"That sword Fengyun wants to rob you with me, do you think I will let him go, I advise you not to struggle in vain, no matter how talented he is, after all, he is still stronger than the strength of the family."

Ouyang Xuan said coldly to Han Xian'er, his evil gaze scanning Han Xian'er unscrupulously.

"You ......" Han Xian'er's eyes were cold, but she couldn't do anything with Ouyang Xuan, not to mention that Ouyang Xuan didn't notice it when he made a move, even if someone noticed it, the only people present who could be Ouyang Xuan's opponents were those envoys from the Holy Courtyard headquarters, and they would definitely not be willing to offend the Ouyang family.

"Huh." Ouyang Xuan smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and immediately swept his gaze to the ring, wanting to see how Jian Fengyun was beaten to death by Long Xing.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded in the ring, and a pair of blue-gold wings behind Jian Fengyun seemed to have poked out, and his body narrowly crossed shoulders with Long Xing's fist.

Long Xing's fist fell, and a crack spread out above the ring, and the ground under the fist directly turned into stone powder and spread with the wind.

"Sword Fengyun, how does it feel to be crushed?" Long Xing turned his head and looked at the sword Fengyun bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of pride.

"It feels ......" Jian Fengyun's eyes paused, and then said: "It's not bad, if you want to crush me, I'm afraid you're going to let your hopes fall through." ”

Almost the moment Jian Fengyun's words fell, a bronze long sword appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand, and there was a little bit of patina on the sword body.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, a surging imperial power surged out in an instant.

Blue Emperor Sword!

The crippled imperial soldier that Jian Fengyun obtained in the thousands of miles of wasteland, originally wanted to wait for some materials to be collected and then repair the imperial soldier before using it, but according to the current situation, if he didn't use it, I am afraid it would be difficult to solve Long Xing.

Even if it was a crippled imperial soldier, it was also an imperial soldier, and when the Blue Emperor sword came out, everyone present felt a suppressed coercion suddenly coming.

"Long Xing, you should die!" Jian Fengyun held the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword, there was no gorgeous supernatural power, just simply urging the power of the imperial soldiers, and the sword qi left the front, instantly turning into a blue light that penetrated the sky and the earth, breaking through the void and appearing in front of Long Xing.

Long Xing just felt a coercion coming, and he didn't have time to react, so he could only instantly urge the power of the cave sky, and the law of gold surged out, and the condensed primeval dragon elephant phantom suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

Bang!

The two rays of light, one green and one gold, collided, and suddenly a dazzling light broke out in the ring.

On top of the ring, the cracks were added again, densely packed, if it weren't for the fact that the materials used in arranging the ring were already solid enough to stabilize the formation below, these few encounters alone would have been enough to destroy the ring.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, you actually have a crippled imperial soldier, it's really surprising to me!" Long Xing suddenly laughed in the aftermath of the encounter, "However, even if you have a crippled emperor soldier, you can't kill me, now I am the strength of the Holy Realm, do you know how big the gap between the saint and the spirit king is?" ”

Blood flowed from the corner of Long Xing's mouth, obviously he was injured in the sword just now, but the surging momentum on his body also showed that the sword just now did not kill him.

Looking at Long Xing's crazy face, Jian Fengyun's face was unusually calm, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Really? Then just look behind you. ”

Behind!

Long Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around, but when he turned around, he saw a dark green flame, the flame was not big, only the size of a fist, suspended in the air and held by a bronze cup that gave birth to patina.

"Floating Yan, burning!"

Almost at the same moment, in Jian Fengyun's hand, dozens of magic tricks were pinched out, and the floating shengyan on the floating cup instantly turned into a huge fire opening, directly engulfing the dragon star.

"Ahh

A scream like a pig came from Long Xing's mouth, piercing people's eardrums.

In less than three breaths, Long Xing rolled wildly in the ring like a fireball, but no matter how he rolled, the dark green flames on his body burned bigger and bigger.

Under the ring, everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, and a cold sweat secreted on their foreheads.

Just looking at Long Xing's tragic situation at this moment already made everyone's hearts chill, not to mention how much pain Long Xing himself was at the moment.

Ten breaths passed, and the dark green flames slowly extinguished above the ring, and only a black ash remained on the ring, and the ashes scattered with the wind, most of them falling into the cracks of the ring.

Call!

The scene fell silent suddenly, and there was hardly any sound to be heard except for the faint sound of the wind.

On a high platform

Ouyang Xuan stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of incredible horror.

"How is it possible, what kind of flame is this, it can directly burn a saint powerhouse alive, and even the soul is directly extinguished, without leaving a trace."

Ouyang Xuan was surprised, and those Saint Elders on the high platform, including those in the War God Temple, were also shocked at the same time, with a look of shock on their faces.

"Jian Fengyun, you actually killed the emperor, I will make you irreversible." The Saint Realm powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan, seeing this scene, suddenly burst into tears, and the killing intent on his body surged, and he waved his hand at the sword Fengyun and bombarded away.

Holy Wei Tongtian, this time, Han Xian'er was also in a trance, and when the Saint Realm powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan swept into the ring, she reacted, and it was too late to stop it.

As a Saint Realm powerhouse sent by the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan to protect the Emperor Son Dragon Star, his strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Saint Realm powerhouses, this angry shot is even more exerted to his own strength to the extreme, with a palm swing, an ancient dragon elephant filled with the law of gold suddenly condensed in the ring, and the hooves of the dragon elephant slammed down towards Jian Fengyun's body.

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away, his mind moved, and he immediately connected to the Immortal Palace, and his body disappeared in the void.

The strength of this Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan's Saint Realm powerhouse is already comparable to those chief elders of the Sacred Courtyard, and even more than that, with this palm, even a martial artist who is also a Saint Realm may not be able to stop it, let alone a sword storm.

However, even if Jian Fengyun hid in the Hall of Immortality, the palm of the powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan's Holy Realm also passed through the void and literally bombarded the Hall of Immortals.

The owner of the Immortal Hall is Jian Fengyun, and when the Immortal Hall is attacked, most of the damage still appears on Jian Fengyun's body.

(End of chapter)