Nine Sun God King

Xiang Yanghong's face was wrinkled, and he looked older, with very thin white hair, and he was about to lose his light, but he was very spirited at the moment. His old eyes were full of treacherous colors.

He saw the group of Taikoo strong people coming over and greeted him with a smile, which seemed quite humble.

"Elder Taishang, this guy is in trouble with Nan Dian. He is from the Jiuyang royal family. He has some strength. Should his blood be used to sacrifice swords?" said Elder Jianyang.

"Why does this guy... look familiar?" Xiang Yanghong stared at Qin Yun with some doubt.

"Xiang Yanghong, this guy hit me from the Chaos tribe, you have to take special care of him!" said the middle age of the Chaos tribe.

Xiang Yanghong quickly smiled and replied: "Must be certain, this kid, I will have him feel good!"

Xi Jianze said: "Elder Xiang, it is better to give this guy to me, I have to teach him well!"

"It's no problem, I will hand him over to you when the blood is about the same!" Xiang Yanghong laughed.

Just when Qin Yun was about to be taken to the enchantment, Qin Yun suddenly said: "Senior Elder, I have a gift for you!"

"Gift, what gift do you have?" Xiang Yanghong always thought Qin Yun was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"It's Xiang Junjian's very valuable thing!" Qin Yun said again: "This is a great gift!"

Everyone was a little curious at the moment, what this person was going to send Xiang Yanghong.

Xiang Junjian is the palm master of Jianyang Shenshan and the son of Xiang Yanghong, but he has not appeared here these days.

Hearing Qin Yun's words, Elder Sword Hall and Elder Dragon Hall seemed to know what Qin Yun was going to send!

"Xiang Junjian is a valuable thing? This bastard went to the Jiuyang Temple. He hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know where to die! Hurry up and take it out!" Xiang Yanghong scolded a few times, and he also wondered why Qin Yun would Xiang Junjian's things.

Although Qin Yun was bound, he moved his heart out and released a boxy box.

Seeing the box, the elders of the Dragon Palace and the Elder Sword Palace suddenly beat, because Qin Yun had asked them to pass the head of Xiang Junjian, and Qin Yun did not say what he wanted the head to do.

Both the god Ruoming and the nameless old man secretly guessed that there must be something guilty in that box.

Especially if God is clear, he has learned the means of this honest man.

Mo Dutian stepped back slightly and stood behind his father because he had a bad hunch!

Bingxing and Liu Yueshuyan and their daughters are also ready to play at any time!

Xie Wufeng's eyes were like swords, glancing around.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a bit depressed.

Everyone felt it because they all felt weird in that box.

Xiang Yanghong laughed and said: "Don't worry, the old man has lived tens of thousands of years anyway, how could this kind of trick be overcast?"

With that said, he opened the box and poured out the contents!

Bump, a head fell on the ground!

The human head was wide open, and before he died, his eyes were full of fear and shock.

And the face of this head can be recognized by most of the people present!

This is the head of Xiang Junjian!

Xiangjun Jian, the palm master of Jianyang Shenshan, has not appeared for many days, but now it finally appears, but it is the head of the people!

Seeing Xiang Junjian's head, Xiang Yanghong stepped back a few steps, and looked at Qin Yun with an angry look.

Qiang Qiang!

At the scene, I suddenly heard the sound of many swords coming out of the sheath!

The strong men of Jianyang Shenshan all draw their swords one after another!

The people of the Taikoo Clan quickly stepped back aside, because it had nothing to do with them. They were just more surprised, and Xiang Junjian was just killed.

An unknown old man, Shen Ruoming and Mo Dutian glanced at each other. Although they all guessed what was in the box, the result was even more unexpected.

Judging from the human heads, Xiang Junjian was already done!

What admired them most was that Qin Yun dare to send the heads on such occasions!

Not only they, but everyone present secretly lamented Qin Yun's courage!

The head of the Shenting suddenly contracted his pupils, because he had already seen that Qin Yun was that Qin Fei, and he whispered in his heart, "This is this little devil again."

"You...you...killed Xiang Junjian?" Xiang Yanghong pointed at Qin Yun's hand, and suddenly a natal sword appeared.

A powerful sword, such as a strong wind, swept across the nave.

Elder Jianyang and other strong men are watching beside them, and they have not shot.

Because this must be resolved by Xiang Yanghong!

Qin Yun smiled and said: "You should be grateful that I let him die very happy, and I let your father and son see the last side! You said, is this a gift?"

"Ravage!" Xiang Yanghong snorted with a stab, and stab him.

boom!

Qin Yun's body suddenly shone with golden light, and a sun shield appeared on his wrist, blocking Xiang Yanghong's powerful thorn!

Everyone is in an uproar!

They all thought that Qin Yun had been tied up by a chain, but they didn't expect to break free at any time.

Before, both Elder Jianyang and Xi Jianze had beaten him, but he did not break free, but he was forbearing, just to enter the nave and stage this scene!

