There was no sound coming from the demon tree, and he was silent, not thinking about how to respond to the two fools, but thinking about whether there was a chance to hit or kill both of them if he and his real body did it at the same time.

Above the demon tree, a dazzling green light flickered, and two branches and buds poked out, triggering a golden rune attack, attacking the two demi-saints.

The two of them reacted at the same time, the magic trick in their hands pinched, and the spiritual power of the spirit clan urged, evolving runes around them.

The existence of the Semi-Holy Realm was already equivalent to stepping into the Divine Realm with one foot, and it was still impossible to inflict substantial damage on them with the current strength of Sword Fengyun's clone.

So, just as the two turquoise shoots were about to fall, a white-clothed figure appeared in the air behind them at the same time.

The white-clothed figure held the Sky Devouring Sword in his hand, the silver-white sword was swallowing, and the golden divine light on the robe was surrounding, which was very amazing.

Swing your sword!

Zheng! Zheng!

Two powerful sword qi broke through the air, and a sword shadow appeared in the void, but it only attacked one of them.

Even if it is a sneak attack, Jian Fengyun is also aware of his strength, if he scatters and attacks the two of them, it is very likely that he will not be able to cause substantial damage, but if he uses all his strength to attack one, he has confidence, and the opponent will be severely injured if he does not die.

Among the two powerhouses of the Semi-Saint Realm, the one from the Heavenly Spirit Clan subconsciously retreated, and his figure withdrew.

Obviously, he instantly felt the attack of sword qi behind him.

However, those two sword qi were not directed at him, and the demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan also sensed the sword qi behind him, but he couldn't pull out, because the speed of the sword qi was too fast, and it was tightly locked on his body.

"Block it for me."

The demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan, his face changed greatly, countless runes rushed out of his body, and a green grimace appeared behind him, at this time, their Poison Spirit Clan was comparable to the inheritance of the God Emperor's true law level.

However, even with a good inheritance, he still couldn't exert much power in a short period of time.

The two silver-white sword lights flashed staggered, and a fierce aura filled the air.

The violent collision in the imagination of the sword qi did not appear instantly, but a strange force attached to the sword qi, preemptively impacting on the grimace, actually diluted the runes on the grimace by a few points, and the power was weakened by at least one percent.

Bang!

Then, the sword qi staggered, and the grimace shattered directly, turning into a green point of light in the sky, floating away.

After the grimace shattered, a trace of sword aura swept through it, cutting a crack directly into the robe on his chest, and scarlet blood diffused from the crack in the robe, splattering all over the ground, staining the robe with blood.

The person of the Poison Spirit Clan was directly shocked back by the sword qi for a distance of dozens of zhang, and his footsteps swept close to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust, and then his figure landed on the ground more than twenty zhang away, stepping out of a depression.

The corners of his mouth couldn't be controlled, and a wisp of blood gushed out, which looked very oozing.

"Are you...... Sword Storm! ”

The demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan reacted instantly, and when he saw the white-clothed figure behind him, he let out a shocked voice.

"That's right, it's a surprise, it's a pity that you have been severely injured by me, and there is still a demi-saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan left, I hope he can hold on."

Jian Fengyun was dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the Poison Spirit Clan Demi-Saint in front of him.

His prediction was not wrong, the two sword qi attacked from behind, which was enough to severely damage a half-saint realm existence, especially with his physical body now entering the realm of the ninth turn of the Dao realm, the power of urging the sword qi was not something they could imagine.

"You ......" The half-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan was surging with qi and blood, looking at the sword Fengyun, and forcibly endured the injuries in his body.

Indeed, the sword Fengyun just now caught him off guard, his defense did not play a role at all, and the attack power of the sword qi far exceeded his imagination, and it directly hit him hard.

"I advise you to leave first, otherwise you will have to leave your life for a while."

Jian Fengyun was dressed in white, and his eyes looked at the demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan lightly, and said slowly.

In his hand, the Sky Devouring Sword was tightly clasped by his five fingers, and in addition to the faint bloody aura in the air, there was also the powerful qi and blood power rising from his body.

Dealing with the existence of the Half-Saint Realm, with his current combat power of the Heaven Devouring Divine Body, he can still do it.

In fact, with his current combat strength, he is not afraid to face the demi-saints, but he still has to attack and injure the demi-saints of the poisonous spirit clan first, on the one hand, he wants to solve the battle quickly, and on the other hand, he just doesn't want to be besieged by these two demi-saints.

The bloodline talent of the spirit clan is very strong, and if it is a pair of two, there may be an accident, so to be on the safe side, he predicted everything.

The demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan, staring at the sword wind cloud with burning eyes.

He knew that what Jian Fengyun said was true, if he didn't leave now, he would face the siege of Jian Fengyun and the demon tree behind him for a while, and he would definitely die.

"Jian Fengyun, if you want to surrender without a fight, I'll tell you not to think!"

The demi-saint gaze of the Heavenly Spirit Clan above swept over, and his face sank.

Obviously, he understood that he was frightened by the sword wind just now, if he hadn't been frightened, and took on the sword qi behind him with the demi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan, the two of them would probably be fine now.

However, there are no ifs in this world, so he miscalculated, to be precise, he was calculated.

"It is good for you to surrender without a fight, and if you fight, you will pay for your lives." Jian Fengyun looked at the demi-saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and then said in a calm tone.

The white clothes moved with the wind, and on the angular face, a pair of eyes seemed to contain an endless and vast universe of stars.

No one could see through him, and he seemed to have seen through everyone.

The demi-saints of the Poison Spirit Clan and the Heavenly Spirit Clan, the two of them looked at the same time and did not speak.

Although they had to admit that what Jian Fengyun said was true, they just didn't want to admit it.

At this time, they can't leave, it's their task to guard the Nine Xuanyuan Mine Star, even if they leave or return to the clan, then they will lose a lot.

"Let's do it." The eyes of the demi-saints of the Heavenly Spirit Clan sank, and then he reached out and grabbed them, and several purple runes appeared in front of him.

He was going to give it a try with Jian Fengyun, after all, on Jian Fengyun's body, he didn't feel any aura related to the Divine Realm, so he could conclude that Jian Fengyun's cultivation would definitely not reach the Divine Realm.

That way, he still has a chance to give it a shot.

"It's clear that you can not shed blood, but it's a pity that you don't want to." Jian Fengyun stared at them with both eyes, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

He didn't intend to let them go, but it was still necessary to put their emotions and mood disturbed in words.

One......

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