Chapter 290 The Return of History

At the same time, the clever words appeared. The two swords of the Jade Dynasty were aimed at the array. Suddenly, the air suddenly became cold. The sky was cloudy, and there were dark clouds rolling in. The aura also turned into a silk black line, all of which were gathered by two swords.

"The fairy road is in the vast world, and the sad song is like a dream for half a life. The sword goes to the sky, and a sword breaks the void with a thousand years!" The two women chanted the sword formula in unison, and their bodies retreated in the air, but the figure appeared in front of them in an instant! The void burst and turned into pieces of void that shine like broken jade!

The void is broken, and how can this ordinary trapped fairy array trap Feichen?

The black giant clock in Feichen's hand is also amazing. The clouds of heaven and earth revolve around the sky, and the golden inscriptions on the road next to the thunder bell also run at high speed. The starry sky shifts, and the breath like waves also rolls around!

Qi Diao Jiachen saw such a vision at close range for the first time. He knew that the other party was going to take advantage indirectly, but there was nothing he could do at this moment. He had to frown and touch Feichen's waist. Naturally, she knows the power of this 'Zhou Tianxing Fighting Thunder Bell'. If it is in terms of power alone, it is much more powerful than her 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Mixed Umbrella'. I'm afraid that no one under the immortals can be immune to this treasure against the sky!

Seeing this clock appear again, Jiang Hanfeng's heart was weak. He only felt cold behind his back, and his anger seemed to come out, but his escape had stopped, but he did not dare to approach it. He was also very clear about the power of this sound wave power. He had tasted the power of the treasure of heaven for the first time under the sword cliff. It is.

"Ha ha, don't you dare to come here?" Feichen's eyes narrowed into a crack and smiled obscenely. He suddenly found that it was very refreshing to threaten a person like this, especially in the face of people who were many times stronger than him and did not dare to move forward, which made him feel funny.

Jiang Hanfeng clenched his teeth, but he didn't dare to get too close. Of course, it didn't mean that he couldn't deal with it at all. His handsome face was stiff, and the swords he stepped on under his feet suddenly burst out countless cold lights. It was divided into two, and then into four. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of thousands of swords, and there was nowhere to attack Feichen!

And the hand also made countless knots at the same time, and several thick-mouthed lights came out. The yellow bird and the candle dragon behind also arrived at the same time. The yellow bird incited huge wings, and there were dozens of three-flavored real fire balls pouring out for free!

The candle dragon was still tired, but the air around him suddenly cooled during the western period. When he exhaled a white breath, he directly formed the water in the air into ice, showing the power of the mythical beast!

Feichen did not dare to underestimate the enemy. With one move, an iron rod appeared in his hand. Looking closely, it was the blue light magic sword obtained in the holy land of Qingxuan. The sword was heavy and thick as a man's arm. It was not suitable for flying with the sword, so he had been putting it in the immortal gourd and did not use it. Now it was just right to take it out. It only needs to be used to ring the bell.

Dang! The collision sound of metal and metal trembled in the whole air! The aura absorbed by the giant clock turned into a huge wave, and the next wave was higher than a wave in the blow of Feichen, and all the nearby white clouds were scattered, and the hundreds of millions of flying swords were also submerged in the waves!

And the yellow bird's three-flavor real fire, the candle dragon's dragon cold air is also submerged by this wave!

Bang! At the same time, the void of clever words smashed the thousand-year sword, and the whole barrier was hit with a hole of more than ten feet. And his mana also fell directly to the limit. He poured a bottle of life again before he recovered a little, but he turned his head and looked at the lacquer carving Jiachen. Feichen suddenly wanted to spit blood and shouted anxiously, "Jiachen sister! Such a critical moment! Why don't you escape and wait for more!?"

"Look at the front yourself!" Qi Diao Jiachen was very angry, but he still controlled the flying tortoise shell to rush out of the array! But he just rushed out of the array and stopped, because there were also more than a dozen people standing in front of them!!

Feichen fixed his eyes and saw that the good mood of escaping from the ascension suddenly disappeared. The few people in front of him were the Yun Tianya of the God Wang Sect! And beside him are three immortal-level old men. However, Ye Caiyi was not by his side, which made Feichen a little strange.

Jiang Hanfeng's face was also extremely surprised. In his imagination, Yun Tianya should still be gathering Biluogu and Longxian Sect, but he didn't know why he had arrived here and waved his hand to stop the candle dragon and the yellow bird. After spending so much money and material resources, if he wants him to give up Feichen and leave, he is absolutely unwilling to leave. Therefore, the people standing in the air staring at the Shenwang Sect want to see what these people are going to do, and dozens of righteous masters behind him also gathered behind him one after another, so that he is strong enough to fight against the Shenwang Sect!

In the air, Feichen and Yun Tianya stood face to face, and neither of them showed any expression, just like strangers.

"Gre over the lacquer carving Jiachen, and then you can leave, otherwise, don't blame me." Yun Tianya's tone was very cold, and every word hit Feichen's heart, as if the two had nothing to do with each other.

"Old man, you are serious! Isn't this Dragon Fairy Religion already in your hands! Why do you have to find her trouble? If I don't give her to you, will you kill me?" Feichen frowned and almost didn't believe his ears. The change in the gap between the front and back made him unable to accept it for a while.

"Give you time to consider half a column of incense! This lacquer carving Jiachen must be killed! You'd better obediently give people to me, and don't ruin our family relationship!" Yun Tianya put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly. He didn't pay attention to his words at all, and he didn't want to make any concessions.

"Oh..." Seeing that the other party was so desperate, Feichen's face was bitter, and a feeling of desolation gushed out from the bottom of his heart. Before he escaped the pursuit of Jiang Hanfeng, he was stopped by his adoptive father and uncle. He still threatened himself with life and death, which made him feel powerless and almost didn't want to resist. The father killed his mother, and the uncle wants to kill himself now. In this world, is the family affection all fake? For your own benefit, maybe everything can be discarded, right?

"I really can't figure out you. I can't figure out why you can't even have family affection in order to unify the Holy Religion! I can't figure out that Li Fanzhen killed my mother for a broken stone! Ha ha, you stand in a high position. Although the camps are different, they are also the same kind of people! It's all for your own selfish desires! It's all for the world-class spring and autumn of the sect! What a ridiculous! The End of the World! Do you want to let the things of a hundred years happen again!" With hatred in Feichen Tonghong's eyes, he mocked the recurrence of history, but this time it was not that the father killed the son a hundred years ago, but became the adoptive father to kill the adopted son...

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