Fighting the Martial Universe

The court officials are sheltered by the dynasty, let alone ordinary people, even the court officials of the dynasty, it is impossible to kill them, and it will cause a huge sensation in the dynasty.

At that time, the dynasty will definitely send powerful officials to investigate, no matter who it is, it will be difficult to escape the dynasty's investigation.

"Deputy inspector?"

Jian Yanzi's voice became cold, and a pair of eyes locked on Xia Beihe, and the eyes were filled with the killing intent of staring at them.

However, Xia Beihe was not afraid at all, relying on his status as a court official, not to mention these people, even if the more powerful Holy Power came, he would not pay attention to it.

However, the sacred shadows all around showed disdainful expressions.

In Jian Yanzi's hand, he directly grabbed a golden long sword, and the blade of this long sword was surrounded by a golden long dragon.

He slowly said: "This is the golden sword given by the Qin Dynasty to my Sword Soul Clan. For the court officials below Rank 5, perform first behead and then play. You almost killed the young patriarch of my Sword Soul Clan. We report to the Qin Dynasty. Do you think the Qin Dynasty will help you or help us?"

Boom!

Xia Beihe's whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and the whole person's thinking was completely plunged into chaos, as if transferred into an endless abyss.

He would never have thought that the Sword Soul Clan had obtained the Golden Shangfang Sword, this sword could kill him first, and would not cause a sensation in the dynasty.

He knelt on the ground, his body quickly cold, looking at the Golden Shangfang Sword, he obviously did not put it in front of him, but he felt a feeling of being put on the neck by the death god's sickle.

Death has never been so close.

Originally, he thought that becoming a court official was equivalent to putting on a protective suit. As long as he did not do something that violated the court's rules, basically nothing would happen.

Now, he did not expect that he would encounter another existence with a golden sword.

Finally, he realized that he was going to die, and he screamed, "No, don't kill me, I am the deputy inspector, you can't kill me."

When everyone looked at this scene, they were all embarrassed, and at the same time they felt the horror of the Sword Soul Race.

call out!

Jian Yanzi raised his arm and swung a sword out, and Xia Beihe's head was thrown out and fell to the ground.

An inspector from the eighth product died like this.

Those members of the Xia clan trembled with fright. The ancestor died and the patriarch died. They were afraid that they would be beheaded.

"And you!"

Jian Yanzi retracted the golden Shangfang sword, his eyes fixed on Xia Xingchen.

Xia Xingchen trembled all over, knowing that he was really inevitable.

Just now, he compared Zhang Feng to dust, and they are the stars in the world.

Now, Zhang Feng is the real star, no, the starry sky is vaster than the stars.

This Sword Soul Race is terrible. The guards are all holy. How strong is its elder? How strong is the patriarch? How strong are those ancestors?

Thinking of this, he sat down in shock.

"This lord, can you spare his life?"

Luo Qingluan stepped forward and begged Xia Xingchen for mercy.

"and who are you?"

Jian Yan asked.

"He is Luo Qingluan, my husband and wife's beloved."

Zhang Mofan said.

"Your father? The young patriarch is married?"

Jian Yanzi asked again.

"No, I was adopted and raised by him."

Zhang Mofan replied.

"Jian Yanzi, you just abolish his cultivation base, you don't have to go slaughter. Now, the ancestors and patriarchs of the Xia clan have been killed, and they have received their due punishment."

Jian Tong couldn't help but say something.

Their sword soul clan came to the sacred soil of the Western Zhou Dynasty to kill precepts. Even if they violated the rules, it was because of the young patriarch.

call out!

An invisible sword light bombarded Xia Xingchen's dantian.

what!

Xia Xingchen screamed in pain, clutching his dantian, and said in disbelief: "I, my dantian is destroyed, my cultivation base is gone, no, no!"

Jian Yan carried Zhang Feng up, looked at Luo Qingluan, and said, "Since you are the beloved person of the young patriarch, you must work hard to cultivate. From this moment on, you are already two people."

One is the young patriarch of the Sword Soul clan, and the other is just an ordinary woman. It will naturally be very difficult to walk together.

Once Zhang Feng returned to the Sword Soul Clan, his strength would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and he would become a character who resounded through the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty in the future.

"I hope you can heal him."

Luo Qingluan's expression was very calm.

It seemed that she was prepared for what happened next, she owed Zhang Feng too much and only hoped that Zhang Feng could recover.

Jian Yanzi's eyes also showed a Bing Rui look, saying: "If you don't have the determination to become a holy, don't think about the young patriarch."

Hearing this, Zhang Mofan immediately became a little angry, and said, "What do you mean by your excellency? You are not my father. How do you know my father's mind? And, if two people love each other, do they have to match their status and status?"

Jian Yanzi said: "Yes, this world is so cruel, even if I don't stop it, the elders in the clan will stop it. With the identity and status of the young patriarch, the woman he wants to marry will be the daughter of the great family in the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty. At least they are the daughters of the Medieval family."

"If you want to change this rule, you can only make yourself stronger."

I have to say that Jian Yanzi's words are very realistic, let alone a woman, even a man, it is very cruel.

"And you, as the adopted son of the young patriarch, if you go to the Middle Zhou Sacred Land in the future, don’t declare to the public that you are the adopted son of the young patriarch. After all, the young patriarch only returned to the Sword Soul Clan. Whatever handle a person grasps is also very dangerous."

Jian Yanzi continued.

At this time, Zhang Mofan suddenly felt that it was not a good thing for his father to return to the Sword Soul Race.

"gone!"

Jian Yanzi carried Zhang Feng and flew away, while Jian Bingzi also flew away with Jian Tong.

More than a dozen holy shadows followed behind him, and disappeared as swords of light.

After a long time for a stick of incense ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, many suzerains finally breathed a sigh of relief. The scene that happened just now seemed like a dream, extremely unreal.

Luo Qingluan stood on the martial arts field, staring at the direction where Zhang Feng was disappearing, and said bitterly, "That's it!"

"Auntie Qing, when my father wakes up, he will definitely come to you."

Zhang Mofan comforted.

Luo Qingluan shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't think he and I will be together. If we can be together, we would be together more than 20 years ago."

"This is fate, it cannot be changed!"

Luo Qingluan finally bowed to fate.

She jumped, turned into a blue luan bird, and flew away. She wanted to flee to a place no one knew.

However, when she flew, she suddenly ran into a generous heart.

"Qingluan, I said, this time I want to control my reputation!"