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"The three-headed dragons are ungrateful. If we compromise, we may not be able to get peace."

"Just use Aofeng as a bargaining chip to negotiate with them."

He Xinyu said with a firm look on her delicate face.

She is not stupid, on the contrary she is extremely intelligent, but she had thought about the safety of Jianshan before, so she didn't think deeply.

Hearing this, Zhao Fan looked at He Xinyu with a hint of relief.

He Xinyu's temperament is not as weak as imagined, but most of the time, he is too concerned about the safety of Jianshan, so he acts in a restrained manner. If he can give some pointers, he will be a good ruler.

"Tongtianjian Mountain is weak, and there are few disciples."

"But the Xinyu sisters value love and righteousness, and the few remaining disciples are also very united."

"If I can support it, maybe it can become another Haoran Sword Palace."

Zhao Fan's eyes were bright, and such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

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"what?"

"The lowly human race in Tongtian Sword Mountain actually suppressed my son, and they still want to negotiate with our three-headed dragon race?"

"I'm talking about fuckin' Hippie!"

In the site where the three-headed dragon and demon immortals were located, a middle-aged man with two horns on his head was so angry that he smashed the throne made of gold with his palm after hearing the news about Aofeng.

He was wearing a black and gold robe, his pupils glowed with a faint golden luster, and his whole body exuded a sturdy and violent aura.

He is the current patriarch of the three-headed dragon and demon fairy clan, and he is Aofeng's biological father, Aolie.

True to his name, Ao Lie has a very violent temper, opening and closing his mouth "Mother Xipi."

"Master Patriarch, don't get too angry."

"That little Tongtian Sword Mountain is so arrogant, if you dare to suppress and capture the young master, you are simply asking for your own death."

"We just used this as an excuse to wipe it out completely, and then justifiably occupied the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain."

"At that time, we will be able to easily obtain the classics in the Jiange soon, and then dedicate them to the ancestors?"

A three-headed dragon demon in battle armor stepped forward and said slowly.

"That's right."

"The Tongtian Sword Mountain has a close relationship with our three flood dragons."

"A long time ago, the ancestors were the beasts protecting the mountain there. Because of this incident, our three-headed dragon group has been ridiculed by various forces for many years."

"The ancestors couldn't bear to destroy Jianshan before, and that's why they linger on until now. Now we simply destroy them."

Another fairy also echoed.

"You are right."

"But if I remember correctly, the last time Fengyun Valley besieged Tongtian Sword Mountain, there seemed to be a mysterious strong man who killed all Fengyun Valley's followers."

"Then will there be old immortals dormant in the depths of Sword Mountain?"

Ao Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.

Although he has a violent temper and may become the patriarch of the three-headed dragon clan, he is naturally not an impulsive person without a city.

"Master Patriarch, there is nothing to worry about."

"Even if there are still old things on the sword mountain that are still alive, I think they are about to run out of oil."

"Otherwise, for hundreds of years, Tongtian Sword Mountain has been targeted and suppressed by various parties, and he has not taken much action. It is estimated that he is about to sit down."

"We have the support of our ancestors, so we have nothing to fear."

Several strong demon immortals spoke one after another, signaling Ao Lie not to worry about this matter.

"That's right, with the support of our ancestors, what do our three-headed dragons have to fear?"

"However, Aofeng is still in the hands of those people in Tongtian Sword Mountain, and he has to be rescued. I am only one heir, and I can't break the inheritance."

"Give me an order. Tomorrow, the three Flood Dragons will dispatch to surround Tongtian Sword Mountain layer upon layer."

Ao Lie waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice.

"As ordered."

……

The expected negotiation did not come true, and the strength of the three-headed dragon and demon immortal group exceeded Zhao Fan's imagination, and it also exceeded the imagination of everyone in Jianshan.

On the second day, before the sky was bright, a three-headed flood dragon with a head length of [-] zhang shattered the clouds and mist in the sky, and roared towards the direction of Tongtian Sword Mountain with surging demon power.

Looking around, there are thousands of heads and three-headed dragon demons, all manifested as their own bodies, piercing the sky in mighty groups.

"Those are the strong demon immortals of the three-headed dragon group."

"It's a big battle. Judging by their aggressive appearance, it seems that they are going to fight with others."

