"Okay, the gift for you has been given, if nothing happens, I'm going back!"

Jian Fengyun accepted the last pile of spirit crystals, and suddenly let out a deep voice with spiritual power.

"Hehe, Jian Fengyun, do you want to leave like this, kill my disciples of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, take away the spirit sword of my Holy Soul Sword Sect, if you don't leave your life today, won't my Holy Soul Sword Sect be laughed at by the Ten Thousand Domains!"

Yin Daohuang's voice suddenly sounded, echoing in all directions, as if in response to Jian Fengyun's words.

Jian Fengyun's eyes flickered slightly, a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he felt a trace of danger, but soon his eyes returned to calm, and he said lightly: "Deputy Sect Master Yin is too worried, your Holy Soul Sword Sect is no more than dust in the Ten Thousand Domains, and few people will laugh at you!" ”

The faint words fell and spread, which suddenly made Yin Daohuang's face slightly cold.

Yin Daohuang sneered: "What a sharp-toothed boy, although my Holy Soul Sword Sect is dust, but today this seat still has to discipline you well for your dead parents!" ”

The moment Yin Daohuang spoke, a thunder sword true spirit suddenly appeared behind him, and a three-color divine wheel suddenly rose behind him, the divine wheel represents the cave heaven of the Dao, and the divine wheel is three-colored, representing that he has comprehended the power of the three laws.

Seeing this round of divine wheel, Jian Fengyun's face suddenly showed a solemn look.

The power of the three laws, the three laws of thunder, sword, and soul, are the same as the previous Yin Ba, but one thing is different from Yin Ba, on this divine wheel, there are countless lines densely engraved, exquisite and beautiful, as if containing countless mysteries.

In the previous life, the sword Fengyun naturally also cultivated the divine wheel, and the martial artist reached the Lingzun realm to open up the cave, and the cave will only be a law seed at the beginning, containing the law of the Tao, when the Lingzun comprehends the law of the Tao to perfection, the seed of the law will evolve into the divine wheel, the divine wheel will become, the martial artist can break through the Linghuang realm, the spiritual wheel of the spiritual emperor warrior is smooth, only in the consummation of the law of the divine wheel to comprehend the mystery of the law, will be engraved on the divine wheel of an inscription, the law of the mystery will be comprehended to perfection, the spirit emperor can break through the Lingjun, At this time, the divine wheel will be covered with lines, and a divine palace will be reflected, and this divine palace is the monarchy of the martial artists of the Spirit Monarch Realm.

And in front of Yin Daohuang, the divine wheel is already covered with lines, and the mystery is incomparable, it is obviously the divine wheel that only the Spirit Monarch will have, but his divine wheel does not reflect the monarch's court, which shows that he must have used secret techniques to forcibly suppress his cultivation in the Spirit Emperor Realm, and this kind of secret technique of forcibly suppressing cultivation without fighting back is definitely not something that a small Holy Soul Sword Sect in the Heavenly Xuan Upper Domain can have.

Could it be that there is still some great force behind the Holy Soul Sword Sect?

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun's solemn gaze moved, and hundreds of magic tricks were played out in his hand, and the formations under his feet changed instantly, forming a series of formation shields, blocking the surroundings.

"Shengyuan Sword, slash!"

Almost instantly, a Heavenly Holy Sword appeared in Yin Daohuang's hand, the sword light was dazzling, like a scorching sun, and a powerful holy power burst out from the sword body.

Not far away in the sky, the powerhouses of the big forces from all sides couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.

"Holy Soul Sword Sect's Zhenzong Holy Weapon-Saint Yuan Sword!" There was an older emperor whose face changed color.

The Shengyuan Sword is the weapon of the founding ancestor of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, the Shengyuan Sword Saint, and it is the weapon of the ancient saint, with the unpredictable power of the ancient saints, the ancient saints, a strand of hair is enough to shatter the heavens and the earth, and their weapons can be seen how strong.

The major forces above the sky are all shocked, the sage's soldiers are placed in the upper domain and even the holy domain, they are all things that suppress the sect's qi, if it is not a major matter related to the survival of the sect, they will generally not invite the sage's soldiers, the Holy Soul Sword Sect actually invited the Shengyuan Sword out, which shows how big the killing intent is for the sword Fengyun.

Behind Yin Daohuang, a phantom of a white-clothed saint suddenly appeared, and the white-clothed saint held an enlarged Saint Yuan sword in his hand, and with Yin Daohuang's movements, with a slight wave, a peerless sword light slashed into the void and fell directly on the formation of the sword wind and clouds.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Sword Fengyun's formation shattered, and a huge crack appeared on the ground.

Countless mountains and rocks were shattered, the mountains shook suddenly, the dust flew up from the sky, the earth and stones splashed, rolling up the wild sand, and the ancient trees were pulled up in the wild sand airflow, flying into the air, broken by the powerful wind current, and a wisp of extremely powerful sword intent swept in the wind and sand.

On the mountain, everyone was stunned at the same time, the last second it was still a calm conversation, and the next second it was a landslide and the ground cracked, the sky was full of wind and sand, and there were faint cracks in the void, overflowing wisps of void turbulence.

Sword Fengyun is dead!

This thought almost came to everyone's minds, such a powerful sword qi, even if it was a Spirit Emperor powerhouse, it was impossible to stop it, even if the sword wind and cloud formation was strong, it was estimated that it would be crushed.

The wild sand swept through the sky for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the sword qi in the air slowly subsided, and the broken trees, gravel, sand, and even a few demon beasts hiding in the woods in the sky all turned into corpses at this moment and fell to the ground.

The yellow sand dispersed, revealing the appearance of the mountains, to be precise, it should not be the mountains, the entire mountains were directly broken in half under the sword qi, and the mountains were almost turned into a small cliff with the formation arranged by the sword wind and clouds as the boundary. It's just that this cliff is covered with broken mountain rocks, the number of fractures, the corpses of dead demon beasts, and the corpses of some previous disciples of the Holy Soul Sword Sect.

In the midst of the messy cliff, there was almost a dead silence, and the formation before the sword storm was not even left at all.

Sword Fengyun is dead?

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised, although they had already guessed the result, but it was still a little incredible, his powerful demon branch died before it appeared, could it be that the too demon branch in the sword qi was also destroyed?

With doubts or the purpose of searching, countless eyes swept towards the collapsed cliff.

In the dust, there was not a single figure standing, not even a single human robe.

Just when everyone thought that Jian Fengyun had been slashed to nothing under the sword qi, an indifferent voice clearly came into everyone's ears.

"Is this the means used by your holy spirits? But that's it! ”

An indifferent voice sounded at the entrance of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land, and everyone couldn't help but naturally turn around and look at the entrance of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land, only to see that in the void, a white-clothed figure stood in the air, and the terrifying demon branch under his feet was suddenly stepped on.

This......

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