I'm a son-in-law in heaven

Xuannv looked at the blue flame and let out a mouthful of turbid air, with palpitations in her eyes.

"It's actually Nanming Lihuo. This bird is really valued by Lingguang Shenjun." Xuannv was a little sour when she spoke, and she was also a part-time job. Just a part-time job.

Nanming is out of the fire!

That is the supernatural power of the Suzaku clan.

It is only a matter of time before Bi Fang can get this ray of Nanming Lihuo to help him break through his shackles.

"This is too bad, this flame is extremely powerful, Zhao Sanyan may not be his opponent." Xuannv couldn't help but said.

When Tian Shi heard this, his expression also changed. What if it is true what Xuannv said, so what should Zhao Sanyan do?
"Big Brother, what about Second Brother?" Tian Shi pinned all his expectations on Chen Yangyu.

Although he doesn't know what Chen Yangyu can do, Tian Shi believes that Chen Yangyu must have a way to save Zhao Sanyan, just like in the past.

Chen Yangyu sighed helplessly looking at Zhao Sanyan, who was very likely to fall in the air in the next moment.

This dead child is never reassuring.

Only this time, Chen Yangyu didn't move. Instead, he folded his arms around his chest and just looked at the sky.

"Don't worry, Zhao Sanyan won't be troubled by this supernatural power."

Chen Yangyu made up a random reason to fool Tian Shi, and Tian Shi just believed it. Only Xuannv looked at Chen Yangyu seriously. She really couldn't see where Chen Yangyu's self-confidence was.

"Do you really know where the horror of Nanming Lihuo lies? Anything that touches it makes Taiyi Xian feel uncomfortable, let alone Zhao Sanyan is just a little golden fairy."

Xuannv met Zhao Sanyan twice a hundred years ago, and they were not very familiar with each other, but she still knew that Zhao Sanyan was only a Golden Immortal.

It is not so easy to step from Jinxian to Taiyixian in just a hundred years.

"That's because you don't know Zhao Sanyan at all. You don't only know a little about his ability." This time, Chen Yangyu was extremely confident.

Even if Zhao Sanyan loses, there is still a team of gold medal nanny behind him, no matter what, he won't suffer.

The reason why Chen Yangyu was so calm was because Fairy Bixiao and others were present. Although he didn't know where these people were now, he was sure that these people must be watching the situation at this moment.

According to Jujiao's rules of protecting the calf, if Zhao Sanyan hurts a hair, Bi Fang is likely to be eaten alive on the spot.

This is why Chen Yangyu is the only one who favors and cuts off teaching.

Because of this rule, he is good.

Especially in this prehistoric world full of crises, what a blessing it is to have a backstage.

Fairy Bixiao and the others were also paying attention to the development of the situation at the moment, seeing that Bi Fang had even resorted to Nanming Lihuo with all his might, Nezha laughed silently.

Now this arrogant guy should fall down.

"Nanming Lihuo, senior sister, can I wait to do it?" Wen Zhong said anxiously to the Holy Mother of Jinling.

Behind him, the four generals of the Demon Family, Deng Lun and others were even more radiant in their eyes, and they were obviously ready for all the preparations to do something.

"Don't worry!" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit waved her hand.

"Bi Fang's Nanming Lihuo is obviously not cultivated by himself. It is impossible for him to exert the full power of Nanming Lihuo with his cultivation base. Three words, he still has a chance."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit saw all this clearly, and naturally knew what to do.

On the contrary, Fairy Bixiao turned a blind eye to all this. Looking at Zhao Sanyan in mid-air, Fairy Bixiao laughed instead.

"Senior sister, do you know why Zhao Sanyan is called Zhao Sanyan?"

Fairy Bixiao came out of nowhere and had a wave of memory kills.

It's just that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit really doesn't know about this issue.

Zhao Sanyan is the third generation of Jiejiao. When Zhao Gongming accepted his disciples, the battle of conferring gods had long since ended.

When the Holy Mother of Jinling first met Zhao Sanyan, it was a hundred years ago. From her eyes, she could see that Zhao Sanyan was a rare genius in swordsmanship, so she naturally favored him.

As for the origin of Zhao Sanyan's name, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit really doesn't know about it.

"Sanyan is not the child's name, but his dao name!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was startled when she heard this.

Even she didn't expect that the word "sanyan" was actually Zhao Sanyan's Taoist name.

The two characters of Taoist name are related to luck, and even more related to the path of the practitioner, so the Taoist name should not be taken lightly.

"As for the three words and two words, neither my brother bestowed them nor my sister deduced them. They were said by Master Tongtian when he saw this child."

Fairy Bixiao's words made many people sour again. Even though he is the second-generation disciple of Jiejiao, he is not always able to meet the leader of Tongtian.Only those direct disciples who have this honor are eligible.

While several people were discussing, Zhao Sanyan made a new move.

Pointing the sword forward, the boundless sword's air flow turned into sword light and lined up in front of him.

Tens of thousands of long swords cross the sky, like a river of swords, and swords are different.

Zhao Sanyan opened his mouth and only uttered one word of truth.

"kill!"

And as the word was uttered, there seemed to be the sound of waves echoing in the dark, more like the wailing of living beings.

Under the mantra, Jianhe suddenly rolled over, mottled spots appeared on the sword light, and even more blood dripped from the sword light, converging into a sea of ​​blood.

The ultimate and pure sword intent spread out from the sea of ​​blood, overwhelming all directions.

Under the sea of ​​blood and sword river, everyone was amazed by this. Standing on the edge, Chen Yangyu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab a handful. Before he could touch it, his robe was torn open.

Shocked by this sudden scene, Chen Yangyu immediately withdrew his hand,

In Lingxiao Palace, Taibai Jinxing was spitting and flying around, and was reporting everything that happened in the past few days to the person behind Yunbi, when he suddenly heard Yunbi behind him lightly.

A golden dragon above the main hall suddenly flew out of the main hall, looked at a place and remained silent for a long time.

Also silent were the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and others, especially after seeing Zhao Sanyan's Blood Sea Sword River, only Fairy Bixiao's chattering voice echoed in their ears.

"Three words and three words. When Zhao Sanyan first met the master, the four swords and three swords of the Zhu Xian were beside the master. Even the Zhu Xian sword was willing to use the three words as the sword."

"And when he opens his mouth, he can get the power of the Three God Swords, even if it's just a sliver of power, how could a mere Immortal Taiyi be able to withstand it?"

Fairy Bixiao's words were like a signal, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Sanyan rushed towards him under Bi Fang's terrified eyes.

Under this sword, the power of heaven and earth rushed forward, leaving Bi Fang no room to dodge.

Until a louder cry resounded all around, a divine bird shattered the space and fished Bi Fang out of the Jianhe.

And when he saw the divine bird, Zhao Sanyan clenched the sword in his hand, and the majestic sword intent surged in his heart.