Chapter 269 Sword Flying Rainbow, Seven Princesses

In the mythical beast mountains, the blood-eyed demon king left with his subordinates, and the forbidden system was not broken.

Looking at the back of the blood-eyed demon king leaving, Yang Jian felt a chill in his heart. Although the other party's attitude is very arrogant, generally arrogant people have the ability to be arrogant. Since the Blood-eyed Demon King can play as the representative of the Ten Kings of Warcraft Mountain and as the main player, he must have extraordinary strength. But it is shocking to see him have the strength of the heavenly beast at such an age. As far as Gen Yang Jian knows, this time, the dragon, the representative of the mythical beast mountain, is only in human form, and it is still a long way from being able to transform into a human. In this way, this blood-eyed demon may be much more powerful than the dragon.

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, and Yang Jian did not stay for a long time. He flew up, burst out with a bang, and disappeared among the mountains in the blink of an eye. This place is still thousands of miles away from the Lion Cliff. Yang Jian flew to his destination in the blink of an eye.

The lion cliff is said to be the place where the bones of a lion king in the Mythical Beast Mountain ten thousand years ago. This used to be the place for the king to practice, but since the lion king sat down, it has been abandoned. Yang Jian once read the introduction of the lion cliff in the Chronicles of Heaven and Earth. It is said that the Lion King is an alien in the mountain of mythical beasts. It is upright by nature, hot-tempered, and easy to fight against. It has even fought with the beast emperor of the Mythical Beast Mountain. Although it was finally defeated, its reputation also spread all over the continent.

In his later years, the Lion King was attacked by a mysterious man and was severely damaged. Finally, he died in the lion cliff, and the bones were also buried in the lion cliff. But for thousands of years, many tomb robbers have gone to the Lion Cliff to steal the bones of the Lion King, but nothing has been found. Many grave robbers even died on the street less than half a year after leaving, and many people went crazy soon after leaving, saying the word "The Lion King."

From then on, there have been rumors that the tomb of the Lion King is cursed, and both grave robbers and those who invade his rest will be punished. At the beginning, no one believed this rumor, but over time, more and more masters who had been to the Lion Cliff died and went crazy, and the world's masters unconsciously believed the rumor.

Today, the Lion Cliff has been silent for thousands of years. For thousands of years, there have been no grave robbers here, and it has become a forbidden place.

Yang Jian's body was suspended in the air, looking down at the Lion Ridge under his feet. The Lion Cliff is located in the Lion Ridge, surrounded by mountains. Yang Jian's eyes were like electricity, scanning the mountains under his feet. After a moment, he found a hint.

In the west less than a hundred miles away from him, there is a strong atmosphere gushing out in the mountains.

"There are masters there!" Yang Jian's sensing ability is extremely strong, and the position is determined after a little sensing.

"The breath is strong, like a wolf smoke soaring into the air, and there must be an immortal master!" The five elements of pearls also sighed.

"Go!" Yang Jian shouted in his heart, and his body instantly turned into a streamer, like a meteor passing through the sky, and came to that position in the blink of an eye.

"Lion Cliff!" At the foot of Yang Jian is a tall cliff, which is full of strange pines and rocks, and a simple palace stands in front of the cliff.

Yang Jian slipped from the sky and slowly fell in front of the palace. This is an ancient palace, and the blue stone on the surface is already covered with moss. The style of the palace is the style of ten thousand years ago, with a trace of old age and vicissitudes everywhere.

At this moment, Yang Jian is not the only one in front of the ancient palace. Several young masters are standing in front of the palace. Seeing Yang Jian falling from the sky, these people turned their eyes over. Yang Jian glanced around the young people in front of him and found an old acquaintance among them.

"I didn't expect Xiao Renfeng to arrive so soon." Yang Jian sneered in his heart, and then strode forward.

"Brother Xiao hasn't seen you for many days. How are you now? I heard that you are being hunted down. If it hadn't been for the help of a master last time, you might not have been able to stand here. I don't know if there is a master escort when I go out this time? Alas, the disciples of big forces are different. They are much better treated than us poor boy. When I was walking around the world, I was chased and killed by the two killers, the assassin and the blood burial. It was all up to me to kill a bloody road. Now that I think about it, it's really dangerous." Yang Jian shook his head and sighed.

