"It's all here, are you in such a hurry to leave before you enter the city to sit, how can you say it, you also want me, the city lord, to do my landlord's friendship!"

A fluttering voice suddenly sounded in the air around them, and it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Sword Fengyun!"

Xuanmu Demon Zhen's eyes were shocked, and a trace of killing intent suddenly appeared on his body.

"Young Master!" On the top of the Bei'an City Tower, Xue'er's beautiful eyes moved, and her face showed a touch of joy.

The next moment, Jian Xue'er's figure directly passed through the formation, turning into a white streamer and flying towards Jian Fengyun.

"Lord Devil, quickly withdraw, this sword Fengyun has the imperial soldiers in his hands, and he has killed the powerhouses of many forces in the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land, and he has also offended the people of the Flying Immortal Sect!" The Danyuan Demon Emperor felt the murderous aura boiling on Xuanmu Demon Zhen's body, and immediately said anxiously.

Xuanmu Mozhen's eyes were cold, and he said categorically: "No, I won't leave, let him escape under my hands several times, I will definitely kill him today!" ”

The moment the words fell, Xuanmu Demon Zhen ignored the anxious gaze of the Danyuan Demon Emperor, and directly turned into a magic light, a magic spear appeared in his hand, and a divine wheel cave behind him suddenly levitated, exuding a monstrous aura of the law of death, and then the true spirit of the magic spear appeared, and the emperor's power rolled.

This time, the Xuanmu Demon True was no longer underestimating the enemy, and the Cave Heaven Divine Wheel transformed by the Law of Death, as well as the Demon Spear True Spirit, were all released.

"Guns of Dead Silence!"

As soon as the magic spear in Xuanmu Mozhen's hand moved, an evil emperor's might poured out from the magic spear, and the power of a death law on the magic spear rushed out.

"Spirit Emperor Realm? It seems that you have been hiding your cultivation all along, but even if you use all your strength today, you can't help me! Jian Fengyun stared slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Battle Holy Spirit Soldiers!"

As soon as Jian Fengyun flipped his hand, an ancient stone box appeared in his hand, and the stone box opened instantly, and a ray of white light poured out from the stone box.

"Boom-"

Almost at the same time, a loud thunderous bang rang out over the chariot outside Bei'an City.

Countless eyes converged in an instant, and I saw Jian Fengyun dressed in white, holding a dark blue thunder and lightning spear, suspended in mid-air, and a peerless figure wearing a thunder armor appeared in the void behind him, and the holy power was rolling, as if it was about to shatter the heavens and the earth.

The spear in Jian Fengyun's hand swept away, and a dark blue spear qi turned into an arm-thick thunderbolt and thunderbolt, directly facing the death law spear in the hand of Xuanmu Demon Zhen.

Two spear qi, one blue and one black, collided in mid-air, making a huge boom, and a strong aftermath turned into a violent wind and spread out in all directions, instantly blowing dust all over the sky and leaves flying.

Xuanmu Mozhen stood on top of the chariot, and couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Jian Fengyun with a shocked face.

In mid-air, Jian Fengyun stood motionless on the spot, holding a thunder spear in his hand, crushing people with might.

Xuanmu Mozhen's eyes were full of horror, this time he didn't hide his strength, the Spirit Emperor Realm and the Sword Wind Cloud Spirit Yuan Realm struck a blow, and he actually suffered a little loss.

"God of War Temple, Holy Thunder God of War Spear!" When the Danyuan Demon Emperor saw the thunder spear in Jian Fengyun's hand, his old face couldn't help but twitch suddenly, and his heavy eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of panic.

What is the Holy Thunder War God Spear, how could he not know that the thunder and lightning law of the Holy Thunder War God Spear is the nemesis of their Demon Domain Demon Dao, and it can be seen from the battle just now.

