The strength of the three of them is extraordinary, coupled with the siege of other strong people, even if the prince is here, he can only avoid the edge temporarily.

But Zhang Jian did not hide, not only did he not hide, but took the initiative to meet the enemy.

"You're too weak, let's go together!"

Zhang Jian exhaled and opened his voice, the sound was like rolling thunder, roaring, his whole person bloomed with endless golden rays, like gold casting, every time he shot, a living creature was killed, murderous, terrifying.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed, I'll clean you up!"

The Rakshasa Young Ancestor was completely black, his eyes were angry, majestic and solemn, and the wings behind him suddenly swelled, turning into a thousand zhang in size.

Whoosh!

This pair of wings erupted with endless divine power, emitting a sound of gold and iron, and the divine brilliance was shining, and finally this pair of huge black wings directly got out, and turned into two black war knives, which were held by the Rakshasa Young Ancestor in his hands.

"Let me give you a taste of my Rakshasa Seven Killing Technique!"

The Rakshasa Young Ancestor made a move, holding two black war knives, and the terrifying coercion suddenly exploded, sweeping the heavens and the earth like a tsunami, spreading in all directions, and many creatures with weak cultivation were directly shocked out.

Chop!

The two black war knives slashed out in unison, the cold air was fierce, and a breath of heaven and earth slaughter burst out from the war knife, filling the heavens and the earth.

Two swords roared, tearing through the space and slashing towards Zhang Jian.

In the face of the so-called Rakshasa Seven Killing Technique of Rakshasa Shaozu, Zhang Jian directly punched out, and the Broken Sky Seal fell on the fist, and with one punch, the divine body bloomed with brilliant golden light, directly shattering the two swords, and even slapped out, smashing on the two black war knives.

Suddenly, the Rakshasa Young Ancestor's body retreated, and although he was not injured, he couldn't stop Zhang Jian's punch.

"Punch me!"

Dongfang Ancestor rushed up, the Dongfang family is an undead demon clan, not only can the physical body be resurrected infinitely, but it is also an innate divine power, and the power is infinite.

Dongfang Ancestor is like a fierce man, his whole body is full of green muscles, his body is burly and strong, he holds the power of space in his hand, and he blasts out with a punch, which can shatter the vacuum, even if Zhang Jian has a supreme divine body, it will be painful to shake him hard.

"Demon Emperor Armor!"

However, Zhang Jian was not completely without means, he urged the ancient demon talisman to condense the Demon Emperor armor on the surface of his body, and suddenly there was a sonorous sound, and the Dongfang Ancestor punched the Demon Emperor Armor, and the sound of gold and iron broke out, but it blocked the attack of the Dongfang Ancestor.

Swish!

Ximen Ancestor's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he has frost sword intent, a sword out, the sky and the earth are cold, the void is frozen, and the horror is incomparable.

However, Zhang Jian had a mixed yuan umbrella, and the sword qi roared, and the big split air slash blocked the sword qi of the Ximen Ancestor, causing the sword qi to explode and scatter in all directions.

Zhang Jian stood in place, standing incomprehensibly, with three heads and six arms, fighting everyone to retreat.

At this moment, Zhang Jian didn't keep his hand, all kinds of martial arts were displayed, his strength has improved too quickly recently, and he needs a hearty battle to get through.

The art of war, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, can not be defeated in a hundred battles. Zhang Jian is now understanding his strength through battle, but whether it is the Shattering Heaven Seal, or the Great Split Sky Slash, or the Arhat Fist, they are not ordinary martial arts, coupled with the existence of the Supreme Divine Body and the Demon Emperor Armor, it is impossible to compete with him here, and the only way to use the tactics of the sea of people is to use the tactics of the sea of people.

Expecting to be able to consume Zhang Jian.

However, as time passed, more and more people died, but Zhang Jian's aura did not decrease at all, like a god who could fight forever.

The more time passes, the more desperate it becomes.

"It's too strong, how can the Sword King be so strong, so many of us join forces to attack, and we can't even get him injured!"

"His body is too terrifying to be called invincible, and our attacks hit him without any reaction. ”

"In just a while, nearly 10,000 people died, it's too terrifying, this is simply the Shura field!"

Countless people were shocked in their hearts, their lips trembled, and they were shocked by Zhang Jian's toughness.

The threat of death has diluted the blood in many people's brains, although the promise of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King is good, but they also have to take their lives, and now they can't even hurt Zhang Jian, let alone kill.

At this moment, the four Peerless Realm powerhouses had already made a big move in the void, and they were overwhelmed by the endless brilliance, and everyone could only faintly see the four rounds of the sun attacking each other, but they couldn't see the battle situation clearly.

And now, the imperial capital has been riddled with holes, under the attack of everyone, countless buildings in the imperial capital have turned into ruins, countless spiritual lands have been destroyed, the earth has collapsed, and the space has been shattered, like a scene of the end of the world.

Fortunately, the crown prince and others had already transferred the ordinary people in the imperial capital, otherwise there would have been a sea of blood today.

"Guys, you can't drag it out any longer, come up with a killer weapon and kill him together!"

After a long battle, the Rakshasa Young Ancestor's eyes were gloomy, he no longer kept his hand, let out a low shout, and immediately rushed out first.

His figure swelled at the moment he rushed out, and a terrifying wave like a vast ocean erupted from his body, rolling in all directions, as if to crush the heavens.

The black light shrouded, and the Rakshasa Young Ancestor finally turned into a thousand zhang in size.

The whole body is pitch black, with a green mouth and fangs, and the eyes of the eyes have turned white, extremely indifferent, overlooking the heavens, with terrifying coercion.

This is the body of the Rakshasa Young Ancestor, and it is known as a Rakshasa demon comparable to the Holy Body.

At this moment, the face of the evil ghost transformed by the Rakshasa Young Ancestor was solemn, and there was endless black light around him, and at this moment, his aura was terrifying to the extreme, comparable to the fivefold peak of the Peak Realm.

The Rakshasa Young Ancestor finally took out the strength of the second day of pride, and wanted to work with the Dongfang Ancestor and the Ximen Ancestor and others to kill Zhang Jian.

Dongfang Ancestor is also a drastic change in body shape at this moment, although it is not the size of a thousand zhang, but it has reached a full hundred zhang, his body is full of blood, his blood is like a tide, and his hands are even more red, like blood jade.

As for Ximen Old Ancestor, the sword in his hand was directly pulled out and pierced into his chest, and the sword that absorbed his essence blood bloomed with a breathtaking cold killing intent, and the void was frozen, covered with a thin layer of frost.

The other people besieging Zhang Jian were also going out with all their might at this moment, and they wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Master!"

"Zhang Jian!"

Zhang Jian's position was completely shrouded, the killing intent was too strong, the energy was too strong, Old Man Jin felt Zhang Jian's crisis, his complexion changed greatly, he controlled the Heavenly Gang Demon Spirit Array, and rushed towards Zhang Jian, Nangong Xingchen was also shocked, and followed Old Man Jin.

In the direction of the Nangong family, Nangong Fengyu clenched her hands and exclaimed, she wanted to rush out, but she was hugged by her mother, and tears were scratched on her pretty face.

Although all these battles revolve around Zhang Jian, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jian is just a top climber, even if he defeats the prince, but at this moment, he is powerless in the face of the killer weapon of so many strong people.

Therefore, no one is optimistic about Zhang Jian, thinking that he will inevitably be seriously injured this time.

For a while, everyone was confined and stared at this piece of the world.

"It's almost time to end this fight!" Zhang Jian smiled faintly in the face of everyone's all-out blow, but his words were unexpectedly arrogant.