Yaoguang cannot be humiliated!

When the sword was slashed, an extremely terrifying aura filled the top of the floating clouds, which was so terrifying.

The sky collapses and the earth sinks, the sun and the moon are gone, and the world is lost.

The same Shenxiao sword intent, the same Thousand Thunder Sacred Sword, burst out in Jian Jingtian's hands, which was hundreds of times more powerful than Lin Yun.

The most terrifying thing is that his sword may have come out in anger and did not use any Holy Spirit martial arts at all.

Lin Yun's mouth twitched, feeling his scalp numb and his face was solemn.

When he was half a step into the Shenxiao sword intent, he had long felt how terrible the other party's sword intent was. Just a glance, he pierced his eyes and blood flowed continuously.

It was a golden sun, majestic and vast.

But it seems that something is not right.

The sword that Jian Jingtian sacrificed on the top of the mountain was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even the bigwigs in life and death opened their mouths in shock.

But in Lin Yun's impression, the sword's intent of shocking sword should be far more than that in front of him.

Has he been subjected to some kind of limitation and unable to exert all his strength?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he was very confused. There were too many secrets on this Jian Jingtian. Perhaps, his condition was indeed a bit wrong. The power he had accumulated in the Dragon Vein Realm was a bit too strong.

Endless innate holy energy was injected into the Thousand Thunder Sword, and Jian Jingtian's body burst out with dazzling light.

His long black hair danced in the wind, and he was like a young and handsome god, standing in the sun and releasing this sword.

"Is this old guy... so handsome?"

Lin Yun shouted softly in his heart, no wonder Feng Jue kept saying that he was his junior brother, and his age was really not very old.

Just looking at his appearance, the elegant and elegant Zhuge Qingyun is not enough to see him.

Bang bang bang bang!

As the sword fell down, the world began to tremble, and the entire Fuyun Sword Sect shook.

The sect's large and small restrictions were activated and activated, for fear of being swept away by the aftermath.

However, Lin Yun had the foresight that he was almost unaffected near the Holy Sword Peak.

"Xuantian Treasure Mirror!"

Feeling the boundless danger, Zhuge Qingyun had no choice but to think too much, and he urged the Xuantian Baoji to the limit.

Nine mysterious lights condensed wildly on him, and in the blink of an eye, a dazzling nine-colored holy armor was evolved. At the same time, the space behind him began to twist wildly. Between his palms, the sun and the moon turned at the same time, and instantly

Between the world, the sky and the earth are reversed, and the void changes into a colorful distorted space.

What appears to outsiders is that there are extremely hazy pictures that cannot be seen clearly.

It is Zhuge Qingyun's specialty, Xuantian Baojian, who reverses the world.

"This is another move!"

Beside Lin Yun, Feng Jue's face changed slightly and he became extremely nervous.

The previous six powerful people in the life and death realm joined forces, and the fight was originally extremely fierce, but after this move, the few people lost their temper.

When Feng Jue faced this move, he was instantly defeated, and it can be said that he did not block half of his move. The injuries on his body have not yet recovered, and it can be said that he was defeated miserably.

Click!

But after only a moment of continuous development, cracks exploded in the twisted and hazy space.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights burst out from it, expanding the cracks.

The picture became clearer again, the space was no longer distorted and hazy, and Jian Jingtian's sword fell directly on Zhuge Qingyun.

Bang!

Amid the explosion, Zhuge Qingyun gritted his teeth and blocked the sword with Xuantian heavy armor.

"Yaoguang cannot be humiliated!"

But the power of this sword was too terrifying, and the anger in Jian Jingtian's eyes was still burning.

Click!

Zhuge Qingyun could no longer hold on, and the Xuantian heavy armor on his body burst out bit by bit in a moment. Countless pieces of mysterious light burst out and filled this void, like stars, eternal and immortal.

Puchi!

The moment the heavy armor shattered, Zhuge Qingyun had already retreated, but even so, a terrifying hole was still opened in front of his chest.

Blood splashed out unscrupulously, and Zhuge Qingyun's face turned pale immediately.

