Jian San looked at Pierce's fist that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his aura burst out instantly. "Tsk, just this spicy chicken move and claiming to be an immortal skill, it's so ridiculous."

Suddenly! When Pierce's fist was less than a millimeter away from the sword's three-sided door, Jian San's hand instantly stretched forward at a speed faster than lightning, grasping Pierce's fist, making it impossible for him to make any progress.

Although it blocked Pierce's fist, Jian San did not take it seriously when facing the destructive power brought by Pierce's fist, and let it whistle past his face, and his long black hair was blown into a mess. However, although the fist Feng had destructive power, it did not cause any damage to Jian San's face.

"Hmm? What! How is it possible! How... how can you block my Fenglei Fist? This is the top immortal skill given to me by Lord Immortal King, and, have you been seriously injured long ago?"

shock!

Pierce saw that he could hit the fist of Jian San's side door just a little bit away, and was instantly held by Jian San, and he could no longer make any progress, which shocked him.

What shocked him even more was that Jian San was obviously seriously injured, but he could still put down the immortal skills he had issued, and it was also a top-notch immortal skills. How could this not shock Pierce?

"This...this...how could this happen? Didn't Jian San be beaten by the Immortal King and be seriously injured? How could he catch the elder brother's immortal skills now? And it was the top immortal skills given by the Immortal King!"

Not only Pierce, but even the old man who had wanted to plead for Jian San before, who was called the fourth brother by Pierce, was extremely shocked at this time.

"Hmph, yes, I'm seriously injured now, but don't forget that I am a sword cultivator, but I am also a spiritual cultivator."

Jian San looked at the shocked and incredible Pierce in front of him, explained, and then punched Pierce in the face.

boom!

"ah!!!"

As the saying goes, if you use your own way, you will also treat your own body. Since you dare to hit me in the face, you must be prepared to be beaten back by me.

This punch directly knocked Pierce to the hillside of a mountain a hundred kilometers away. It was directly embedded into the mountain. This caused almost instantly, faster than lightning, so that even Pierce himself didn't know when Jian San was knocked out, so that he was not prepared at all and was directly bombarded.

Hurry!

"Ahem!!"

As the gravel on the mountainside slipped, Pierxiu struggled out of the mountainside, and reached out to wipe the blood that had just been spitting out of the corner of his mouth. "Spiritual cultivation, I actually... I forgot this for so many years. But I still have to thank you, Jian San. If you don't say it, maybe I really forgot that you are a spiritual cultivation besides a sword cultivation, so it will be difficult for me to deal with you. However, since you have said it now, if you die later, you will blame yourself if you want to blame it, hahaha!"

"Well... this is a drop of blood that I have obtained after spending a lot of effort. However, this is not ordinary blood. Hehehehe, this is the blood of the spirit poison beast. This may not be dangerous or harmful to ordinary people, or mortals. However, for an immortal cultivator, this is an absolutely deadly poison. As long as a drop is stuck, his soul will instantly turn into nothingness. Even if the spiritual cultivator comes, he will be powerless to turn the sky. So, Jian San, you have to be prepared, hehehehehe!"

Slowly, Pierce took out a crystal clear white jade medicine bottle from his ring, put it in his hand, shaking it while staring at Jian San insidiously, and occasionally let out a very deep and terrifying laugh.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers in the battlefield below, whether from the Immortal World or the Demon World, were full of doubts. "This... is this old guy really from the Immortal World? And he is also the Great Elder of the Immortal World? If I hadn't seen his sinister and cruel appearance now, I would have believed it, but now, even if you hang a knife around my neck, I wouldn't agree.

Don’t the fairy world usually call themselves the title of openness and justice incarnation? Then what is Pierce, who is known as the great elder of the fairy world?”

Who would believe it if he held a very poisonous hand and looked sinister? He was also the incarnation of justice. This is probably sinister and vicious, and extremely cunning, right?

"Tsk, so what about the spirit poisonous beast? My spiritual skills are not ordinary spiritual skills. Just you, the sinister and vicious old guy, want to kill me? It's not enough!"

After hearing Pierce's threat, Jian San did not look as he imagined, with a look of fear. Instead, the contemptuous look at Pierce was even stronger than before.

Others may be afraid of this spirit poisonous beast, but this does not mean that Jian San will be afraid. Other spiritual cultivators may not be able to use the blood poison of the spirit poisonous beast, but this does not mean that Jian San has no choice.

On the contrary, it is simply simple to deal with this so-called spiritual poisonous beast.

"Hmph! It's so awkward to death. It's so sad." Seeing that there was no trace of fear on Jian San's face, Pierce began to sneer in his heart. "Pretty, I see how long you can pretend. I'll want you to look good later."

