Chapter 27

Ji Hong's face was expressionless. Turning his palm, he grabbed the wooden sword suspended on his side and said in a cold voice, "Chi Lingwu wooden sword is here. Ji Luoyan, are you really afraid?"

Chi Ling Wu wooden sword, handed down by the Ji family, is the spiritual magic weapon in the hands of the Ji family owner. It is powerful without couples.

"The magic weapon of channeling is really powerful. Although you and I have the same cultivation, but you hold the Chi Ling Wu wooden sword, I won't be your opponent." Ji Luoyan didn't seem to be panic, but his eyes were a little more pondered, "but the master, do you know the origin of this Chi Ling Wu wooden sword?"

Ji Hong held the Chi Ling black wooden sword in his backhand and said nothing. There was a bright white sword light lingering on the sword body gradually, and there was enough flame flow at the tip of the sword to cut everything.

Ji Luoyan sighed lightly and said, "this precious psychic magic weapon was more than 2000 years ago. An ancestor of the Ji family exhausted nearly half of the Ji family's heritage. Please use an elder of the outer sect of the taiyugu sect to refine it, and integrate the blood of the Ji family into it, as the treasure of the Ji family."

"What do you want to say?" Ji Hong gently lifted the Chi Ling ebony sword, and the light on it became more and more bright. Several elders behind Ji Luoyan all changed color.

This sword is not better than others, but a genuine psychic magic weapon!

If Ji Hong suddenly swept over with a sword, with their cultivation of entering the realm of metaphysics, I'm afraid even a little scum will not be left.

Ji Luoyan slowly looked around for a week. At this time, almost all the elite guards of the Ji family had gathered outside the Zhenhai hall, and the relatives of the four rooms of the Ji family and many collateral blood of the Ji family had arrived one after another. The whole Anyang City was quietly watching the main hall of the Zhenhai hall at this time.

Jiluoyan shook his sleeve robe, and the fiery mysterious air around him with the initial stage of returning to reality roared up. He took a step outside the hall and said in a high voice: "since Ji Hong took charge of the Ji family, his behavior has been violent, cold-blooded and brutal. Regardless of any kinship, the Ji family has suffered for a long time. Today, Ji Hong wants to split the spirit of his legitimate son Ji yuenian and devour his heart fire. It is extremely vicious!"

Outside the Zhenhai hall, the sound of uproar began to rise.

Countless eyes were looking at Ji Hong holding the Chi Ling Wu wooden sword, and the pale "Ji yuenian" sitting on the futon.

After all, Ji Hong has been in charge of the Ji family for a long time, and he is quite powerful. Although many people of the Ji family in Anyang City whisper one after another, no one dares to take the lead in responding to Ji Luo's words.

Ji Luoyan took another step towards the outside of the hall, and the momentum of the initial stage of returning to reality swept all directions. The robe hunting sounded, and he shouted, "the blood of the Ji family in Anyang must not be broken in Ji Hong's hands! I want to gather the blood power of the Ji family, get back the Ji family's ancestral psychic magic weapon, Chi Lingwu wooden sword, abolish Ji Hong's position as the head of the family, and condemn him!"

After a few breaths, a woman finally emerged from the crowd, stared at Ji Hong with hatred, and sobbed: "my husband is the guard in charge of guarding outside the Zhenhai hall, but he suddenly died violently dozens of days ago. I spent all my efforts to inquire, and only then did I know that it was the Lord of the house who was in bad mood that day, and slapped my innocent husband to death when I passed by!"

A young man in Chinese clothes stepped forward and shouted, "there are many spiritual fields under the control of the Ji family in the outer city of the ancient city of Taichu. After we collected 80% of the spiritual tax, the owner even increased the tax on us! Ji Hong, the Ji family in Anyang is not your slave! You ate meat, but you didn't even give us soup!"

There were many voices rising in succession, but in a moment, there was great noise outside the Zhenhai hall, and Ji Hong was already what Wanfu meant.

"Reverse, reverse all! Presumptuous!"

Ji Hong's eyes were red, and with a low roar, he slashed fiercely at the place where Ji Luoyan and others were!

A few feet long blazing white sword awn swept out!

Ji Luoyan's complexion changed slightly. Under the mysterious atmosphere of the initial stage of returning to reality, he lifted Ji Baiyu beside him with one hand and narrowly avoided the sword light.

