Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 211 The Xuanmu Devil's True Killing Intent

Boom!

A huge impact sound exploded in the mid-air, the spiritual power collided, the power of the emperor, and the light of the law lit up, and the entire sky was filled with a strong dead breath, and the sky was full of black light.

Xuanmu Demon's true soul reads out and sweeps around, where there is half of Jian Fengyun's shadow.

In an instant, a signal of urgent danger appeared in his soul.

"Quick retreat, let's go!" Xuanmu Mozhen said hastily.

However, when the voice fell, everything was over, and a huge magic hand fell down from the sky.

"Overturning Palm!"

A voice full of supreme majesty resounded impressively, resounding through the sky like the voice of a monarch, shocking people's hearts.

In an instant, countless magical principles rushed out of the surrounding void, the runes lit up, and the void shattered, as if to overthrow the world.

"Sir, be careful!"

The Danyuan Demon Emperor's face changed, and he flipped his hands, and sacrificed his own imperial weapon—the Demon Fire Bell.

A delicate and small magic clock suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand. With the intrusion of the Danyuan Demon Emperor's Dao Law, the magic fire clock suddenly became bigger, and countless magic lines lit up on it. In a blink of an eye, the magic clock has become countless. The man is so big that he envelops the Demon King Danyuan, Mozhen Xuanmu and some men in black around him in the magic clock.

Above the sky, the devil's hand fell and hit the body of the magic fire clock.

thump-thump-

Accompanied by the ringing of the vigorous bell, the royal power poured out from the body of the magic fire clock in an instant, and raging black fire spread from the magic fire clock to the surroundings, and the black fire filled the sky.

"Ahhh~"

"Sovereign, it's us, quickly put away the magic fire clock."

Outside the magic fire clock, the man in black screamed again and again amidst the raging black fire.

Inside the magic fire clock, the Dan Yuan Demon King listened to the sound from the outside world, his eyes surged with murderous intent, but on the magic fire clock, the pressure of the magic hand still existed, as if as long as he let go, the magic fire clock would be crushed by the opponent .

In desperation, the magic power on the Demon Emperor Danyuan frantically waved his hand.

"Demon Fire Cave, open!"

When a warrior reaches the spiritual realm, he will use the way he has realized and the law of evolution to the extreme to open up caves.

The demon emperor of Danyuan has already broken through the realm of the spirit emperor, and the cave sky has already evolved to the extreme, turning into an imperial wheel hanging behind his head.

Behind the Danyuan Demon Emperor, a round of divine wheel burning with pitch-black demonic fire suddenly emerged. The magical light on the divine wheel was bright, and the imperial power shook the sky. Countless magical fire laws spewed out as runes, one after another imperial way , poured into the magic fire clock, and its strength was brought to the extreme.

On the magic fire clock, one after another strange magic patterns lighted up impressively. Under the full force of the Danyuan Demon Emperor, the power of this imperial weapon - the magic fire bell began to be exerted, and the power of the magic fire that permeated the sky In an instant, countless emperors and Taoists spewed out the law of magic fire.

"Ah~ suzerain, please forgive me!!"

"Sovereign, why did you kill me!"

"Lord Demon Emperor, please spare me, don't kill me."

The magic fire burns the void, and those men in black who have not entered the magic fire clock are in great pain at this moment, screaming and screaming. When they tortured others in the past, they never thought they would have today.

Jian Fengyun stood facing the sky, his complexion turned pale, and the sword energy on his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master?"

Xue'er heard the sound, opened her eyes, murmured, and saw that she had escaped from the circle of countless attacks, and was lying in front of her young master's chest at this moment, she was extremely puzzled.

She clearly felt that the powerful attacks around them were about to engulf them, and mobilized all the ice spiritual power in her body to prepare to block the fatal blow for the young master, but in a blink of an eye, why did they escape.

"It's okay, as long as the young master is still alive, no one can hurt Xue'er!" Jian Fengyun's white lips moved slightly, and said softly to the girl.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Jian Fengyun's pale face, the girl asked worriedly.

"It's okay, the young master is just exhausted too much, he'll be fine soon!" Jian Fengyun gave Xue'er a reassuring look, then clenched his fists, and glanced down at the sky-high flames covered by black hands.

Jian Fengyun said indifferently: "Watch the young master deal with these people, and then we will meet up with the fat man!"

He was indeed about to be swallowed up by those tyrannical supernatural powers just now, but the speed of the Azure Dragon Wing played a role at that moment, Jian Fengyun poured almost all the spiritual power in his body into the Azure Dragon Wing behind him, the speed was unbelievable. Than the Shattered Void, disappearing in an instant.

Xuanmu Mozhen and others didn't expect Jian Fengyun to have this level of speed at all, so they naturally fell into the trap that Jian Fengyun carefully prepared for them.

When he shot with all his strength, he must be in a state of powerlessness at that moment, and it was also the moment when his defense was at its lowest. Jian Fengyun had already ordered Huang Wu to hide his body in the void, and then he charged up to prepare for a shot.

In the state of de-strength, when encountering a charged blow from a strong man in the spirit monarch realm, the result can be imagined, and they all fell into danger in an instant.

"What a dog eats a dog, instead of living in the flames and suffering, why don't I give you a ride!"

Jian Fengyun stepped into the void, and the sword energy in his body had already recovered a lot with the help of the Qihui Pill. The moment he said the words, dozens of illusory long swords were condensed, and with a wave of the long sword, he pierced through the air, and directly smashed those who had only one breath left. The men in black are all pierced.

Wisps of pure golden power entered Jian Fengyun's body in an instant. These men in black were all strong men planted by the Danyuan Sect in the north, and their cultivation base was much higher than that of ordinary men in black. more.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Fengyun felt that the golden power of the spiritual palace in his body had increased by as much as [-]%.

From the breakthrough of the imperial city and the transformation of the Lingfu to white, until the seventh day today, the golden power in Jianfengyun Lingfu has accumulated as much as 36%. [-]% more, enough to show the strength of these men in black.

Inside the magic fire clock, the Xuanmu Mo really looked so gloomy that black water could flow out.

"Sword, wind, cloud!"

Gritting his teeth and spitting out every word from his mouth, the murderous aura on Xuanmu Mozhen's body was already so terrifying that it solidified into a purple light.

"My lord, Jian Fengyun's way of escaping just now is extremely strange. At this moment, there is a strong Lingjun next to him. Even if there is an evil emperor's decree, we may not have a 100% chance. Why don't we retreat first, wait until we have a perfect plan, and then put this Jian Fengyun cut him into pieces, skinned him, drank his blood, ate his flesh, refined his soul, so that he could not live or die!"

Demon Emperor Dan Yuan gritted his teeth, his face was extremely gloomy, he helped Jian Fengyun kill the strong man of his sect with his own hands, but he could bear it, after all, he lived for thousands of years, his anger could not As for messing up the overall situation because of this.

Xuanmu Mo really wanted to kill violently, he could naturally understand the pros and cons of Dan Yuan Demon Emperor's words, and retreating now is a more correct decision.

However, how could he be reconciled, twice, twice in a row to be plotted against by this young man in the lower realm of Lingfu.

The last time it was calculated by formation, this time it was calculated by ambush. The two scenarios are so similar, but so similar, I still lost.

Xuanmu Mozhen's face was distorted and ferocious, and the law of death on his body was extremely strong, and he waved his hand
(End of this chapter)