Chapter 2073

"That's right!"

"I have agreed with brother Xiaojiao that we will let our mother testify for us. In the future, brother Xiaojiao will be our husband of Meihu clan!"

You'er didn't hide at all. Looking at the sword edge, she said directly.

Unable to say why, you'er felt in her heart that since she had decided to be with Xiao Jiao, she should make it clear to Jian Feng.

After all, she didn't want Xiao Jiao to have other ideas.

Thinking like this, you'er's eyes flashed with light.

"You'er, you are hateful!"

"Thanks to my coaxing you for so many years, you unexpectedly gave up on me for a mere reptile!"

"Today, I will make you regret your decision!

The look of youer's firm face, in the eyes of Jian Feng, anger soared.

At this moment, the breath on Jian Feng also soared rapidly.

"Zhizhi

He could not help holding his head tightly, and his joints squeaked.

"Jianfeng, thanks to your father, what you see is more important than himself. Don't you see that your father is fighting?"

"You are still in the mood to argue with you'er here!"

And at this time, looking at the blade seemed to be about to take action in the next moment. Don't ask the sky to step out, looking at the blade, with a cold face.

Mo Wentian said so, not because you'er was afraid of the sword edge, but because Mo Wentian wanted to help Huan Tian.

The battle between magic heaven and sword earth is more intense.

At this moment, don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly, can't help but raise a radian.

"Father!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Jian Feng's eyes, looking at the void.

It's ok if you don't look at it. This time, Jianfeng almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

In the void, I saw two identical swords, one of which was wantonly killing the disciples of Jianlong clan, while the other was looking at this scene with a cold face.

The fist strength in his hand gathered, and the next moment, the figure fell directly towards the sword that killed the Dragon disciples.

"What... What's going on?"

"How can I have two fathers?"

It took a long time for Jian Feng to recover from his shock. It was hard to hide his shock in his eyes.

"Young Lord, the one who killed us is pretending!"

"Little Lord, this man's strength is much stronger than our king. I hope the little Lord and the king will work together to kill this man who pretends to be our king!"

"Yes, this person is really hateful. He even killed so many disciples of our Jianlong clan. How can our Jianlong clan stand in the dimly discernible peak in the future without killing this person?"

"This person must be killed. If we don't kill this person, we Jianlong clan will have no face to mix in the misty peak in the future!"

"This man's strength is good, but if the king and the little Lord join hands, he can certainly be killed!"

……

At this time, the remaining Jianlong disciples came towards the sword edge.

Looking at the sword, they hurriedly asked.

Their hearts were full of anger, and their eyes, when looking at the figure of the sword dragon disciple who was wantonly killing, their killing intention in their eyes was even more undisguised.

But they knew in their hearts that the sword in front of them was shocking, and they were not rivals at all.

At this moment, in the eyes of these sword dragon disciples, not only these sword dragon disciples, but even Jian Feng, have determined that the sword Zhentian that killed the sword dragon disciples is a fake.

And the magic sky turned out, and the sword that blasted at the figure with a fist shocked genius is true.

"Rest assured!"

"I will definitely kill this man with my father!"

"Dare to pretend to be my father, the king of the sword dragon clan, and don't kill this person. I don't know what waves can turn up!"

Listening to the sound of discussion, the breath on the sword edge quickly soared.

In that way, the sword blade seemed to be about to attack at the next moment in summer.

He seemed to be full of confidence in the killing sword.

In his opinion, the Jian Zhentian in front of him, although his cultivation is the same as his father, his strength is obviously stronger than the Jian Zhentian strength he saw.

But even so, Jian Feng also held in his heart that with his father's strength and his strength, it is not impossible for them to solve this person.

"Go to hell!"

The next moment, Jian Feng didn't hesitate to win. With a cold drink, Jian Feng's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, the figure of the sword edge had appeared behind the sword Zhentian.

Jianfeng's mind moved, and a divine sword came out of Jianfeng's hand.

The blade of the sword directly stabbed at the back of the sword.

"Boss, these two figures in the air, who is the real sword?"

And at this time, you'er, looking at this scene, flashed a touch of pure light in her eyes, and couldn't help saying.

"Guess?"

Don't ask the sky and don't answer. Instead, the corners of your mouth slightly curled up.

"I guess?"

"Boss, is this one of the figures really from fantasy?"

"Even I can't see the magic at all. The magic of magic heaven is so terrible!"

Suddenly, it seems to think of something, and your son's eyes suddenly burst.

Looking at the two figures in the void, even if you'er secretly exercised her skill, she still couldn't tell which was true and which was false.

You know, you'er is the emperor daughter of the Meihu clan. She is good at illusion, but unexpectedly, she actually met her opponent today.

This should not be said to be an opponent, but rather to meet the existence that she admires.

"The magic of magic heaven cannot be underestimated!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Not to be underestimated?"

"Boss..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, you'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Nianzi, you dare to attack you older than me. I think you are looking for death!"

At this time, in the void, when the sword edge fell directly on the back of the sword shaking queen, the sword shaking scream sounded.

Obviously, the sword of Jianfeng has hurt him.

At the moment, the sword shook the sky. In addition to receiving a punch from Huan Tian, it also received a sword from the blade.

The breath of Jian Zhentian fell rapidly.

"Magic sky, it's OK!

Seeing that the sword shook heaven and had been seriously injured, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk and said in a cold voice.

All right, boss! "

Hearing the words, Huan Tian quickly agreed.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, the figure of magic sky flashed, no longer the appearance of sword shaking the sky, but turned into a hairy appearance.

Magic day body, the slightest injury is not, and the opposite real sword Zhentian, but has been seriously injured.

Seeing the magic sky become hairy, the countless disciples of the sword dragon clan, their eyes are full of astonishment.

If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that there are still people whose strength is so terrible.

"This... This person is not our real king. Our real king is the one who is killing us!"

"Why does the king want to attack us? We are his disciples!"

"Wang was completely angered by us. No wonder we are. This man's magic is really too strong!"

"Yes, this is not the existence that we can resist at all. Even the young Lord can't recognize the king, and he seriously injured Wang Yijian!"

"Our sword dragon clan is seriously damaged this time!"

……

At the next moment, the countless sword dragon disciples instantly talked.

When they looked at the sword shaking the sky, their look dimmed in an instant.

At the moment, the sword shook the sky, his face was pale without the slightest blood color, and his breath fell quickly

The strength of Jian Zhentian at the moment, I'm afraid even the strong in the middle of the emperor of heaven, may not be able to fight.