Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 259 Overbearing Sword Kind!Ferocious Feng Wannian ([-] in [-])

Between heaven and earth in life, if a white horse crosses the gap, it is just suddenly.

When Jiang Chuyin saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, her originally majestic eyes became dazed.

In an instant, she seemed to have returned to six years ago.

At that time, Jiang Chuyin was just a fledgling, she stood out from the monstrous geniuses in the Tianxia Mountain Gate, stepped into the Xuantian Pavilion under the aura of Martial Dao Mountain, and started another brilliant life of cultivation for her.

However, on the first day of entering Xuantian Pavilion, she encountered the biggest setback in her life.

The young man who looked younger than her suppressed all her arrogance with just one look.

The breath of his body collapsed, and a sword mark pierced his bones. At first glance, he looked like he had fallen into purgatory.

That look was lofty and indifferent, like a giant dragon looking down on ants, like a god looking down on common people.

How many times she dreamed back at midnight, she was awakened by the brand-like eyes.

Since then, Jiang Chuyin has practiced like a madman. She is obsessed with the research of the spirit gate technology, constantly honing herself, just to become stronger.

However, when she broke through with herself and became more confident... she just realized that the man who made her miss her had already disappeared, disappeared like a cloud of smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

"Feng Wannian..."

Jiang Chuyin's slack eyes gradually became clear, and the memories of the past slowly merged with the figure in front of him.

Six years have passed, and this man seems to have lost his previous sharpness, he has become no longer radiant, no longer sharp, no longer aggressive...

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Feng Wannian came from a distance, walked to Li Mo's side, and then stopped to stand side by side with him.

"Old Feng, you put it on again..."

Li Mo came over and couldn't help but speak softly.

"It's a rare time... to visit the old place again, leave this place to me."

Looking at the surrounding scene, Feng Wannian couldn't help sighing.

At this time, Li Mo still couldn't figure out his identity.

"Feng Wannian, you are back after all."

Jiang Chuyin's beautiful eyes were lightly fixed, and she shouted in a deep voice.

"Who wanted to touch my brother just now?" Feng Wannian squinted and couldn't help sneering.

"Your brother!?"

Jiang Chuyin raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Li Mo.

"You've been away for five years, and now you're reappearing just for him?" Jiang Chuyin said flatly.

"Feng Wannian...the reason why you were so powerful back then was because you were carefree and unreliable, so scary that you were not like a human being...now, you are like the light, and have become ordinary..."

"Oh? It's only been six years, and the tone is so loud..."

Feng Wannian said lightly: "Back then...you were not so stubborn when you were so scared that you peed your pants in front of me."

"court death!"

Feng Wannian's words made Jiang Chuyin completely furious. She let out a low cry, and violent thunder surged above the former's head, turning into a cage and falling from the sky.

"Ten Lock Thunder Prison!"

Chen Wangdu suddenly raised his head, his expression changed suddenly.

This is a technology researched by Lingmen. As long as the spiritual breath is specially modified, there is no need to practice any profound skills. With a single thought, it can trigger the thunder in the cloud, create a cage, and kill a powerful enemy in an instant.

It is said that the spiritual breath transformed by this kind of technology can reach [Hundred Locks Thunder Prison] at its strongest.

This level of strength is difficult even for the strong at the peak of the Spiritual Breath Realm.

rumbling...

The violent thunder crushed the ground and shattered the ground, and lightning flashes swam like startled dragons, turning into intertwined chains, creating a prison and prison, pressing down on Feng Wannian.

"Why don't you have a long memory?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and the contempt and silence actually overwhelmed the roaring sound of thunder.

The next moment, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, directly crushing and destroying the [Ten Locks Thunder Prison].

At almost the same moment, Feng Wannian's palm had already landed on Jiang Chuyin's pretty face.

"This...it's impossible..."

Jiang Chuyin's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it when she saw the shadow looming across her.

In an instant, she only saw a sword qi criss-crossing, like a long sheath, and the gust of wind extinguished [Ten Locks Thunder Prison]. The next moment, that big hand came crushing like a mountain collapse.

"I am not six years ago..."

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chuyin couldn't help but feel a surge of hostility in his heart.

The trembling delicate body suddenly ignited a burst of scorching red flames, as if a cloud of smoke swept across, and even instantly engulfed Feng Wannian's figure.

"Shadowless Flame Clothes!"

Chen Wangdu screamed in shock.

