Chapter 1676 (2/2)

Song Yan flexed his fingers and with a crisp sound, Jian Chen was able to fly with his sword and fell out of the cloud palace again.

Seeing this scene, those expectations of Tianjiao people suddenly look stagnant: how can it be? How powerful Chu fan is!

”Wow!”

Jian Chen, barely holding his figure, spits out a mouthful of blood again, and his face changes rapidly. Finally, he barely covers his body.

”Come again!”

A burst of drink, sword Chen once again with the sword to kill, the snowflakes in the sky are also affected by his sword potential, accelerating the falling

”Ding!”

Jianchen is once again shot by song Yanyi.

”No more than three, if you dare to fight again, I will kill you!” Song Yan looks at the pale sword Chen.

This sword Chen is worthy of the first place in the young dragon list. He has a strong strength. Even though Liu long is half a chip inferior to him, he can compete with the king of Tianjiao of all ethnic groups. Unfortunately, he met song Yan and was doomed to be defeated here.

Hearing this, Jianchen's face changed a few times again, and the blood in his mouth continued to seep out of his teeth. He said again: ”I learned sword when I was three years old, condensed the heart of sword when I was eight years old. When I was sixteen years old, the younger generation had no match for me. When I was twenty years old, I won the first place in the young dragon list. Since then, there is no one in the world who can compete with me. So, I closed my door for three years and practiced swordsmanship hard. In January In my life, I have experienced thousands of battles. Tens of thousands of people have died under my sword. Many times, I have been on the verge of death. But I have never retreated, because if I retreat today, my sword heart will be abandoned. So even if I stand in front of a God, I dare to be a sword Chen Wave a sword at him, and die! ”As soon as the voice fell, Jianchen and the Xuelong sword in his hand were integrated again, and turned into a brilliant and beautiful sword. However, he could not feel the sword light cutting towards song Yan.

”In that case, I will complete you!”

Looking at the sword light, song Yan slowly raised his right hand and patted it out.

”Boom!”

”Click!”

The sword light is broken, and a person's shadow falls out. He falls heavily on the ground of Yuntian palace. When he breathes, he becomes a corpse.

”Sword Chen is dead!”

”Ha ha!”

Seeing this scene, Tianjiao people in Yuntian palace almost become dull. Looking at the back of song Yan, they have more awe in their eyes than fear.

On the same day, the news that Jianchen, the first one in the young dragon list, was defeated by the traitor Chu Fanzhi, spread quickly in the imperial capital.

For a while, Tianjiao of the human race felt that the sky became gray.

And Chu fan is more like a mountain, which is heavily pressed on their hearts, making them almost breathless. At the same time, countless Tianjiao who blacked song inkstone left the imperial capital quietly.

Zhenlong Pavilion, this is the stronghold of Zhenlong people in the imperial capital.

The true dragon has not established a state. The leader of the true dragon is called the Dragon ancestor. Although the Dragon ancestor has not become a God, its strength is comparable to that of the advanced gods.

Even five thousand years ago, he personally killed a high-level God.

Aotian is the successor of the Dragon ancestor of the true dragon people, and is called the son of God.

”Son of God, would you like to meet Chu fan?”

A true dragon warrior stood respectfully in front of a young man in green robe and asked.

”The son of God came to the people's clan to make the stele of heaven, and these chores need not be paid attention to!” Ao Tian said lightly.

The true dragon warrior said unwillingly, ”but someone has compared that Chu fan with you. How can a humble human race compare with the son of God? It's better for the son of God to kill him so that the world can know that you are the most powerful king of Tianjiao!”

Ao Tian glanced at each other and drew a faint disdain on the corner of his mouth: ”a little bit stronger ant, why bother!”

He has killed gods, and now his strength is comparable to that of the intermediate gods. How can he take pride in his family.

[author's extraneous remarks]: second, thanks for the reward of [light hearted and light hearted]