"Sword Fengyun, the power of the Holy Realm cannot cross the domain, no matter how strong your talent is, you have to die, after you die, I will gather your remnant soul with my strength, and seize your physical skills and everything." Ouyang Xuan said coldly.

The power of the saint can shake the heavens and the earth, Ouyang Xuan was angry in his heart, and he began to face the sword storm absolutely squarely, originally he had always thought in his heart that the sword wind cloud was just a heavenly pride in the Spirit King Realm, even if the talent was against the sky, it would be impossible to shake his strength, and if he made a move against a young man in the Spirit King Realm, it would definitely make people laugh out of his big teeth and have a bad reputation, so he planned to slowly force the sword to obey.

However, his feeling was wrong, Jian Fengyun had peerless physical skills, and the Demon Dao Emperor Soldier was enough to shake him, coupled with the temptation of physical skills and imperial soldiers, Ouyang Xuan couldn't care about any reputation anymore, if he could get physical skills and imperial soldiers, what if his reputation was bad.

Almost the moment Ouyang Xuan's words fell, his hand also moved, and the law of poison in the sky turned into a dry finger, and the green poisonous light illuminated the halfway point of the Spirit Weapon Peak.

"What's the situation, how can there be such a strong power of holy power and poisonous path law on the spiritual weapon peak, the poisonous law melts into the sky, and the holy power is all over the sky, this is definitely a powerful poisonous path saint." On Tianjiao Peak, Yuhua stood with his hands tied, looking at the direction of the Spirit Weapon Peak, his brows slightly condensed.

Pill Peak

"Oh my God, such a powerful holy might, do you think Sword Fengyun is competing with a Saint Realm powerhouse of the Poison Dao?" Jing Fei'er's eyes moved, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

Seeing now, the situation on the Spirit Weapon Peak can basically be guessed as follows.

"The young master will definitely be fine, the young master will definitely be fine." Jian Xue'er sat at the door, looking at the chaotic aura on the Spirit Weapon Peak not far away, and secretly prayed in her heart.

Under the moonlight, the girl's pretty face was full of hope.

Sitting on the ground, Jian Xue'er's heart thumped.

At this moment, in front of the wooden house, a circle of spatial ripples suddenly appeared, and three figures, one white, two black, suddenly flashed, appearing in the room.

"You are ......." Jing Fei'er was the first to react, got up suddenly, and appeared in front of the three of them, when he saw the appearance of the three of them, he was suddenly shocked, and said: "Dean, the Lord of the Han Pavilion and the Deputy Master of the Han Pavilion." ”

Just when Jing Fei'er wanted to salute, the white-clothed dean suddenly stretched out his hand, and a faint voice came from her face, which was covered by the power of heaven and earth.

"There's no need to salute, I'm just here to save someone, and then I'll leave."

"Save people, you mean to save Senior Brother Feiyu?" Jing Fei'er's eyes were slightly cold, and she suddenly spoke.

"Well, you get out of the way first, and after saving this one, you'll have to save the next one." Han Xian'er said lightly.

Before Jing Fei'er could react, Han Xian'er's body flashed, appeared in front of Feiyu, and with a wave of her hand, dense spells suddenly poured out of her hands.

The glow of the spell was black, seeping through the ice and directly into the body of the flying fish.

It was just a breath of time, and the magic returned from the flying fish's body again, and the pitch-black magic was suddenly dyed with a hint of fiery red.

"The Nine Evil Madness Demon Sacrifice is this poison again." Han Xian'er looked at the runes suspended in the palm of her hand, and immediately frowned and muttered to herself.

Jing Fei'er on the side was full of surprise, what I learned through rumors from the outside world in the past few days is that the dean of this holy courtyard and the master of the Law Enforcement Pavilion are all people with a cold personality, and they have always been selfless and ruthless.

However, the scene in front of her couldn't help but make Jing Fei'er suddenly disbelieve those rumors.

"Dean, you said that you still want to save someone, I don't know if you want to save people is my young master?" Jian Xue'er didn't know when she had already walked back from the door, stood directly in front of Han Xian'er, and asked.

Han Xian'er came back to her senses slightly, glanced at her, didn't say anything, and left directly from the void.

Han Demon and Han Mo stayed, and they didn't say much, they hid directly in the void, and it was difficult to find their location under the Holy Realm.

"You ......" Jian Xue'er's pretty face suddenly froze, a little angry, but she didn't know what to be angry about.

Jing Fei'er noticed that something was wrong in the air, and immediately grabbed Jian Xue'er's small hand and said, "Xue'er, you have to be calm, everything will be fine." ”

While comforting Jian Xue'er, Jing Fei'er secretly said in her heart, I am really blind, how can the rumors be groundless, these three people are really cold.

Spirit Peak, halfway up the mountainside

Feeling the unsurpassable powerful force crushing over, Jian Fengyun's eyebrows were solemn, and he was about to take out the sword.

"Let's go."

A pleasant, ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

At the same moment, a white jade hand suddenly poked out from the void, and a circle of violent ripples rippled in the void, and the power of space fluctuated for a while, and at the same time, a golden jade talisman suddenly appeared in the white jade hand.

Bang!

A soft sound sounded, and the golden jade rune suddenly shattered in the void, and the golden runes swept out of the sky, and the golden light soared into the sky, instantly turning into a solid enchantment, resisting the front of Jian Fengyun.

The entire body of the enchantment is composed of golden runes, exuding a strong holy might.

Bang!

The blow containing Ouyang Xuan's full strength suddenly bombarded the golden enchantment, and in less than three breaths, there was a crackling sound above the enchantment.

Within the enchantment, the golden runes were extinguished and scattered, and on the shell of the enchantment, cracks spread abruptly, like spider webs, and in the blink of an eye, the entire golden enchantment was covered.

Three breaths passed, and the golden enchantment was completely shattered, turning into small golden fragments that flew open, completely unable to stop Ouyang Xuan's attack.

However, at this time, in the enchantment, the figure of Jian Fengyun had long since disappeared, and all that was left was an empty night and night wind.

Ouyang Xuan's attack landed on the void, directly breaking through the void and blasting towards a tiny palace that was moving rapidly in the void.

Jian Fengyun's body had already entered the Hall of Immortals at this moment, and he quickly left.

However, after all, the Holy Realm was the strength of the Holy Realm, even if there was that hand that helped him delay the time of three breaths, Ouyang Xuan's attack still broke through the void and chased after him.

Rumble!

The Immortal Hall shook violently, and Jian Fengyun, who was the master of the Immortal Palace, shook and surged his body, and the next moment a wisp of scarlet blood flowed directly from the corner of his mouth, and his body knelt heavily on the ground of the Immortal Palace.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, two voices sounded at the same time.

A voice came from the sword spirit of the Sky Devouring Immortal Sword in Jian Fengyun's body, and a voice came from the soul of the Black Dragon of the Temple Spirit of the Immortal Palace.

"I ......"

(End of chapter)