About 100 people were the first to enter, and they seemed to be premeditated.

At the moment when the old man let go of his figure, he actually crushed the spatial teleportation scroll, and directly teleported outside the colorful shield, and quickly swept into it.

"Childe, they ......" Jian Xue'er noticed them instantly.

"Ignore it." Jian Fengyun interrupted.

Jian Fengyun's gaze swept towards the gate of the ruins, and a deep chill flashed in his eyes.

"Sword Boy, aren't you going in?" On the side, Prince Nanxuan walked to Jian Fengyun's side, and his eyes moved.

"You go first, I still have some things to take care of. I'll go over when I'm done with it. Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and he said.

Prince Nanxuan's eyes moved, looking at the people who were constantly pouring into the gate of the ruins in front of him, and then nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, then we will wait for you in front." ”

Behind Prince Nanxuan, Crepe Xiaoyan suddenly stepped out, her beautiful eyes raised to look at Jian Fengyun, and said, "You said that you want to protect me in this gate of ruins, and the treasures you get are four or six points, don't want to leave me." ”

"If you follow me now, it will be more dangerous." Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and he said with a little deep meaning.

With Xuan Xiaoyan's eyesight, she must have seen who the first group of people to enter the gate of the ruins were, and choosing to stay at this time means that she also has to face those people.

"I believe in Jian Gongzi, there must be a way to protect me." Crepe Xiaoyan's beautiful eyes turned, and her gaze was firm.

Jian Fengyun frowned and said, "If you want to follow, then follow." ”

Seeing Jian Fengyun loosen his mouth, a smile appeared on the corner of Jian Xiaoyan's mouth, and then he stepped behind Jian Fengyun.

The three of them watched as the forces large and small above the giant hand rushed into the gate of ruins.

About a quarter of an hour had passed, and there were not many people left above the giant hand.

"Let's go."

Jian Fengyun said lightly towards Jian Xue'er and Crepe Xiaoyan behind him.

As the words fell, the figures of the three slowly stepped into the colorful light shield and disappeared into the gate with a whizz.

As soon as the three figures entered the gate, they disappeared directly

About half an hour later, all the people entered the gate of the ruins.

Only tens of thousands of onlookers below remained, still watching with envy here. They also wanted to go in, after all, if they could enter the secret realm of the god ruins, it was very likely that they would change their fate.

However, their identity doomed them to be difficult to enter.

……

The wasteland was all over the place, the grass and trees were dead, the ground seemed to have dried up for countless years, and cracks appeared.

There are some ruins scattered around it, like the ruins of antiquity.

There is a sun shining in the void, and the temperature of the sun is extremely high, as if there are flames scorching around, if it weren't for the extraordinary body of Sword Fengyun, otherwise it would be difficult for the ordinary Spirit King Realm to stay in this environment for a long time.

A small world of independence!

Jian Fengyun frowned, it was still dark outside just now, but when he came in, the scorching sun was in the sky.

The desolation in the air, combined with the ruins and ruins around it, gives the place a layer of mystery.

"Childe, this place is so desolate, and even the aura is a little weak." Jian Xue'er swept her eyes around and wondered.

"Well, this should be an ancient warship, the blood washed by the years to go here, but it can't wash away the unjust souls here." Jian Fengyun's gaze looked at the void around him, his gaze slightly dull.

"Wronged souls?" Crepe Xiaoyan frowned, looked around, except for desolation, she didn't feel the slightest abnormality.

"Childe, really, there are a lot of unjust souls here, if you can refine it, you can improve your soul power and cultivation!" Jian Xue'er's eyes lit up, her Holy Soul Body perception condensed, and she felt the shade around her.

"It's true that there are a lot of soul power cultivations, but it's a pity that they have to be consumed." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, looking at a large piece of ruins and ruins in front of him.

"Consumed?" Crepe Xiaoyan was confused.

"Let's go, those people can't wait." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept deeply, and then he slowly walked forward.

The scorching sun is scorching, and under the desolate entrance ground, there is some excitement at the moment, and a formation is arranged, as if waiting for the prey to be caught.

The powerhouse of the Holy Courtyard who was in charge of the formation, his soul power swept the ground from time to time, just sweeping the soul power, but it made it like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, making everyone around feel depressed.

Many martial artists from the Holy Realm only felt cold sweat at this moment. In order to curry favor with the Holy Courtyard, they traveled thousands of miles to help the Holy Courtyard rise and fall and kill the sword. But who would have thought that Jian Fengyun didn't wait, and they would still have to bear the pressure of the soul power of those emperor powerhouses here.

"It seems that Jian Fengyun doesn't dare to appear!"

After a long time, there was an emperor from the god killing who slowly shook his head and took back his waiting gaze.

"I have to say that Jian Fengyun is indeed a young genius, he was able to retreat from the Holy Courtyard and the God Emperor Domain, and he was still able to evade our pursuit in the Tianhai Emperor Domain. But this time his opponent is one hundred and eight of our powerhouses, and there is a huge disparity in strength! ”

The God-killing killer continued.

"Indeed, how can Jian Fengyun not be timid in the face of so many of our strong people? Maybe someone secretly informed him to hide earlier! ”

"Hmph, if he doesn't come today, after the relics of the gods, my Holy Courtyard will personally bring someone to the Fengyun Sect that leveled him."

"Yes, my God of War Temple will definitely not let him go."

The leaders of the Holy Courtyard, together with the leaders of the God Killing and War God Temples, spoke one after another, with a cold look on their faces, and spoke.

"It seems that he didn't dare to come!"

The people in the other holy areas around were also talking.

"How dare he come?" A Saint Realm powerhouse of the Tianhai Emperor Domain clasped his hands in his arms and said with flattery on his face: "There is such a difference in numbers, and the strength is simply a world apart. The powerhouses of the Holy Courtyard, the God Killing and the War God Temple could not easily kill that sword Fengyun, even if there were ten sword Fengyun present, they would kill them in public! ”

"Hehe, what kind of peerless pride am I, it turns out that I'm just a turtle with a shrunken head!!" A Saint Realm powerhouse suddenly said proudly, at this time, they all seemed to think that Sword Fengyun would not come.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"It seems that our expectations of him are too high, he is too young, he has long not known how to converge, and now he knows that he is afraid of the catastrophe, but unfortunately, it is useless."

"It seems that he should not be too arrogant, before he dared to disrespect the saintess of the Immortal Holy Land in front of so many big forces, and vainly wanted to accept the young son of the Divine Sword Palace as an apprentice, after today, I am afraid that it will be difficult for this person to gain a foothold on the bright side of the Ten Thousand Domains!"

Just when everyone thought that Jian Fengyun would not dare to come......

(End of chapter)