The strength of Sword Fengyun was obviously a lot worse than that of Xuanmu Demon Zhen, but under the increase of the Holy Thunder War God Spear, it actually forced Xuanmu Demon Zhen to take a step back.

The most important thing is that Jian Fengyun actually holds the Holy Thunder War God Spear in his hand, and he can use it, isn't this the Battle Spirit Soldier of the War God Temple? Could it be that behind the sword storm is the Temple of the God of War!

Thinking of this, a cold sweat couldn't help but break out on the forehead of the Danyuan Demon Emperor, and a chill ran down his back.

The strength of the God of War Temple is absolutely undoubted, and if it offends the God of War Temple, the Evil Sect may be hit.

Jian Fengyun stood in the void, holding the Holy Thunder War Divine Spear in his hand, the sword yuan power in his body was constantly gushing out and being swallowed by the spear body, and the consumption of the Sage's soldiers was not ordinarily large, although his Spirit Mansion had more power than the ordinary True Spirit Realm martial artists, but the Sage's soldiers still couldn't be used for long.

Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, and he waved the Holy Thunder War Divine Spear in his hand, and shot at the Xuanmu Demon Zhen on the chariot below.

At the same time, behind Jian Fengyun, the Thunder Armor Phantom, and an illusory spear suddenly appeared in his hand, which was consistent with Jian Fengyun's movements, swinging the spear and falling towards the Xuanmu Demon Zhen.

"Death Pole Spirit Spear!"

The magic spear in Xuanmu Mozhen's hand blocked forward, and the law of death mixed with surging magic power instantly turned into a rune barrier glowing with black light in front of him.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded, and the thunder touched the black mang, and the chariot where Xuanmu Mozhen was located turned into fragments in the roar, and flew away in all directions, and the ground under the chariot was suddenly blasted out of a huge crater, and one after another spider web-like cracks spread out in all directions.

"Poof" "poof"......

The warrior who approached the chariot was directly shocked by the huge impact aftermath, spitting blood from his mouth, shattering his bones, and directly fainting to the ground.

"Young master, Xue'er is here to help you!"

Jian Xue'er's shadow then arrived, and the Xuanshuang Sword in her hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and with a wave of her hand, the sword qi turned into an arc of light and swept forward.

The sword qi slashed, instantly slashing dozens of Danyuan Sect's martial artists to the ground, blood splashed, and the smell of blood in the air spread in an instant.

"Boss, I'm here to help you too!"

On the top of the city tower, Wang Chuyuan suddenly noticed this scene, his figure flashed, and he rushed out of Bei'an City directly, Wang Chuyuan's body, the power of the earth attribute law suddenly exploded, and with a punch, several martial artists were directly bombarded to pieces, and their mouths spit blood.

Wang Chuyuan had just taken a few steps, and a magic trick was played, and a sword formation suddenly appeared behind him, and the sword qi swept out, killing the surrounding martial artists.

Jian Xue'er's side was not inferior at all, the soul power of the Holy Soul Body exploded, and the soul secret technique was cast, and the warriors who rushed up around were stunned for a moment, and lost their minds, and at this moment, the snow-white blade of the Xuanshuang Sword would instantly wipe their necks, and the gods would take their lives unconsciously.

Where the chariot was, Xuanmu Mozhen and Jian Fengyun were facing each other, but in terms of momentum, Xuanmu Mozhen obviously had the upper hand.

"Come on, kill them for me!" The Blood Killer Emperor was cold on the side, and directly gave an order.

In an instant, nearly 10,000 Blood Killing House warriors swarmed around, surrounding Jian Fengyun and Jian Xue'er and others on the side.

Almost at the same time, above the Bei'an City Tower, a trace of fluctuation flashed in the cloudy eyes of the desolate martial arts.

"Bullying less with more, then don't blame the old man for bullying the young!" Huang Wu snorted coldly, his figure suspended in the void, and several magic tricks were played in his hand.

"Desolate Demon Hand!"

A giant magic hand......

(End of chapter)