Chapter 1503: Striking the Half-Saint

A martial artist who is in a chaotic mood is more than a star and a half apart in combat power compared with a martial artist who is in a calm mood.

"Without further ado, I'll see how you, the rumored Tianjiao, are doing today!"

Hearing this, the half-saint of the Spirit Clan said coldly, his eyes were hot, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a touch of purple light.

This purple glow is like a purple sun, the blazing light is dazzling, and people feel a little hot in their bodies.

This is definitely a very powerful artifact, and before it can be urged, it can make people feel a deep heat, and the heavens and the earth are burned red.

The light spread out, and everyone should see clearly what kind of artifact this is.

This is a large purple seal, and the Celestial Spirit Clan's demi-saint has taken out the most powerful artifact, and wants to suppress the sword Fengyun before killing it.

The magic trick was struck, and on the purple seal, there were suddenly thousands of purple lights, and the brilliance was ten thousand, turning into purple lightning in the sky, enveloping the bottom, and it was about to start to exert power.

"This thunder and lightning power is good!"

Jian Fengyun frowned, and was touched by the purple thunder and lightning that came out of the big seal, and he felt that the divine power defense could not withstand it, and directly released the Xuanwu Method.

"Daoist friend of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, I can only trap the body of the demon tree for half an hour, and I'll leave the rest to you."

At this moment, the strong man of the poisonous spirit clan spoke abruptly.

I saw that in his hand, a blue-green scroll was urged, turning into a sky of cyan vines that blocked the void around the body of the demon tree.

In the next second, the demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan withdrew from the battle circle, and his face turned slightly pale.

He had already suffered a lot of trauma, but now he had once again consumed a large amount of divine power to urge the forbidden scroll, which touched the injury and made him unable to recover in a short period of time.

When the Heavenly Spirit Clan's demi-saint borrowed the power of the Great Seal, he levitated and swept into the sky, and said in a cold voice: "Sword Fengyun, it is rumored in the outside world how strong you are, today I want to see what kind of combat power you can exert on my Purple Sky Electric Seal." ”

He opened his mouth coldly, looked down, surrounded by purple runes on his side, urging the Great Seal to directly kill the sword Fengyun.

Sure enough, a terrifying wave spread, and the purple lightning above the purple seal fell from the sky, ready to blast the positive space into destruction, and all kinds of plants and trees below were directly shattered, and the lightning was scorching, which was very terrifying.

Not far away, above the tower of Lingji City.

All the spectators looked at this scene and felt a little frightened, and their minds went blank.

They didn't expect that the famous sword Fengyun in the galaxy would appear here, let alone that the other party was completely unafraid of the existence of the half-saint realm.

Looking at the big seal in the hands of the demi-saints of the Spirit Clan that day, the purple thunder that fell actually shrouded a radius of a hundred miles, and it was about to smash all the creatures in this heaven and earth.

"Zitian Electric Seal, this is a black Yao-level artifact of the Spirit Clan, there was once a strong person of the Spirit Clan who killed the existence of the Semi-Holy Realm in this Divine Seal."

"Jian Fengyun is estimated to not be able to hold on, after all, the combat power of my spirit clan is already in the same realm, and there are few opponents."

"That's right, not to mention my Heavenly Spirit Clan, once the power of our bloodline is opened, it's not a big deal to push the same realm horizontally."

Above the city tower, the people of the two spirit clans began to communicate in a whisper.

Of course, their whispers are not small, and they may mainly be said to those spectators, wanting to deter and deter them.

The reputation of Sword Fengyun is very great, if it falls here, then their Nine Xuan Ore Star will inevitably be famous, and even the people of the Spirit Clan here will be greatly rewarded.

Thinking of this, the heads of the two spirit clans became a little excited.

However, they didn't think about how many people like them thought like them along the way, and how many of them were still alive after implementing their ideas.

"You're looking for death!"

Sword Fengyun drank coldly, the Sky Devouring Immortal Sword in his hand hummed, pointing at the high sky, the light on the sword body shook, and suddenly a monstrous sword qi rushed up.

"Bang!"

The thunder emitted by the Purple Sky Telegraph was actually resisted, and it could not be enveloped, and it did not shroud the ground for hundreds of miles.

"What kind of sword is this?"

The Heavenly Spirit Clan's demi-saint was surprised that a silver long sword that didn't look strange at all could still resist the power of the Seven Treasure Refining Heavenly Tower.

Obviously, it seems to be just a stalk, how can it have such power?

"Don't worry, this sword is used to kill you, not to fight against your artifact."

Sword Fengyun's eyes flickered, he didn't really want to use the Sky Devouring Sword with all his strength, because as soon as he used it, a strong evil qi would be derived from his spiritual sea, condensing the evil sword.

Therefore, the next moment, a golden pagoda was directly sacrificed in his hand.

The Seven Treasure Refining Heaven Pagoda was obtained by him by killing the Golden Crow Clan's worship in the Five Mystic Realms, and its power far exceeded that of ordinary Black Yao-level artifacts.

"Seven Treasure Heavenly Refining Tower, how could this peerless fierce soldier be in his hands?"

"I heard that he beheaded a statue of the Golden Crow clan in the Five Mysteries Realm, and now it seems that it is true, this tower must have been obtained by him at that time."

"The power of the Seven Treasure Refining Heavenly Tower should be much stronger than this purple seal."

"That's nature."

Above the city tower, countless spectators looked at the scene in front of them, and they spoke one after another, and they couldn't stop talking.

Jian Fengyun's attack shocked them all, especially when they saw the Seven Treasure Refining Heaven Tower, the shock in their hearts was already difficult to describe in words.

This is a murder weapon that has long been famous in the galaxy, and I don't know how many souls under the tower.

Jian Fengyun's mind moved, and the rolling power of qi and blood poured directly into the Seven Treasure Refining Heaven Tower.

All of a sudden, flames rose into the sky centered on his body.

A huge lava stream rushed up into the sky, striking the thunder in the void.

From the countless flames, golden runes and purple runes within the thunder collided with each other, and the golden and purple Dao clouds collided with each other, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

"It is worthy of the Seven Treasures Refining Heavenly Tower, and its power is so powerful."

Above the Lingji City Tower, countless people saw this scene with a terrifying look on their faces.

Even though they were thousands of feet away, they could still feel the heat of the red flames and the aftermath of the collision with the thunder in the sky.

Sword Fengyun's eyes were cold, his left hand urged the Seven Treasure Lotus Lake Heavenly Tower, and his right hand grasped the Sky Devouring Sword, stepping into the void step by step.

He didn't want to delay time, although the Nine Xuanyuan Mine Star was not a short distance away from the star field below Chaoshen Star City, but if the forces of all parties had any special means to arrive, then it would be difficult to be entangled at that time.

Hunting in white, black hair flying, on the silver long sword, wisps of silver sword light swallowed, exuding a terrifying aura that devoured people's souls.

"Boy, don't come here, or I'm welcome."

The demi-saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan felt the pressure coming to him, a cold sweat secreted from his forehead, and his face was slightly panicked.

......