Among these young people, Xiao Renfeng was looking at Yang Jian with a frosty face. Hearing Yang Jian's words, the murderous spirit burst out in his eyes, and he didn't know when the wide-back sword appeared in his hand. The sword flashed with a cold light, spitting out the forceful energy, and was ready to take action against Yang Jian at any time.

"What? Is Brother Xiao going to have a big battle? It's just that I just made a breakthrough recently, and I just found someone to try how many pounds I have. Yang Jian's body was so angry. One gold and one blue, two real dragons rolled up and down around his body, and the sound of low dragons rose and fell one after another!

Xiao Renfeng was depressed at this time and wanted to vomit blood. Although he knew that Yang Jian was coming, he didn't expect Yang Jian to make another breakthrough. Yang Jian easily defeated him before he broke through. Now that his strength has greatly increased, he is no longer an opponent.

For Xiao Renfeng, Yang Jian has a natural sense of rejection, which may be caused by the entanglement between the holy body and the demon body for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer.

"I'm afraid you won't work!" Xiao Renfeng is used to being arrogant. Now he is so humiliated by Yang Jian. How can he bear it? He roared and said that he was going to fight with Yang Jian with a knife.

At this moment, a young man with a sword on his back stopped him.

"Brother Xiao, please stop, Brother Yang." The young man with the sword on his back hurriedly stood between Xiao Renfeng and Yang Jian and smiled.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian took a look at the young man and found that he had a strong sense of sword, which had reached the realm of unity of man and sword. His strength should not be underestimated, so he asked. While asking him, Yang Jian already had the answer in his heart.

"In the magic sword mountain sword flying rainbow, my brother Jian Feiyang mentioned Brother Yang many times. Today, I'm really lucky to see him today." Jian Feihong hugged his fist and laughed.

Jian Feihong is eight feet tall and has a well-proportioned figure. He wears a black iron suit and a black sword on his back. There is a strong sense of sword on his body. At first glance, it is not comparable to ordinary masters.

"It turned out to be Brother Jian. I've heard his name for a long time, like thunder." Yang Jian replied with a salute.

"Jian Feihong is actually the brother of Jian Feiyang. I have never heard of this person before! I don't know how many young masters are hidden by these super forces?!" Yang Jian was secretly shocked.

"Brother Yang is joking." Jian Feihong shook his head with a smile, "I have never walked in the world. How can Brother Yang have heard of his name?"

While the two were talking, Xiao Renfeng snorted coldly, and then put away the sword and walked aside. He didn't want to fight with Yang Jian, but now that there are steps, he will naturally go down.

"The two of you are so happy to talk, won't you introduce it to your little sister?" At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice came from behind Jian Feihong. A woman in a long white dress and white gauze slowly came over.

The woman's first feeling to Yang Jian was ice and jade, and at the same time, she actually had a trace of fairyland atmosphere, which surprised Yang Jian the most.

"The little woman melts the snow, it's polite." The woman in white bowed.

"It turned out to be the Seventh Princess. Yang Jian is very rude. Please atone for your sins." The name of the seventh princess of the Arctic Empire is Rong Xue, and Yang Jian has learned this from the five true kings.

"The Duke is welcome. The Duke has come from afar. I don't know if anything has happened on the road?" The seventh princess suddenly asked.

"It turns out that Her Royal Highness also encountered the interception of Warcraft Mountain." Yang Jian was surprised.

"The blood-eyed demon king of Mount of Warcraft is worthy of being the strongest of the young generation of Mount of Warcraft. His strength is beyond imagination. Our chances of winning are all on the Duke now. The seven princesses are in a secluded way.

"Your Highness raised Yang Jian too high. The Blood-eyed Demon King is indeed a little mysterious, but I believe that Your Highness and you have a strategy to defeat the enemy." Yang Jian smiled.

Behind the seventh princess, there are also several young masters. These people are all here to increase their knowledge and do not participate in the battle of life and death.

Rumble!

Just as the three of them were talking and laughing, the earth suddenly rumbled and trembled, as if thousands of troops and horses were running from afar!