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The first thousand five hundred and four chapters

"Boy, don't come over, otherwise I'm not polite."

The semi-saint of the Tianling Clan felt pressure coming, and a cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his face looked slightly panicked.

Jian Fengyun ignored them and used the Seven Treasures Refining Heaven Tower to suppress the Purple Sky Seal in the Air. Then he slashed out the Sky-Devouring Sword in his hand, swept through the air a silver-white sword light and slashed towards his head.

The sword energy flew out, and all the thunder in front of Jian Fengyun was shaken away and rushed straight to the eyebrows of the semi-saint of the Tianling Clan.

That day, the half-saint of the Spirit Clan felt a chill in an instant, and the terrifying silver-white sword energy made him feel like his soul was rising, which was very dangerous.

"Xuanyu Skill!"

The magic trick in his hand was pinched, and three purple lights shot out from his fingertips. Three purple light spots appeared in the void, and the light spots grew purple patterns, intertwined with three points as the center.

But in a blink of an eye, an extremely mysterious purple light curtain appeared in front of her.

Seeing this scene, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth, and the Sky-Devouring Sword fell down without hesitation.

Boom!

The silver sword energy collided with the purple light curtain, and a dazzling blue light burst out, and a terrifying aftermath spread, shattering the ground and splashing the soil and rocks.

Just the aftermath of the collision is stirring up, it is comparable to the attack of a powerful man in the Divine Emperor Realm, extremely terrifying.

The Sky-Devouring Sword failed to break the purple light curtain, which shows that the Tianling Clan's methods are also quite powerful.

However, Jian Fengyun did not hesitate, and the second sword immediately waved down.

Boom!

Another deafening sound was heard. The half-saint of the Tianling Clan gritted his teeth to maintain Xuanyu Technique, his eyes full of horror.

Jian Fengyun's sword was not weaker than his attack, and it was even stronger. He couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have rushed out so directly. There were so many people in Lingji City, so they should come out first to help them find out the truth.

Unfortunately, at this time, regret is the most useless thing, and it may even distract him.

When the aftermath spread and dust swept across the ground, a green branch bud broke through the sky and flew out of the dust and appeared behind the semi-saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan.

Bang!

Above the branch buds, the golden runes lit up. In an instant, the branch buds that seemed harmless to humans and animals instantly turned into magic weapons that could not be defeated in the galaxy, directly piercing through the defense behind the semi-saint and stabbed in.

A branch bud stained with blood rushed out of his heart.

Dozens of wisps of light purple blood splashed out and dripped on the Xuanyu technique light curtain he condensed.

"I......"

The semi-saint of the Tianling Clan lowered his head, a hint of horror appeared on his flawless face, and the light in his pupils slowly dissipated.

A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the purple light slowly dissipated at the tip of his fingers.

A force representing life is rapidly lost from him.

"From the beginning of your attack on me, you are destined to die."

Jian Fengyun glanced at the semi-saint of the Tianling Clan, and his eyes were either cold or cold.

Just a faint sentence, after leaving it, he no longer looked at the semi-saint of the Tianling Clan behind him. For him, this person was already a passerby, not even a passerby. It was just a speck of dust. If a god emperor wanted to cultivate, he would definitely step on a lot of dust under his feet.

From the disappearance of the heavenly spirit and the devouring spirit, he suddenly had an idea about the false God Emperor.

It's been a long time since he had thought about the peak of martial arts as he is now, perhaps because someone left, perhaps because he didn't want someone to leave, or perhaps because he was feeling that was difficult to describe in words.

"This...how is this possible!"

On the tower of Lingji City, the heads of the Tianling Clan and the Poison Spirit Clan fell to the ground.

Bang! Bang!

With two crisp sounds, the two valuable purple porcelain tea cups broke, and the tea water inside sprinkled on the ground, mixed with purple fragments to spread. I don’t know why it felt bright red.

"The half-saint of the Tianling Clan was actually dead... and was killed by Jian Fengyun..."

The other warriors watching the battle on the city tower watched this scene, and there was a subconscious gap in their minds.

The air was silent for three breaths, and a noisy noise broke out among them.

"Jian Fengyun is here to destroy Jiuxuan Mine Star today. He did not go to the star field below Shenxing City."

"What else are you talking about? All the existences in the semi-saint realm have been killed. Let's go quickly. If you stay, you are afraid you will be buried with them."

"Yes, go quickly."

Everyone has the feeling of celebrating the Shenxing City. Strictly speaking, the people on the Jiuxuan Mining Star are not as good as celebrating the Shenxing City, because except for two semi-saints in the place, there are less than a thousand spiritual warriors in other realms.

If a person's words do not affect these millions of people, but when thousands of people become that person, the hearts of these millions will be leveraged.

Well, to be more precise, what touched their hearts was the name Jian Fengyun, the rumors about him, and the scene of seeing him killing a half-saint with his own eyes. It was so impactful that they had lost their minds just now.

Then they came back to their senses and considered the ending of the Chaoshen Star City, and they made their own judgments.

"I can't leave..."

When they were about to leave, the sky above the entire Lingji City was suddenly covered by a purple light curtain.

In Lingji City, a total of hundreds of light pillars soared into the sky, appearing intertwined above the sky, and a top-level formation suddenly took shape.

"Black Flame Level, Purple Star God Protecting Array!"

Many eye-catching people in the crowd recognized the formation and their voices were slightly shocked.

The Purple Star God Protection Formation is the formation arranged by the Tianling Clan and the Poison Spirit Clan in this Lingji City. This mineral star with many resources is only two semi-saint realm existences guarding it, not only because of their confidence in their own power, but also because of the existence of this formation.

Although the Purple Star God Protection Formation is only a black-level defensive formation, its defensive ability will never be broken unless the existence of the Holy Realm takes action.

Moreover, it has a very important point. As long as there is sufficient supply of spiritual energy in the world, it can continue to operate.

With the conditions of Lingji City, the inventory of divine crystals and fairy jade must be very large. The consumption used to support the formation is nothing, and it is not even a drop in a bucket. However, as long as the formation can resist for three days, then the two spiritual races will definitely come to support it.

Obviously, the heads of the two major spiritual tribes planned to use the formation to spend some time waiting for the tribe to send people to help.

Lingji City activates the formation, and this movement is quite serious.

However, Jian Fengyun seemed to have not noticed it, and he turned around calmly...
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