"Impossible, the attack of the Holy Spirit Illusory Shadow is comparable to that of the Great Emperor, and it is impossible for you, a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, to escape."

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was shocked for a moment.

The other fourteen people also had gloomy faces in an instant, and they couldn't believe it.

This is an illusion of the Holy Spirit!

It is one of the secret techniques of the Holy Courtyard, which can unite the power of everyone to condense the powerful Holy Spirit Phantom to resist strong enemies!

With their identity and status, it took a lot of effort to obtain the secret technique of the Holy Spirit Phantom, and this secret technique was regarded by them as a magical power at the bottom of the box, which was extremely valuable, and under normal circumstances, it would be used only as a last resort.

After all, although this Holy Spirit Phantom is powerful, the consumption is really too huge.

However, it was this kind of blow that was equivalent to throwing all their strength into it, but it did not hurt the sword in the slightest!

"Let you lose the chain without losing it, and now wait for your life."

Jian Fengyun's voice came, and with a movement of his palm, he condensed a sword qi and slashed directly at the middle-aged man.

Although he is in the late stage of the Emperor Zun Realm, in the eyes of Jian Fengyun, he is not more than Erer.

With the blessing of the power of the laws of the Ten Divine Courts, the strength of Sword Fengyun has increased exponentially, and he was not afraid of him from the beginning, let alone him who has now been drained of his spiritual power by the secret arts.

"Fight!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and between the flipping of his palm, a jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, and directly shattered and fell out of ten pills, all of which were swallowed by him.

"Boom!"

The moment it was swallowed, the pill immediately spread, turning into spiritual power, which was condensed by the middle-aged man into the power of the law.

Although he is a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor Zun Realm, he also has to have spiritual power and the power of the law, if he loses them, then he is not a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor Zun Realm at all, he can only be a martial artist who is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

Not all martial artists will be like Jian Fengyun, cultivating physical body and soul power, most martial artists have only cultivated martial arts.

"Die!"

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and before the spiritual power in the middle-aged man's body recovered, the sword qi had already been instantly enlarged in his eyes.

"Stop!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded, accompanied by a coercion at the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm, which instantly crushed down.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't seem to feel it, and the sword qi in his hand directly penetrated the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

Burst!

A crack slowly appeared on the middle-aged man's head, and then blood splattered, and the headless corpse stiffened and fell to the ground.

"Bastard!"

The aura of the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm came, and a middle-aged figure in a brown robe appeared beside the middle-aged man, looking at the headless corpse that was gushing blood, his face turned red instantly, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth.

To cultivate a strong person in the Emperor Zun Realm, the Holy Courtyard does not know how many precious resources it will take, and it is also a strong person at the peak of the Emperor Zun Realm.

If the Sacred Court knew about it, because he didn't investigate it clearly in advance, and let the Sacred Court lose such a powerhouse in the late stage of the Emperor Venerable Realm, then he would be punished a lot.

"Shouting what?"

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind him again, holding the silver-white chain in his hand.

Just by grasping it, you can feel a surging power of the laws of space surging in the palm of your hand.

"This chain is a good thing, but it's a pity that it has been ruined by you illiterate people!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the silver-white chain in his hand, and the devouring power in his body surged instantly, and the entire chain turned dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang!

Within the Sword Wind Cloud Spirit Mansion, there was a humming sound, and the eleventh Law Divine Court, the Space Divine Court was successfully condensed.

It all happened in about ten seconds.

The momentum on Jian Fengyun's body suddenly rose, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

For a moment, I only felt as if the void around me could be controlled.

"I'll try you first."

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and a palm poked out.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

The brown-robed middle-aged man who had just arrived looked down and shouted.

Jian Fengyun ignored it, and his figure flashed and quickly appeared beside a martial artist behind him, who was one of the fifteen emperors who had exhausted his strength by casting the Holy Spirit Secret Technique just now.

This palm directly collapsed his chest, extincting his vitality.

After doing all this, Jian Fengyun's figure instantly returned to its original position, as if it could cross the void at will.

"You're the Holy Poe, aren't you?"

At this time, Jian Fengyun slowly turned his head and said.

"This seat is!" Sheng Po gritted his teeth in anger, and his fists crackled.

"Yes."

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly: "Destroy you first, and then go to Flying Immortal City to destroy the headquarters of your Holy Chamber of Commerce." ”

"Arrogant, do you think this seat is made of mud?"

Saint Po was furious, and a punch was reached, and the power of the Tengteng Fire Attribute Law rose between his fists.

A punch slammed into the sword wind and clouds, and above the trajectory of the fist, the void was actually scorched, and the temperature in the air instantly rose several degrees.

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and in an instant, the power of the law of space on his body moved, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

This Sacred Slope is really different from those martial artists in the Sacred Courtyard just now, not only is his cultivation higher than their small realm, but his strength is much stronger.

Just like this punch, it was able to scorch the void, which showed that his comprehension of the power of the fire attribute law had at least reached the state of perfection.

"It's worthy of being a person who can serve as the president, and his strength is not bad."

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind him, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"Boy, you're going to feel better."

Seeing that the punch did not hit the sword Fengyun, Sheng Po immediately shouted angrily, and the power of the fire attribute law on his body surged, and a raging fire appeared in his eyes.

Swinging his fist again, he quickly punched hundreds of punches in the void, and one after another golden fists turned into a piece in the void, blasting towards the sword wind and clouds.

"Come here!"

Jian Fengyun's gaze instantly condensed, and the Divine Court of Space Law that had just been condensed in the Spirit Mansion lit up, and the power of Space Law surged.

Just as that piece of fist was about to fall on his body, a strong man from the Holy Courtyard suddenly appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, and Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared in an instant, appearing where the martial artist was standing.

"Don't ......"

The warrior had just reacted and wanted to stop Shengpo and tell him that he was his own.

But it's too late, Sheng Po is already angry at the moment, this piece of fist uses nearly eighty percent of the strength, even if he wants to, he can't contain it.

"Peng!"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the warrior was directly blasted into a ball of flesh and mud by that piece of fist, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and he died tragically on the spot.

The bloody scene made the faces of the remaining twelve Sacred Courtyard powerhouses pale.

"Wonderful, cannibalistic."

Jian Fengyun stood aside, patted his palm lightly, and said indifferently.

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