Chapter 1505: Young Giant
Lingji City urged the formation, and this movement was not small.
However, as if Jian Fengyun hadn't noticed, he calmly turned around and looked at the Poison Spirit Clan's demi-saint who had already been hit hard, with only a faint flash of killing light in his eyes.
"Please, let me go, I promise I won't trouble you!"
The demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan gritted his teeth, and then whispered to Sword Fengyun.
As a high-flying half-saint, he should have been practicing on the Lingshan Mountain behind Lingji City at this time, watching the scattered cultivators on this Nine Xuanyuan Mine Star tired to death, and then laughing and sighing at the weakness of the ants, and then yearning for his infinitely better future.
However, at this moment, he didn't know why, and he had a strong feeling that if he didn't beg for mercy, then there was a good chance that he would have no future.
Even if he was begging for mercy at this moment, in front of those people in Lingji City who were regarded as ants by him, he still begged for mercy at this moment.
Esteem?
If he still wants self-esteem at this time, then he is sure that he will be in a different place in the next second.
Of course, he kept it, and he lowered his voice very low, hoping that those ants in Lingji City would not be able to hear.
People sometimes deceive themselves, and they don't need to open their mouths, and this scene falling into the eyes of others is enough to see what the situation is, and why listen to what he says.
Jian Fengyun didn't want to say anything more to him, a few sword lights flashed, and his head moved.
On the demon tree in the back, two more branches and buds stretched out, piercing the half-saint of the poisonous spirit clan.
The two majestic half-saint realms that had just come out from behind Lingji City had just turned into two corpses, lying at the feet of Jian Fengyun.
He turned around and looked at Lingji City, his eyes fluctuating slightly.
This formation is indeed huge, with his current forbidden formation cultivation, he can barely see a little flaw in this formation, but it is absolutely impossible to complete it without three or five days to crack it.
If he hadn't entered the city early when he came, maybe his trip to the Nine Mysterious Mine Stars would have ended here.
There are no ifs, though.
His steps took step by step, walking towards Lingji City, he had used his soul power to probe when he came, there were not many strong people in this city, and there were not many Nine Stars in the Divine Sect Realm, so he did not have the slightest psychological burden.
Above the Lingji City Tower, the heads of the Heavenly Spirit Clan and the Poison Spirit Clan stood at the head of the city tower, their faces a little heavy.
Their middle-aged faces revealed a rare hint of panic.
After living for most of their lives, they encountered this situation for the first time, although there was a Purple Star God Guardian Array, but for some reason, looking at the white-clothed figure with calm steps, watching him walk towards here step by step, his heart couldn't stop beating.
"Have you tested all the formations?"
The person in charge of the Heavenly Spirit Clan finally couldn't help it and asked the people around him.
"Back to the city lord, the ministry has tested it, everything is normal, and the energy reserves of the formation are enough to maintain the consumption for more than half a year." Beside him, the man from the Heavenly Spirit Clan bowed his head and said.
"Did the news get out?" The person in charge of the Spirit Clan that day spoke, his words with a little anxiety in his words, and then asked.
"It's spread out, I believe that in half a day at most, the clan will send reinforcements." The Celestial Spirit then responded.
"Okay."
The person in charge of the Heavenly Spirit Clan nodded, feeling that his throat was a little dry, but he didn't want to drink water.
The white-clothed figure below, he had a feeling, this would be the biggest trouble he had encountered since he became the city lord of Lingji City, more troublesome than he had ever encountered some Divine Realm casual cultivators, at least those Divine Realm casual cultivators as long as the Divine Crystal never killed anyone.
However, as soon as the sword storm came, it killed two demi-saints and passed them back to the Spirit Clan, which was also an earth-shattering event.
"It should be fine."
The person in charge of the Poison Spirit Clan on the side, he is a little younger, and he has experienced fewer things than the person in charge of the Heavenly Spirit Clan next to him, so he doesn't know what to say at this time, he can only talk to himself like this, I don't know if he is comforting himself or comforting the people around him.
He looked calm, but the restless, constantly moving palm revealed his mood.
Anxiety, worry, fear......
Some emotions that have not been seen for many years suddenly come to my heart, and it is difficult to describe what it feels like.
He had seen the Reflection Spirit Stone of Sword Fengyun in Chaoshen Star City, he didn't feel that he was stronger than the elder of the Dao Sword Holy Land, and even weaker means, if the Purple Star God Protective Array was broken, he would definitely die.
Above the city tower, all the spectators, looking at the white clothes slowly approaching below, their heartbeats were inexplicably heavy.
He had heard of the power of the Purple Star God Protector Array, but they had even heard of the prestige of Sword Fengyun, this young man from the Nether Realm had spent just over a year to let his name spread all over the galaxy, and everything he did surpassed the reputation of the Purple Star God Protector Array.
When the white-clothed figure stood under the city gate, his eyes silently swept over everyone above the tower.
What kind of eyes are these, their eyes are burning with a faint blue light, and their gaze is like two beams of sword qi sweeping across their cheeks, and they can't help but feel an inexplicable tingling pain on their skin.
They knew that this was an illusion above the soul, but they had to be intimidated by the strength of the sword Fengyun.
It's this invisible gaze that they are far beyond it.
The person in charge of the two spirit clans who was supposed to speak at this time was swept away by this gaze, and his heart suddenly missed a beat, but he didn't speak.
At this moment, the air seemed extraordinarily silent.
The eyes of many Dao martial artists secretly looked at Jian Fengyun, and they looked at this person who was not much different from the portrait on the wanted list in Lingji City.
However, the charm of this person, the fluttering clothes, the long black hair, and the dark blue eyes like stars, but the portrait could not be drawn at all.
They seemed to see the shadow of a big man in Jian Fengyun's body, and this feeling was something they had never felt from the demi-saints of the Spirit Clan.
It is rumored in the galaxy that if Jian Fengyun does not fall in the future, he will definitely become a giant, originally thought it was an exaggeration, but after meeting, they realized that this sentence seemed to be wrong, he was already comparable to the existence of a giant, and his combat power may not meet the standard, but the momentum on his body, as well as the record of the first person under the saint in the galaxy, the title of the top giant.
Many people's eyes changed as they watched Jian Fengyun.
Obviously he is a young junior, much younger than most of them, but his status is much higher than them, and this is a distance that they cannot surpass in their lifetime.
"If it weren't for the seven major forces, avoid it by yourself, I won't kill it."
Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and his figure stepped into the air......