Chapter 828 Carelessness

Kang Jingchen also felt the spiritual fluctuations from Wanze City, and he was also surprised: "General Li, what's the matter with this spiritual fluctuation?"

General Li frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "It seems that the people of Wanzemen and the people of Xuantian Temple hit again."

"General Li, why is this, aren't they strong opposition to fighting in Wanze City?"

"Huh, it's best to fight for both defeats and save trouble in the future."

"General Li, do we just look like this?"

General Li sneered: "They kill each other, and it may be a good thing for me."

"However, I still sends someone to stare at nearby.

Kang Jingchen nodded slightly. Although he was a little worried, he also understood the deep meaning of General Li.

This time, everything is not smooth. If you can use Wanzemen's hands to resolve some trouble, it is good.

"Lord Lord, you still report the situation here as soon as possible.

If it is allowed to develop like this, I may be unfavorable to me

After all, I am the border army. I need to guard the border and not leave the camp for a long time. "

General Li said unreasonable. The appearance of Wanzemen was born as if he was born, and there were two strong people in Wanzemen.

If such power is not controlled in the control of the big dry, it is undoubtedly a sharp sword hanging on the head.

This is what a rulers are absolutely unwilling to see.

What the border army can do is to maintain the stability of this side and wait for the instructions of the court.

Kang Jingchen knows the direction that stakes to him to look at Wanze City, and his eyes are dignified: "General Li said, this king sent a book to the imperial city."

After that, he took out a jade slim, and he quickly covered the spiritual knowledge to record the situation of Wanzemen.

After Kang Jingchen collected Yu Jian, he handed it to a relative guard around him, solemnly: "You quickly return to the imperial city and presented this jade to your Majesty, and you must not be wrong."

The guard kneeled on one knee, took Yu Jian, put it in his arms, and flickered in the shape of his body, galloping towards the imperial city.

After doing this, Kang Jingchen looked at the rolling mountains in the distance, which was the line of defense of the border, and didn't know what he was thinking.

General Li looked at the back of the guard, and turned to Kang Jingchen: "Little Lord, hoping that His Majesty can make a decision soon.

This Wanzemen and Xuantian Temple cannot be dragged anymore. The longer you drag, the greater the variable. "

Kang Jingchen nodded slightly, "I hope this is the case, but the court side ... the forces of all parties are wrong, I hope they will not mistake the big things because of their own personal gain."

There was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. The Wanzawen Men's incident seemed simple, but it was very wide. It was related to the stability of the trunk border and the power balance inside the dynasty.

Subsequently, General Li sent an spy to Wanze City.

They are all elite in the army and are good at concealing the breath. They soon lurk in the hidden place of the city week, and the battle situation in the fierce wave of spiritual fluctuations in the city is full.

In the city of Wanze, the battle between Zhao Yun and Ling Jianchen has entered the heat.

Zhao Yun was more brave. His long gun shuttled like a spirit snake in Ling Jianchen's sword shadow, and every collision burst into a bright spiritual spark.

Ling Jianchen was a little embarrassed at this time, and his clothes were cut through many places, and several minor injuries appeared on his body.

He hated it in his heart, but did not expect that he would follow his head today.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this, and he had to make a trick.

Ling Jianchen suddenly retreated, his mouth was thinking, his sword was raised, and the sword body began to emit a strange black light.

A powerful evil breath exuded from him, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this breath.

"Zhao Yun, this is what you forced me, let you see the taboos of my Xuantian Temple today."

Ling Jianchen drank, and the black light instantly turned into a huge black sword gas, sweeping towards Zhao Yun.

The power contained in this sword is several times stronger than before, as if it can tear the space.

Zhao Yun's face was dignified, and it seemed a little bit careless. I never expected that Ling Jianchen in the early days of God had such a means. He could feel the horror of this sword qi.

He took a deep breath, and his spiritual power was crazy, and his long gun was flourishing, turning into a golden light curtain.

He was ready to take this trick because he knew that once the black sword air was raging, Wanze City would suffer a disaster.

The golden light curtain collided with the black sword gas, making a deafening roar.

The entire Wanzawa City was trembling violently, and some buildings could no longer bear it and collapsed.

The disciples of Wanzawen Men maintained their shields to protect civilians, but many people were still injured.

Zhao Yun knew that he couldn't keep it anymore. He stomped the ground with both feet, and the whole person rushed towards the sky like a rocket, and a stronger momentum broke out on his body.

This momentum is like a surging wave, sweeping towards all directions.

Zhao Yun's long gun was filled with the spiritual power, and a golden dragon's shadow appeared around the gun body. They opened their teeth and danced their claws, and they emitted the majestic dragon yin.

"Give you your face." Zhao Yun drank, and his long gun stabbed his hands towards the black sword.

The golden god dragon is wrapped in the power of destroying the earth and opposed the front of the black sword air.

For a while, the light in the sky was tall about and the light of gold and black collisions collided with each other.

Ling Jianchen's face was pale. He used all his strength to perform the forbidden technique, thinking that he could defeat Zhao Yun in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect Zhao Yun's strength to be so strong.

His body began to tremble slightly, not only because of excessive consumption of spiritual power, but also because of a trace of fear in his heart.

This fear came from the re-evaluation of Zhao Yun's strength and the worry of failure of this operation.

However, Zhao Yun's offensive was like a surging tide, one wave higher than the other, not giving Ling Jianchen a chance to breathe.

Ling Jianchen gradually felt physically exhausted and secretly complained in his heart. He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

"Zhao Yun, are you really going to kill us all?" Ling Jianchen roared, revealing a trace of despair in his eyes.

Zhao Yun's expression was cold and he ignored it completely.

Zhao Wushan maintained the spiritual power shield on the side, and was also paying attention to the battle between the two.

He knew Zhao Yun's strength very well, and believed that Zhao Yun could subdue Ling Jianchen, but he was also worried that this battle would cause greater damage to Wanze City.

"Brother, let's fight quickly and decisively." Zhao Wushan shouted loudly.

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, and he suddenly poured his spiritual power into the spear, and the spear suddenly shone brightly, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

The spear was like a dragon, carrying a mighty force, and the golden dragon shadow became more and more agile, as if it was going to completely devour Ling Jianchen.

"Die!" Zhao Yun shouted, and the spear stabbed at Ling Jianchen like lightning.

Every time the tip of the spear collided with the black sword energy, more cracks appeared in Ling Jianchen's defense line.

In the end, Zhao Yun's spear still broke through Ling Jianchen's defense, and the spear also left a deep wound on Ling Jianchen's chest.

Ling Jianchen's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, he gritted his teeth, and prepared to go all out.

He took out a black rune from his arms, and the rune exuded a strong evil aura.

This was his last means of saving his life, and it was also another taboo item in Xuantian Temple.

Once used, he would also suffer a great backlash, but at this time he had no choice.

He slapped the rune on his chest, and the black light instantly enveloped his whole body.

His aura began to surge, and the black sword energy that had been somewhat sluggish grew stronger again, and the surrounding space began to distort because of this power.