With one palm pressing down, the heaven and earth change color.

More than ten disciples from the more than forty Taoist Sword Saint Land directly shocked their bodies and blood splattered.

As for the more than thirty other people, they were all shocked and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

Sixteen deaths! Thirty-one injury!

This scene fell into the eyes of countless warriors around him, and immediately showed a shock and was shocked.

How powerful is this palm? It can actually cause all the disciples of so many sword holy land to be severely injured. It is simply shocking.

"How terrifying is this combat power?"

All the warriors who saw this scene all had this idea in their minds.

Not far away, Dao Qingfeng's brow frowned slightly.

"He practiced this physical way. No one has practiced for many years, but he didn't expect that there are still people practicing."

A calm expression appeared on Old Dongfang Yi's face, and he also felt a surging and terrifying pressure from Jian Fengyun's every move.

Based on his knowledge, it can be judged that Jian Fengyun's power should come from his body, but he cannot see through the specifics.

"Form a formation!"

A disciple of the Dao Sword Saint Emperor shouted loudly.

He spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, landed on the sword that he had just taken out, and then a brilliant light burst out from his body, burning like a sun.

Although this secret technique is not the forbidden secret technique that can instantly improve strength, it is also the secret of the Taoist Sword Holy Land.

Using essence and blood to activate magical artifacts and combining them with skills to form a formation can increase their overall strength by about 30%.

His body was dazzling, as if it was burning. He pointed his right hand and his fingers. The magic sword in his hand condensed countless sword energy, covering the sky and surging away. A white sword energy covered the sky and stormed hard on the light curtain condensed by the sword Fengyun.

"Clink!" "Clink!" "Clink!"

......

The sound shook the sky, and the void shook the white.

"Everyone, his strength is limited, and it is difficult to deal with so many of us at the same time, take action together and suppress them."

The warrior who took the lead in taking action shouted again.

Although he shouted loudly, the other disciples of the Dao Sword Saint Land were still hesitant. The scene of the more than a dozen disciples slapped the sword Fengyun to death with one palm was vivid in their minds. They were also shocked by that palm, for fear that Jian Fengyun would have another palm, and the injury would be even worse.

"I'm here too."

At this moment, Dongfang Yi, who was watching from the side, also pinched a magic trick in his hand.

The black handprint spread across the sky, and he shot out the Eastern Emperor's Palm, like a dark cloud, constantly slapped the defensive light curtain around the fencing storm, and the sound was deafening.

However, it was obvious that he did not take full advantage of his attack, and he still had six points of strength to defend against Jian Fengyun's attack.

Jian Fengyun's palm just now made him feel a little bit of crisis.

"kill!"

"Everyone joins forces to kill him. As long as he breaks his defense, he will be chopping board and fish meat and can only be siege us."

More than a dozen disciples from the Dao Sword Saint Land couldn't help but feel turbulent and started to take action when they saw that Dongfang Yi had taken action.

The dense sword energy swept towards Jian Fengyun.

More than 20 other people also looked at each other and rushed over, and followed them with great efforts. Since they had chosen to move forward, they could only take a heavy move.

"Clink" "Clink"...

There was a harsh sound over Mingyang Divine City, piercing the golden cracked stone, and more than 30 people besieged Jian Fengyun. Moreover, the divine lights on each of them were magnificent, forming formations, increasing nearly 30% of their strength.

"Three-combined sword formation, this is the unique battle formation secret technique of the Dao Sword Saint Land. It can combine peripheral disciples to enter the formation and increase the overall strength by 30%.

"Generally, only when facing a great enemy, the disciples of the Dao Sword Saint Land will work together to use this formation."

"I didn't expect that Jian Fengyun forced the Dao Sword Saint to use this formation with just one move. It was amazing."

The dense sword energy enveloped Jian Fengyun like a storm.

However, Jian Fengyun, who was in the middle of the storm, remained calm.

"Clean breeze to eliminate evil!"

Jian Fengyun's thoughts moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the targets of the sword energy in the sky disappeared, colliding with each other on the sky, incredibly chaotic.

He gave these people a chance, and the first time he took action was to kill more than ten people. As long as they retreated, he could not chase them.

But they came up again and became even worse.

It means they should be prepared to pay the price.

"Where are people?"

Everyone was stunned and noticed something strange at the same moment when Jian Fengyun disappeared.

"careful!"

Dongfang Yi, who was behind, seemed to have noticed something, and immediately shouted at the disciple of the Taoist Sword Saint Land who took the lead in taking action.

It's too late!

At the same moment, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind the man.

One point out!

The Heavenly Ban finger, the real dragon emerges, and the divine power spreads.

"Bang!"

In front, the disciple of the Taoist Sword Saint Land who took the lead in taking action suddenly became a blood mist and was directly wiped out.

"Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!"...

In an instant, Jian Fengyun grabbed the five fingers again, and five true dragon phantoms appeared. The rolling golden blood power filled the dragon shadow, bringing waves of wind.

The five dragons fought and rushed towards all directions.

"Ah one-one"

A scream came, and more than a dozen warriors nearby could not stop them. These five real dragon phantoms were like divine dragons coming to the world, with an extremely terrifying pressure.

"Bang!"

The first figure became a powder.

"Puff" "Puff" one by one

The second and third paths... turned into flying ashes one after another, and were crushed by the dragon shadow.

The void was shaken, and the dozen warriors near Jian Fengyun were all destroyed. No one could resist. No matter what true method was exhibited, they were all destroyed. No matter what kind of magic weapon was sacrificed, they were broken or broken, and they could not resist it.

With one finger, the terrifying power of qi and blood condensed into a true dragon phantom, rushing towards all directions, and both body and soul were destroyed and nothing existed.

The power of the Tianjin finger is fully displayed in Jian Fengyun's hands.

"I'll fight you!"

There was another disciple in the Dao Sword Saint Land shouting that he was closest to the dozen disciples who died tragically, and witnessed this terrifying scene with his own eyes, which had already hindered his heart and had no desire to survive.

His divine power burned, as if he was about to explode. The dense sword energy gushed out from behind him. The sword sounded in shock, but it was like a mantis arm blocking a car. The sword wind and clouds fell down with one finger, and the real dragon crushed by him, and he was immediately crushed to pieces.

"Devil, he is a devil!"

The remaining twenty disciples of the Daojian Holy Land who had not been killed immediately broke their faith and fled in panic.

"I want to leave now, isn't it a bit late?"

Jian Fengyun's tone was cold, and Qingfeng was activated again.

To deal with these people who no longer have the desire to resist, he did not need to use the Donghuang Palm and Tianjin Finger. His figures appeared, and golden meridians on his arm lit up and punched them out with one punch. With just the power of his body, he beat them into blood mist one by one.
Chapter completed!