comes here in person, it is very likely that the seal on the Feng Family Ancestral Hall will be affected, resulting in all the masters of the Feng Family Ancestral Hall, and they have to use the domain from a long distance. Cang Tianjun is also confident that no one can hurt himself in the domain.

Because no one can feel themselves.

However, when he wanted to withdraw from the battle circle, he suddenly realized that he could not leave...

Is this field of Jun Tianjun a completely closed field?

Cang Tianjun was puzzled. After trying again, he gave up leaving and turned to sit quietly on the ground to recover.

I have to say that Fengyun Mountain, the head of the Feng family, is indeed very strong... No, not very strong, but the Guiyuan Scribing Formation is very strong, Fengyun Mountain is just very strong!

The courage alone is enough to be admired by fighting against the upper level of his own earth level with a peak of extraordinary realm. What's more, Fengyun Mountain finally made him feel harshly.

Those sword injuries don't matter, but what is called the spirit body that the bloodline spirit finally transformed. This spirit body has rushed into the river of life. If you continue to fight or do not treat it early, the river of life will be seriously disordered.

"What a proud person..." Cang Tianjun thought so, then sinking his spiritual sense to heal. In the next battle, Yang Tianjun and others will naturally be in the field. The three of them can almost beat Ding Ling and other little dolls.

However, just as he closed his eyes, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a ray of light coming to his face with endless murderous intent.

"No……!"

Cang Tianjun's heart was shocked. Just as he had just raised the idea of ​​moving away, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest!

"possible……"

He looked at the hilt of the sword on his chest in shock, and his whole body fell into a huge shock.

How is that possible?

Even Ding Ling, Bai Susu and others couldn't see him. This... how did this little girl from the Feng family see him?

At this moment, his mind was full of doubts, so that he forgot the pain, his own situation, and even forgot the fact that he had been penetrated by a arrow from Longyuan Sword!

In Ding Ling's sight, a figure sitting upright on the ground slowly appeared.

He looked at the shock in the enemy's eyes and the long sword in his heart. Ding Ling had no time to think about why Feng Wanxue could see this person. He just moved his mind and instantly rushed to the person, and then held up the Xuanyuan Sword.

Cang Tianjun stared blankly at Feng Wanxue, who was slowly walking towards him.

"Why?"

Feng Wanxue looked at Cang Tianjun coldly. She was silent for a while, and her voice was as cold as the wind.

"Because I'm his daughter."

With Feng Wanxue's words, Cang Tianjun suddenly felt that the spiritual power transformed by the bloodline elves of Fengyun Mountain in his body rushed towards Feng Wanxue's spiritual sword in an instant. At this moment, he finally realized it.

"I see."

The corners of Cang Tianjun's mouth moved. He wanted to say something else, but found that his identity was the enemy of the girl in front of him who killed her father...

So he sighed.

The River of Mind has begun to collapse wildly, and even part of his spiritual power has continued to pour into the Dragon Abyss Sword with the spiritual power transformed by the bloodline elves of Fengyun Mountain. Cang Tianjun wanted to ignite the tree of fate and explode, and then... at the last moment he gave up.

That's it, he thought in his heart and began to fall into eternal silence.

Ding Ling gradually dissipated the red light in his eyes. He looked at the light on Long Yuan Sword and asked softly: "Why?"

Why, of course, is why Feng Wanxue can see this old man.

"My father dispersed his natal spiritual power and bloodline elves and penetrated his life river at the last moment." Feng Wanxue felt the message coming from the Longyuan Sword. She looked up at the sky, and tears couldn't help but flow down again.

As the saying goes, father and son are connected, Feng Wanxue can naturally sense the bloodline spirit and natal spiritual power of Fengyun Mountain.

Ding Ling gently stroked her shoulders and looked up at the layers of mist in the sky.

The sound of silk and bamboo turned low, as if lamenting the departure of Fengyun Mountain and Cangtianjun.

At this time, the light on the Longyuan Sword's sword body became thicker and thicker, and it reached the peak of the fairy spirit in an instant.

As Feng Wanxue took a deep breath, the Longyuan Sword suddenly pulled back from Cang Tianjun's body. In an instant, a colorful divine light suddenly rose.

Looking at the Long Yuan Sword's promotion artifact, Dantin Ling couldn't feel any joy in his heart.

Fengyunshan is dead, and this old man who doesn’t know which master is dead is also dead...

And the annoying music was still ringing, and there was still fog in the air.

Even when he released his spiritual consciousness just now, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was completely imprisoned in this square! In other words, this square was trapped by a field that a powerful man in the heavenly level was used!

"Prepare for the fight."

Feng Wanxue wiped away the tears, she covered the light of the Longyuan Sword, and then returned to her father.

She knelt on the ground and gently stroked Fengyunshan's eyes.

Ding Ling, Bai Susu and others stood aside, while Mingyue, Ito Yukiko, Lin Mengyuan and others stood towards the outer circle, ready to meet the next enemy at all times.

Perhaps, the next enemy is the Heavenly Level?

Less than ten meters ahead of them, Yang Tianjun and two elders of the Gu family stood quietly. The three of them looked at Cang Tianjun's body with complicated expressions and looked at the scene where they were saying goodbye.

Yang Tianjun sighed lightly: "The head of the Feng family is so strong, it makes people sigh. In fact, our goal is just that boy..."

The two elders of the Gu family looked at each other, and a hint of contempt arose in their hearts.

It's already done so. It's too fake to have these nine heavenly kings even put on pig's noses?

Unfortunately, they don’t know Jiutian.

Yang Tianjun's feelings were not about pretending to be a show. As the Nine Heavens, each of them was a model in terms of morality and morality, otherwise it would not have been possible to achieve such a success.

Seeing Feng Wanxue put Fengyunshan's body aside and tore a white scarf around her forehead, Yang Tianjun put away his emotions.

He stared at Ding Ling and whispered: "Ding Ling, have a full blow!"

After the words came to his hands, a spiritual sword shining with a faint blue light suddenly appeared.

The two elders of the Gu family also summoned the spiritual sword at the same time.
Chapter completed!