The old man of the Golden Crow Clan, his old eyes burst into a cold light.

In the past, he has always dealt with strong enemies in this way, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent lost his mind, he sacrificed this bell, and then crushed many opponents with this bell to pieces.

However. This time it didn't work, and a Xuanwu phantom appeared around Jian Fengyun's body, stepping on the ground, as if it had taken root, resisting the sound waves of the golden bell.

"Boy, you really have some skills, I don't believe you can keep it all the time."

When the old man of the Golden Crow clan saw this scene, he immediately roared, his left hand kept slapping out, and more runes lit up and poured in.

The golden bell glowed, and an ancient font appeared on it, revealing the word "kill" and countless lines.

The golden bell was even more terrifying, the swinging bell wave turned the nearby rocks and plants into powder, and the sword wind and clouds in the center were shrouded by the Xuanwu Void, still unharmed, but the ground under the body was shaking.

"I don't believe it, you can still hold on!" The old man of the Golden Crow clan was furious, and his left hand slapped even more violently.

One golden rune after another emerged and fell towards the golden bell.

These runes were like all the power that urged the golden bell, and the bell made a strange sound, like the sound of a bell and drum, to shake the sword wind and clouds alive.

The golden light spread like a flood towards the center.

"Old bird, do you stop there?"

Jian Fengyun exuded golden qi and blood all over his body, surging violently, and then erupted violently, waving his fists, constantly slapping the same place as the big bell.

The last bang directly lifted the golden bell into the air.

The body of the old man of the Jinwu tribe was shocked and flew up, crashing into a stone mountain not far away, spitting blood from his mouth, and it took a long time to stand up, his eyes were full of rage.

"Burn True Blood!"

He roared, his anger had already devoured part of his reason, making him not hesitate to burn the Golden Crow blood in his body, briefly breaking free from the suppression within the Five Mystic Realms, and bursting out of the cultivation of the Divine Sect Realm.

His limbs were glowing, and his body swelled more than ten zhang, just like the middle-aged man of the Golden Crow clan before, and the golden flames turned into armor and appeared on his arms, extremely domineering, killing towards the sword Fengyun.

This place shook suddenly, and the strong man of the Golden Crow clan exerted his might, and his demonic power was shocking, pulling up a huge boulder hill not far away, and smashing it into the white-clothed young man not far away.

However, what was surprising was that Jian Fengyun's body was also violent, and it was so hard that he didn't retreat, waved his fist, and smashed it directly.

The place trembled, and the two fought for dozens of rounds, and Jian Fengyun grabbed a finger on the injured huge right arm of the golden crow old man, and directly shook him, slamming it on the ground, and the stones flew sideways.

The martial artists watching the battle were dumbfounded, such a small figure actually moved an old man of the Golden Crow Clan who had performed a secret technique?

It's incredible, it's unreal.

The old man of the Golden Crow clan roared angrily, and his right arm was completely broken.

"Boom!"

Jian Fengyun changed his other finger and picked him up again, smashing it on a stone mountain not far away, the smoke and dust rushed up, and the boulder rolled down, almost burying the old man.

"Roar"

He roared angrily, and was wounded continuously, and the essence and blood in his body had been consumed a lot, and his body shrunk and turned into a zhang eight high again.

Jian Fengyun's eyes flashed with light, and he was unforgiving, rushing forward, waving his fist towards the head of the old man of the Golden Crow Clan, and slamming it violently.

"Boom!"

This time, he directly grabbed the wrist of the old man of the Golden Crow Clan, rotated him, and smashed it on the ground, and the ground that shook deeply collapsed, and the cracks were dense.

"Boom!"

Then, he swept over his head and smashed an old man of the Golden Crow tribe on another stone mountain beside him, and the ground trembled around the earthquake, and the scene was amazing.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of terrifying power was hidden in that small body?

is so strong, like a dead fish in wheel, picking up the burly old man of the Golden Crow clan and smashing it casually, it is extremely terrifying.

"Let's do it!"

On the side, the other strong men of the Golden Crow Clan, seeing this scene, immediately rioted, they could not watch the old man of the Golden Crow Clan being stoned to death with physical strength like this.

"We'll do it too."

The powerhouses of the Dao Sword Holy Land, the Seven Killing Holy Land, and the Poison Spirit Clan glanced at each other and shot at the same time.

Immediately, more than 20 strong people rushed over, there were strong people of the human race, and there were also strong people of the Golden Crow tribe who turned into birds of prey, trampling the earth, shaking their wings and crushing, and besieging together.

"Kill!"

The treasure light flickered, the runes filled the sky, and the artifact smashed over, and the scene was very terrifying.

"Come!"

Jian Fengyun roared, without reservation, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the Sky Devouring Immortal Sword fell into his hand, a silver sword qi rushed up, countless Heavenly Forbidden Finger fingers erupted, and the Eastern Emperor's palm was dense, and the dragon transformation technique and soul destroying claws were also urged, and the sky was dazzling, and he was overwhelmed by his power alone.

Not only did he use the Sky Devouring Sword, but he also used all kinds of true methods to kill these powerhouses with all his might.

There were terrifying sounds in the void, the sound of the artifact shattering, the cry of the strong man in the form of the Golden Crow Clan's divine beast, and the strong man of the Human Race who was directly cut into a cloud of blood mist by the sword qi, and his soul was scattered.

The more than 20 strong men who rushed over were all hit hard, among them, the strong men of the Seven Killing Holy Land were deeply injured by the Heavenly Forbidden Finger piercing their chests, and the sword qi swept through, and the Ghost Phoenix God Dynasty had not approached several strong men at all, and their bodies turned into two sections, and blood was gushing out.

There was also a strong man of the Golden Crow Clan who was incarnated into a beast, and was slashed by the Sky Devouring Sword, and half of his wings were directly cut into a blood mist, and he fled back in embarrassment.

The other more than ten strong men also staggered backwards and suffered heavy losses.

Jian Fengyun stopped, turned back, his eyes were extremely sharp, there were several wounds on his back, flowing golden blood, faintly revealing the color of bones.

In addition to the more than 20 strong men, the Nine Sword Demons, who had been watching the battle for a long time, also made a move, but he chose to attack and kill, taking advantage of the moment when Jian Fengyun and the more than 20 strong men clashed, he made a sneak attack.

almost tore the back of Jian Fengyun, far better than the more than twenty strong men who shot, extremely terrifying.

Just now, Jian Fengyun urged too many true methods at once, and in order to control consumption, he didn't maintain the Xuanwu method, so he didn't expect to go to the Dao.

This worship-level killer of the Killing God Temple really lives up to his reputation.

If it weren't for the Five Mystic Realm, his realm would have been suppressed to about one star in the Divine Sect Realm, otherwise it would have been very likely to kill Jian Fengyun just now.

"Boy, you're not invincible!"

The Nine Swords Demon who retreated not far away, a sneer appeared on his old face, and he put the Nine Blades Demon Knife stained with golden blood in his hand to his mouth, and licked it hideously, his face full of provocation.

Behind him, the phantom of the killing god was condensed, and his eyes seemed to have been opened, full of provocation.

"You're looking for death!"

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