Chapter 543: The beginning of the feather

At the corner of the chaos, the chaotic sea of ​​chaos gradually subsided, and two figures were suspended in the chaos, facing each other.
One had a spear pierced through his chest, and the other had a long sword on his shoulder, with the sword blade embedded in the majority.
Yang Jian's left arm dropped weakly, but his right hand tightly grasped the three-pointed two-bladed gun, grabbing the blade and piercing Kong Xuan's chest.
Next to Kong Xuan Nigong Wan, a strand of Xuan Gang has lifted the last knife, and can chop Kong Xuan's soul to pieces at any time.
In fact, at this time, Kong Xuan's primordial spirit had been broken by half, and there was no more protection.
The five-color divine light is exhausted, and the strong mana is only a faint trace of fire. He has exhausted all his energy, but still...
"Unexpectedly, I would be defeated by you."
Kong Xuan said in a low voice, these three words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his eyes closed slowly, and there was dead silence in his eyes.
"If you don't want to die...cough, quit the Dao Sect and never join the Western religion!"
Yang Jian's voice trembled a little, his voice was very weak, but the words came into Kong Xuan's ears very clearly.
Kong Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, a sharp light flashed across his eyes, staring at Yang Jian's face.
"You... you know why I entered... into the robbery?"
"Make a great oath! In the name of Feng Clan!" Yang Jian mentioned in his voice, staring at Kong Xuan, the latter chuckles slightly, but without hesitation, he raised his hand and took the great oath.
Everyone wants to live, tweak something.
Outside of the primordial world, the oath of heaven is unconstrained, only such a great oath, directly swearing on one's own way, can it be answered and recognized.
It's just this short gap, both Yang Jian and Kong Xuan have recovered a little strength.
But when Kong took the oath, Yang Jian slowly drew out the three-pointed two-bladed spear, and the two of them let go of their hearts almost at the same time, and slowly fell back.
Falling, meaningless falling.
The five-color divine light gradually changed from one strand to another, constantly absorbing the disorderly vitality in the chaos to treat Kong Xuan's injuries.
And Yang Jian's bones glowed with jade color, a wave of profound energy was reborn, and the profound blood gradually became vigorous, and traces of profound energy were condensed throughout his body, and it revolved throughout his body.
I don't know how long it took, Kong Xuan suddenly stood up, raised his hand, Feng Jian broke through the chaos and was caught in his hand.
A mysterious Taoist rhyme circulated on the sword of Shifeng that year, and wrapped the two of them.
In an instant, those who could observe the battle in the predicament only saw a ball of fire, and it seemed that there were two figures in the fire making the final fight.
This Dao Yun does not seem to be hostile.
However, Yang Jian stood up slowly and vigilantly, clutching the dragon spear, his gaze burned again.
"Freak," Kong Xuan's mouth curled, facing Yang Jian, he said, "How do you have a feast with the Western religion?"
Yang Jian was silent for a while, and then said: "The two sages of the Western religion have calculated on me, and whoever harms me is my enemy."
"How did you know that the Western teacher made this deal with me?" Kong Xuan's eyes were a little playful, as if he didn't want to fight Yang Jian anymore.
The victory was divided, and the difference between life and death was a tiny bit, and Yang Jian did not take his life.
Yang Jian was silent for a while, and said: "Guess it."
"Really freak," Kong Xuan raised his head and sighed, two strands of blood-stained hair sticking to his cheeks, there is always a trace of loneliness on his body, "You should know that there will be a catastrophe in the future. If my Feng clan has no support now, There is no reason to be spared."
Yang Jian nodded slightly, he was not interested in Kong Xuan's difficulties or anything.
Two drops of tears struck Kong Xuan's cheek, Kong Xuan smiled freely, and suddenly slashed his chest with a sword.
