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Chapter 1310 Pei Jian

"squeak!"

The creepy sound of the folding fan cutting the scales seemed to be still lingering in his ears, and the blood splashing scene originally envisioned in his mind did appear, but what made all the monks in Taixuan Land feel incredible was that the splashing blood did not come from the thin and tiny human race, but the Sanhe pike with a fierce breath.

This Sanhe Birdfish, which was taken over by the high-level soul clan, is very powerful, and even most of the monks in the entire army of monks are hard to match. It is precisely because of this that the appearance of flesh and blood flying across the sky on the sea surface made them feel frightened.

Complete instant kill!

"boom!"

After one breath, the Sanhe pilosu was smashed into the sea by a huge body divided into two halves, causing a wave of scarlet blood. At the same time, Ma Cang, who was originally full of confidence in the pathfinder cage, and the follower, directly slumped back and sat on the ground.

"Damn it, damn it, this is the foolproof thing you promised? You didn't say that you could definitely complete the orders assigned by Your Highness, so why were you killed? And it was instantly killed? How can you turn this young master over in the eyes of the eldest prince like this!"

Ma Cang, whose mentality was completely unbalanced, grabbed the follower beside him and beat and insulted him. At the same time, the eldest prince of the Central Shangguo, who stood on the high platform of the Golden Palace above his head, instantly turned extremely cold and he spoke coldly:

"Things that are not enough to succeed!"

Before he finished speaking, Sima Annan, who slowly drifted from the sky below, his sharp eyes slightly condensed, and then he continued to hold a fan and slammed the void to the side. In the next breath, a colorful river penetrated through the void, blasting a vague soul shadow directly from nothingness, which was the soul of the three-eyed soul clan escaping.

Then Sima Annan raised his hand and the soul shadow that was constantly struggling in the three-eyed soul clan was directly sucked in his hand. Then the former turned the folding fan in his hand, fanned the blade inward, and gently wiped it. As the soul shadow in his hand was wailing at the top of his lungs, Sima Annan's young voice continued to be heard:

"It is said that the power of Taixuan is untrustworthy. I have experienced it today, but those who cross the forbidden line will die, and two will die, both of them will die."

After speaking, this extremely young important official and aide in Daxia looked up at the army of monks who occupied the entire sky and sea in front of him. After taking a breath, he let out a roar:

"Who else?"

The roar rolled and kept lingering in the sky of the North Sea, causing the monks in Taixuan land on the warship to change their colors, and then a angry and violent aura arose in their hearts. Sima Annan's move was undoubtedly trampling on the arrogant arrogance in the hearts of these major forces.

"Be presumptuous, don't be arrogant. Fourth Your Highness, we are willing to fight and bring these two people back to their heads!"

In the Golden Palace Formation of the Fourth Prince of the Central People, young talents stepped forward to ask for battle, while the eldest prince and his subordinates looked ashen. Then, the fourth prince's voice with a full smile sounded from the sky:

"Brother of the Great Emperor, your pathfinder is not strong enough. Not only can you find out the truth and reality for us, but you also make fun of all fellow Taoists. Otherwise, the people below you might as well just take a break. Brother of the Emperor, I will just let someone take action. If you succeed by chance, you must first go to the thick fog to find an opportunity."

After the fourth prince's words fell, a very happy expression continued to appear on his handsome face, and then he lowered his head and looked around at the monk who was stepping forward in the formation below to ask for battle.

As one of the emperor's sons who had the most chance to sit on the throne of the Central Kingdom, the monks under the Fourth Prince were naturally all the great monks who dominated the country. Among them, there were not only the great power of the Supreme Kingdom, but also some older monks who had been famous for a long time, which made it difficult for the Fourth Prince to make a decision for a while.

The fourth prince glanced back and forth at His Highness Jin. After a long time, he finally locked in a middle-aged man standing in the corner and was extremely silent. Then the former's voice rang out directly:

"Mr. Pei can take action in this battle?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Fourth Prince's Golden Palace, who had been eager to try, disappeared directly, and then the same expression appeared on the faces of the other monks.

In addition to being solemn, there is also deep fear!

Then, the fourth prince, His Highness Jin, the monks who were originally gathering in front of the middle-aged man in gray, scattered to both sides, revealing the former behind him who was slowly opening his eyes. In the next breath, the person's eyes were completely opened, and a blue light suddenly lit up in the Golden Palace.

This green light swept outward, and after sweeping across his body, it left a sensation as if it was cut by a knife. Then the man in gray with a heavy sword behind him stepped forward, came to the fourth prince, opened his mouth and spoke:

"Pei Jian should obey the orders of the Fourth Prince."

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, just like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other. After speaking, the man in gray turned around and his body turned into a gust of blue wind and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a fierce green wind suddenly blew up on the sea surface where the blood and flesh of the Sanhe thunderfish floated. Inside the green wind, a hoarse sound suddenly sounded:

"Pei Jian, the Central Kingdom, is here to take the life of fellow Taoists!"

As the word Pei Jian resounded throughout the sky, countless monks in the Taixuan Land's cultivator army suddenly burst out with a violent commotion. Then, a knowledgeable person directly explained:

"Pei Jian, the top five great sword cultivators in the central government, were also included in the 22nd Grandmaster's Land List by Shenji Pavilion."

"All the people in the entire Taixuan Land, including the twenty-two, are enough to show their strength. The fourth prince showed his trump card as soon as he came up this time. It seems that he is determined to win!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks in Taixuan Land were suddenly shocked, and the people on the eldest prince's side had a very pale face, especially Ma Cang, because he had already felt an extremely cold gaze, which directly locked on his body that could not be suppressed.

Just as the army of monks in the back was in agitation, a green wind swept across the sea, and the gray-clothed figure stepped out of the wind, slowly forward three steps, and stopped before Sima Annan used the white line drawn by Xuantian Liquor.

Then, under the interweaving of countless gazes, the man in gray reached out to hold the sword behind him. At this moment, all the noisy sounds between heaven and earth instantly dissipated, and there was only the whistling and violent sound of the wind and swords sounded alone in the world.

A sharp and stunning sword intent soared into the sky above Pei Jian's body, but what was puzzled was that the great sword cultivator did not raise his foot and stepped over the extremely conspicuous white line in front of him, but looked at Sima Annan in front of him and continued to speak:

"In this battle, my opponent is not you, but her."

After the words came, Pei Jian pulled out the sword behind him, and the sea surface around him instantly sank downwards a whole lot, and a hoarse voice came out again:
Chapter completed!
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