This is also the technology developed by Lingmen. After the skin has been transformed, any sudden attack or assassination will make the [Shadowless Flame Clothes] activate independently, and within a radius of ten feet, all existence will be reduced to ashes.

The horror of this kind of flame, even the spiritual breath can be transpired and refined.

Fierce flames soared into the sky and exploded in the sky above Xuantian Pavilion, instantly attracting the attention of experts from all sides.

The surrounding air evaporated and evaporated at such a terrifying temperature, and the red smoke swept across like banners, forcing all the people around to retreat.

"Shadowless Flame Clothes... Only those who are strong in the [Miaoling Realm] can undergo such a terrible transformation."

"Living in Nirvana, the five viscera return to their original state... Only when the physical body is so strong can it bear the price of driving the [Shadowless Flame Clothes]."

"Who is this man? How dare he challenge Senior Sister Jiang's majesty? He is looking for his own death."

Everyone exclaimed, but all Lingmen disciples are afraid of the power of [Shadowless Flame Clothes], in a blink of an eye, ten feet of land is turned into scorched earth.

bang... bang... bang...

Suddenly, bursts of heavy sounds resounded, like drums beating on a battlefield, and like a heart beating.

As the rhythm of the heavy sound became faster and faster, everyone's chests throbbed suddenly, as if all the blood in their bodies were about to burst out.

rumbling...

The next moment, the raging flames in the sky suddenly dissipated.

Feng Wannian stood still, the sword energy around his body was like a river surging, and it was constantly devouring the scattered flames.

The domineering and terrifying weather slowly rose from his heavenly spirit, and the clouds in the sky were wiped out in shock. From a distance, it looked like a huge abyss, reflecting the sky, as if it was about to swallow all directions, greedy and overbearing.

"That... that is... the overbearing sword species!?"

"Buried things in the abyss, domineering sword species... that man is back?"

"This... this is... the image of the abyss becoming a sword, the domineering aura... Feng... Feng Wannian is back!?"

In the Xuantian Pavilion, one after another spiritual senses shot up to the sky, looking at the terrifying sword energy like an abyss, they were so surprised that it was unimaginable.

bang bang bang...

In the cold square, Feng Wannian was like a beast coming out of the cage, finally showing his terrifying side.

Just relying on the physical body, it shattered the [Ten Locks Thunder Prison], and swallowed the [Shadowless Flame Clothes] in a vertical and horizontal manner...

At this moment, Feng Wannian seemed to be a different person. His physical body was shaking like a sword chanting in all directions. The terrifying scene made everyone around him pale and trembling. Their eyes were full of fear when they looked at him.

"Impossible...six years...I've already..."

Jiang Chuyin yelled in her heart, six years had passed, she had already been reborn, and she was not what she used to be.

Today, she is no longer the little girl who was frightened out of her wits just by looking at her back then.

"You seem no different from six years ago."

Feng Wannian's indifferent words resounded in Jiang Chuyin's ears, and the next moment, the former's arm sank suddenly, pressing down on the latter's head and smashing it to the ground.

rumbling...

The earth trembled, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and a huge deep pit suddenly emerged, and dense cracks spread to the surroundings, and the aftermath caused everyone to retreat again.

"So weak, why can you be so arrogant?"

"Mortal... really incomprehensible!"

Feng Wannian's voice resounded again.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly. In the smoke and dust, Feng Wannian pulled Jiang Chuyin's hair and dragged him out like a dead dog. The scarlet blood drew a shocking trajectory.

This proud girl of the Spirit Sect doesn't have a trace of decency at the moment.

In front of Feng Wannian, there seemed to be no pity at all, and there was not even a trace of human emotion in this man's eyes.

"Overbearing sword species!?"

In the distance, Chu Nianxin's beautiful eyes were lightly focused, and a trace of emotion and fear finally appeared on her pretty face.

As the young master of the Tianshi Mansion, she has naturally heard of the name of the domineering sword species.

Ten years ago, he comprehended the sword stele in the capital, absorbed the mystery of the Taoist fetus, and achieved the Xuanmen sword.

Among the three sword types, the domineering sword type is the most terrifying.

However, five years ago, this man known as the future star of Xuanmen disappeared in the capital and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chu Nianxin never expected that Feng Wannian was the domineering sword species back then.

You know, she has already investigated everything about Li Mo, Feng Wannian, Hong Xiaofu, Yan Zixia... Even Shen Yimen, she knows everything about Li Mo.

But even she couldn't have imagined that the unknown person next to Li Mo, who was hunkered down in a prison, was actually a domineering sword species who had been missing for five years.

