Chapter 187: Fighting, Three Soul-Destroying Swords!

After these words were spoken, there was silence in the room.

The elders of both factions fell silent.

I felt a little reluctant.

Bai Yunfei no longer cared about the seniority of the clan elders.

His aura surged.

The strong ones who have returned to their past realms are still very powerful.

The innate energy in the body is extremely flexible.

It swept in all directions, blowing away all the elders.

"Jian Wan!"

"Gan Feng appears to be a swordsman, but in reality he has already entered the evil path!"

"What they practiced were some extremely evil techniques of collecting and replenishing energy!"

What father doesn’t love his daughter?

At this time, Bai Yunfei had made his position clear.

But Bai Jianwan shook her head with a wry smile.

"How could a daughter not know what her father said?"

"After my daughter gets married, I'll just pretend to be nice to her and delay things for a while."

"With my first-level Saint level cultivation, he may not be able to do anything to me."

"Father will then take the entire clan to the Tianzong Holy Land in Nanyang Province to seek refuge!"

"If he dares to use force, I will detonate the embryonic form of the Holy Nation in my body and perish with him. I will never let my husband down!"

She said it in a resolute tone, showing an attitude of being ready to die.

Bai Jianwan has only been practicing for ten thousand years, but she is actually a Saint-level expert!

Unfortunately, among the people of the Demon Ape Tribe brought by Gan Feng, there was a high priest with the third level of Saint cultivation.

Otherwise, there is nothing we can do to the Bai family.

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Yunfei shook his head repeatedly.

"Silly child, how can I watch you in danger?"

"I've already lost your mother. If anything happens to you again, I'd rather commit suicide right here!"

As he spoke, Bai Yunfei drew out the green sword from his waist.

In a flash of divine light, his head was about to be chopped off.

“Clang!”

Bai Jianwan flicked her fingers and a white sword beam shot out, knocking the sword out of Bai Yunfei's hand.

In front of a Saint-level powerhouse, even suicide is a luxury.

"Wanjian, you..."

Bai Yunfei said blankly.

"Let's just do this. Father, please don't think too much about it."

"What Jian Wan said before was only the worst case scenario."

"Even if Gan Feng has the support of the Demon Ape Tribe, he can't do anything to me."

Bai Jianwan's eyes were sharp and determined.

People who practice kendo are mostly sharp and radiant, like a sword unsheathed, which would rather break than bend!

How could I surrender so easily?

"Humph, I knew you wouldn't give in so easily!"

Outside the house, a gloomy snort was heard.

Bai Jianwan's pretty face suddenly sank.

The source of this voice was the young master of the Gan family, Gan Feng.

The Gan family is also a kendo family.

My ancestor was a sword-making master who was extremely obsessed with swords. His name was Gan Jiang.

It is said that there are two swords, one male and one female. The male sword is named Gan Jiang and the female sword is his wife, Mo Ye.

When the two swords work together, they can unleash a power far exceeding that of top-level magical weapons.

Unfortunately, the sword was presented to the King of Jin, one of the ancient princes.

The female sword was passed to Gan Jiang's son, Gan Chi, and its whereabouts are unknown.

Although the Gan family has other magic swords circulating, none of them are as powerful as the male and female swords Gan Jiang and Moye.

Therefore, the Gan family has always been inferior to the Bai family.

It was not until the past million years that the Gan family began to rise with the decline of the Bai family.

Gan Feng is the most outstanding son of the first generation of the Gan family and a genius with extraordinary talent.

There are even rumors that he also inherited some of the skills left by Gan Jiang.

Now his cultivation level is the same as Bai Jianwan’s, which is also the first level of Saint level.

However, he also has the help of the high priest of the Demon Ape Tribe.

The Demon Ape Tribe is a branch of the northern barbarians.

They believe in the Demonic Ape God, one of the many evil gods of the barbarians.

He is born with great strength, rough skin and thick flesh.

That saint-level priest can even transform into a sky-lifting demon ape.

A city as big as Baidi City can be destroyed with just one kick.

In his opinion, dealing with Bai Jianwan, who was at the first level of Saint level, was a piece of cake!

Everyone in the Bai family suddenly changed their expressions.

This guy is really gloomy.

Ostensibly they were given a day to consider the matter, and were stationed thirty miles away.

In fact, he sneaked into the city quietly, waiting for an opportunity to eavesdrop.

"You are such a coward, you still want to be my husband, Bai Jianwan?"

"Now that you have seen it, I will no longer pretend with you."

"I, Bai Jianwan, will only have one husband in this life, and that is the invincible swordsman, Rui Wudi!"

"You are such a despicable person who colluded with aliens. You are not even qualified to carry my husband's shoes!"

Bai Jianwan glared with her beautiful eyes.

The two magic swords on both sides and the magic sword on his back began to tremble unconsciously.

This is her weapon, the Three Soul-Destroying Swords.

All three swords are holy-level swords.

But when the three swords are activated together and the Soul-Absolute Sword Art is performed, it is enough to unleash the power of a top-level artifact of creation!

As the clan leader, Bai Yunfei waved his hand and threw out several large flags with sword patterns, using his teleportation skills to move the nearby clan elders and children away.

And immediately activated the Nine Heavens Meteorite Sword Formation in the center of the city!

Protect the secret room in the city.

After Bai Jianwan finished speaking.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the void.

One is a handsome playboy with loose hair, holding a fan.

However, this young man's nose is shaped like an eagle's hook, which makes him look less majestic and more gloomy.

It was Gan Feng himself.

Next to him was a mysterious man in a black robe who was about ten feet tall.

The mysterious man was very strong, holding a staff that looked like a green vine.

His entire body was covered in a black robe, and even his face was covered in a strange black mist.

Divine thoughts cannot penetrate.

The mysterious man's exposed palms were covered with hair.

Obviously it was the high priest of the Demon Ape Tribe!

Gan Feng had a frivolous smile on his face.

He just had a fan and didn't seem to have any weapon.

"Wan'er, don't be so unkind."

"As the saying goes, a gentleman seeks a beautiful lady."

"Besides, you haven't really gotten married, and your husband has been missing for seven years. I'm afraid he has already died out there!"

Gan Feng was not angry and tried to persuade him lightly.

Beauty is beautiful, but it is also a rose with thorns.

This Gan Feng looks frivolous.

In fact, he is insidious and cunning, and has long known how powerful Bai Wanjian is.

Bai Jianwan remained unmoved.

Seeing that the clan members had been temporarily resettled, they decided to fight Gan Feng to the death!

The Nine Heavens Meteorite Sword Formation was passed down from our ancestors and can withstand the continuous bombardment of today's sixth-turn Saint-level powerhouses.

It is not something that Gan Feng and the Demon Ape High Priest can easily break through!

"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop making noise!"

Bai Jianwan's delicate body trembled, and three magic swords were unsheathed at the same time.

She held one in each hand, with one held in the crook of her right arm.

Three swords pointed at Gan Feng.

Then his body moved.

"Three Soul-Destroying Swords!"

The three sword beams seemed to cover everything and slashed towards Gan Feng as if separating heaven and earth.

One sword cuts the essence, one sword cuts the qi, one sword cuts the soul!

Essence, energy and spirit are the foundation of the soul.

These three swords are not as simple as they seem!

However, Gan Feng neither advanced nor retreated, and even the Demon Ape High Priest did not take any action.

He narrowed his eyes and put away the folding fan in his hand.

Facing this sword light, he remained indifferent!

(End of this chapter)