"Immortal skill, hurricane strike!"

Boom! Boom!!!

Pierce launched another attack on Jian San, and another immortal skill suddenly blasted out.

The sky was dark again, and the void was twisted again. The next moment, a huge and violent hurricane appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

The hurricane rushed towards Jian San again with terrifying power.

Dust was everywhere in the battlefield. When the army of the demon world thought that they were about to be harmed like this destruction again, Jian San looked at the terrifying hurricane that was getting closer and closer, his eyes condensed, and his right hand held out of thin air. Suddenly, a golden long sword emitting golden light appeared in Jian San's right hand, and then Jian San took the golden long sword in his hand and stepped forward to block it.

"Did you have no moves? Now you have even used such a low-level move. Haha, it's really boring. It seems that I was too arrogant to look down on you before, Pierce."

Jian San, holding a golden sword, stood tall in the air, like an inconvenient and invincible god of war.

Looking at the terrifying hurricane getting closer, Jian San's eyes were not afraid, but the invisibility in his eyes was even stronger than the Fenglei Fist that Pierce just issued just now.

The terrifying hurricane is getting closer and closer, and when the terrifying hurricane reaches the army of the Demon Realm and Jian San.

Sudden,

"Jianyi! Guardian? Screen!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!

call out!

With a loud shout, Jian San, who was standing in the air holding a golden sword, held the sword in his right hand, and after accumulating strength for a period of time, he swung forward towards the terrifying hurricane that was about to hit him.

However, after the sword San was swung out, there was no terrifying vision on the battlefield. The only difference from before was that an extremely huge and seemingly weak transparent wind wall appeared out of thin air in front of the army camp of the Demon Realm and Jian San.

Boom! Boom boom boom boom!!

Finally, the terrifying hurricane came to the front of the army camp of the Demon Realm and hit the transparent wind wall hard. Suddenly, an extremely powerful shock wave spread from the center of the battlefield, instantly lifting the weaker soldiers from the two camps out for tens of thousands of miles.

Although the transparent wind wall seemed extremely weak, it survived again and again under the terrifying impact of the terrifying hurricane.

"Okay, it's time to end, Pierce, if you really only have this ability, then... you can die." After the words, the golden sword in Jian San's hand disappeared instantly, and replaced by a blood-red sword appeared again in Jian San's hand. He held the blood-red sword tightly, completely ignored the terrifying hurricane that was ramming the transparent wind wall in front, and stepped forward.

"Sword 2! Killing? Blood Wind Slash!"

As Jian San shouted, the blood-red sword he held tightly and swung forward, and the immortal skill was blasted out again. Unlike the one released before, the former had almost no lethality, and some had only protection power. The latter had no protection power at all, while others had extremely terrifying lethality.

At this moment, the void was silent, time was still, and darkness and terror instantly enveloped the battlefield, extremely cold.

Swish! An extremely huge blood-colored sword blade appeared in front of Jian San and slowly slashed towards the army camp of the fairy world. The space shattered and shattered like glass.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the blood-colored sword blade slashed, the terrifying hurricane was instantly annihilated into nothingness by the sword blade.

"It's over, move quickly! Move quickly! Damn it."

"No! No! Uh!!! I don't want to die here!"

"Ah!!! General Tianjian, please spare me!! I was wrong, let me go!"

As the blood-colored sword blade got closer, the morale of the army on the fairy world camp began to disintegrate, and countless soldiers collapsed instantly under the pressure of the blood-colored sword blade.

The reason why they collapsed was not because of how powerful this blood-colored sword blade was. On the contrary, this immortal skill was the weakest and most common one among all the immortal skills learned by the Three Swords.

Blood Light Slash! Even they themselves would. What scares them was that Jian San added the word "kill" in front of the Blood Wind Slash. When facing this so-called weakest immortal skill, they could not move at this moment, as if their bodies had been frozen.

If they were facing others, let alone adding two words to the Blood Wind Slash, even if it was three, four, ten or even more, they would not be afraid.

But what they are facing now is the person they least want to face, Jian San.

"ah!!!!"

"Ah!!!Don't!!!Help!"

"Great Elder! Fourth Elder! Save us quickly! Uh!!!"

Finally, the blood-colored sword blade hit them in the helpless eyes of the army in the fairy world. Blood lights rose into the sky in the fairy world camp. The fairy world army, which originally had a million troops, was killed by the blood-colored sword blade in an instant, and lost nearly three-quarters of people.

"Ha, are you still weak?" Looking at the expected result in front of you, Jian San smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned his gaze to the blood-red sword tightly held in his hand.

It is fake to be ruthless. After all, I was still the Tianjian Immortal Lord who was respected and admired by them not long ago.
Chapter completed!