The three elders and the five elders had long been aware of it and fled far away.

Only the two elders who followed jiluoyan into the temple before had no time to react, and were directly chopped into countless pieces by the sword. Under the annihilation of the white light, these two people should die even if their gods and souls were destroyed!

The power of psychic magic weapon is so far away!

Outside the Zhenhai hall, the people of the Ji family were more afraid and angry. An invisible force gradually gathered in one place and shrouded towards the Zhenhai hall.

Ji Hong's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted, "Whoever dares to turn against me, I will kill whoever!"

After this, his right hand holding the Chi Ling Wu wooden sword raised again, and he was about to behead the other two elders.

Suddenly, his action seemed to be slowed down several times, and this channeling magic weapon with a blazing white sword was slightly trembling, as if he would break free in the next moment.

Ji Luoyan shook his head and said, "Ji Hong, now do you know what potential is!? this Chi Ling ebony sword came from the ancestors of the Ji family, and it has been integrated into our Ji family's blood. Now all the Ji family's blood in Anyang City are enemies with you. How can the psychic magic treasure belonging to our Ji family do harm to the tiger!"

Thinking guest

Ji Hong's expression had a very obvious change for the first time. He ignored Ji Luo's words and just exhausted his strength to control the Chi Ling black wooden sword that vibrated more and more violently in his hand.

Ji Luoyan would not give him such an opportunity, and directly shouted, "Anyang Ji family blood, decided to abolish Ji Hong's position as the master of the family and punish him!"

Thousands of Ji Jia's blood vessels in Anyang City responded loudly, and the sound waves surged up and swept the sky.

"Anyang Ji family's blood, decided to abolish Ji Hong's position as the head of the family and punish him!!!"

Boom!

On the Chi Ling ebony sword, there is a blazing white sword light that is extremely bright!

Ji Hong's two fingers were directly cut off, and he could no longer hold this psychic magic weapon, leaving it to fly away.

Ji Luoyan's body was full of Xuanqi, and he flew up. He grabbed the Chi Lingwu wooden sword, without a pause, and directly chopped at Ji Hong!

The Blazing Sword light is spread nearly ten feet, and you must not connect it hard! Ji Hong's eyes flashed fiercely, grabbed the "Ji yuenian" around him, and directly poured the mysterious Qi into his spirit. He wanted to use the power of the collapse of the "Ji yuenian" spirit to block it.

But what made him angry was that there was nothing in the spirit of "Ji yuenian". He looked back and looked down. The "Ji yuenian" he held in his hand had turned into a handful of fine gravel and scattered between his fingers.

The fierce sword light has arrived!

Ji Hongmu's canthus was about to crack, and he tried his best to open a condensing dark gas mask.

Boom!

The sword Qi of the psychic magic weapon directly tore the Xuanqi mask into pieces, and the remaining potential did not decrease, and severely cut Ji Hong!

After all, his cultivation is the initial stage of returning to the truth. He vomited blood and flew out under the fierce sword light. Although he was seriously injured, he was not in danger of death for a while.

"Magpie snow, help your father! Mom, please!"

At the side hall of Zhenhai hall, Xu lianer knelt down directly to Ji magpie snow.

Ji magpie's face showed a trace of pain and struggle, and said, "Mom, how do you want me to save it! If I dare to stop it, I will only die!"

Xu lianer burst into tears, pulled the skirt of Ji Que's snow water blue skirt, and sobbed, "you are the sixth in the series. After dawn, it's time to determine your position. Ji Luoyan can't intervene in this matter now, and he won't kill you! Please beg him, spare your father's life, mom, please!"

After this, she kowtowed to Ji quexue again.

Ji quexue was silent for several breaths, and her face gradually calmed down, saying, "OK, I'll go. But from now on, you're no longer my mother."

Xu lianer wriggled her lips, but couldn't say a complete sentence. She just looked at Ji quexue with expectant eyes.

Ji quexue had a cramp in her heart. In her mother's place, she couldn't compare with Ji Hong's beast at all!

She picked up Xu lianer, and then directly lifted Xuanli who entered the Xuanchu realm, and rushed to the main hall of Zhenhai hall several tens of feet away.