Ouyang Xuan looked at the sword wind and clouds on the edge of the mountainside, his eyes glowing with a faint green luster suddenly fluctuated, and the cold face that was shrouded in darkness suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Ouyang Xuan was surprised because he had already released the coercion of the Holy Rank at that glance just now, and Jian Fengyun was not only not affected at all, but also looked at him calmly.

Since he came to this Heavenly Xuan Upper Domain, no one has been able to face his coercion without changing his face, and this sword is really not ordinary.

"You're Sword Fengyun?"

In the next moment, Ouyang Xuan's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, his eyes faint and authentic.

"Yes." Jian Fengyun's face was calm, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart and replied.

It was unknown whether the person in front of him was friend or foe, so he didn't act rashly.

"You're the most unusual person I've ever met in this little upper domain, it's a little surprising to me that a genius like you would appear in such a broken place." Ouyang Xuan said with a sneer.

Jian Fengyun's brows furrowed slightly, and from the other party's words, he heard a sense of arrogance, as if he was a heavenly Kunpeng overlooking an ant on the ground.

"You are also the most extraordinary person I have ever met in the Tianxuan Upper Domain, it really surprises me a little, a peerless Tianjiao like you should not be in this kind of place." Jian Fengyun replied without changing his face.

With Ouyang Xuan's tone, he paid tribute to Ouyang Xuan, the nature of the sword is like this, if people respect him for a foot, he will respect people for a foot, if people hate him, he will definitely return it with evil.

Hearing Jian Fengyun's tone, Ouyang Xuan's eyes instantly turned cold, staring at Jian Fengyun, as if a high emperor was overlooking the commoners, the surging holy power turned into a thick poisonous mist, and instantly rolled and crushed towards Jian Fengyun.

The moment the poisonous mist gushed out, all the plants and trees within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area withered, and the upper side was still a lush green forest of grass and trees, and in an instant, it turned into a barren wasteland full of poisonous mist.

Within a hundred zhang, several giant trees in the sky turned into dry trunks in the blink of an eye, and all the leaves turned into black nitrate powder in the poisonous mist and scattered away.

Jian Fengyun's face did not change, and the true spirit of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword suddenly appeared behind him, and the silver-white long sword was suspended behind him, and an incomparably cold sword aura suddenly erupted on Jian Fengyun's body.

The formless sword qi turned into tangible silver light, condensing a sharp blade that enveloped the body of the sword Fengyun.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun's body was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and the sword aura soared into the sky.

The pitch-black poisonous mist passed through the sharp blade, instantly cutting into two halves and flowing towards the left and right sides of Jian Fengyun, and it couldn't touch Jian Fengyun's body at all.

"Huh?" When Ouyang Xuan saw this scene, a cold color suddenly shot out from his eyes that glowed with a dark green luster.

"Your kendo cultivation is very good, and the great perfection of the kendo law is somewhat similar to that sword Fengyun." Ouyang Xuan said coldly.

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and a dark green grimace instantly condensed from behind him, and in an instant, the poisonous gas soared into the sky, and the holy power reached the sky.

Almost the moment the grimace was formed, on the ground within a radius of 100 zhang, there were traces of dry cracks on the ground, like spider webs, all over the 100 zhang.

Jian Fengyun stood in the center of the majesty emanating from this grimace, his face suddenly sank slightly, and the sword qi condensed on his body was slowly consumed, and it would not be long before he was touched by the poisonous mist.

"Master, these poisonous powers are just the law of poison, they can't hurt your Sky Devouring Sword Body at all, as soon as they come into contact with your body, they will automatically devour and turn into the power of the Sky Devouring Sword Body, enhancing your strength."

At this moment, the voice of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in Jian Fengyun's heart.

Jian Fengyun's body was slightly stunned, and the next moment, he directly collected all the sword qi on his body, and let the huge poisonous mist impact on his body.

The poisonous mist was like a huge snake that instantly engulfed the sword wind cloud, and the sword wind and cloud stood motionless in the poisonous mist, as if it had been frozen by the master.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Xuan's face suddenly showed a smug sneer, what he liked to see the most was the appearance of a genius being trampled under his feet fiercely, begging him to save him.

Jian Fengyun was swallowed by the poisonous mist, with Ouyang Xuan's control of the poisonous mist, he expected that Jian Fengyun would definitely not be able to hold out for an hour, and within half an hour, Jian Fengyun would definitely become the same as those Tianjiao who were trampled under his feet in the past, begging him bitterly and wanting an antidote.

Ouyang Xuan looked at Jian Fengyun coldly, watching Jian Fengyun in the poisonous mist, and a vicious sneer unconsciously appeared on his face.

Jian Fengyun stood in the poisonous mist, feeling the surging poisonous mist condense all around, and the surging poisonous power was almost surging close to his body, as if it was about to devour his body.

Just as those poisonous powers were about to invade his body, his Sky Devouring Sword Body was suddenly stimulated, and the power of Qi and Blood of the Sky Devouring Sword Qi was rolling and surging, and the sound of his skin instantly glowed with a burst of silver light.

The surging poisonous power rushed into the silver light, and instantly transformed into a stream of pure qi and blood power to fill the sky-swallowing sword body of the sword wind cloud.

The realm of physical cultivation is divided into five levels: small success, integration, great completion, consummation, and great consummation.

Before Jian Fengyun extradited the Spirit Emperor Tribulation, under the tempering of the Heavenly Thunder, the Heaven Devouring Sword Body of Sword Fengyun seemed to be approaching the Dacheng Realm from the previous Fusion Realm. Now, Sword Fengyun's Heaven Devouring Sword Body devouring these poisonous powers has turned into the power of qi and blood, and it is also slowly improving the realm of the Sky Devouring Sword Body.

Although this poison is not as strong as the power of the heavenly thunder, it is a large amount, and it is also a holy realm robbing the poison power urged by the law of poison that has been comprehended, which is much purer than some ordinary poison.

Looking at Jian Fengyun standing in the poisonous mist, with a burst of silver light on his body, looking at this scene.

"Struggling? Amusing. Ouyang Xuan's face showed a sneer, he saw that Jian Fengyun was in the final dying struggle, his poisonous mist, there would definitely be no one under the monarch realm who would be able to resist ten breaths.

Jian Fengyun was in the poisonous mist, feeling the power of the slowly rising Sky Devouring Sword Body, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Xuan looked at the sword wind and clouds that were still motionless with silver light on his body, and his face suddenly showed a look of doubt.

What's the situation, haven't fallen yet?

Ouyang Xuan frowned, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and in an instant, the ghostly light on the grimace behind him was flooded, and the poisonous mist instantly became more than twice as thick.

"This poisonous mist is enough to poison the powerhouse of the Spirit Monarch Realm, look at your persistence." Ouyang Xuan said coldly, and then watched the poisonous mist run towards Jian Fengyun again.

Jian Fengyun was in the poisonous mist, and he instantly felt ......

(End of chapter)