"Alright, let's hit the road."

Jian Fengyun's heart moved, and the magic trick in his hand appeared.

Behind him, nine green dragons swept out and directly slammed into the powerhouse of the Lingsen Holy Land.

"Don't!"

The powerhouse of the Lingsen Holy Land instantly felt the breath of death, roared in panic, burned essence blood, improved cultivation, and sacrificed the platinum-level best state of mind protection, wanting to protect his body.

However, under the huge mouths of the nine green dragons, the state of mind protection was directly shattered.

The dragon's power permeated, tearing his body apart in an instant.

Scarlet blood splattered open, and the whole person was torn apart, turning into a mist of blood.

"Shhhh

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately gasped.

"Let's do it together."

With a wave of his hand, the Nine Dragons in the void dissipated.

Dressed in white, hunting, full of black hair, flying and fluttering.

The warriors of the three forces looked at the scene in front of them with a panicked expression.

Obviously, the sudden outbreak of sword wind and cloud combat power is really terrifying.

"Boy, you dare to kill the people of my Spirit Forest Holy Land, you are finished, after leaving the Five Mystic Realm, our Poison Spirit Forest Holy Land will definitely make a move and kill you."

The only remaining middle-aged person in the Lingsen Holy Land had an ugly face, gritting his teeth.

He knew that Sword Fengyun's strength was mostly above him.

The strong man who made the move, his own realm was a six-star of the Divine Sect Realm, and he was an outer sect elder in the Lingsen Holy Land, although his status was the same, but his combat power was higher.

Most importantly, he was the uncle of the Son of the Spirit.

Now, he is dead here, and even if he goes back alive, he will probably be punished.

"Yes, even if you are the Son of Heaven, my Poison Spirit Clan is not afraid."

The old woman of the poisonous spirit clan said with a cold face, and her dry old face was full of murderous aura.

She was severely injured by the sword storm and shattered a gold-level artifact, which made her lose face.

"I, the Golden Crow, will not be afraid of you."

The old man of the Golden Crow clan also spoke, and the golden demonic power on his body surged.

A member of the Jinwu clan was killed, and he was so provoked by Jian Fengyun again, if he sat idly by, it is estimated that he will be punished when he returns to the outside world.

The order within the Golden Crow is very strict.

"Why are you talking so much, hurry up, I still have something to do."

Jian Fengyun's eyes flashed, his face was calm, and he pretended to be impatient

"Hmph, look for death!"

The old man of the Golden Crow clan was the first to strike, and the dry old hand directly poked out, and the terrifying golden demonic power condensed a golden crow behind him, strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a golden bird.

This golden crow appeared, and the terrifying ferocity was pervasive, and one claw grabbed at the sword Fengyun.

The golden demonic power condensed on the golden claws, exuding a seeping aura.

It seems that as long as you are caught by that claw, you will have to be severely injured if you don't die.

"Okay."

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and he continued to make a move, using the Qilin Method to bless the physical body.

A punch slammed into the claws of the golden crow.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, fists and claws collided.

The aftermath of the horror permeated the air, and the figure of Jian Fengyun was shocked back.

Everyone's eyes followed, only to see that there were several wounds on his right hand and arm, one of which was more than a foot long and looked very infiltrating, and the other two were also bloody, hurting the flesh.

Jian Fengyun frowned, feeling a pain on his right arm.

His Heaven Devouring Divine Body coupled with the power blessing of the Qilin Method, he couldn't repel the claws of the golden crow, and was injured by it.

The Golden Crow clan is worthy of being the descendants of the ancient beasts.

One of the eight tribes of the demon clan, it lives up to its name.

"Hmph, Holy Son of Heaven, that's it!"

The old man of the Golden Crow clan who made the move snorted lightly, and his gloomy old eyes flashed with murderous aura.

He originally felt that Jian Fengyun was difficult to deal with and didn't want to do it, but since the other party wanted to force him, then he was a little angry and wanted to kill him directly.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength to urge the Jinwu clan's descendants.

Soul Slayer Claw!

This is only the first and most common true method among the true methods inherited by the Golden Crow clan, but it is also very precious, because after all, this is the inheritance left by the ancient Golden Crow.

At that time, one move is enough to destroy the soul and kill the opponent of the same realm.

"Old bird, I really underestimate you."

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and the next moment the magic trick in his hand pinched.

The Green Dragon Law urged, condensing the vitality on the body, and the wound on his arm quickly disappeared and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just now he collided with the golden claw, and a scripture was also derived from his soul sea.

The scriptures deduced from the Zhanyan Holy Law are very mysterious.

Just one sentence made him feel extraordinary.

It is worthy of the inheritance of the ancient fierce beast Golden Crow, it seems that you can't be in a hurry, you have to slowly fight against it, and steal this mysterious and unparalleled true method.

Jian Fengyun said secretly in his heart.

"Dare to provoke when you are dying, under the soul destroying claws of my Golden Crow clan, even the four great divine beasts of the year have to avoid the edge for the time being."

The old man of the Golden Crow clan snorted coldly.

There was a look of contempt in his words, which sounded a little contemptuous, but in fact, there was still a wary light in his cloudy eyes.

The picture of Jian Fengyun killing the strong man in the Lingsen Holy Land just now is vivid.

His battles are not to be underestimated.

"Sword Fengyun, Elder Moriyama is here!"

The middle-aged Divine Sect realm martial artist in the Lingsen Holy Land narrowed his eyes, seized the opportunity, and started directly.

A green dragon appeared behind him, not much different from the one condensed by the dead Elder Moriyama.

A dragon roared, almost directly impacting Jian Fengyun's chest.

"Sword Fengyun, take your life!"

The old woman of the Poison Spirit Clan's face turned cold, and she shot at the same time.

The seal in her withered palm condensed a huge grimace of forest green, falling from behind Jian Fengyun to his back.

Obviously, she planned to use the sword wind to resist the time when the green dragon had no time to take care of it, and let this grimace directly kill the sword wind cloud.

A terrifying poisonous mist spread behind Jian Fengyun.

"Soul Slayer Claw!"

The old man of the Golden Crow Clan, who had just stopped, saw this great opportunity, and without hesitation, he once again condensed a Golden Crow Phantom, and his claws grabbed towards the sword Fengyun.

The three forces have strong people to attack, and the situation seems to be very unfavorable for Jian Fengyun.

Everyone stared with bated breath.

The atmosphere instantly became silent.

"Are you finally going to join forces?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

His body was motionless.

Just suspended silently in the void, waiting for the three attacks to fall.

Xuanwu method!

Just as those three attacks were about to fall on him, the magic in his hand flashed away.

Around the body, a Xuanwu phantom directly emerged.

The three-way attack landed on the Xuanwu Phantom, and there was a roar.

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(End of chapter)