Chapter 688 Crisis! The terrifying Yan Jinghong! (3 updates)

With the first batch of warriors arriving in the Lost City, soon, the second and third batch of warriors also arrived one after another.

"South City Gate!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked up at the broken wall ahead and slowly read out the three characters on the tower.

After studying at Tianwei Academy for half a year, although Jiang Xiaofan's knowledge and strategy may not have improved much, he basically has no big problem with literacy.

There will be no more jokes like "Tianshu East Courtyard" being pronounced as "Tianmu East Courtyard".

"Finally we're here!" Jiang Xiaofan raised his fist and gave it a light blow in front of his face, and said with a smile: "Miss Yue, I think big brother and the others will arrive at this ruins earlier than us. Hehe, let's make progress quickly, and we'll be with you soon. Brother, they met."

"Yes." Yue Yunlan nodded slightly. Along the way, she finally saw the true strength of Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan.

Jiang Xiaofan, in particular, initially gave Yue Yunlan the impression that he was just a very honest and honest big guy. Unexpectedly, in just over half a year, this big guy had completely transformed.

The East Academy Sword Team will undoubtedly become the strongest opponent in this year’s Five Academy Sword Team Competition.

One is her own sword team, and the other is Ling Feng's sword team. Even she herself doesn't know which side she hopes to win more.

Li Bufan, holding a long sword, stood aside with an indifferent expression, and simply said: "It's better to be careful. I think we are not the only ones who are thinking about the ruins of this ancient sect. "

Yue Yunlan and Jiang Xiaofan nodded at the same time. To get here, the three of them had indeed experienced many crises. On one occasion, they were almost ambushed by several warriors from the Tianyang Empire, and almost lost their lives.

The three of them heightened their vigilance and entered the city of ruins.

Unlike the Dongcheng District that Ling Feng and the others entered, Nancheng seemed to be a place where some disciples lived. In some relatively well-preserved buildings, the three of them only found some ordinary weapons and some useless ones. articles for daily use.

"It seems that this should be where the outer disciples live."

After the three people analyzed it, they no longer wasted time and continued to delve deeper into this abandoned city of ruins.

I don’t know how long it took, but the three of them passed through dilapidated courtyards one after another. These were once the places where Huangji Sect’s disciples lived. There was nothing special about them, and it was unlikely that there would be any treasures. Even if Yes, it may have turned into scrap metal over the course of tens of thousands of years.

Only treasures protected by magic circles can prevent them from losing all their spiritual essence as time goes by.

Moving forward, the three of them finally came to a relatively complete main hall. There was a golden plaque hanging high above the main hall, and they could vaguely recognize the words "Tiandan Pavilion" engraved on it.

Although there were many damages throughout the hall, and several large holes were punched in the roof, the overall framework was still there, unlike along the way, where many houses were left with only ruins and broken walls, which was too miserable to look at. Thinking about it, such an important place as Tiandan Pavilion should have a large protective formation, so that it would not be completely burned down in the battle with those extraterrestrial demons.

"Haha, great place!"

Jiang Xiaofan beamed with joy and said carelessly: "It seems that our luck is really good!"

"Really? That's not necessarily the case!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind, and two figures, one black and one white, were seen walking slowly.

One of them, wherever he passed, the ground was covered with frost. When he walked far away, he was hit by a terrible cold air, as if he was driven into an ice hell, and even his soul was frozen.

"Yan - Jing - Hong!"

Li Bufan narrowed his eyes and his expression became extremely solemn. No matter how conceited he is, he still understands that there is still a huge gap between himself and Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong is enough to make people despair, and the man in black next to Yan Jinghong is equally unfathomable.

Strong enemy!

An unprecedented enemy!

Li Bufan was sweating slightly on his forehead. If these two people wanted to attack them, the three of them would have absolutely no chance!

"Miss Yue!" Yan Jinghong's eyes fell directly on Yue Yunlan, without even looking at Li Bufan.

From beginning to end, I didn't pay attention to them at all.

Yue Yunlan gritted her teeth. The Yan family in the Eastern Capital had become increasingly entrenched in recent years, and the head of the Yan family had expressed his intention to marry his father many times.

Yue Yunlan naturally knew these things.

However, although Yan Jinghong was extremely talented and an immortal monster, Yue Yunlan had no good impression of Yan Jinghong's character at all.

He acts cruelly, is arrogant, and treats women completely as subordinates.

How can such a person be considered a good match?

Seeing that Yue Yunlan didn't respond, Yan Jinghong didn't take it seriously and just said lightly: "If Miss Yue is willing to join my team, Tiandan Pavilion, feel free to enter. But if Miss Yue doesn't have this intention, please leave. Otherwise, Although you will definitely become my Yan Jinghong’s woman in the future, I’m afraid I won’t show mercy to you.”

"If a woman is not obedient, there is no use keeping her." Yan Jinghong said calmly.

"Joke! Why do you say Miss Yue is your woman!"

Jiang Xiaofan immediately jumped out, stared at Yan Jinghong angrily, and cursed: "Yan, although everyone says you are powerful, I, Jiang Xiaofan, am not afraid of you! We discovered Tiandan Pavilion first, why do you say so? If you drive people away, drive them away!”

"Noisy!"

Yan Jinghong's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and struck a palm. An extremely cold palm power exploded instantly and struck Jiang Xiaofan's chest hard.

"Bang!"

There was a violent explosion, and Jiang Xiaofan's body was blown away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xiaofan!"

Yue Yunlan quickly went up to support Jiang Xiaofan, while Li Bufan drew out his sword and stood in front of Jiang Xiaofan.

"You are the son of the Taiwei Mansion, right?" Yan Jinghong glanced at Li Bufan with a trace of disdain, "The so-called little sword god is nothing more than that. For the sake of Taiwei Li, I will spare your life today. Get out. Bar!"

"Whoever you want to spare will not die!"

There was a roar, like thunder, and Jiang Xiaofan's figure rushed back as if he had been hit by a cannonball again.

At this moment, the Xuanwu precious blood in Jiang Xiaofan's body burned crazily, and his whole body was covered with incomparably mysterious textures and an earthy-yellow halo, forming an extremely hard barrier to protect his body.

"Oh? Not dead?"

A hint of astonishment flashed in Yan Jinghong's eyes. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaofan had suffered a blow from him. Not only did he not die, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"Interesting." Yan Jinghong showed a slight interest, "I heard that you are the teammate of Ling Feng who overestimates his own capabilities. I would like to know if you, the vulnerable teammates, died here today. , that ignorant waste, why should he challenge the Royal Sword Team! Hahaha..."

In an instant, an extremely terrifying cold air swept through Yan Jinghong crazily.

The Ice King realm that Ling Feng once experienced has finally reappeared!

(Although it is a little late, I still wrote it in time.)