Xiang Yanghong is a very powerful holy god. He used such a powerful force to stab a sword, but was blocked by the mysterious god!

The people of the Taikoo Clan who were present were also surprised!

Because they all know that Xiang Yanghong is the sword slave of the world of Shenyang, and has also integrated the blood of the strong clan, which is not comparable to other holy gods.

But even so, still unable to penetrate the defense of a profound god!

Because Qin Yun killed Xiang Yanghong's son Xiang Junjian, they were fighting here as a personal grievance, and the head of the court did not take action.

What puzzled President Shen was that Qin Yun was not so powerful when he was at the Yaowang meeting last time.

If Qin Yun had this kind of strength when the Yaowang met, maybe Thor would do it.

"Senior Elder, let me come!" Elder Jianyang suddenly said: "That guy has some skill, let me go to explore his strength first!"

Just a moment ago, Xiang Yanghong could indeed feel the terrible defense of Qin Yun's defense. With such a powerful blow, he didn't even hurt the other party.

"Good!" Xiang Yanghong said in a deep voice: "Remember, don't kill him, grab him, torture to death!"

The strength of Elder Jianyang is much worse than that of Xiang Yanghong, but he is also a holy god.

In any case, the Holy Spirit is invincible in the face of the Profound God.

Xi Jianze said with a sneer: "That guy is only very powerful in defending artifacts. That kind of defense artifact consumes a lot of energy and can't be used several times!"

Xi Jianze hated Qin Yun because his nose was smashed, and his entire face was hollowed into a den. If he used precious medicines, he would definitely be ugly.

Not only did Xi Jianze think so, but even Elder Jianyang thought so, so he planned to consume Qin Yun’s defensive power.

"You guy, you should come with a mortal heart!" Elder Jianyang released his sword of life, and said, "My Jianyang God Mountain is the righteous sect, but you have taught me so hard against this door. , Hurry up, was someone instructed?"

"Right Dao Sect? You Jianyang Shenshan like to seize other people's natal sword!" Qin Yun said coldly: "And still deliberately snatch the sword repair's natal sword, this is also the right Dao Sect?"

Xie Wufeng had heard about it before. Now when Qin Yun said this, he suddenly said angrily: "Jianyang Shenshan, have you ever done this?"

"Sword God, don't listen to his nonsense!" Xiang Yanghong said quickly: "We've never done such a despicable thing!"

Shen Ruoming suddenly said: "When I came just now, I heard from Elder Jianyang that they had robbed the sun and moon double dragon sword of a sword repair girl in Guanghan Palace. This is what he said personally!"

"I heard that too!" said the anonymous old man.

"Really said!" Mo Fanshan said.

"Yes, Elder Jianyang said!" Mo Dutian said.

"I can testify!" Yueliyuan of the Shenyue clan also answered.

Xiang Yanghong was surprised. He didn't expect that there would be people from the Taikoo Clan standing out. He also secretly called Elder Jianyang a fool.

Qin Yun said: "The Sun and Moon Double Dragon Sword is a sword-like face, and the sword-like face is my friend! I was in the Jiuyang Temple and saw Xiang Junjian take it out, so I was very angry, and I would cut Xiang Junjian on the spot! "

Listening to his tone, it seems easy to kill Xiang Junjian, which is even more surprising!

Xie Wufeng now also understands why Bing Xing and Liu Yueshu Yan would fight Xiang Yanghong before!

Jianyang Shenshan robbed Jianxiu's natal sword, but also specifically robbed it intentionally, which is serious, just like the evil sect.

It is ironic that, just now, they also claimed to be righteous.

Elder Jianyang shouted angrily: "Don't believe him, jerk, go to die!"

He rushed angrily and thrust at Qin Yun's head.

Qin Yun stood there motionless and looked flawed, but the floating cloud stick he held in his hand contained a strong six-vein divine power, causing the floating cloud sticks to be shocked and trembling.

Elder Jianyang pierced Qin Yun's forehead with a straight sword, and suddenly stopped when the tip of the sword was one inch from Qin Yun's forehead.

That was because Elder Jianyang was given by the super gravity released by Qin Yun.

"dead!"

The floating cloud stick in Qin Yun's hands roared violently, and the shock was like a blast, with fierce momentum stacked one upon another, shaking all around.

With a violent force, the long stick swept the elder Jianyang's waist.

boom!

With a loud bang, Elder Jianyang's upper body was directly torn by violent forces, leaving only his head and legs.

The rest was shattered, burning with flames, turning into fly ash, and rushing to all directions with the wave of air.

Qin Yun's eyes were cold and he looked at Xiang Yanghong with a powerful and arrogant arrogance.

Xiang Yanghong felt this familiar momentum, seeing the floating cloud stick in Qin Yun's hand, and suddenly thought of someone!

"Nine... Jiuyang Qingtian Tower, you are..." Xiang Yanghong was terrified, stepping back a few steps, trembling.