Chapter 1003: Broken Arm

A wisp of sword qi on the tip of the Blue Emperor Sword turned into a rich blood red at this moment, red but not glamorous, as if the actual murderous aura was flowing in the sword qi.

The power of the Xuanmu Demon Demon's true magic spear was under this sword qi, and there was a tendency to dissolve, and the gun qi could not be condensed.

The God Demon Bead is out of control, and the attack of the magic spear is also out of control.

At this moment, Xuanmu Demon Zhen finally panicked, but it was too late.

That wisp of crimson sword qi swept out, directly cutting the magic spear in two, and it was about to penetrate the heart of the Xuanmu Demon True in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the Soul Burning Ape on the side finally came back to his senses suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, a raging demonic flame gushed out from his hand, and the long stick in his hand smashed directly into Jian Fengyun.

"Stop!"

The Soul Burning Ape's stick condensed the strength of its body, and where the stick fell, the space shattered inch by inch, as if the water surface was broken in an instant, stirring up a thousand waves.

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, his figure moved, his footsteps took a step to the left, and the law of the void instantly condensed, enveloping his figure and dodging the stick of the Soul Burning Ape.

At the same moment, the Blue Emperor Sword in Jian Fengyun's hand slashed towards Xuanmu Demon Zhen with an extremely strong sword aura.

"Lord-sama, be careful!"

Thousands of miles behind Xuanmu Demon Zhen's body, Xia Houtian of the Demigod Realm seemed to sense something, and the aura on his body surged, turning into a golden spirit hand to block the red sword qi for Xuanmu Demon Zhen.

However, in the next moment, the golden spirit hand had not yet fallen, and the Blue Emperor Sword had already swept down.

At the critical moment, Xuanmu Demon really rushed to the side, wanting to escape.

The Blue Emperor Sword slashed down at the same time, and one arm was directly slashed off by the sword qi, and the pitch-black blood gushed out wildly.

"Ah~"

With a heart-rending scream, the magic power on Xuanmu Demon Zhen's body dispersed, and the whole person was shocked by the sword qi dozens of feet away.

"You...... Broke my arm! โ€

Xuanmu Mozhen held the wound on his left shoulder in one hand, and his body trembled as he looked at Jian Fengyun, and said with hatred and anger.

The left hand was neatly slashed by the sword wind and clouds, leaving a smooth blood hole, and at this moment, pitch-black blood continued to gush out.

"Sword Fengyunโ€”"

Xuanmu Demon really screamed, and the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to devour all his only reason.

"I'm not going to cut off your arm, I'm going to kill you." The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked slightly, as if he hadn't seen the Xuanmu Demon's real killing intent.

"I'm fighting with youโ€”"

Xuanmu Mozhen saw the light appearance of Sword Fengyun, and rushed towards Sword Fengyun as if he was crazy.

But at this moment, he was severely injured, the magic in his body was disordered, and an arm was cut off, and his body could no longer withstand his wild running.

"Lord-sama!"

Xiahou Tian, who was not far away, exclaimed, and instantly came back to grab Xuanmu Demon Zhen.

"You let me go, I'm going to kill him!" Xuanmu Demon was really like crazy, struggling desperately in Xia Houtian's hands, his hair was scattered, and he opened his teeth and claws towards Jian Fengyun, wanting to pounce.

Defeated in the hands of Jian Fengyun again and again, from the True Spirit Realm to the current Holy Realm, eternal failure, eternal shame, this is more painful than letting him die, no wonder Xuanmu Demon is really crazy.

Jian Fengyun stood still, glanced at Xuanmu Demon Zhen and the two slowly, and said, "If you want to kill me, I will kill you!" โ€

The change in the battle situation shocked the powerhouses who were watching the battle not far away.

Just now, the Xuanmu Demon really controlled the God and Demon Bead, the momentum was monstrous, the strength was comparable to that of the Great Emperor, and there was also the help of the Soul Burning Ape, even if it was a strong person in the Great Emperor Realm, he would have to hate it.

However, in the next moment, Xuanmu Demon Zhen turned into a seriously injured cripple with a broken arm, and he had no power to resist.

It's horrible!

At this time, even those powerhouses of the big forces, the ancestors, couldn't help but look at the Blue Emperor Sword in Jian Fengyun's hand with fear at this moment, and they couldn't help but shudder when they saw the Emperor Sword that was spitting with the light of the red sword.

Xiahou Tian looked at Jian Fengyun with fear and anger, and said in a cold tone: "Jian Fengyun, I didn't expect you to have such powerful magical powers, and you really deserve to be the reincarnation of the Fengyun Emperor!" โ€

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's over, with my current strength, it's still possible to kill one or two emperors." โ€

Kill one or two emperors!

All the powerhouses watching the battle in the Huangquan Pavilion were shocked.

In the Ten Thousand Domains where demigods are not born, the Great Emperor is already a top powerhouse, but the master of power, and even an ancestor-level task.

However, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in front of him, although he was the reincarnation of the Fengyun Emperor, but he had only practiced for sixteen or seven years since he was reincarnated, and he actually had the means to kill the Great Emperor, which was simply shocking.

"Hmph, your means are certainly powerful, but counting the time, you should have consumed all the power in your body by urging this sword, the peak of the Holy Realm, you can't maintain this power for long!" Xiahou Tian coldly glanced at the sword wind and clouds, and the killing intent was surging.

In an instant, the aura of the demigod realm spread.

Raging golden flames burned all around, and the screams of resentful spirits reverberated with souls.

Facing the coercion of Xiahou Tian's demigod realm, Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and he swept behind Xia Houtian.

"What about the Ancient Sword Emperor beside Jian Fengyun?"

"I didn't see it, that Ancient Sword Emperor was still at war with Xiahou Tian just now, why did he suddenly disappear at this moment."

The people watching the battle in Huangquan Pavilion had a lot of discussions.

"Boy, if you want to wait for the ancient sword to come back, then don't think about it, he was trapped in the void thousands of miles away by the formation refined by the Demon Emperor, even if he bombarded with all his strength, it would take a quarter of an hour to break through, do you think you can break through?"

Xia Houtian looked at Jian Fengyun, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile.

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Xuanmu Demon Zhen's eyes surged with murderous aura, and he said angrily.

"Yes!" Xiahou Tian replied respectfully, then swept his gaze to the sword Fengyun in front of him, and then said, "Emperor Fengyun, it's time for you to return to the west!" โ€

The next moment, Xiahou Tian waved his hand directly, and the golden divine power spread, and the spiritual power of the demigod realm had already turned into divine power, and the golden divine power turned into a golden chain under Xiahou Tian's control at this moment, and rushed directly towards Jian Fengyun, wanting to penetrate him.

"Who dares to kill him!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from between heaven and earth.

The voice was a woman's voice, cold and cold, as if it came from the Yellow Spring not far away, and from the unfathomable end of the heavenly firmament.

As the woman's voice sounded, a pale red sword light broke through the air from above the yellow spring.

The sword qi rushed straight into the sky with a monstrous demonic aura, and the rolling divine power erupted impressively.

The pale red sword light swept by, directly cutting off the golden divine power chain.

The demonic energy like a wave swept from above the Yellow Spring, but I saw a flower boat slowly sailing from the Yellow Spring.

Everyone's eyes were on the flower boat, which was shrouded in a layer of fog, and no matter how strong it was, it was impossible to spy on it.

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(End of chapter)