Chapter 65: One Trick Second Spirit Mansion
"Too weak, you'll die in a month!"
Pan Jun withdrew his fingers, the aura on his body disappeared instantly, and he turned around and slowly walked into the carriage.
It looked like a giant dragon looking down on a long worm, and disdain and indifference were written on his face.
"Really?"
In the deep pit above the ground, Sword Fengyun staggered to his feet, blood dripping from the fracture in his chest.
The white robe was mostly stained red with blood, his cold face, his eyes were red, and the substantial murderous aura on his side was condensed and surrounded, like a killing god who had come out of hell, which was daunting.
"Murderous condensation!" Pan Jun turned around, his brows furrowed instantly, and his arrogant face showed a dignified look.
Murderous energy, an indescribable thing that comes from the soul, ordinary martial artists, even if they kill people every day, they have to kill until they are hundreds of years old to be able to let the murderous energy out of the body and have an impact on others.
The murderous aura is condensed, he has only seen records in the classics, and he has heard that slaughtering a person in a domain with a sword can make the murderous aura condense into a substance and come out of the body, this kind of character is generally the overlord between heaven and earth.
One domain is tens of millions of lives, tens of millions of lives can only achieve the essence of murderous energy, how can Jian Fengyun have it?
Pan Jun stood on the carriage and felt the coldness from his soul.
The people around him felt that the air was cold, and Suo Suo shivered, and walked a few steps away to watch.
"In less than a month, you'll have to die today!" Sword Fengyun's blood-red eyes shot out two strands of condensed murderous aura.
"Bold, you dare to offend Childe!"
The rickety old man at the peak of the Lingfu Realm who was holding an axe on the side suddenly swung his axe and slashed towards the sword Fengyun.
Almost at the same time, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and disappeared in place, and a red shadow streaked through the air in bloody clothes.
"Poof!" Like the sound of window paper being pierced.
The next moment, people only saw the figure of Jian Fengyun appear behind the old man, the sword fingers formed by the index finger and the middle finger directly pierced the throat of the old man, and a strong sword qi bloomed in the air.
"Taishi Devouring Heavenly Sword Sutra, devour it for me!" Jian Fengyun drank in his heart.
At the same time, the exercises in the body burst into operation, and the power of the remaining thunder fingers in the body, as well as the whole body cultivation of the old man outside the body, were instantly swallowed into the body by a huge devouring force.
"Taishi Devouring Heaven Sword Sutra" is a technique created by the ancient powerhouse Taishi Daozun, which can devour all the power, and the power that is not available in the true spirit realm in front of him is very easy.
Although it can be devoured, it is not gradual, there is so much more power in the body in an instant, it will definitely make his meridians damaged, if he devours more, it is likely that the body will not be able to bear it, and he will explode and die.
However, even if there is a risk, he has to do it at the moment.
If even a young man from the True Spirit Realm could insult him at will, he would be the First Great Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains in his previous life.
The humiliation of the emperor is washed with blood!
"You will die this day!" Jian Fengyun looked coldly at Pan Jun on the carriage.
The momentum on his body is rolling and murderous.
The people around covered their mouths in surprise when they saw this scene.
Oh my God, in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, how could it be possible to kill a martial artist at the peak of the Lingfu Realm in one move?
What he didn't want to accept was the old man at the peak of the Lingfu Realm, his hand waving his battle axe paused in the air, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of shock, shock, panic, unwillingness, and disbelief......
If it is said that before, the servant at the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm was defeated by Jian Fengyun in one move because of negligence, but now the peak of his Spirit Mansion Realm was killed in one move, it is completely because the gap between his own strength and him is too big.
"This, this is not ...... Not ......"
He wanted to scream desperately, but unfortunately he couldn't, Jian Fengyun's fingers were pulled out of his throat, a touch of red blood splattered, the old man's consciousness faded from his mind, he still wanted to open his eyes wide, but his body lay down on his back.
At the same time, a white light flashed on Jian Fengyun's body, and the momentum on his body instantly rose.
"How could it be, he ...... He actually broke through to the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm! The crowd was in an uproar.
Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and he looked at the son of Pan Jiajun, Pan Jun, who was still standing tall on the carriage.
Pan Jun's face was already cold, and he looked like he was about to freeze.
He is a dignified son of the Pan family, the thirteenth strong man on the Xuanhuang list, he is not respected by people wherever he goes, and his status, even if it is a dog, is very prominent among ordinary people.
But today, in this small northern city, he was repeatedly provoked by an ant-like figure in his eyes, first stopping his convoy, beating his slaves, and now killing his guards, and looking at him calmly.
"You've managed to me off!" Pan Jun raised his sleeves, pointed his finger at Jian Fengyun's head, and said angrily, "For the sake of the Qingyun Sword Family, I will give you one last chance, you will abandon your cultivation, cut off one arm, kneel to the side and repent, I will spare you a cheap life!" ”
Almost at the same time, a group of people surrounded him instantly, as if it was an instant
After listening to Pan Jun's words, Jian Fengyun felt ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
If you can kneel down, I'm afraid that no one in these ten thousand domains has this qualification!
"I'll kneel your sister, you have to die today!" Jian Fengyun scolded coldly, the sword finger in his hand poked out, and a powerful sword qi radiated out like a shock.
Above the ground, a strong wind suddenly rolled up, dust flew up, and clouds rolled in the sky.
"Zhenguo Spirit Technique, Fengyun Sword!" Pan Jun's brows furrowed instantly, and his face sank.
As a person from the Imperial City, he naturally knew how powerful the Fengyun Sword was, and if the Spirit Skill of Zhenguo was used by a martial artist of the Spirit King Realm, it would be enough to destroy a city or even a mountain.
"Great Heavenly Thunder Finger!" Pan Jun did not hesitate, the light blue thunder-like spiritual power on his body instantly possessed, above the brocade clothes, the momentum was condensed, and the thunder and lightning spiritual power was condensed on the index finger of his right hand, as if the thunder god had descended, and the momentum was overwhelming.
The entire carriage couldn't stand the spiritual power containing the thunder and lightning attributes, and it burned, and a destructive aura permeated the surroundings.
"The Great Heavenly Thunder Finger, oh my God, isn't that the Pan family's Zhen Clan Spiritual Skill, I heard that it is the best spiritual skill of the Earth Level, and it is rumored that the first generation of the Pan Family Ancestor once used this spiritual skill to kill a Heavenly Demon Beast, which shocked the world!"
"This momentum actually makes me a little breathless!"
When the people around saw this earth-shattering momentum, they were stunned for a moment, and only a few martial artists from the imperial city recognized this spiritual skill.
The Fengyun Sword focuses on attracting the power of heaven and earth, and this great heavenly thunder finger itself contains powerful destructive power.
Pan Jun pointed out, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and the thunder turned into a finger and shot at Jian Fengyun.
Everyone only felt that their brains were white, and they seemed to see the end of the sword being pierced by a finger and their souls were destroyed.
At this moment, the scene seems to freeze!