"Too...too cruel...is...is this the domineering sword?"

"Jiang...Senior Sister Jiang is almost powerless in front of him...What realm has he reached?"

"I started too late, but I heard my brother mention it... This... This is too scary... Is he really a Taoist disciple?"

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed. They looked at Feng Wannian in fear and dodged it, not even looking at the same kind.

Rao is Li Mo, who has a new understanding of Feng Wannian at this time.

"He turned out to be a domineering sword species!?" Chen Wangdu stared at Feng Wannian, feeling unbelievable.

Five years ago, when Feng Wannian just disappeared, he was still rushing to the lowest level of the front line, coming in the wind and going in the rain, and occasionally hearing the name of the Xuanmen sword species was just for talking.

That kind of existence, aloof, even if the young dragon is not yet formed, the future is bound to be great, and it is absolutely not comparable to their small characters whose potential has been exhausted.

However, since Longyuan Mansion, Chen Wangdu has never faced Feng Wannian squarely.

In his eyes, only Li Mo, even Hong Xiaofu and that... By the way, the Shang Xu Sword is considered a bonus.

How could Chen Wangdu have thought that Feng Wannian, who walked along the way and had the weakest sense of existence, was actually the famous Xuanmen sword species back then.

While he was still worrying about his livelihood and future, this young man had already gained fame and power.

"enough……"

A burst of cold shouts came suddenly.

The crowd dispersed, and a tall woman in palace makeup came slowly.

"Meet Senior Sister Ning!"

When everyone saw the person coming, they all bowed down and saluted, more respectful than they had treated Jiang Chuyin just now.

Ning Zhenzhen, the elder sister of the Lingmen, with a cultivation base of the upper Miao realm, is quite prestigious among the disciples of Xuantian Hall. Feng Wannian was also guided by her for a while when she first started.

The most important thing is that now Ning really still holds the position of female official in the palace, and her status can be imagined.

"Senior Sister Ning, long time no see."

When Feng Wannian saw the person coming, he grinned and stepped on Jiang Chuyin's head.

Ning really saw it in his eyes, and frowned slightly.

"Feng Wannian, you just came back to show off your prestige...to whom? To Lingmen?" Ning was really not angry.

"Senior Sister Ning was joking, someone was showing off just after I came back? To whom? To me?"

Feng Wannian grinned, but in Ning Huanzhen's eyes, that smile became less and less human.

"Since this is the case, of course I have to talk about the rules... In case someone forgets, if you mess with me, the whole family will die."

At this moment, Feng Wannian completely overturned Li Mo's previous cognition.

Domineering, flamboyant, crazy, ruthless... It's like a cold sword, with only killing at its side, nothing else in the world.

"Forget about it, you take him in."

Ning really glanced at Li Mo intentionally or unintentionally, and waved his hand.

"Senior Sister Ning..."

At this moment, someone became anxious. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Chuyin was beaten to death. How could he just expose it like this.

hum...

As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword energy came across the sky, pierced through the right cheek, and pierced the left cheek. The white teeth in his mouth instantly shattered, and scarlet blood gushed out.

The disciple covered his almost burst cheek, knelt down on the ground, and wailed in pain.

"Feng Wannian..." Ning Zhenzhen whispered angrily.

"Senior Sister Ning, look... Let me say that people these days have already forgotten the rules... You have already spoken, but he dares to talk nonsense..."

Feng Wannian shook his head and looked at the terrified disciple.

"Brother, you are lucky, my brother entered the pavilion today, without killing..."

While speaking, Feng Wannian had an amiable smile on his face.

"Let's go." Ning really pressed the anger in his heart and urged.

"Senior Sister Ning, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood..."

At this moment, Feng Wannian possessed himself and helped Jiang Chuyin, who was unconscious on the ground, to his feet.

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't I just say that? I just came back and I want to re-establish the rules..."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chuyin's right arm was instantly strangled under the terrifying sword energy, and the shattered flesh and blood scattered like a shower. The next moment, Jiang Chuyin's chest was pierced by the sword light, and the whole person flew out and was nailed to life. Above the bronze portal of the Spirit Gate.

The dripping blood flowed along the gate, and the sound of splashing was shocking.

"you you……"

In front of the cold square, Ning was really trembling with anger, as for the others, they were already so frightened that they even forgot to breathe.

"Whoever doesn't open his eyes in the future, I will kill his whole family."

Feng Wannian's icy eyes swept across everyone's faces like knives.

(End of this chapter)