Chapter 114 Tyrant Sword
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"Young Master Xuanyuan is so handsome!" At this time, the girl named Xiaoying in the Tianyuan Restaurant outside the venue screamed excitedly, and she felt soft. If there wasn't a girl named Yan'er beside her, she would have reached out to support her and her delicate body would have almost collapsed to the ground.
At this time, the girls watching the projection were no longer just screaming and cheering, but also fainting on a large scale.
"Young Master is really a great man." On the floating platform, Ying Tengwu praised Xuanyuan Han beside him. He was in a good mood at this time. Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, the Emperor Swallowing Heaven Shadow was as strong as the end of his strength, and the person who killed him must be his grandson Ying Feifan.
"Where is where, the noble young man is unparalleled." Xuanyuan Han replied with a smile.
In the eyes of the two patriarchs, the ending was decided. Their grandson's outstanding performance made them feel like they were bathed in spring breeze, complimenting each other, and the atmosphere was as good as the celebration banquet was about to begin.
At this time, even the generals of the Demon-Destroying Legion who had despised them had silently accepted these three young people, and sat upright behind Ji Tianhua, no longer making frivolous noises, and seriously looked at the projection crystal.
"This feat that no one can defeat in thousands of years seems to be broken by them today." Ji Tianhua raised the teacup and took a sip.
Looking at the projection crystal in front of me with deep eyes, my heart was filled with emotion. I thought I had tried it back then, but in the end I was just a glimmer of opportunity and returned with regret.
Ji Yanxi glanced at Ying Tengwu and Xuanyuan Han, thinking that the Emperor Tengtian Shadow was not dead yet. The ending was not yet decided. Is it a bit too early for you old guys to be happy now?
Poor that my grandson is weak and was teleported to the Demon Palace as soon as he appeared. It has been extremely difficult to fight alone until now. If my grandson had come a few years ago and personally trained him to the holy level, there would be no such thing as Ying Feifan and Xuanyuan Tiantu now.
Ji Yanxi, who was extremely protected by his grandson, began to worry about her grandson again. When her divine thoughts flicked towards the projection crystal, the picture turned into the hall of the Demon Palace.
At this time, Chen Mo was lying on the throne of the Emperor of Swallowing Heaven and Sleeping with a sweet and pleasant feeling.
Then, he turned over and shrank his feet, as if the troubles outside had nothing to do with him. He was like a peach blossom fairy drinking and having fun alone under a tree, free and easy.
"This kid..." Ji Yanxi smiled. Then she had a divine thought and converted the picture of the projection crystal into the valley.
In the valley, as soon as Ji Wan'er escaped from the entanglement of the "Demon Shadow Senluo" of the Swallowing Heaven Shadow Emperor, she turned around and stepped into the air, and moved the field again. The cold air around her suddenly expanded, like an ice-blue peacock soaring in the sky, attacking the Swallowing Heaven Shadow Emperor again.
"Follower of the Ice Orchid!"
The cold air spurted out from Ji Wan'er, frozen the water vapor in the air into countless snowflake-shaped ice crystals. The ice crystals moving around her body wrapped Ji Wan'er like a hundred birds soaring in the sky, with a sharp and frozen momentum.
Ji Wan'er slapped the cold air in the air, and all the concentrated cold air seemed to have found a breakthrough in the air, constantly heading towards the ground, and the Swallowing Heaven Shadow Emperor who had just gotten up rushed forward.
The Emperor of Swallowing Heaven was just severely injured, and his whole body was locked tightly by the Shenggang Cangyan cover and could not move. As soon as he struggled to stand up, his scalp felt numb and the coldness penetrated his brain.
Without even a moan, a layer of cold air like a waterfall froze him from beginning to end, along with the flames surrounding him, wrapped around him.
For a moment, the Emperor of Swallowing Heaven Shadow was as if he had been put into an frozen coffin. In the ice coffin, the Cangyan wrapped around the Emperor of Swallowing Heaven Shadow was still burning.
I'm afraid only the feeling of intertwining ice and fire can be known by the Emperor Tengtian Shadow himself. However, now, except for his painful face frozen in the ice coffin by the cold air, he could not even move a hair.
Ji Wan'er turned over and landed, her heroic and heroic face revealed determination, especially her eyes that looked like stars on the winter night, which made many men fascinated by her.
At this moment, her skirt was moving with the wind, and a layer of translucent "shadowless Holy Shield" was surrounding her, flowing endlessly. The bright and mysterious light was setting off her cold temperament, becoming more noble and elegant. It was like a pure white lotus that was untainted from the mud, which could be viewed from a distance and not desecrated.
At this moment, almost all the men outside the field were in full bloom under Ji Wan'er's heroic posture.
"It should be like this..." Ji Tianhua, who was on the floating platform, sighed secretly in his heart. His eyes were almost at the point where he could not move away from the projection crystal.
He had long loved Ji Wan'er for many years. If he hadn't had his status too low back then, he would have proposed marriage to Mrs. Ji in person. Now seeing this scene, Ji Wan'er's rare cool side made Ji Tianhua even more fascinated and unable to extricate herself.