"Don't you want me to see the gap? Why are eighteen years gone by, and you are still the same as before, and you can't even catch my sword?"

Jian Jingtian held thousands of thunder in his hand, looked at Zhuge Qingyun who had retreated a hundred steps, and said expressionlessly.

Ahem!

Zhuge Qingyun coughed a few times, his face looked very embarrassed. He was so angry that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Sword Jingtian, I'm just giving you a face. I haven't even sacrificed my astrology. Do you think I really can't do anything to you?"

Zhuge Qingyun was furious. He thought it would be too embarrassing to deal with a dragon vein and to sacrifice astrological scroll.

One hand can directly suppress the other party!

But unexpectedly, Jian Jingtian's strength would be so strong that it was unimaginable.

Huh!

As he finished speaking, a scroll of painting flew out from Zhuge Qingyun's body. After a moment, the scroll unfolded, and it was nine divine peaks.

Above each divine peak, there is a mysterious light burning like a holy fire, illuminating the sky with endless splendor.

Rumble!

When this astrology unfolded, Zhuge Qingyun's aura instantly surged, and just as he breathed, he directly overwhelmed Jian Jingtian's aura.

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

Thirty-six layers of the sky shattered one after another, and the stars in the cracks were vented like a waterfall.

Zhuge Qingyun was bathed in the starry light. At this moment, the pressure of the king of life and death bloomed without reservation on him.

The bigwigs of life and death in other sects changed drastically when they saw this scene.

"Zhuge Qingyun, you're really good!"

"Even the astrological phenomenon has been sacrificed. There is no way for him to have any sword. But with this kind of strength unreserved, I am afraid that I can no longer control my strength. The Fuyun Sword Sect will inevitably be affected."

"This mountain gate is destined to be destroyed!"

Their faces changed slightly, and then they quietly retreated, no longer staying at the Fuyun Sword Sect.

"Zhuge Qingyun, stop!"

Lin Zhen was furious immediately. He rose up in the air and shouted loudly: "If you destroy the Fuyun Sword Sect, you and I will never end up!"

Most of the disciples and elders of the Fuyun Sword Sect have not had time to retreat. Once destroyed, not only will the Fuyun Sword Sect accumulate in a thousand years be lost.

There were countless casualties, and all of these people were innocent.

"Oops!"

On the Floating Cloud Island in the distance, Su Ziyao, Jiang Li Chen and others rushed over.

Seeing this scene, my face became ugly. Will the Fuyun Sword Sect be destroyed?

Zhuge Qingyun's eyes flashed with a ruthless look and said coldly: "What does Fuyun Sword Sect have been destroyed? Now I know it's too late to be afraid. The sword is shocking. If you know it's scared, kneel down and beg for mercy, I can forgive me.

If you don’t die, otherwise I won’t let it go!”

Jian Jingtian's face was calm, but a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "Do you threaten me with the Fuyun Sword Sect?"

"So what about threatening you?"

Zhuge Qingyun sneered at the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "A sword defeated me? What can you do to me? I just didn't want to deceive you before, only the Dragon Vein Realm. If I really start, don't talk about me in Fuyun Sword Sect

If you beat it up, there is no possibility of running away even if you want to."

Jian Jingtian held Qian Lei in his hand and did not speak.

"If you don't accept it, you can sacrifice the astrological signs!"

Zhuge Qingyun stood in the void, and his aura was constantly forcing the sword to retreat with the blessing of the astral stars.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the latter's sword was gathered on the top of the snow-capped mountain, like a lonely boat in the sea.

Zhuge Qingyun was anxious to avenge his shame. Without waiting for Jian Jingtian to answer, he flashed and landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain again.

He slapped his palm and grabbed Jian Jingtian's head directly, rumbling, and wherever the palm light passed, the aftermath storm and other peaks collapsed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Qingyun became extremely flamboyant, waving his palm light, easily grasping the situation in his hand.

Seeing that the palm was about to fall, Jian Jingtian's footsteps did not move at all. He closed his eyes directly, as if he had accepted his fate, and the next moment he would be knocked into residue by the palm light.
To be continued...