Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1692 Nemesis
"Jian Fengyun, I'm back again. I couldn't kill you in Shengtianshen City, so I will definitely kill you this time."

There are blood-red lines all over his body, and he doesn't look like a person anymore.

On the battlefield, Jian Fengyun's face straightened slightly when he noticed that there were more than a thousand puppets of quasi-sacred demons around him, he was really well prepared.

Thousands of demon puppets blocked all the possible ways for Jian Fengyun to leave, and surrounded the surroundings. The demonic armor was revealed, and the demonic energy surged.

Obviously, the demons of this puppet team must kill people like hemp, otherwise they would not have such a strong evil spirit.

Afterwards, eight huge monsters surrounded Jian Fengyun and stopped, and a figure in a blood robe walked up to him, looking at Jian Fengyun with a sneer, as if he was a high-ranking winner.

Blue Galaxy!
Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and his complexion changed slightly.

The third prince of Youhuang God Dynasty, Lan Xinghe, came back to life once when he was in Shengtianshen City, and killed him, but now it is the second meeting, so it is not surprising.

I saw Lan Xinghe walking to those black-robed demons, and they all bowed and saluted, saying, "I've seen you, my lord!"

"Well, good, you guys do it, remember to save him, I will torture him!" Lan Xinghe glanced at Jian Fengyun, and smiled with a blood-red ferocious face, very terrifying.

When the black-robed demon heard this, he immediately bowed his head and said: "I understand, please wait a moment, my son, and I will take down Jian Fengyun after I wait."

"Yeah!" Lan Xinghe smiled slightly, nodded lightly, then glanced at Jian Fengyun.

Although he has completely changed his appearance, the hatred for Jian Fengyun in his heart has not changed at all.

Under Lan Xinghe's 'indifferent' gaze, a group of black-robed demons stepped out.

Behind them, thousands of demon puppets, half of them appeared in an instant.

"go to hell!"

All of a sudden, dozens of demons attacked at the sacred level, all bursting at Jian Fengyun standing on the spot, the magic power broke through the air, and they were about to hit Jian Fengyun.

However, Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared on the spot, dodging the attack directly, swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy rushed out, and dozens of strong men of the level of demons and saints all retreated with a huge shock.

However, on the other side, dozens of semi-holy-level demon powerhouses also attacked Jian Fengyun at the same time, and they rushed in, arousing dozens of berserk devil energy, and appeared one foot in front of Jian Fengyun in an instant.

"kill!"

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth and eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward, as if he didn't make any movement.

But in the next second, dozens of tyrannical sword qi rushed out of the void without warning.

The Sword Sacrifice Jue was urged by him. He had already passed all the tests of going to the temple, and his control over the Sword Sacrifice Jue had reached a very peak state. With a single thought, he could even manipulate hundreds of sword qi at once.

Zheng!
A piercing sword cry resounded, Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared, and dozens of extremely fast sword qi remained in the void.

The gray sword brilliance soared into the sky, emitting dozens of terrifying murderous intentions.

The sword light flashed, and all the demon energy was shattered. As for the ten semi-holy demons who attacked him, their bodies were directly hit by the sword energy. It was cut into two pieces directly, and the corpse hit the ground not far away.

Boom!

A deafening sound came from the ground not far away, and a pit several feet in size was smashed out of the ground, burying those corpses.

One sword qi can kill one person, and the combat power is unrivaled.

In the next second, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared in front of the ten demon saints.

"die!"

In Jian Fengyun's hand, a formula was pinched, his white robe was blown away, and murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

"Zheng——"

There was another heart-pounding sword cry.

Streams of incomparably sharp silver sword energy intertwined and passed through the void.

The figures of the ten demonic and holy strong men stagnated instantly, the air stagnated for a second, and ten scarlet blood lines shot out from their bodies.

Their bodies were all repelled, retreating more than ten zhang away.

"Come?"

Jian Fengyun glanced around calmly, his tone was cold and authentic.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's powerful strength, those black-robed demons panicked inexplicably. They never imagined that Jian Fengyun could forcibly force back ten demons with a wounded body.

Just kidding, what level of fighting is this.

One against ten in the sacred realm?And it is still under the condition of huge consumption, this is simply a joke.

"It's all hands-on, this kid is weird."

The black-robed demon clan headed by said.

In an instant, dozens of demonic and holy-level existences appeared. There was an order among them, as if they were united, and their momentum increased a lot.

Seeing so many people surrounding him, Jian Fengyun frowned slightly.

Although he can fight ten against one, he may not be able to fight against one hundred with one, and he is still trying his best to fight against one hundred.

Avoid its edge and attack its weakness!
Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and he saw the situation clearly in an instant, only a fool would choose to confront the opponent head-on when he was not sure.

Almost at the moment when these hundreds of demons attacked, Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly disappeared.

In a flash, his figure appeared hundreds of feet away, among the puppets of thousands of demons.

As soon as Jian Fengyun stepped forward, dozens of silver sword qi flew out of nowhere, without any trajectory, breath or premonition.

These demon puppets fell down one by one like straws that had been cut.

"Let's charge some interest first, anyway, anyone who wants to kill me will die sooner or later!"

Jian Fengyun walked among the puppets of the demon clan, walking like a car, but his face was very cold.

Zheng!
Every time, dozens of sword qi appeared irregularly in the surrounding void, sweeping across a distance of several feet, and the sword qi directly cut off the body of the nearby demon puppet.

These puppets are not very smart, and they can't perceive the sword energy of the sacrificial sword art in advance.

Therefore, Jian Fengyun's move was an absolute suppression to them.

Dozens of puppets of the half-sacred demons around Jian Fengyun at this moment were directly swept into a blood-red mist by the sword energy.

Jie Jie——

But for a moment, among the thousands of demon powerhouses around, screams echoed endlessly. Hundreds of demon puppets were amputated and cut off their chests, and died on the spot. The breath passed, and although he did not die tragically, he was also seriously injured and fell to the ground with a blurred consciousness.

The Sword Sacrifice Jue is indeed their nemesis, like a butcher knife without warning, falling at any time to harvest these walking corpses.

"Damn!"

(End of this chapter)