The strong man who came out of the miracle

"Artifact...resource?"

Jian looked at Song Daoran, and all the strong men around him. Suddenly, he shrugged and sneered: "That's how much power you plundered, how many people you killed, and you got it?"

"I don't know what's wrong!"

A three-way god of robbery, unleashing murderous aura.

Song Daoran stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked again: "Brother Jian, don't think about it carefully... There is still room for maneuver in everything!"

Jian no longer had a trace of superfluous look, and smiled coldly: "Fan Gongmeng, don't you plan to take this opportunity to annex my Nitianting? I'm standing here, if you have the ability, come and annex me!"

"Sword, I gave you a choice, but you chose to die. Today, with only a few of you, can you escape from the palm of my anti-Gongmeng?" Song Daoran finally stopped pretending, with a gloomy face, and, facing all directions, fiercely waved his hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

Thirty or more masters who crossed the divine tribulation appeared one by one from the darkness in an instant, forming a circle, and the sword and the six masters who defied the heavens happened to be surrounded by water.

All the masters of the anti-gong alliance returned to their ferocity like wolves, their eyes showed a fierce look, and they began to sharpen their knives. All of them are going through the catastrophe of the gods, and they are definitely going to eat Jian and others.

And the sword!

But Qingfeng smiled, and everyone behind him did not panic at all, following the sword, they released an incomparably determined look.

The sword jumped up, and the six people behind him flashed out together, fighting side by side with him: "You anti-gongmen are like dogs of the same feather, a bunch of wolves, chickens and dogs, come on, let you see my power against heaven! "

"Kill me, leave no one behind!" Song Daoran took a step back, took a few men and horses he brought, and watched the excitement, and ordered the thirty or so masters who had appeared to fight against the seven swordsmen.

"Hoohoo!"

Thirty or so masters of God Tribulation, ranging from one God Tribulation to three giants of God Tribulation, came to kill the seven swordsmen one after another.

"Extinguishing Sword Style!"

sword!

Take a step in the air.

Suddenly, his right hand trembled in the air, and a gust of sword energy formed like a wave. With the seven of them as the center, it suddenly spread towards the killing masters.

"Whoa!"

The sword energy exploded suddenly.

"Pfft~"

They are all strong men who have survived the divine calamity. They obviously look down on them. Their fame and influence are not as good as the strength of the leader of the Anti-Palace League. It was smashed, and half of the people left bloodstains on their chests and were blown out.

The remaining half are masters of the second and third gods. Although they are fine, they are terrified, because the power of the sword is obviously beyond their imagination.

"It's just a random strike of the sword... It's enough to resist the attack of more than 30 gods. Back then, at the Broken Soul Cliff, the sword was chasing and killing countless masters from the Temple of Heaven, so there must be the participation of Gods Tribulation..."

In the dark, Ye Yun was shocked. The power of the sword, he reckoned, should be as high as Hui Lanxin, or even Venerable Yu Qi.

There is no doubt that the sword is also a peerless figure with power close to that of a demigod in the three gods.

Although he is not a demigod, this is the reason why he can always exist in the fairy world under the leadership of Ni Tianting.

"Boom!"

The sword opened the way alone.

The six people behind him are simultaneously killing the masters who have crossed the divine tribulation in all directions, and each of them has a powerful power beyond their own cultivation.

The key point is that they are not afraid at all, and directly rush to the masters who have an advantage over them.

As for the sword, he walked towards Song Daoran's side step by step calmly.

"Sword, so your strength is so amazing." Song Daoran looked very ugly, the power of the sword was beyond his imagination, if he had known the strength of the sword in advance, he would not have chosen to be against the Heavenly Court.

Not being a friend is ten thousand times better than being an enemy.

But now, nothing can be made up.

"Song Daoran, your Anti-Gongmeng League is really a bit arrogant and excessive, three swords, I only need to use three swords, no matter what the outcome is, I hope that the Anti-Gongmeng will not make enemies with me in the future, and we can still deal with the Temple of Heaven together! "

Obviously, Jian is not the kind of foolish gentleman, but a man of flesh and blood who knows how to retaliate after being stepped on the head and deceived by others.

"Okay, okay, our Anti-Gongmeng did make mistakes in the first place, so let me let you learn Brother Sword's unique skills!"

Worthy of being an ally.

Knowing the general situation is far more than personal enmity.

He immediately stood up generously and apologized in public, obviously not his style and personality, but in order to oppose the development of the palace alliance, this person can disregard his own face.

is a person.

The rest of the people, after Song Daoran stood up, glanced again, retreated one after another, and the ape demon was also among them, and they immediately retreated a mile away.

"How strong is the sword?"

A thought, a question that I have always wanted to know, popped up in Ye Yun's mind, from the first level of immortality to the ninth level of immortality, and even the unbounded land, who doesn't know against heaven.

So far, Jian is still the temple of Tiangong, No. 1 on the most wanted list, majestic and immovable.

For many years, the Tiangong Temple has sent Mongu-like spies to lurk in Nitianting, but they have not succeeded in dealing with the sword. The sword must have its own advantages.

However, the current situation also gave Ye Yun more thoughts: "Looking at Song Daoran's humble appearance, Jian and him will not be here, there will be a real battle, so the three swords that Jian will follow may only reach Half, or most, of his strength, anyway, will not use his full strength!"

"call out!!!"

