Chapter 1387: Overwhelming the Three Clans

Bang!

The Eastern Emperor's palm fell directly and strongly, and the right palm of Jian Fengyun collided with Nasen's green skull.

All around, hundreds of eyes subconsciously converged.

The Nathan Green Skull is a gold-level artifact.

Although it is not a heavy weapon, its power is also very extraordinary.

Jian Fengyun dared to collide with it with his flesh palm, he didn't want to die?

A trace of doubt subconsciously rose in everyone's hearts, as if they had seen the scene of Jian Fengyun's right hand being crushed by Nasen's green skull and staining the sky with blood.

Click!

The imaginary scene did not appear, but the green skull was directly shattered.

Cracks spread open, then shattered with a roar.

The Eastern Emperor's palm was castrated, and he slapped towards the old woman of the Poison Spirit Clan below.

The old woman of the Poison Spirit Clan, her dry face showed a look of panic, the palm power of this Eastern Emperor Palm was not like the attack of the Divine Yuan Realm at all.

Moreover, is the other party's body made by a divine soldier, why did she directly smash her artifacts.

At the critical moment, the old woman had to spit out a mouthful of blood, and a green light curtain evolved in front of her.

Bang!

The Eastern Emperor's palm landed on the light curtain and let out a deafening roar.

The aftermath of terror swept through the violent air currents and rushed in all directions.

A huge green fruit forest, fruit trees are swaying, and fallen leaves are flying.

On the ground, grass roots roll up, green leaves crushed.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

The old woman was unable to resist, her steps were shaken back three steps, and a mouthful of blood spat out of her mouth again.

This blood glowed with a green light, falling on the light curtain, instantly making the light curtain glow, blocking the power of the Eastern Emperor's palm.

Jian Fengyun's figure retreated three zhang, his long hair fluttering, and his white robe moved with the wind.

The terrifying momentum emanated from Jian Fengyun's body.

Since the Heaven Swallowing Divine Body has reached the fourth stage, he has not let go of it, these people are looking for death, and they still want to do something to Xue'er, if they don't kill their momentum today, I'm afraid it will be out of the Five Mystic Realm, and the trouble will still continue.

"How is that possible!"

After the old woman spit out that mouthful of essence blood, the breath on her body instantly weakened by three points.

There was a look of horror on her old sleaked face.

At that moment just now, she felt that if she didn't damage her essence blood to bless the light curtain, she was very likely to be hit hard by Jian Fengyun's palm.

Although she blessed the light curtain with her essence blood, she resisted the sword wind and cloud palm.

This made her feel the combat power of Sword Fengyun more deeply, and she was not weaker than her at all when she was in the Divine Sect Realm.

"How did he do it?!"

In the team of hundreds of people, their faces were shocked, and their steps unconsciously retreated two steps.

Although they didn't know what level of Jian Fengyun's combat power had reached, judging from the situation of his slap wounding the old woman of the Poison Spirit Clan, it was at least no less than the Nine Stars of the Divine Emperor Realm, or even the Divine Sect Realm.

And he is just a cultivator of the Nine Stars of the Divine Yuan Realm, how did he do it.

The powerhouses of the Golden Crow Clan and the Lingsen Holy Land frowned at the same time, and their bodies shook slightly.

Obviously, Sword Fengyun was stronger than they expected.

"If you want to kill me, then be prepared to be killed by me."

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked up with a smile.

The slender palm poked out, and the qi and blood around the body transformed into divine power, sweeping through the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The Invisible Sword!

A sword mark was pinched out in Jian Fengyun's hand.

In the void, terrifying sword qi condensed and transformed, floating in the air, thousands of them, surrounding these hundreds of people.

"This sword storm is crazy, he's going to take action at all of us."

"He is so confident that he dares to fight against our hundreds of strong men with the strength of one person."

"I don't know, anyway, I feel a chill in my body, it's not good."

The people and centaurs of the Golden Crow Clan, the Poison Spirit Clan, and the Lingsen Holy Land all fell into a slight panic in the sword qi in the sky, and it was obvious that the sword qi of the sword wind cloud made them all feel the aura of danger.

They didn't expect that among these five mysterious realms, there were still people who could be able to defeat one against a hundred.

You must know that those who can step into the Five Mysteries are either the older generation of powerhouses who have self-styled cultivation in various races, or the outstanding children of all races and Tianjiao.

In this case, the gap in combat power between the warriors of all sides should not be large, and relying on numbers, the situation can also be reversed.

However, the appearance of Sword Fengyun completely shattered their thoughts.

In front of the truly strong, no matter how many there are, it is in vain.

Zheng! Zheng!

Several sword qi broke through the air.

Let the hundreds of people, a small number of martial artists who have cultivated below the God Emperor realm, show panic on their faces.

"Elder, save me."

An eight-star martial artist of the God King Realm of the Golden Crow Clan saw the sword qi slashing and condensed the demonic power around his body to protect his body, but he still felt the danger of death.

He didn't care about his face, and immediately turned pale with fright, panicking and calling for help.

The two leaders of the Divine Sect Realm of the Golden Crow Clan looked back at their senses and wanted to make a move.

However, the sword qi was so radiant that it didn't leave them a chance at all, and cut it down directly.

Boom!

The Golden Crow Clan God King Realm martial artist, the light curtain in front of him was like paper paste, and it was directly shattered, the sword qi fell, and the black light flickered, directly smashing his head.

Pale yellow blood splattered out with the brain.

The entire skull was shattered by the sword qi.

Even though they were the God King Realm of the Golden Crow Clan, their physical bodies were still difficult to resist the blow of the sword storm.

In an instant, he died, and the human form dissipated.

This Golden Crow God King directly turned into a big headless bird covered in yellow hair, lying on the ground, leaving a pool of pale yellow blood.

"The Golden Crow Clan turned out to be a Bird Clan, so weak."

Jian Fengyun stood not far away, manipulating the sword qi with a chuckle on his face.

"You...... You are too cruel, my holy son of the Golden Crow clan will not let you go! ”

The two elders of the Golden Crow Clan's Divine Sect gritted their teeth and looked at Jian Fengyun.

He dared to kill the disciples of the Golden Crow Clan in front of them.

Moreover, they didn't even have a chance to save that clansman, so they could only watch as that disciple was beheaded.

It's a shame!

As one of the eight tribes of the demon clan, even if they are not in the Northern Star Domain, looking at the galaxy, they are not respected wherever they go, and few people dare to cause trouble, let alone kill people.

However, Jian Fengyun is such a person, he doesn't care about their Golden Crow clan at all, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will kill him.

"What if you don't let it go, I'm waiting for him to kill me."

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked lightly, and he didn't care about it.

When he was in the undersea city, he had already heard of the habits of the Golden Crow clan, which was completely bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

At that time, in the undersea city, the Tianjiao Demon Clan of all races sent a message to ask for help from the strong people in the secret realm.

As a result, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan had already received a distress message, but he refused.

Seeing death and not saving it, although it was said that it was because the demon clan was too powerful at that time, he didn't want to take risks, but he had already revealed the character of this Golden Crow Holy Son.

"You ......"

(End of chapter)