How did you know?

A middle-aged man appeared from the powerful Taoist Sword Saint Land surrounded by Jian Fengyun. He walked forward step by step, and was only about ten feet away from Jian Fengyun, standing looking at each other.

Haha, do you think these people are more suppressed and sealed than the seven major forces outside the ruins of the Five Gods.

This formation is Dao Ming's killer move against Jian Fengyun, and it is also the only trump card.

Originally, the art of sealing the Taoist formation is rarely used. After all, such a large formation that gathers the power of tens of thousands of people can only be effective for one person, and it is really not very meaningful to use it for war.

But at this moment, he had the greatest use. Jian Fengyun had only one person, so it was enough to seal his cultivation.

The pattern emerged very quickly, and instantly passed around Jian Fengyun, Sword Fengyun, and almost in the blink of an eye, completely enveloped Jian Fengyun.

Formation forming!

Jian Fengyun was in it and felt that the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be isolated at this moment, and the divine power in his body seemed to be suppressed and unable to operate. He wanted to activate it, but he could not pass through the meridians at all.

It was as if Jian Fengyun at this moment had become an ordinary mortal.

Jian Fengyun's figure fell down and fell on the ground, as if he had lost his divine power and could not maintain his flying state.

A look of panic appeared on his face, and he grabbed his face, as if he was extremely panic.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the Dao Sword Saint Land couldn't help but lit up, and a look of pride flashed in their eyes.

It seems that even the strongest person will be punished under the magic of the Dao Chain Formation.

They seemed to see the scene of their reputation spreading throughout the galaxy by the Taoist Sword Saint Land.

Jian Fengyun, who could not even kill the seven major forces, was about to be killed by them.

For a moment, they couldn't help but feel excited and felt a floating feeling.

I killed my sage son from the Taoist Sword Saint Land and massacred so many people. Today is the time for you to pay your life. The middle-aged man looked at this scene and sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Daoming, who was standing beside him, narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: Grab him, destroy his cultivation and cut off his limbs, but don’t kill him. I will hang him on the gate of the Shenxing City, let him suffer endless pain and die, so as to promote the power of the Dao Sword Holy Land.

Obviously, Dao Ming also felt that Jian Fengyun was over.

Therefore, he began to maintain his demeanor, to have the decisiveness and means of the superiors, and to establish prestige.

Just you?

But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light soared into the sky, turning into golden light in the void and leaving countless needs. Its speed was extremely fast. It almost instantly crossed a height of nearly a thousand feet and appeared behind Daoming.

boom!

When it appeared, a golden fist blasted towards Daoming's head.

impossible!

Dao Ming's face changed, his body suddenly shook, his pupils contracted, and he felt unbelievable.

He clearly felt that Jian Fengyun's divine power cultivation had completely disappeared, and there was no realm aura on his body, just like an ordinary person.

Why is he still so powerful at this moment?!

There is nothing that I cannot do in this vast galaxy.

Jian Fengyun smiled and his fist light hit Daoming's head.

Dao Ming's heart beat hard, and his figure immediately retreated. When he retreated, the strength of the nine stars in the Divine Sect Realm exploded, and his magic tricks were constantly being made in his hand, trying to destroy the golden fist light.

But at this moment, a crack in the space appeared behind him, and a silver-white sword broke through the air and swept out straight out.

Dao Ming couldn't react at all, and the silver-white long sword slashed through his neck.

At this moment, Dao Ming's body shook, and a bloody mouth appeared on his neck. Before the blood could gush out, the terrifying sword energy had already exploded, twisting his body under his head into a ball of blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.

As for his head, there was still consciousness remaining, but he was extremely panicked.

How did you practice? This is not divine power, where did you get the power...

Dao Ming's roar came from his head.

Bang!

A blue flame appeared out of thin air...

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Chapter completed!