Chapter 342 What Is Your Relationship with Qionghua?

Inside the palace, a group of civil and military officials looked at the golden light that stretched for thousands of miles and were even more horrified.

Some officials were surprised and said, "This kid can actually force His Majesty to use the domain?"

A young official worriedly said, "It's not good that His Majesty has been forced out of the domain in such a short time."

"Shut up, how could His Majesty lose? If you continue to spread rumors and confuse the people, I will beat you to death."

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A group of old officials condemned the man, but they were all panicked.

After all, it was too fast. It had only been a short time since the two sides fought, and His Majesty was forced to use the Holy Fire Domain.

Jun Ao Shi looked at the dazzling Holy Fire Royal Court Domain in the sky, and a barely detectable smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Fight, it doesn't matter who dies, anyway, there is only one winner in the end.

That's me!

Jun Yunshang moved, wanting to fly up to stop the battle, but a pale hand pressed on her shoulder.

"Your Highness Yunshang, this battle is what His Majesty wants, please don't interfere." Zhao Ban said expressionlessly.

He also stared at Jun Fengya, who was in a daze, to prevent her from intervening in the battle.

This is what His Majesty the Holy Emperor wants, no matter what the result is, he will support it to the end.

In mid-air, Lingtian Holy Emperor stood in the domain holding the fiery red Yanhuang Sword, surrounded by rising golden flames, like a god.

Lin Fengmian was forced out of the void by the blazing divine fire, and was shocked by the huge domain that stretched for thousands of miles.

"Luo Xue, this guy's domain is too exaggerated, right?"

Luo Xue said solemnly: "The upper limit of the Mahayana domain is ten thousand miles, and he still has Dharma images and magical powers that have not been used, you should be careful!"

Lin Fengmian naturally knew that the difference between Mahayana and Dongxu was not only in strength, but also in the magical powers that only Mahayana could master.

The so-called magical powers, although they look similar to ordinary moves, often have incredible divine powers.

This time, when he entered the half-step sainthood, the evil emperor art gave him an incredible magical power, which made him feel quite abnormal.

Jun Lingtian had no idea what Lin Fengmian was thinking. He looked at Lin Fengmian seriously and said in a deep voice: "Very good, you are a good opponent."

"One sword forces me to attack, two swords force me to use my sword, and three swords force me out of my domain. I want to see what else you can do."

Lin Fengmian said coldly: "I won't let you down! Eight Desolate Evil God!"

Black mist rolled over his body, and after a while, the black mist dissipated, and the Eight Desolate Evil God appeared in front of Jun Lingtian.

But unlike before, the Eight Desolate Evil God at this moment was only the size of an ordinary person, but a pair of nearly ten feet long giant bone wings spread out behind him.

A bunch of black long swords were attached to the huge bone wings like feathers. When they were flapped, the sword light danced, which was extremely magical.

"Floating Light Sword!"

Lin Fengmian's figure quickly split into dozens, attacking Jun Lingtian in a virtual and real way.

Although Jun Lingtian could easily cut them back into the black mist with a single sword, these phantoms seemed endless.

Lin Fengmian's real body was mixed in with it, and with the wings of the domain and the Eight Desolate Evil God's Dharma, he appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and his speed was extremely fast.

Jun Lingtian was annoyed, raised his long sword horizontally, swept it out with a sword, and whispered: "Broken Flame!"

More than ten flames shot out like sharp swords, shattering Lin Fengmian's phantom like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Holy Fire Wings!"

Jun Lingtian's tiger body shook, and a pair of flaming wings behind him extended, instantly turning into a beam of fire, and slashed at Lin Fengmian's real body with a sword.

"Be careful! Sword Yuan protect your body!" Luo Xue exclaimed.

Lin Fengmian subconsciously obeyed her words, used Qionghua's sword energy to protect his body, and barely blocked the sword.

"Qionghua's sword energy protects your body? What's your relationship with Qionghua?"

Jun Lingtian said, but his hands were not slow, and each sword was extremely fast, and it was also carrying the terrifying power of fire.

"I was lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of Qionghua Sword Sect, but in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, I didn't want to use it."

"But the strength of the Holy Emperor is beyond my imagination. I can't hide my incompetence anymore. If I hide it any longer, I will be buried in the ground."

Lin Fengmian talked nonsense while fighting him with fast speed under the guidance of Luo Xue.

Jun Lingtian naturally didn't believe it. Could this kid be the reincarnation of Qionghua's master?

No wonder he is a righteous man who is unscrupulous but has a ridiculous innocence and integrity.

As the two sides talked, they kept colliding in the field, and various sword moves were performed in their hands.

The sword energy was crisscrossing in the sky, and the flames fell like meteors, and the thunder fell without stopping for a moment, like the end of the world.

Jun Lingtian looked at Lin Fengmian and asked coldly: "Boy, I ask you, are you willing to surrender? As long as you surrender, everything will remain the same!"

"I can lose this battle to you, and I can give you my life. You can gain both fame and fortune, hug left and right, and own the world. How about it?"

He forced Lin Fengmian to this point, just to make Lin Fengmian realize the gap between the two sides.

In his opinion, this kind of genius deserves a beating.

Otherwise, he always looks like the second in the world and the boss in the world.

After a beating, you will know that there are always people outside the world, and you have to accept your fate honestly.

Now one side is dead and the other side is at the peak of life. Normal people will know how to choose!

But he seems to have really met a madman this time.

Lin Fengmian sneered: "I can take your life myself!"

Jun Lingtian completely lost his patience and said coldly: "Stubborn, if that's the case, you will die!"

A magnificent flame burned on his body, and he raised the Yanhuang Sword in his hand.

One after another, the phoenix phantoms condensed behind him, spreading their wings and ready to fly.

A fierce sword intent locked onto Lin Fengmian, giving him a sense of life and death crisis.

Jun Lingtian really wanted to kill Lin Fengmian. Since this son can't be used by Jun Yan, he should die.

As for Yunshang, my little daughter Jiajia will be fine if she cries.

"Supernatural powers?"

Lin Fengmian's expression changed dramatically, he spread out his wings behind his back, and dense black swords flew out from the bone wings, slashing towards Jun Lingtian like an overwhelming force.

At the same time, he swooped down, rushed towards Jun Lingtian with an aura that was unprecedented in the world, and slashed down with his sword.

"Open the sky!"

Zhen Yuan was carrying thunder falling from the sky, as if he was about to split Holy Emperor Ling Tian in half.

But although Jun Lingtian's magical power took a long time to cast, there were already formed phoenixes protecting him.

The phoenix just kept flying, and it had already wiped out all the sword feathers, making it impossible for Lin Fengmian to get close.

"Lin Fengmian, please do it for me, this is his magical power, you can't handle it!"

Luo Xue's anxious voice came. At this moment, she wanted to drive Lin Fengmian away, but Lin Fengmian was unwilling to give up.

"No, I'll do it!" Lin Fengmian gritted his teeth.

The two of them had been fighting for a long time, and all the spiritual power in his body had been used up, and his body was even more charred and black, and he was in a miserable state.

But Jun Lingtian still looked calm, which made him very angry.

Not to mention pushing Jun Ling Tianshan to the end of his rope, I didn't even find out where he was!

This made him very angry. Is there anything in this world that he, Young Master Lin, could not find?

Who do you look down on?

"Luo Xue, I'm going to be willful again!"

Lin Fengmian bit his finger, lowered his mask and touched it between his eyebrows, saying in a deep voice: "Fen Qing!"