The sword was half an inch into his chest, and the blood was pouring out like a fountain; Yang Jian frowned and watched, whether it was Kong Xuan's feeling that he was defeated and died, or he had other thoughts, as long as he did not endanger him, he would naturally not stop him.
In the light, a ball of flame flew out of Kong Xuan's chest, and the flame turned into a small phoenix, rotating around Kong Xuan impatiently.
"Accept it," Kong Xuan raised his hand and gently pushed, and the little phoenix flew towards Yang Jian's chest.
Yang Jian frowned and raised his hand to avoid it, but this little phoenix seemed to have no substance, passing directly through his palm and submerging into the chest heavily wrapped in Xuan Gang.
For an instant, Yang Jian was wrapped in Phoenix's true fire, his eyes widened, and a feather burning with flames appeared in his heart.
This feather trembled slightly, and actually absorbed another phoenix feather hidden in the spirit platform, and the two gradually blended!
"Ha, ha ha ha..."
Kong Xuan laughed, but there were tears in his laughter.
mother……
Mother left...
Mother has left herself, so she has no attachments...
Yang Jian frowned, "What did you give me?"
"Phoenix True Martial Order, one of the mother's nine lings, is also a guide for her mother to get out of the undead volcano." Kong Xuan muttered, clenching his fists.
Before Yang Jian had time to say anything in the flames, Kong Xuan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body trembling constantly.
Here, Yang Jian's body around the flames retracted, but Yang Jian was also a little confused.
The ruthless generation of people in front of him who is famous, actually...
Are you crying?
Kong Xuan took a breath and swallowed all the misbehaviors. I lost to you in the day and the second sage of the West. The famine is no longer possible, otherwise it will affect my family. "
Yang Jian looked down at his chest. There was a little phoenix spreading its wings and flying high.
"Are you going? Where are you going?"
"Find the enemy, go to the Chaos Sea to find the real powerful enemies who want to destroy the prehistoric. You can kill a few, even if I can't match the weakest of them, I have to fight to bring back some news."
Yang Jian couldn't help but stand in awe.
Kong Xuan said that he was light, and he really had the courage to do things after putting life and death away.
Those powerful enemies are probably the innate gods and demons who destroyed the Taisu realm and killed Pangu God...
Suddenly, Yang Jian felt that if he did not kill Kong Xuan, he actually kept a member of the army for Honghuang, which was not a bad thing.
Seeing Yang Jian's solemn face, Kong Xuan laughed dumbly, and said, "Don't think I am selfless, I just don't want to betray my mother's trust..."
"I don't ask you to protect my Feng Clan, but you only need to marry Feng Wu and Feng Shan, and give birth to pure-blooded offspring for my Feng Clan," Kong Xuan held his long sword and slowly bowed his head towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian always felt a little bored in his heart, and let him pass Kong Xuan's ceremony sideways.
Kong Xuan was there with his head down, the sound was heard in Yang Jian's ears, roaring and shouting!
"Yang Jian! Take me down! I gave you the only treasure my mother left me, take care of me! Otherwise, I won’t be able to look down when I die!"
Yang Jian gripped the three-pointed two-edged spear tightly, and he couldn't bear it, and couldn't say what he couldn't bear.
"After the conquest, I will marry Feng Wu and return this Ling Yu to Feng Shan."
"Then you will kill them!" Kong Xuan said sternly, "This is the origin and inheritance of my Phoenix clan, and contains the unparalleled Phoenix clan secrets! It can also make your Nirvana art perfect, but the people who are watching this feather are too Much! My brutal third brother has joined hands with Western religions, otherwise why would you think I was calculated by them!"
Golden-winged Roc Bird?
It turns out that this is the cause and effect.
Looking at this ruthless man who had not yet distinguished male and female, Yang Jian felt more unbearable in his heart.
"I should be you, if the Feng Clan encounters a crisis tomorrow, I will not stand idly by if I can act."
Kong Xuan finally calmed down, holding Feng Jian, looking at Yang Jian's face, and slowly turning around.