Also, my heart's desire for Ji Wan'er became more and more determined.
Xuanyuan Cheng, who was loyal to Ji Tianhua, completely captured Ji Tianhua's expression and made a secret decision in his heart. He was a peerless woman like Ji Wan'er was not worthy of the playboy son Xuanyuan Mo, and he wanted to help Brother Ji.
Xuanyuan Cheng secretly thought, and turned his gaze back to the projection crystal.
In the valley of Zhenwu Fantasy, the hideous thunder lightning on the rune thunder wall was reflected in the ice coffin, the distorted face of the Emperor Tengtian Shadow who was horrified.
A pair of frozen eyes were staring at Ying Feifan, holding a domineering sword in front of him, and slowly walking from behind the crowd.
Ying Feifan's face was cold and his momentum was as strong as a brave general walking through the army, always exuding a majesty that could never be reached.
The crowds around who stopped attacking respectfully gave up their way when they saw Ying Feifan coming. Obviously, in the minds of these young strong men, Ying Feifan had become their leader invisibly.
With this battle, Ying Feifan has established an unshakable prestige among the younger generation of strong men.
Outside the venue, Ying Tengwu took a sip of tea with a smile, and his sharp eyes were already bright. It really made him feel overjoyed that his grandson had done such a thing.
If he enters the Demon-Breaking Legion with this prestige, the younger generation in the Demon-Breaking Legion will definitely be convinced by him. In time, the command of the entire Demon-Breaking Legion will probably fall into his hands. If he can grasp the Demon-Breaking Legion in his hands, he will probably be the only one of the entire Wugui Divine Realm.
Ying Tengwu said secretly, "My good grandson, you really didn't disappoint me." The goal that our Ying family has not achieved for thousands of years is about to be completed in your hands."
Now that you are just the last knife, you will be successful and successful. Our entire winners will be proud of you.
"Young Master Ying... Um..." In the Tianyuan Restaurant, the girl named Yan'er could no longer hold on, and she fell down with a flushed complexion in Xiaoying's arms, who was also soft.
Not only that, in the entire Wugui Divine Realm, most girls were so excited that they almost cried when they saw Ying Feifan's domineering and unruly face.
This is the only one sword at this time. I believe that the entire Wugui Divine Realm will be excited about it after one sword.
Ying Feifan held the Ba Sheng Sword and walked slowly to the crowd. The Ba Sheng Sword that had been charged for a long time seemed to have grown a little longer. The long black blade was wrapped around a layer of golden light, making everyone who looked at it feel like a thorn on their backs, and their hearts tightened.
The power of the Saint Sword is not only because of its power, domineeringness and strength, but because once its sword energy locks the opponent, even the Saint-level emperor will find it difficult to escape.
At this time, the holy weapon was full of mysterious power and spiritual energy. Ying Feifan could even feel the knife trembling and trembling in his hands, as if he could not wait to wave it to kill all directions.
Ying Feifan suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and slowly raised the knife beside him. In an instant, the black blade buzzed, and golden lights spewed out from the black blade like waves.
This sword is bound to be won! With this sword, all your goals will be achieved, and even that Ji Wan'er may belong to her.
Ying Feifan's eyes were filled with a raging fire of war, and the Frost in the Heavenly Shadow Emperor, who was sealed by the ice, had already been captured in his eyes.
At this time, this Demon Emperor who has been unrivaled for thousands of years will be ended by me!
He suddenly took a step, roared in a deep voice, raised his sword and swung his sword at the shadow emperor trapped in the spot.
"roar!"
With a "swish" sound, the golden sword light of the Ba Sheng Knife instantly expanded to a hundred feet. A violent hurricane composed of white spiritual energy instantly blew through the entire valley at the moment when the golden sword light was born.
Everyone present was filled with excitement and could not speak. Just as looking up at the miracle, he looked up at Ying Feifan in front of him and the golden blade in his hand.
Suddenly, the murderous aura moved, and the overbearing golden sword light fell down, emitting a surging power, as if it was about to open up the world.
Before the sword light could be seen, a hurricane blew up and rushed straight to the face of the Emperor Tengtian Shadow Emperor. In the horror of the Emperor Tengtian Shadow Emperor, his pale pupils shrank violently.
At this moment, time seemed to be still.
In Tianyuan Restaurant, everyone's eyes widened, not even daring to show off, for fear of being distracted and missing a certain historical detail.
A waiter who was handing tea even forgot to put away the pouring kettle. The hot hot water was pouring out of the cup and flowing to a man's legs, and the man felt nothing.
At this moment, not only the Tianyuan Restaurant, but almost the entire Wuque Divine Realm were focused on this knife.
Even the officers of the Demon-Destroying Legion on the floating platform, as well as Ying Tengwu, Xuanyuan Han, and even Ji Yanxi, all their faces were condensed, and they held their breath and focused their eyes tightly on the projection crystal in front of them.
If it succeeds, this is a feat for thousands of years, and Ying Feifan will definitely be recorded in history forever!
Chapter completed!