Chapter 52: One Foot Crushed

Seeing the spear stabbing at him, Fan Jian's pupils contracted rapidly.

He tried to break free from Aya's shackles.

However, the more he struggled, the tighter the bondage of the spear became.

The blazing breath came to the face,

Fan Jiankong had a body of cultivation, but he couldn't use it, he snorted coldly, and could only release a majestic spiritual power to prop up a spiritual power barrier in front of him.

Rumble!!

The spear of fire instantly pierced the spiritual power barrier.

The flames burst open,

The spiritual barrier card is shattered.

The powerful impact directly blasted Fan Jian away and smashed it to the ground.

Nezha stretched out his hand and pulled,

Chaotian Aya pulled Fan Jian and flew back towards him.

And the fire-tipped spear was already aimed at Fan Jian's throat.

Nezha's strength was extremely strong, and Fan Jian flew extremely fast, seeing that Fan Jian was about to crash into the fire-tipped spear and be pierced.

At this moment,

Suddenly, several streamers burst out, and several figures fell behind Fan Jian, and a powerful big hand immediately grabbed Fan Jian.

In this way, Fan Jian did not collide with the fire-tipped spear.

"The yellow-haired child dares to be presumptuous here!" the big man who grabbed Fan Jian burst out, and a heavy big knife burning with raging flames in his hand suddenly slashed down towards Nezha from a high altitude.

Rumble!!

Suddenly the earth cracked with a deep crack,

From the location where the big man was, it quickly spread in the direction of Nezha, and the aura of slaughter filled the audience.

Nezha stepped on the hot wheels and flew back,

The fire-tipped spear drew a curtain of fire in front of him, and Chaotian Aya retracted it, and the whole person was suspended in the air, looking down at the big man below.

I saw that there were three people this time.

Two of them are powerhouses of the Divine Sword Sect, and one is a person who asks the Immortal Sect.

The strong men of the Divine Sword Gate are tall and brave, wearing big knives, and they are quite unruly and fierce.

Ask the Immortal Sect is an old man, his hair is white, and the fairy wind is extremely extraordinary.

"Brother Fan is obviously a little folded in the hands of this little child, and he is too careless. The big man who saved Fan Jian said.

Fan Jian said with palpitations: "Thank you Brother Yan for saving me, this son is not to be underestimated in order to cultivate in order to obtain it......"

Fan Jian's face was somewhat unbearable.

Great Han Yan Feng glanced at the Divine Sword Gate everywhere, asked the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Xiao, "Emperor of the Great Zhou?"

Zhou Xiao met Yan Feng's gaze and responded, "It's me." ”

Yan Feng's broadsword slammed into the ground, and the sunlight shining on his oily skin reflected a powerful glow.

He said disdainfully: "Da Zhou killed my disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and today I will slaughter you, the Dog Emperor, to sacrifice their heavenly spirits." ”

Zhou Xiao looked at Yan Feng with a smile, "Kill me?" I'm afraid you're still a little worse." ”

"Really?" Yan Feng drew his sword.

A sharp knife roar rang out.

Flames burned on the broadsword again.

"Do you know how many people I've killed with this knife?" Yan Feng asked.

Zhou Xiao shook his head, "I'm not interested in knowing." ”

"The name of the sword is Yanhu!" Yan Feng said, "One of the four great divine swords of the Divine Sword Sect, it accompanied me many years ago to complete the feat of beheading ten thousand people!"

"Are you showing your superiority in front of me?" Zhou Xiao had no interest in Yan Feng and his knife.

It's ridiculous that people feel so good about themselves.

Yan Feng said: "It's not to show superiority, I mean, I can sweep the Great Zhou alone!"

"And then?" Zhou Xiao was unusually calm.

"So you'd better kill yourself in front of me, otherwise, I, slaughter Da Zhou!" Yan Feng's voice suddenly raised, and he burst out with terrifying killing intent.

Zhou Xiao looked at Yan Feng seriously, "Slaughter Great Zhou?"

"King Qin has never done it, just rely on you?"

Zhou Xiao's face suddenly turned cold.

