Chapter 1109: Great Victory
"Xuanwu Law!"
Jian Fengyun seemed to be able to predict in advance that Xiahou Tian was going to blast such a punch with all his might.
Bang!
Xiahou Tian's aggressive punch landed on the Xuanwu Phantom, only to make a soft sound, and then the figure was shocked back a few steps.
"How is that possible?"
Xiahou Tian's figure stood five zhang away in front of Jian Fengyun, looking at Jian Fengyun incredulously.
He couldn't have imagined that the punch he had blessed with the blood of the Demon God not only failed to break through the defense of Sword Fengyun, but was also shocked to retreat from a distance of five zhang.
"How could it be?"
The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes, and he said: "Only Yun allows you to have the bloodline of the Demon God, and does not allow others to get the opportunity to explode in combat power?" ”
"You ......"
Xia Houtian's face was hideous and ugly.
Obviously, for Jian Fengyun's words, he couldn't think of the words to refute for a while.
"What about the Demon God Guard, what about the elders of the God Pavilion, where have they all gone?"
Xiahou Tian looked at Jian Fengyun, his heart was a little furious, and he roared angrily at his side.
"Stop screaming, they probably won't come." Jian Fengyun's face was flat, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cold word.
Xiahou Tian's dark red eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun, and he suddenly froze, and said, "You are lying to me, you want to scare me, with the strength of your Fengyun Sect, it is impossible to invade the Earth Divine Pavilion." ”
"Really?" Jian Fengyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
For Xiahou Tian, Jian Fengyun now has the ability to kill him, and the divine power can easily kill him by urging the five divine methods, but Jian Fengyun didn't do that, Jian Fengyun wanted him to watch, how the Divine Pavilion was destroyed.
At this moment, more than ten figures appeared beside Jian Fengyun at the same time.
"Fengyun, fifteen Demon God Guards have been disposed of by us, and the corpses are all here."
The figure of the ancient sword was the first to emerge, and with a wave of his hand, fifteen hideous-looking demon god guards all lay on the ground, silent.
"Childe, on Tongshen Mountain, all the martial artists who have cultivated to be above the Emperor Zun Realm have been killed, and there are a total of five hundred and sixty-two corpses." Jian Xue'er's figure then also appeared behind Jian Fengyun, waving her hand.
Dense corpses appeared on the ground, all of them were dressed in the costumes of the Divine Pavilion, and several of them had not yet been coldly blooded.
"You...... You ......"
After Xia Houtian saw this scene in front of him, his body shook violently, and his dark red pupils dilated rapidly.
"Xiahou Tian, I said that I would come to your Divine Pavilion and let your Divine Pavilion be removed from the Ten Thousand Domains, then I will do what I say, I haven't killed you yet, I just want you to see this scene in front of you with your own eyes." Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, he looked at Xiahou Tian, and said.
"Sword Fengyun, you...... I'll kill you! ”
Xia Houtian's face instantly became even more hideous, as if he was enraged.
He didn't realize at all that Jian Fengyun and they were able to infiltrate the Divine Pavilion in a short period of time, and kill the fifteen Demon God Guards on the Tongshen Mountain and those elders of the Divine Pavilion, they could completely destroy him.
At this moment, Xiahou Tian was dissipated by anger and scattered his few sanities.
Xiahou Tian turned his palm into a claw, and the pitch-black magic power poured out, crushing the void with one claw, bringing out a series of seeping claw shadows in the air, falling towards the sword wind and clouds.
Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and his figure stepped rapidly, miraculously dodging all the claw shadows.
"Slash!"
At the same time, between the two fingers, the condensed sword qi swept towards Xiahou Tian.
Bang!
A wound appeared on Xia Houtian's chest, and his body was shaken back several feet in the roar.
"Die, die, I want you dead!"
At this time, Xia Houtian's eyes had become red, the demonic patterns all over his body were trembling, the demonic energy was surging, he forgot the pain in his body, and attacked towards the sword Fengyun.
Call! Call! Call!
Every time Xia Houtian seemed to be vicious, he was easily dodged by Jian Fengyun in advance.
There was a sound of hunting wind in the air, and Xiahou Tian couldn't hit the sword storm at all.
"Is this what you're capable of, you can't even hit, and you still want to kill me?"
Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and he said while dodging.
The reason why he was able to dodge Xiahou Tian's heavy attacks as if he was taking a leisurely walk was precisely because of the countless stone soul people in the Sky Devouring Tower.
Those stone soul people were much stronger than Xiahou Tian, and their siege began to make it difficult for Jian Fengyun, until they could crisscross it wantonly later, which showed how much invisible improvement there was.
Bang!
Jian Fengyun waved his hand and condensed a sword qi, slapping Xiahou Tian away again.
"It's too weak, do you remember when you besieged me in the Divine Pavilion, I didn't expect you to become so weak in such a short period of time." Jian Fengyun said while attacking Xiahou Tian.
If it was just to kill Xiahou Tian, Jian Fengyun could have done it a long time ago, and now he is slowly grinding, without a dead hand, just to destroy his will little by little, making him feel fear, anger, and powerlessness.
These emotions are the appearance of the mortals who were innocently killed by him before they died, and Jian Fengyun wants him to understand them all.
About a quarter of an hour or so, Xia Houtian was already kneeling on the ground covered in injuries.
"Ahh
He opened his mouth and roared, but he no longer had the strength to continue bombarding the sword storm, and even if he did, he would not be able to hit.
"The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and then a sword qi that shook the heavens and the earth swept over.
Dark red blood gushed out, and a hideous head was thrown away, and blood was spilled on the spot.
Behind Jian Fengyun, countless martial artists and countless disciples of the Fengyun Sect were watching, and their eyes were burning with raging flames, as if they wished that they were Jian Fengyun.
Because, not so long ago, this man's men were nearly stained with the blood of their relatives and friends.
"Tianji, go and accept all the resources of the Divine Pavilion, and as for the resources in the Tongshen City, I will reward these warriors."
The aura on Jian Fengyun's body slowly converged, and he turned to Yuntian Jidao beside him.
"Yes, Sect Master." Yun Tianji's figure flashed, and he disappeared with some people from the Fengyun Sect.
"Quick, the sect master said, the resources in Tongshen City are used to reward us, and whoever gets it will be theirs."
In an instant, the many disciples of the Fengyun Sect and the 100,000 Silver Moon Sacred Domain martial artists began to scavenge in Tongshen City like wild horses that had escaped from the reins.
What puzzled those warriors of the Silver Moon Sacred Domain was that the disciples of the Fengyun Sect did not snatch those so-called heavenly and earthly treasures, but instead dug up the demon cores of those high-level demon clans.
That's right, it's the crystals full of demonic energy left behind by those demons after they die.
"Fengyun, this battle, a great victory!"
Gu Jian walked to Jian Fengyun's side, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
"It's just the first battle, it's nothing, and there are many, many wars to come." Jian Fengyun's eyes were deep and he looked in the direction of the Demon Domain.
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(End of chapter)