Chapter 970: More Bullying Less
"Hehe, Jian Fengyun, he is probably dead at this time!"
In the void, Saint Qianliu stood with his hands behind his back, sneering and disdainful.
Obviously, he also knew something about the ruins of the Divine City, and knew what kind of lineup the Demon Domain had sent to deal with Sword Fengyun.
In the eyes of Saint Qianliu, with that kind of lineup, there is absolutely no possibility that Jian Fengyun will survive.
Bang!
Just as his words fell, a sword suddenly swept out of the void, slashing one of the Saint Realm's subordinates beside him.
"Who?"
Saint Qianliu's face changed, and he turned around abruptly, his gaze swept around vigilantly.
His cultivation was already in the middle of the Great Emperor Realm, and when he reached this realm, he would really perceive all the attacks from the outside world, even his breath.
However, it was the Saint Realm subordinate behind him who was slashed by the sword qi, and he didn't even anticipate the slightest breath in advance.
Such methods are simply appalling.
"Hehe, who?"
A cold laugh rang out in the void, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a white-clothed figure slowly emerging in front of Saint Qianliu.
Dressed in white clothes and white hair, it is like a peerless sword that hides its edge.
"I'm the one you think you're supposed to be dead!"
The white-clothed figure slowly spoke, his calm eyes suddenly cold, and a cold murderous aura suddenly shot out from his eyes.
"Sword Fengyun!"
Saint Qianliu looked at that awe-inspiring gaze, and his body shook, and he was extremely shocked.
"Oh, I'm a little person, I have Dean Lao Sheng remembered."
Jian Fengyun faced Saint Qianliu directly, his face was calm, and his words were calm.
Even if Saint Qianliu was a cultivator in the middle of the Great Emperor Realm, Jian Fengyun did not have the slightest divine change, and his tone was capable, as if he was talking about homely things.
"He's Sword Fengyun!"
"Sword Fengyun, he is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Fengyun, Sword Fengyun!"
"Sword Wind Cloud...... Sword Wind Cloud ......"
Within the Han family's great array, countless Terran warriors looked up and saw the sword wind and clouds, and immediately shouted feverishly unconsciously.
Jian Fengyun ignored the shouts of the people below, and his gaze was always calmly fixed on Saint Qianliu.
"Jian Fengyun, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, there is no door in hell, you just break in, the God Emperor Domain has been completely occupied by the demons, if you hide well, it's really fine, but you dare to come to this God Emperor City single-handedly, you are simply looking for death!"
After a moment of shock, Saint Qianliu immediately turned on a certain face, and said with a gloomy gaze.
As his words fell, the entire God Emperor City suddenly shook, and I saw dense demons standing all over the streets, covering the city towers, and even spreading out of the city.
The ground was pressed by black, and tens of millions of demons besieged the entire God Emperor City so tightly that not even a single fly could fly in.
"Really?"
The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled, the smile on his face condensed slightly, and his expression became calm.
"Kill him!"
Saint Qianliu's eyes were cold, and his voice was cold.
Almost as soon as his words fell, the two powerhouses holding the emperor-rank long knife in their hands appeared directly by Jian Fengyun's side, and the long knife brought out a cold sword aura in the void and swept directly towards Jian Fengyun.
"Be careful!"
Within the Han family's great array, all the Terran warriors suddenly tightened their hearts at this moment and held their breath.
Although they had all heard of many legends of Sword Fengyun, and some of them had even seen them from afar, after all, at this moment, the momentum on Sword Fengyun's body was only at the peak of the Spirit Saint Realm, and in the face of the sneak attack of the two Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses, could they withstand the attack.
"Xuanwu Law!"
On Jian Fengyun's body, a Xuanwu phantom appeared, directly blocking all the two fierce sword qi.
Bang! Bang!
Two collision sounds suddenly sounded, but the two emperors who made a sneak attack retreated.
The Xuanwu phantom on Jian Fengyun's body slowly dissipated.
"I was in a good mood today and didn't want to kill anyone, but you guys are looking for death by yourself."
Jian Fengyun's gaze swept slightly, and his white hair flew.
Almost the moment the words fell, a monstrous murderous aura erupted from Jian Fengyun's body.
"White Tiger Method!"
The fourth true method that Jian Fengyun obtained on the way to the Dao was urged at this moment.
A white tiger phantom suddenly appeared in the void.
The huge tiger claws cut through the void directly, flashing in front of everyone.
The air stagnated for a second.
Burst! Burst!
The two emperors who attacked Jian Fengyun were all grabbed by the waist, and the corpses were cut in two in the air, and the intestines and livers were scattered all over the ground, mixed with the pungent smell of blood filling the air.
"What ......!"
Standing not far away, Saint Qianliu's face changed drastically, and his face showed an ugly look.
He hadn't even seen how Jian Fengyun had killed those two emperors just now, but he felt a strong metallic law power mixed with killing qi flashing in the void.
The two emperors of the Holy Courtyard were directly killed.
"Dead ...... He's dead! ”
Within the Han family's big array, all the Terrans were stunned, looking at the sword wind and clouds that were shrouded by the phantom of the white tiger, their expressions were shocked and shocked.
"Holy Courtyard, take care of the waste!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away, and he opened his mouth and spit out a sentence lightly.
The White Tiger is golden, and it is in charge of killing, and the strength of the White Tiger Law is so powerful that it can burst out several times the power of its own attack in an instant.
The reason why those two Holy Courtyard Emperors were instantly wiped out was that they didn't expect that Sword Fengyun would instantly burst out with an attack comparable to that of a Great Emperor's powerhouse.
"Besiege him, take him down!"
Saint Qianliu instantly came back to his senses and commanded loudly.
The next moment, those emperors of the Holy Courtyard looked at each other, and slowly stepped forward in fright, surrounding the sword Fengyun.
There are about thirty emperors and powerhouses, they are surrounded by divine power, if they are placed in some holy areas or under the power of the emperor, these characters are all characters who can shake a party by stomping their feet.
"It's not good, they are so shameless, they actually besiege Sword Fengyun!"
"Yes, shameless!"
The Terran warriors in the Han family's great array slowly recovered from the shock, and when they saw the sword wind and clouds surrounded in the sky, they were filled with righteous indignation.
"You guys too."
Saint Qianliu ignored the scolding of those people, but beckoned again, and actually ordered the demons in the God Emperor City who had reached the Holy Rank and above to attack Sword Fengyun together.
All of a sudden, about a thousand demons whose combat power had reached the Holy Rank rushed out, their eyes burning with crimson flames, and the demonic aura was monstrous, making people feel a sense of discomfort from a distance.
"More to bully less?"
The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth swept lightly, and his gaze swept calmly around.
There are more than thirty emperors, and there are thousands of demons who are comparable to the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.
Those emperors dare not disobey, and the demons are not afraid of life and death, it can be said that the power they can exert is to deal with it, and with the current ability of Sword Fengyun, the consumption will inevitably be very large.
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(End of chapter)