"Do you think that an Emperor Realm powerhouse doesn't have such strength?" Yan Feng said jokingly.

He was already confident in himself to the point of conceit.

He knew that the Emperor Realm powerhouse of the Great Zhou had fallen in the accident seven years ago.

"The Emperor Realm powerhouse is amazing?" Zhou Xiao looked at Yan Feng meaningfully, "Don't say that an Emperor Realm powerhouse is the Ten Emperors, I will let him come and go!"

Zhou Xiaolong is mighty.

As if sensing Zhou Xiao's intentions, the Qilin Venerable stepped forward and waited quietly beside Zhou Xiao.

"So, you're going to make a move on me?" Yan Feng raised the big knife.

"As a man, can you stop grinding?" Zhou Xiao was already impatient.

Grinding?

Yan Feng was extremely unhappy when he heard it.

No man wants to be labeled as such.

"You brought this on yourself!" Yan Feng shouted.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground with a bang, and then he quickly rushed towards Zhou Xiao with a big knife.

The broadsword dragged on the ground,

There was a screeching sound that dragged the ground out of a long ravine!

Rumble!!

He suddenly raised his sword,

There was a raging flame burning on the big knife, and he slashed down towards Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao stood motionless.

The blazing breath came to his face, and the ancient dragon robe was blown and hunted.

Seeing Zhou Xiao motionless, Yan Feng sneered in his heart, "Are you stupid?"

But before he was satisfied,

At this moment, the Qilin Venerable suddenly let out a roar, and the thunderbolts in his mouth converged.

Rumble!!

The thunderbolt blasted out, blasting Yan Feng away.

Before Yan Feng could react, the Qilin Shangzun jumped out, and the miniature version of his body suddenly swelled into a small mountain.

Suddenly he fell from a high altitude.

Bang!!!

The earth trembled.

Smoke and dust wafting up.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw that a large pit with a diameter of 100 meters appeared on the ground.

In the center of the big pit, the unicorn stands majestically.

And Yan Feng was trampled under his feet fiercely, and his body had been trampled into pulp!

The perfect spike.

"Senior Brother Yan!!"

Another powerhouse of the Divine Sword Sect exclaimed.

Elder Qianxianmen's heart sank, and he involuntarily took a step back.

Yan Feng can have an emperor realm and a recultivation.

Coupled with the combat power bonus of the Yan Tiger Sword, his combat power has approached the Emperor Realm Double Heaven.

however

Even so, Yan Feng was still defeated by one move.

One can imagine how terrifying the combat power of the Qilin Venerable is.

The Qilin Venerable turned his head to look at the Divine Sword Gate and asked the rest of the Immortal Sect.

Zhou Xiao ordered: "Kill them all!"

Hear this,

Fan Jian and the others trembled, and exclaimed, "Go!!"

They didn't expect that there would be such a divine beast in Da Zhou, let alone exploring the ruins, it was a little difficult to save their lives.

They retreated.

However, how could the Qilin Venerable let them go?

Leap up,

Thousands of thunderbolts converged in the sky, and lightning slashed down like a python.

Suddenly, a kilometer radius was shrouded in thunder and lightning.

The earth was blasted out of a large crater.

And the few people who were about to escape were also trapped in the thunder.

The unicorn suzune's huge front paws pressed,

Rumble!!!

There was a loud bang.

Fan Jian, the old man, and the powerhouse of the Divine Sword Sect were shocked away, spitting blood from their mouths.

Serious injuries in an instant!

Less than the three people reacted,

The Qilin Venerable stepped down again, crushing the strong man of the Divine Sword Sect and the old man of the Immortal Sect.

Only Fan Jian was left kneeling on the ground trembling.

The crotch is wet.

"Spare your life...... Don't kill me......"

"The Emperor of the Great Zhou spares his life!"

Fan Jian begged for mercy.

Where is there still the demeanor of a true martial artist.

Zhou Xiao didn't bother to look at him.

"Nest!" Zhou laughed, and the Qilin Venerable stepped down again, Fan Jian, fall!