Chapter 707: The Power of Broken Paintings

God, is this kid stupid, he dares to provoke the two feudal kings Tianjiao so much.

At the same time that countless people were shocked, everyone in the Nan family, seeing Nan Feng talking like this, Nan Jinyu's face changed in an instant, and said: "Clan Elder, Nan Feng is too presumptuous, he is so rampant, isn't this looking for death?" โ€

Nanlong's old face was also a little heavy, although he believed in Jian Fengyun's methods, but now it was not Jian Fengyun, but Nanfeng, who was still bullied by his clansmen for three days, this most weak son of the Nan family, how could he beat Feng Tianmo and Li Jianzhi.

Feng Tianmo and Li Jianzhi were stunned when they heard Nanfeng's words, and then they laughed angrily and said: ยท Well, it seems that we haven't made a move for too long, and any ant dares to provoke us like this! โ€

"Boy, let's die with your master!"

The next moment, Feng Tianmo and Li Jianzhi shot at the same time.

Behind Feng Tianmo, the monarch court full of evil wind lit up, and the turbulent law of wind turned into a war knife, falling into Feng Tianmo's hand, holding the knife, the sword light was shocking, as if it was going to split the whole world, and slashed towards the two of them.

Li Jianzhi was even more unkind, and the Sword Dao Monarch behind him was directly shocked, and the sword qi was united, turning into a monstrous sword blade, directly breaking through the void and sweeping towards the two of them.

Where the sword qi and the sword blade passed, the void shook, and the light of the law shone all over the audience, making countless people look up.

"Oh my God, is this the strength of Fengwang Tianjiao, how do I feel that I am better than the saints!"

"These two live up to their reputation!" At the top of the Emperor Cliff Peak, Lord Shenxu took a breath and nodded with satisfaction.

Obviously, Feng Tianmo and Li Jianzhi's attacks made the Divine Ruins feel very satisfied.

"Look, why didn't Jian Fengyun and his apprentice make a move, were they scared to death?"

"It's not scared to death, it's estimated that I'm scared half to death, and I don't even know how to escape!"

"Hahaha, the two of them were still talking crazy just now......"

A group of people immediately burst out laughing, and there was a cold wave of sneer at Jian Fengyun and the two.

The last person to speak, laughed the loudest and the loudest, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulously in the direction where Jian Fengyun and the two were.

Nanfeng spread out the scroll in his hand with trembling hands, in the face of the threat of death that he had never had, how could Nanfeng, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, calm down, only remember the words that Jian Fengyun left in his ears just now, when he was in danger, just open the scroll.

"Whoever offends me will be killed!"

A deep and deep voice sounded in everyone's ears at the same time, this voice was cold and incomparable, with a supreme imperial power in the murderous aura, as if under this voice, even the gods had to surrender.

Knock knock knock......

Everyone heard a sound of footsteps that resounded through the sky, and saw a white-robed phantom stepping from the long river of the void, and every step falling in the air made the whole world tremble, and the mountains and rivers trembled, and the plants and trees were subdued, as if the real Supreme Emperor had descended.

Everyone couldn't see who the white-robed phantom was, but at some point, a long sword glowing with white light appeared in the phantom's hand.

"The wind and clouds are changing, and the Immortal Slayer Slaughter God Wind and Cloud Sword!"

A terrifying voice sounded in the Emperor Cliff Mountain Range, and in the hand of that white phantom, a rune of the law of the sky instantly gushed out, and a little silver starlight condensed on the tip of the pure white long sword, which brightened the void and made countless people feel short of breath.

In the sky above the Diya Mountain Range, there is a strong wind in the mountains for thousands of miles, and thick clouds gather in the sky for thousands of miles.

"The wind is rising, the clouds are gathering, this is the ......" The powerhouse on the entire Emperor Cliff Peak looked up at this scene in the sky, and his face suddenly showed a look of horror.

A peerless figure appeared in the hearts of these strong people, that person suppressed the Ten Thousand Domains for thousands of years, and his posture still remained in the hearts of these strong people and was difficult to erase.

"The Wind and Cloud Emperor's Wind and Cloud Sword!" The strong men looked at each other, and finally confirmed the facts in front of them, and a look of shock flowed from the old faces.

The Emperor of the Wind and Cloud, is the existence of these strong men who look up to half a lifetime, the magic power he created, enough to make all the strong people in the Ten Thousand Domains remember, after more than 3,000 years, seeing this amazing power again, everyone's hearts are full of complex emotions, there is admiration for the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud, there is the horror of the reappearance of the lost Fengyun Sword, and there is also the incredibleness that the Sword Fengyun can use the Fengyun Sword......

The hearts of countless people suddenly set off a turbulent tide and surging endlessly.

The white phantom, the posture was indifferent, the long sword in his hand was slowly waved, and on the sword body, a touch of silver-colored sword qi poured out, and the sword light soared into the sky, as if the heaven and the earth were discolored, and the spirits of thousands of living beings were shocked, and the void was shaken.

The moment the sword came out, the power of the wind and clouds that was frantically condensed within a radius of thousands of miles, covered by the wind and clouds, blessed on this sword, it seemed that only this sword was left between heaven and earth, and the sword light that exuded silver brilliance exuded a godless power, making all souls kneel and worship.

The martial artists whose realm was lower than the Spirit Emperor Realm couldn't withstand this coercion at all, and they all knelt on the ground, and even the martial artists of the Spirit Emperor Realm gritted their teeth and carried it.

In the Emperor Cliff Mountain Range, all spirits surrendered, and countless demon beasts roared to the sky, as if to express their respect for this supreme emperor.

"Die!"

A roar of anger was like a thunderclap exploding, resounding through the heavens and the earth, roaring for thousands of miles, and everyone could feel the killing intent contained in this sound.

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The sword qi cut through the void, Feng Tianmo and Li Jianzhi's divine powers looked a little weak under this sword light, and before they could fully burst out of power, the blood on the two of them was directly splashed, and the sword qi did not fall, and their bodies had been directly crushed by that sword power and their flesh exploded.

When the two of them were about to die on the spot, two life-saving golden lights flashed on the two of them, and the golden light broke through the void and disappeared directly into the void with the remains of the two of them.

The sword qi fell into the void, directly tearing the void in front of him into a huge crack, and the spatial turbulence in the sky made the faces of countless martial artists change greatly.

"Life-preserving talisman, it seems that the power behind these two people is not small!" Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly in his heart.

For a long time, the spatial crack in the mid-air slowly healed, but it was surprisingly quiet on the Emperor Cliff Peak.

Countless eyes froze in the air, surprised, frightened, incredible...... All sorts of emotions flowed out of their eyes, and at this time, everyone closed their mouths.

Suddenly, on the picture scroll in Nanfeng's hand, a formation talisman containing the law of wind and clouds appeared on its own, and the array talisman moved, and the scroll automatically closed.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and the scroll was healed.

Countless glances......