In an instant, the warriors watching from a distance hurriedly retreated, and under the two imperial powers, all the warriors who had no time to leave knelt on their knees, unable to bear the pressure.

Huangwei Haohao, even the lord of the party in the attic in the distance, the lord of the sect, also felt jealous at this moment.

"The blood grass clothes of the blood killing building master, the handwritten handwriting scroll of the Danyuan sect master, both of them are mortal things, but they are raised by the emperor Huang Yuntao all the year round, and they are already imperial treasures, it seems that this sword family will be destroyed today!" In the attic, there is a big clan elder with heavy eyes.

Even if there is the Imperial Spirit Ancient Array resisting, in the "kill" word brocade, as well as the Imperial Treasure Blood Grass Cloth, the two imperial powers under the Imperial Spirit Ancient Array cannot be completely resisted, everyone in the Sword Family feels that their bodies are suppressed, their blood and qi surge, and the two Imperial Powers are like two insurmountable peaks pressing on their hearts, making everyone in the Sword Family feel so uncomfortable that they want to vomit blood.

It's just a straw coat, a scroll of text panels, but, just a straw coat text panel, this is enough, two mortal things, this already represents the will of the two high emperors, just with this grass coat banner, it is enough to deter countless strong people in the Tianyang Dynasty!

"The poor monk is going to send everyone from the Sword Family to the Western Bliss, cherish!" With a wave of the skull Zen staff in the flesh monk's hand, a strong momentum emanated, and the imperial power rolled, crushing towards the Imperial Spirit Ancient Array.

"People of the Sword Family, obediently suffer death!" The handscroll in the hand of the white-clothed envoy was also radiant, and a strong imperial power rose to the sky and suppressed Baili.

"The power of the emperor is really terrifying-" Seeing the two rushing imperial powers, even some of the children of the big forces in the sky who were riding flying mounts to watch and watch, they couldn't help but be moved, and muttered: "Blood Killing Lou and Dan Yuanzong, it is really unfathomable!" ”

With two used items, it can deter the strong people within a radius of 100 miles, and it can be imagined how terrible the royal family of the people of the Blood Killing Building and Danyuan Sect is! So much so that everyone on the ground couldn't help but gasp.

Everyone in the Sword Family only felt a sense of fatality falling on their bodies, their faces turned red, and their knees were about to kneel uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, a flash of anger flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, he glanced at the flesh and blood monk and the white-clothed envoy, and said coldly, "Death? I don't have those two words in my dictionary, so before I even want to kill you, get out of here, and roll as far as I can! ”

"Ah, return to bliss!" The skull Zen staff in the blood monk's hand swung directly at the sword Fengyun.

"Die!" The brocade scroll in the hand of the white-clothed envoy also played a strong imperial might, bombarding the sword Fengyun.

At this moment, Wang Chuyuan's face was already extremely difficult to maintain the formation, and Jian Xue'er and the others also released their spiritual power out of their bodies to resist the emperor's power with difficulty.

Jian Fengyun smiled coldly, and with five fingers and a sword yuan, the power poured into the ground, "A rag and a rag are also showing off their might in front of me!" ”

In an instant, a circle of light lit up around the Sword Mansion, and even spread to the streets of Bei'an City, and in the Beiban Land outside Bei'an City, a burst of light rose to the sky, echoing with the Sword Mansion from afar.

"Three glasses of wine in the red dust, the emperor and the emperor are in a sword!"

Jian Fengyun grabbed an illusory spirit sword and fell into his hand, the red dust overlord sword, the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, the red dust in the sword, and the momentum of the overlord instantly enveloped the whole city.

The sword roar of "Zheng-" sounded, and I saw a sword light rushing up in the sky above Bei'an City, and when the sword light swept down, I saw that the flesh and blood monk and the white-clothed envoy were directly cut off from their bodies, and four pieces of flesh and blood fell in the air, and the two imperial treasures were directly cut in half.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and killed the two powerful spirit kings with a sword, although everyone saw the power of the formation, but it was a sixteen-year-old Lingfu realm boy who killed the two spirit kings with the help of the formation, which made everyone unwilling to believe it.

The light of the emperor's treasure blood grass coat is lost, the emperor's prestige is scattered, and the brocade scroll that was cut in half actually "boom", exuding a terrifying imperial power, the "kill" on the two halves of the brocade scroll was actually separated from the brocade scroll, flying into the air and condensing together, the word "kill" instantly emitted a terrible light, in the light, out of a tall and majestic figure, this figure came out, suddenly the imperial power in Bei'an City was mighty, like a flood rushing and roaring, the terrible imperial power impacted the sky and the earth for thousands of miles.

Under the crushing of such imperial power, the warriors who were watching from a distance knelt down one after another, and the giant in the attic also had to condense spiritual power to resist the imperial power, and all the flying mounts in the sky were frightened away and flew thousands of miles away.

"The Emperor's Soul Thoughts-" Seeing the tall and majestic figure emerging in the light, some giants who could still look directly couldn't help but shout.

As soon as the majestic figure appeared, the eyes suddenly opened, and these eyes were like substance, swallowing the sun and the moon, and the fire on the body was dazzling, making people tremble and worship.

"Kill!" The figure opened his mouth and spit out a word, the thunder rolled, and the word fell, he waved his big hand and fell, and suddenly a demonic red flame burned and turned into a fire hand, the power of this fire hand was extremely powerful, and it waved down, as if it could cut down the stars outside the sky and crush all living beings.

At this time, everyone in the sword family was shocked, that is, Jian Xue'er was powerless to save Jian Fengyun, under the hands of the demon Honghuo, the emperor's power was monstrous, they couldn't bear it for a long time, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Extinguish-" Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and he snorted softly, and a strange blood-red spell flashed on his arm, but he didn't make any movement.

Just when everyone in the sword family thought that Jian Fengyun was going to die under the fire of the emperor.

I saw a huge finger falling from the sky, with a loud "boom", this finger directly pressed the figure in mid-air into pieces, and the emperor's soul inside screamed on the spot, turning into a ray of red light and wanted to escape from under the giant finger, but the giant finger swiped slightly, and immediately crushed the wisp of soul thought, and those broken figures instantly dissipated, turned into a little bit of light, and drifted away.

It all happened so fast that most people don't know where the giant finger came from.

When all this happened, in the depths of the Northern Barbarians, thousands of miles away, the emperor's corpse that had been lying for thousands of years slightly poked out a finger, and one of his fingers, spanning thousands of miles, went straight to the heavens and crushed the emperor's soul.

After the emperor corpse poked out a finger, he quickly put it down, although it was the emperor's corpse, but it was enough to easily crush the emperor's soul thoughts thousands of miles away, even if it was the emperor's soul thoughts that even the big people feared, under this finger, they were as insignificant as ants.

Under the emperor's might, how can a mere emperor's soul thoughts be able to resist?

At this time, not only all the martial artists watching from afar, but even the sword family were stunned, and the Qingxuan Marquis on the side was even more shocked and lost his mind!

The emperor's soul thought, that is the emperor's soul thought, how terrifying and powerful, however, it was easily extinguished by a finger, who is this?

"It's just a king, even if it's a king, it's not enough." Jian Fengyun glanced at Qingxuanhou not far away, and his tone was calm and authentic.

"Chop-" The next moment, Jian Fengyun instructed the disciples of the Sword Family.