Suddenly, Jian Dangkong swung a sword energy, cut through the chaotic void, and flew towards Song Daoran abruptly.

Song Daoran frowned, and with a dignified air, he waved his right arm, five fingers one at a time, condensed into a fist, and when the sword energy came, he stepped out and punched the sword energy.

"Boom"

Sword Qi confronts fists.

Neither of the two forces could gain the upper hand, but the fist from Song Daoran still had the upper hand slightly, resisting the edge of the sword energy, and the sword energy finally dissipated.

"Second sword!"

The sword is still calm, it seems that seeing Song Daoran blocking his sword energy, there is no surprise or accident, everything seems to be under his control.

laugh!

A sword qi suddenly appeared on his right hand. It was a sword qi condensed with true qi. It was a little empty at first, but soon turned into a real long sword.

"The concentration of condensed true energy is different, this sword energy is not simple!" In the dark, Ye Yun looked very excited.

"call out!"

The long sword of zhenqi was immediately waved by the sword, and stabbed Song Daoran in the air.

"Cloud Heart Palm!!!"

Song Daoran also seemed to see the power of the long sword of true qi. He waved his hands, and from the palms, a lot of true qi overflowed like a cloud, and then merged with the power of his palms, a giant palm of cloud and mist immediately aimed at the long sword of true qi that stabbed him face to face. shoot away.

"clang!"

The sword energy pierced the palm of the giant palm, like a pole piercing on metal, making a crisp sound.

Click!

This time, it wasn't that the sword energy was broken, but a little crack appeared in the center of the giant palm, and then gradually increased.

"drink!"

Song Daoran breathed heavily, and then, the giant palm began to fuse with more domineering power, and the increased cracks began to solidify.

"Whoosh!"

The sword energy suddenly disappeared.

"The third sword! Song Daoran, your strength is indeed very strong, but I am against the heavens, and I have always been alone. I don't want anyone to intervene. Except for dealing with the Tiangong Temple, I can cooperate, and the rest of the things, I am against the heavens. I'll get mixed up!" Jian's momentum changed slightly this time.

However, facing the space where Song Daoran was, the five fingers grabbed down.

Whoohoo!

Five finger-like sword qi stood upside down on top of Song Daoran, which made Song Daoran terrified. In an instant, such a terrible intensity of sword qi condensed.

And the five finger sword qi, when Song Daoran released his supernatural power, suddenly shot out a sword light, which converged at one point, and the five finger sword qi began to merge into a giant sword hanging above Song Daoran's head.

Huh!

The huge sword fell towards Song Daoran with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Naturally, Song Daoran couldn't choose to dodge. He had to break all three swords with his own strength, but this time, he didn't release the attack, but chose to defend because he couldn't touch it.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Layers of solid defense suddenly appeared above him.

The defense is full of armor shapes.

It's like countless soldiers' armor, which are continuously condensed. The armor is used for protection, and the defense released by Song Daoran has a very special power.

"As the leader of the anti-gong alliance... he really is a capable big shot!" Seeing that special defense, Ye Yun had a clearer understanding of the overall strength of the anti-gong alliance.

"clang!"

The huge sword that was suspended in the air upside down, suddenly pressed down as soon as the defense was formed.

The tip of the sword stabbed heavily on the defense of the armor.

Click!

The third sword, unlike the second sword and the first sword, was full of domineering, piercing the armor in an instant, and there was a crack in the defense, and then there was a bang.

The defense of the armor was pierced layer by layer by the giant sword, and it was directly shattered and exploded. The giant sword was as powerful as a bamboo, breaking through the defense layer by layer, and Song Daoran had already appeared under the last layer of defense.

Between his eyebrows was facing the domineering giant sword.

Life and death seem to be at this moment.

"Boom!"

The power of the giant sword was still there, shaking the last layer of defense, the tip of the giant sword pierced Song Daoran's eyebrows, Song Daoran's entire face was distorted, what appeared was not fear, but disbelief.

"Fuck!"

However, the moment the giant sword fell, it stopped abruptly, and, like a bubble disappearing into the sky, Song Daoran was still shocked. He slowly recovered and looked at the sword: "I didn't expect your strength to be far above mine!"

"No, my strongest is the sword. Without the sword, there would be no me. President Song, you are too polite to give me three points. This is intentional to compensate me against heaven, isn't it?" Vice calm.

"let's go!"

Song Daoran looked at everyone slowly, then waved his hand immediately, turned around alone, and left with a group of masters, disheartened and unwilling.

"My lord, why didn't you kill him just now?" Six masters came to Jian's side in an instant, and one of them, a middle-aged man, asked with puzzlement.

The aura of the sword suddenly disappeared, and he became like an ordinary person. He sighed slightly: "If you kill him, you will completely tear your face off against the Anti-Gongmeng League, offending an enemy, and it will be detrimental to me. so easy!"

"Let go for nothing, I'm really not reconciled..."

Everyone still felt a little sorry.

"Compared to Tiangong Temple, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs..."

Jian suddenly looked towards the deep space ahead, and smiled mysteriously: "Brother Wuming, what do you think?"

"Why kill it? Wouldn't it be better to keep it to harass and deal with the Temple of Heaven?"

The namelessness transformed by Ye Yun gradually appeared from the sword's gaze at the deep space.

"Thank you little brother this time, otherwise I will really fall into their tricks, and I will suffer some losses..." Jian looked at Ye Yun, like a friend, not defensive at all, but his eyes released a sincere smile.