Chapter 1842: Direct

At this moment, Tianjian Jiufeng, at the foot of the mountain, in a hall.
"Emperor Xu Wu, the news came from the holy tribe. In two days, young people in the tribe will come to Tianjian Jiufeng for trial!"
An Elder of the Hades entered the hall and said to the figure sitting high.
That figure, holding a bone fan, slowly shaking, a faint black-grey air wave, flowing between the bone fans, lingering around him, like a layer of mist, covering him, making some people can not see him Face!
However, a string of extremely cold breath continued to emanate from him, making people feel that this person is more like a dark ghost than a living person!
This person is called ... Xu Kun!
It was precisely when Chu Yan rushed out of the Haotian Continental Channel that he and Li Tianwu emperor wanted to kill Chu Yan, one of the two Emperors of the Ming tribe.
"Oh, I see!"
Xu Kun waved his hand, his face was unconcerned, and at the same time, a faint flash of light flashed in the cold eyes.
"Huh! A bunch of waste!"
Hearing the words of Xu Kun from a high position, several Elders of the Haunted Clan began to speak quickly.
"Emperor Xuwu, don't be angry! Although I am defeated by the Hades in this ten-party deities, but now, my saints have been ordered by the Dawu tribe to guard the Heavenly Sword Jiufeng for 100 years! As long as they are used, maybe my saints are young , Can also produce several peerless geniuses! "
An elder elder, with a smile on his face, spoke.
Not long ago, the news of the Shifang Gods Realm from the saints made Emperor Xu Wu angrily and he was always in a bad mood. Therefore, the elders of them could only accompany them carefully, such as walking on thin ice.
"Fuck, fart! Is that a failure !? Three hundred geniuses of my holy tribe were killed by a small Chu Yan!"
Unexpectedly, the elder's words of persuasion did not calm down Emperor Xu Wu, but caused more anger.
Standing up from the high position, Emperor Xu Wu pointed at the elder's nose and yelled.
"This is ...... Shame shame! Shame shame!"
Seeing Emperor Xu Wu's anger, a group of Hades elders, horrified to kneel, and shivered.
"Huh! I'm going to retreat, don't bother me!"
Emperor Xu Wu glanced over and saw all the elders shrunk to the ground. Immediately, he could not find the vent object. With his face full of anger, he waved his hand and went directly into the apse.
"call...!"
"call...!"
When Emperor Xuwu left, the elders in the hall breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead.
"It's terrible! Why is this Emperor Xuwu getting more irritable lately ??"
"Crap, don't you know ?! The sage and the sage are damaged in the realm of Shifang! The sage, Mo Siyu, comes from the vein of Emperor Xuwu!"
"That's why, it's no wonder Emperor Xu Wu's temper is getting bigger and bigger recently ..."
"Don't say, that Chu Yan, from Haotian Mainland to Outland Continent, in less than a year, how did it become so strong !?"
"Who knows! However, this child exists for one day, it is a hidden danger to my saints!"
"In any case, our task is to guard the Tianjian Jiufeng. Now Emperor Xu Wu is closed, and we will wait for the intercommunion in two days!"
"Good!"
"..."
A group of Hades elders left the hall.
..........
Chu Yan flew across, and in less than 100 seconds, he reached the original border of the spark, and approached the first Tianjian Peak.
Tianjian first peak!
The possession of the soldier is legendary that it was a powerful zong zong soldier in that year, but in the ancient times, a peerless refiner, extraterrestrial iron, and the thunder and earth fire, all melted in Among the soldiers.
On the day the sword was completed, countless powerful men came to congratulate him. However, the sword master was unable to control the sword as soon as the sword opened.
The sword gas swept across, the blood slaughtered the heavens, and the sky broke apart.
Since then, this magic soldier has been reduced to Zongmen's Zhenzong soldier, because there is no one at all, allowing him to recognize his master and become its master.
Although no one has ever known its true power, but for thousands of years, this sword is like a heavenly artifact, guarding this spiritual peak, and no one dares to break its edge.
"this is...."
Chu Yan was floating in the air, and at first glance, her pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw on the first peak of the sword that day, a huge sword with a length of one hundred feet stood in the air, and the countless swords on the sword body were swirling, breaking the void around them.
The radiating sword qi trembled even the void within ten miles of the circle.
Although hundreds of miles away, Chu Yan can clearly feel that this magical soldier contains a terrible sword. If it breaks out, it is probably the world that will be destroyed!
Hum ...! Hum ....!
Suddenly, behind Chu Yan, the scabbard trembled slightly.
Haotian sword trembled constantly, wanting to unsheath, as if a peerless swordsman, encountered another powerful opponent, could not help but want to fight.
"Hehe, Haotian, it's not the time yet, wait ..."
Chu Yan was stunned by God, reacted from the horror, felt the impulse of Hao Tianjian, and comforted with a smile.
"Rest assured, this trip to Jiufeng of Tianjian will definitely make you happy!"
Now, this is never the time to shoot ...
What's more, Chu Yan didn't know if his Haotian sword really slammed into this sacred soldier.
But regardless of the outcome, whether Haotian Sword or the sacred soldier was damaged, it was not the result that Chu Yan wanted.
Hum ....!
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Haotian Jian issued a trembling, very dissatisfied, and seemed to want to rush forward now, a sword to cut his magic soldier into scrap iron.
"Uh ... wait a minute!"
Chu Yan was speechless, remembering the little white bear saying that he would level the Tianjian Jiufeng, he shook his head with a bitter smile.
Unexpectedly, the little white bear was violent, even his own Haotian sword was so violent ...
The next moment, Chu Yan's figure unfolded, and the consciousness swept away, approaching Tianjian Jiufeng, approaching quickly.
After a few moments of flying, a large number of architectural palaces appeared in Chu Yan's sight.
In the middle of that group of buildings, on a huge square, on a high flagpole, a large purple flag flew up against the wind.
"The Hades guard!"
Above the purple flag, there are only four big characters, Long Fei Feng Wu, imposing momentum.
Above the square, including the surrounding buildings, a lot of people come and go ~ EbookFREE.me ~ it looks very lively.
On the west side of the square, a row of black iron pillars stood, and a group of warriors gathered around, as if what was being tested.
At a glance, Chu Yan immediately found a lot of young Wu nationality figures. At the same time, there were some strong ethnic forces and warriors in the outer regions such as the Tarot and Bone.
These warriors, each with a strong breath and extraordinary cultivation, are obviously Tianjiao elites of all ethnic groups.
"Look and go ..."
A flash, Chu Yan fell down from the air and stood on the square.
As soon as he landed, a deacon of the Ming clan discovered Chu Yan and greeted him quickly, with a respectful smile on his face.
"This demigod, please register there first. After you rank up, you can go and test the sword!"
Chu Yan glanced at the deacon of the Ming clan, groaned slightly, and his mouth lightened, nodding,
"it is good!"