Even with Qin Molin's blood as the introductory guide, it is not difficult for Feng Xingying to awaken the blood of the divine again, but it is very painful and time-consuming to ask her to condense a drop of the divine blood of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Fortunately, Qin Molin is good at formations. After being combined with the sword formation, although he cannot take Ji Yun's life, he can easily block him outside the formation.

Emperor Ji Yun is not alone. He is the master of Jiulong City and has countless capable people under his command.

Ji Yun is not Ji Jue either, he is even an emperor. After he could not attack the sword formation at this time, Ji Yun blew the horn and actually called three hundred spiritual masters to attack the sword formation.

Qin Molin had a formation with his own strength, but it was always difficult to deal with 300 people.

"Feng Xingying, are you really going to watch him die?" Ji Yun's overbearing voice came:

"As long as you promise to marry me, I can promise you that not only spare his life, but also help him regain the Qilin City. You have to read the book..."

"Ha." Feng Xingying suddenly opened her eyes and laughed out loud.

Her smile was like the stars blooming in the night sky, bright and dazzling.

At this time, the phantom of the colorful phoenix that was originally hovering over Kowloon City also swiftly down and rushed into Feng Xingying's body.

"Divine Phoenix Clan!"

"The colorful phoenix!"

"She is really Ye Lingxin?"

Ji Jue's guards were all a little overwhelmed, and they were filled with fear of Ye Lingxin.

Last time, Ye Ling's Goddess fought against Emperor Ji Yun for seven days and seven nights, causing trouble to the entire Jiulong City, and countless people suffered.

In the end, Ye Lingxin won and left with a drift.

Of course, if Emperor Ji Yun sent troops to encircle Ye Lingxin at that time, he would not lose.

But Ye Lingxin is not alone. Her Divine Phoenix Clan has the most Divine Clan and the only mysterious force with the strength to conquer Jiulong City.

It’s just that Ye Lingxin believed in Ji Yun, so she didn’t bring any soldiers.

Ji Yun did not disappoint her trust, but just wanted to show off fairly with her.

That was Ye Lingxin. His feelings for Ye Lingxin were very complicated, familiar, and a little sympathetic.

But he realized that Feng Xingying was bound to win, and he would keep her at all costs.

At this time, Ji Yun knew it was the last moment, so he quickly issued a death order: "Crash the formation!"

And his own Qinglong soul actually took the lead and rushed towards Qin Molin desperately.

He was reluctant to attack Feng Xingying, but as long as he could win, he would win.

Qin Molin's aura changed and became deep and dark. The stars in the sky were projected on the sword formation, shining brightly. Even Ji Yun's soul that was unrestrained was temporarily trapped.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to delay, and suddenly forced out a drop of blood from the divine phoenix that had just condensed and formed.

The golden blood spreads in the air, giving off a strong fragrance.

A mysterious passage is fleeting.

When Ji Yun broke through the formation, Feng Xingying, Qin Molin, Huangfu Yi Nian, and Mantou had disappeared without a trace.

The empty room seemed to have never been there.

Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream or a illusion array.

Especially the three hundred elites behind Ji Yun felt like they had a dream. I felt that Emperor Ji Yun brought them to practice the sword formation in the middle of the night.

However, the man in the sword formation just now was really amazing. He was already injured but he was able to establish 300 enemies with the formation.

Especially the power of the stars he summoned in the end seemed to be above the power of the gods of Emperor Ji Yun.
Chapter completed!