He said: "Thank you."
Yang Jian shouted: "Where are you going to find the enemy?"
Kong Xuan answered without looking back, "There is no place where there is no life or death. I have many secrets left by my mother. I will go and explore them. If I am lucky, I may find them."
He really knew something.
Yang Jian wanted to understand all these questions, but Kong Xuan's figure had already wandered into the distance.
A powerful enemy who was still fighting for life and death just a moment ago, but at this moment is like an old friend, one is watching the other, and the back of the other is full of depression and loneliness.
Thousands of questions can only be combined into one voice: "Take care."
Kong Xuan raised his hand and waved it, a bit less surly when he first saw him, and a bit more free and easy and calm.
Kong Xuan's mana had recovered a little, and after several steps, the figure turned back and forth in the chaotic sea, and disappeared without knowing it.
After Kong Xuan left, the fire that blocked the sight of all the powers slowly dissipated, but all that was visible was Yang Jian's figure and the pool of blood remaining in front of Yang Jian.
Two dark shadows broke through the chaos and rushed in quickly, Yang Jian immediately vigilant and prepared for the battle, ready to flee directly from Shi Fengyu.
"Sister-in-law! What happened!"
With a shout, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, but did not completely let go of his vigilance.
Here came the fairly familiar dragon masters, one was Ao Fangtian who was cured by a few immortal medicines given by Shennong, and the other was the third elder of the East China Sea Dragon Palace who had met both sides.
The concern in Ao Fangtian's eyes was not false, he felt Yang Jian's guard and the fighting will not dissipated, and stopped at a distance with the Dragon Clan elder, not close to Yang Jian.
"What about Kong Xuan?" Ao Fangtian asked.
Yang Jian said calmly: "Seriously injured and fleeing, he should definitely die."
He didn't say anything wrong.
Ao Fangtian was stunned, his expression was lost for a moment, then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed, "That's fine, it seems that he is no longer alive or dead."
There was no wind blowing in the chaos, but with Ao Fangtian's soft sigh, Yang Jian's long hair fluttered gently.
The direction the tip of the hair points is where the figure disappears...
...
Somewhere in the Chaos Sea~EbookFREE.me~ Kong Xuan tried his best to escape from unknown distance.
The mana in his body was exhausted again, and he suddenly stopped his figure, looked around, decisively slashed to the neck with a decisive sword, directly cut off his head, and his body quickly shattered.
A light white flame ignited in front of his chest, igniting his remnant body in a flash.
The flame only burned for a moment, Kong Xuan's body was burned into nothingness; the flame suddenly soared to the height of one person, and the roads in it flowed, gradually interweaving the shape of a peacock, and then turned into nothingness in the flame. Human form.
Phoenix Nirvana!
A slender hand came out in the flames, fingertips shone with a pale white light, and the skin was dazzling, smooth and delicate than the best white jade in the past.
The arm after the slender hand seemed to show the beauty of the world, and another jade foot stepped out of the flame, implicating the flawless body.
Long hair is like a waterfall, bright phoenix eyes, and eyebrows frown where autumn eyes fall.
She herself seemed to be a little surprised. Looking down, she saw the slender body's prominent collarbone, as well as the peaks and ridges, and the winding path...
"How can you become such a body?"
She frowned slightly, her mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't care much.
The delicate hand lifted and dropped, the five colors of blue, yellow, red, black, and white were intertwined into feathers and trousers. Although it concealed the beauty, it created another beautiful mood.
Speaking of Feng Jian, she turned her head and looked at the place where the wilderness was, and could faintly see the boundary of the wilderness.
He tilted his head and turned away.
Long hair fluttered, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile seemed to be relieved after letting go, and it seemed to have new concerns, with a touch of melancholy.
"Goodbye, Yang Jian...Well, let's go to Xuandu first, there seems to be a few old graves that haven't been moved..."