Chapter 1284: Jing Yanzhan Tongzhen

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Tong Zhen obviously wanted to anger Jing Yan.
Although he knew that this method might not have much effect, he still wanted to give it a try, what if he succeeded?
"The woman named Lin Yu looks really good. It's just a pity that she didn't kill her on the spot. Yan Jin, do you know what I like best?" Tong Zhen continued.
Jing Yan stared at each other coldly.
"My favorite thing is to kill those beautiful women with high martial arts talents. That feeling is really wonderful." Tong Zhen's expression on the face became emaciated, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to condense into substance.
This person is simply a metamorphosis.
"Perhaps your heart wanted to avenge that woman named Lin Yu, but you can't do anything about it. You're a common lord-like god, who dare to fight with my child shock! I guess you will definitely be at the beginning of the battle Give up the first time? "Tong Zhen said to himself.
"You will die!" Jing Yan spit out three words.
you will die!
These three words are fluttering when they are spoken. However, it seemed to contain an indomitable will. When Tong Zhen heard his ears, he was shocked.
His expression changed, his eyes fixed for a moment, and he re-examined Jing Yan.
"You will die on this platform, at my feet. You will regret what you did, and you will experience the pain of tearing the soul." Jing Yan's voice became even colder.
Tong Zhen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Hahaha ..." After recovering, he suddenly laughed, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world.
I have to say that for a moment, he was somewhat frightened by these words. He Tong Zhen was actually frightened by a word from a master in the realm of the common Lord God.
"I can't help but look forward to it! It seems that Yanjin you have no intention of giving in directly! This is good, you haven't let me down. The strength is not good, but at least your bones are still hard." Body, vigorously agitated.
"My sword is harder!" Jing Yan condensed.
The dialogue between Jing Yan and Tong Zhen was clearly heard by the warriors in the surrounding hall.
Gao Jufan, realizing that something seemed wrong, seeing the appearance of today's elders, it seems that he did not intend to give up directly.
He was taken aback by his own idea.
Does Elder Yan Jin still intend to compete with that of Tong Zhen? Is he really going to avenge Lin Yu?
Gao Jufan licked his lips and felt some dryness in his mouth.
"Tong Zhen, Yan Jin, are you two ready?" At this time, Wu Rong began to ask.
The two nodded to Ji Rong successively.
"Battle, start!" Qi Rong announced this battle, and the battle between Yan Jinwu and Tong Zhenwu immediately began.
Countless warriors are staring intently at the black platform.
Although they all heard the words before Jing Yan. But they don't think Jing Yan really dare to play against Tong Zhen. Those words should be just speechless. Really started to fight, that eloquent Yan Shi will surely give up immediately.
They are all waiting for words to concede.
Even Rong Rong in the sky had a similar idea. He looked at Jing Yan and waited for Jing Yan to say the two words.
but……
What everyone did not expect was that the Yan Jindan division actually took out his weapon and a colored long sword. Around his body, a flow of divine power flowed out. In the space, the sound of tidal surges erupted.
The scent of the Lord God of the Yuan Yuan suddenly diffused.
"The Lord God?"
"How is this the breath of the Lord God of the Yuan Dynasty? In the first round of battle, he was clearly an ordinary Lord God. And according to the information we have before, he is indeed an ordinary Lord God, and the core flower has not been born.
"This ... Did he break through the realm in the first two smells?"
Many people's faces have changed.
Although it is said that Wen Dao has great help to the warrior's cultivation. However, the number of warriors who broke through the realm in the Tao was very small. They really didn't think that Jing Yan would break from the common main to the main Yuan god.
Five fire ancestors opened their eyes again. There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and his brows frowned slightly.
"Spirit Flower ..."
"Not one, but two were born!" The five ancestor ancestors moved slightly, and judged that Jinghai's Shenhai had two divine flowers.
He is not very optimistic about Jing Yan's martial future. But now, in two hundred years, Jing Yan gave birth to two divine flowers. This martial arts talent, looking at the whole world of gods, can also be called rare.
Five fire ancestors gave Jing Yan a glance.
"Five fires, that talent in martial arts today is amazing!" Emperor Donghua came in and said with a smile.
The ancestors of the Five Fires glanced at Emperor Donghua, and his skin was quivering a bit on his wrinkled face.
"Even if two divine flowers are born, it is useless. His opponent is the master of the three flowers." The ancestor of the Five Fires said, his eyes fell on Jing Yan's body again, and then slowly moved to Tong Zhen Body, shook his head gently again.
"Yeah! It seems that there is no chance to meet the Lord of Three Flowers ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Emperor Donghua also sat down inside the hall.
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"what?"
"Zhengyuan Lord God Realm?" Xiao Wangyue's face suddenly changed: "He is a master of magic, how can he be so amazing in martial arts?"
Xiao Wangyue looked at Gao Jufan who could not see far away, and his emotions became more and more complicated. Yan Jindan was originally able to participate in the Fairy Fair for Yun Xia Zong, but because of his refusal, Gao Jufan was pulled away.
With this in mind, Xiao Wangyue's mood became increasingly calm.
Gao Jufan and others are also a bit stunned. Elder Yan today, but did not tell them that he is already the Lord God.
...
"The Lord God?"
"That's right! It seems that in the previous news, you were fortunate to break through the realm, and the flower was born. It's getting more and more interesting. Killing a senior master is a better master than killing a common master Danshi is much more interesting. "Tong Zhen made a low voice.
"Yeah!" The Cai Xia sword in Jing Yan's hands has condensed the sword light, and chopped it towards the child shock thousands kilometers ahead.
The colorful sword lights quickly moved away. Among the swordsman, the horrible power wave fluctuated, stirring this tenacious space.
It can be seen that where the sword light passes, the space cracks spread like a spider web.
"broken!"
Faced with the colorful sword light coming from the assault, Tong Zhen opened his mouth, smirking and sighing. He waved the silver hammer in his hand, a silver light curtain, and slammed the colored sword light fiercely.
In his opinion, his hammer can easily smash the colorful sword light.
"boom!"
"Booming ..."
Two rays, collision! A huge heartbreaking sound burst out!
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