"Are you ready to make a choice?"

Song Yan looked at Xue Linger and asked slowly.

After hearing that, Xue Linger snarled his heart and shouted, "You, a human traitor, killed me!"

"Okay, I'll do you!"

Song Kun smiled, raised his hand and pointed out, pointing at Xue Linger's brows.

Suddenly, Xue Linger's pupils shrank, and a moment of panic appeared on her face. At the same time, she felt more regretful.

Just then, a voice sounded, "Stop!"

At the same time, the sound of a shadow of a man rushed into Yuntian Palace and came to Song Ye's back and patted him on the vest.

"Dash, it's time to attack my boss, die!"

Liu Long was furious, and threw his fist at the figure, but he just flicked it, the figure flew upside down, fell out of Yuntiangong, and spit out blood with the sound of wow, the whole person Followed by a pause.

Looking at Xue Linger again, there was a blood hole in her brows, her vitality was fading at a very fast speed, and it turned into a corpse and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Ahem!"

Jianchen coughed up blood while standing up from the ground, staring at Song Yan in the Heavenly Palace, coldly: "Why do you kill Xue Linger?"

Jianchen, ranked first on the list of young dragons, comes from Longjian Villa, which is the contemporary sword of Longjian Villa. He has a close personal relationship with Xue Linger. He just came to the capital today and accepted Xue Linger's invitation. Come to Yuntian Palace for a banquet.

I did not expect to see my friend in crisis as soon as he arrived, so he did not hesitate to take the shot.

What he did not expect was that the opponent's strength was too strong, not only failed to save Xue Linger but was seriously injured by the opponent.

"I'm happy!"

Song Yan shrugged disapprovingly.

"well!"

Jian Chen nodded slowly, and then accompanied by a sword-like sound like Long Yin, he had a two-meter-long white sword in his hand.

"This is the Snow Dragon Sword! One of the three magic swords of the Dragon Sword Villa!"

In Yuntian Palace, a Tianjiao exclaimed.

"Is he the first Jianchen in the Young Dragon Ranking?" Another Tianjiao exclaimed excitedly.

Although Jianchen ranks first in the Young Dragon List, it is very low-key. In addition, Longjian Villa is located in the north of the central region, so not many people have seen his true appearance.

"It is said that Jianchen's swordsmanship is shocking, and his swordsmanship has reached the point of weeping the ghosts and gods. Now that Xuelong sword is in the hands of a tiger, I don't know if he can kill Chu Fan to avenge Xuelinger ! "

A Tianjiao whispered.

Hearing that the dozen men and women Tianjiao who accompanied Xue Linger had a little more expectation on their faces.

"Jian Chen, please advise!"

Jian Chen slowly lifted Xuelong Sword, while urging the secret method to temporarily suppress the injury in the body, shouted at Song Yong.

"It turns out that you are Jianchen who is on the list of young dragons. I am Chu Fan!"

Song Yan showed a sorrow, he also heard the other party's name.

"It turned out that Your Excellency is Chu Fan. Today, I want to take revenge for Xue Linger, and I have to cut off your traitor!"

As soon as the words fell, Jianchen turned into a clear sword light, chopped towards Song Yong at lightning speed. At the moment of his sword, all ten miles into the snow and ice, a lot of snowflakes fell from the sky, beautiful .

"Ding!"

Song Yi flicked his fingers, and with a crisp sound, Jianchen flew with his sword and flew out of Yuntian Palace again.

Seeing this scene, those arrogant expectants suddenly looked stagnant: how is that possible? How strong is that Chu Fan!

"Wow!"

Jian Chen, who barely stabilized his shape, spit out blood again, and his face changed rapidly a few times. In the end, he still barely suppressed the injury in his body.

"Come again!"

With a burst of drink, Jianchen once again killed with a sword, and the snowflakes in the sky were also affected by his sword power, and accelerated to fall ...

"Ding!"

Jian Chen was once again flicked by Song Ye.

"It's nothing but three, if you dare to take another shot, I will kill you!" Song Xuan said faintly, looking at Jian Chen with a pale face.

This Jianchen deserves to be the first on the list of young dragons and has a very strong strength. Even if Liu Long is less than half a chip away from him, he can compete with the Tianjiao King of all races. Unfortunately, he met Song Yan. Doomed to die here.

Hearing that Jianchen's face changed a few times again, and the blood in his mouth continued to leak from his teeth. He said again: "I learned sword at the age of three, and condensed the sword at the age of eight. I have no rivals in my generation. After I was twenty, I won the ranking of the young dragon. Since then, the human race can no longer compete with me. Therefore, I retreat for three years, and practice kendo hard. One month ago, he sword Fa Dacheng was successful, and he asked himself if he could fight with the King of Tianjiao of all races. In my life, I experienced thousands of battles, tens of thousands of warriors died under my sword, and were on the verge of death many times, but I never flinched because My sworddo moves forward bravely. If I retreat today, my sword heart will be lost, so even if there is a **** standing in front of me, my sword Chen dares to wave his sword and die! "

As soon as the words came down, Jianchen once again merged with Xuelong Sword in his hand, and turned into a dazzling to the extreme, beautiful to the extreme, and Jian Guang, who couldn't feel the slightest intention of killing, cut to Song Yong.

"That being the case, I will fulfill you!"

Looking at the Jianguang flying from the ground, Song Yan slowly raised his right hand to shoot.

"boom!"

"Click!"

Jian Guang shattered, a figure fell out, and fell heavily on the ground of Yuntian Palace. In the breath, he lost all vitality and turned into a corpse.

"Jianchen is dead!"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this scene, the Tianjiao people in Yuntian Palace almost became dull. Looking at Song Yan's back, in addition to the fear, his eyes were a little more awesome.

On the same day, the news that Jianchen, the first of the young dragon list, entered the emperor's capital and died in the hands of the human traitor Chu Fan, spread quickly in the capital.

For a moment, Tianjiao people felt that the sky became dark.

And the word Chu Fan is more like a mountain, and they are heavily pressed against their hearts, leaving them almost out of breath. At the same time, countless arrogants who have discredited Song Yong have quietly left the imperial capital.

Zhenlong Pavilion, this is the stronghold established by the true dragon tribe in the imperial capital.

The true dragon tribe did not establish a nation. The leader who led the true dragon tribe is called the dragon ancestor. Although the dragon ancestors have not yet become gods, their strength is comparable to advanced gods.

Even five thousand years ago, he personally killed a senior deity.

Ao Tian is the heir to the dragon ancestor of the true dragon tribe, and is called the Holy Son.

"Holy Son, do you know Chufan!"

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

"The Honorable Son came to the Terran for the purpose of altering the Tianbei. These chores need not be ignored!" Ao Tiandan said.

The true dragon warrior was a little unwilling to say, "However, some people have compared that Chufan to you. How can a humble human race be compared to the Son of God? You are the strongest King of Tianjiao! "

Ao Tian glanced at each other, with a slight disdain sketched in the corner of his mouth: "A stronger ant, why bother!"

He has slaughtered God, and now his strength is comparable to intermediate gods, how can he put a human arrogance in his eyes.

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