"Who on earth provoked this powerful group of demons and immortals? Could it be a few human masters who have never dealt with the three-headed dragon?"

……

Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of all parties.

"Senior Sister Xinyu, it's not good..."

"Something is bad..."

In the Jianshan Great Hall, a disciple rushed in in a panic.

"what happened?"

"Did the three-headed dragons respond?"

He Xinyu asked eagerly.

"There are thousands of monsters with three heads and dragon heads, and they are gathering mightily towards our Tongtian Sword Mountain."

"That posture doesn't look like a negotiation. It's probably trying to wipe out our Heavenly Sword Mountain."

This is a female disciple, almost crying, said.

"what……"

He Xinyu's delicate body froze, her strength was almost exhausted.

"Hurry up, go find Engong, and let Xinyue and the others come to the hall."

He Xinyu knew that now was not the time to panic, so she reacted and gave instructions to the female disciple.

After a while, Zhao Fan, He Xinyue and other Jianshan disciples all arrived at the Jianshan Hall.

He Xinyu didn't hide anything, and simply told the news she just learned.

"Ruined."

"It's all over now."

After hearing the news, the disciples of Jianshan almost all sat on the ground, full of despair.

They are not afraid of death, but they are very unwilling to see that Jianshan has improved a little, and now it may be destroyed again.

"Don't they care about that Aofeng at all?"

"He's still in our hands."

He Xinyue also realized the seriousness of the matter and asked in puzzlement.

"Who knows."

"Perhaps the three-headed dragons don't care about Aofeng's life or death at all."

He Xinyu sighed softly, and then said to Zhao Fan and He Xinyue: "Grandpa, sister, take the disciples of Jianshan and leave."

"Before the members of the three-headed dragon clan arrive, there is still a chance for you to leave now."

No matter what happens, He Xinyu vows to live and die with Jianshan. Tongtianjianshan is the only inheritance left to her by her parents, and she will never give up.

"Sister, I'm not leaving."

He Xinyue shook her head, she would not abandon her sister like last time.

"Senior Sister Xinyu, we won't leave either."

"Even if you have to die, you will die together."

"The backbone of Tongtian Sword Mountain cannot be lost because of us."

The other disciples of Jianshan were also very moved and made up their minds to fight to the end.

"Don't be fooling around."

"Now is not the time to be impulsive."

He Xinyu was very anxious, the three-headed dragons were so powerful, the Fengyun Valley back then was insignificant in front of them.

If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later.

"I don't care, I won't go."

"Sister, let's die together."

He Xinyue shook her head stubbornly, biting her red lips tightly.

"What are you doing?"

"The Tongtian Sword Mountain has not perished yet."

At this moment, Zhao Fan smiled and said calmly.

"Since they're coming, let them be."

"Let's see who has the last laugh."

Zhao Fan's voice was quiet, but he was not angry but arrogant.

"Emperor?"

"Mr. Zhao Bufan?"

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Zhao Fan in astonishment. They didn't understand why Zhao Fan was still so calm until now.

You know, those are the three-headed dragons and demons, a terrifying force that ranks among the top [-] in the Yunxiao Realm.

"Engong, I know that your swordsmanship is extraordinary."

"And there are also powerful talisman body protectors, but the three-headed dragon clan has immortal-level powerhouses sitting in command, not one or two."

He Xinyuxiu frowned and reminded softly.

"It's okay."

Zhao Fan waved his hand, then turned around and walked out of the hall.

He had already sensed that, not far away, the clouds and mist roared, and hundreds of thousands of sturdy auras swarmed over.

He suggested that He Xinyu negotiate with the three-headed dragon clan, but now that the situation has become like this, Zhao Fan will naturally not sit idly by.

"Emperor..."

Looking at Zhao Fan's back, the sisters He Xinyu and the disciples of Jianshan all looked at each other in blank dismay.

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"Emperor..."

After hesitating for a moment, He Xinyu and others followed Zhao Fan's footsteps and walked towards the outside of the hall together.

Just when everyone came outside, they heard deafening roars from afar.

bang...

The monster power surged, like a huge wave rising from the depths of the ocean, rolling towards the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain.

In the next second, the entire Tongtianjian Mountain shook violently, and countless peaks cracked, forming cracks like spider webs, as if they could not bear the invisible force and might collapse at any time.