Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 65 One move second Lingfu
"Too weak, you will definitely die in a month!"

Pan Jun withdrew his fingers, the aura on his body disappeared instantly, turned around and walked slowly into the carriage.

It looked like a giant dragon overlooking a long worm, with disdain and indifference written all over his face.

"Is it?"

In the deep hole above the ground, Jian Fengyun stood up unsteadily, the broken part of his chest was dripping with blood.

Most of the white robe was stained red with blood, his stern face, his eyes were red, and the murderous aura around his side was condensed, like a god of death who came out of hell, making people daunting.

"Murderous aura is solid!" Pan Jun turned around, his brows furrowed instantly, and a dignified look appeared on his haughty face.

Murderous aura is an indescribable thing that comes from within the soul. For ordinary warriors, even if they kill people every day, they have to kill hundreds of years before they can let the murderous aura out of their bodies and have an impact on others.

The murderous aura is condensed, he has only seen records in the classics, and he heard that killing a person in one area with a sword can make the murderous aura condense into a substance and come out through the body. This kind of person is generally the overlord between heaven and earth.

One domain is tens of millions of lives, and the real murderous aura that can only be achieved by tens of millions of lives, how could it be possible for Jian Fengyun to have it?

Even standing on the carriage, Pan Jun felt the chill from the soul.

The people around felt that the air was getting colder, so they shivered and walked a few steps away to watch.

"It won't take a month, but you will die today!" Jian Fengyun's blood-red eyes shot out two strands of solid murderous aura.

"Bold, you dare to offend the young master!"

The crooked old man at the peak of the Lingfu Realm who was holding an ax suddenly swung the ax and slashed at Jian Fengyun.

Almost at the same time, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and disappeared in place, and a red shadow was drawn across the air in his bloody clothes.

"Pfft!" It was like the sound of window paper being punctured.

The next moment, people only saw Jian Fengyun's figure appearing behind the old man, the index finger and middle finger combined into a sword finger pierced the old man's throat directly, and a tyrannical sword energy bloomed in the air.

"Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra, devour it for me!" Jian Fengyun shouted in his heart.

At the same time, the exercises in the body surged into operation, and the remaining power of the lightning finger in the body, as well as the whole body of the old man outside the body, were instantly swallowed into the body by a huge devouring force.

The "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" is a practice created by the ancient Taoist priest Taishi. It can swallow all the power, and it is easy to swallow the power that is not even in the real spirit realm.

Although it can be swallowed, but it is not done step by step. If there is so much power in the body in an instant, it will definitely damage his meridians. If it swallows more, it is very likely that the body cannot bear it, and he will explode to death.

However, even if there is a risk, he can do it now.

If even a young man in the true spirit realm could insult him at will, he would have been the number one emperor of the ten thousand domains in vain in his previous life.

The emperor's disgrace is washed away with blood!

"You will die here today!" Jian Fengyun looked at Pan Jun on the carriage with cold eyes.

His body was full of momentum, murderous.

Seeing this scene, the people around covered their mouths in surprise.

Oh my god, how could it be possible to instantly kill a martial artist at the peak of the Lingfu realm with one move in the late stage of the Lingyuan realm?

What was even more unwilling to accept was the old man at the peak of the Spiritual Mansion Realm. He paused in the air with his tomahawk swinging hand, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of shock, horror, panic, unwillingness, and disbelief.
If it was said that before, the servant at the peak of the Lingyuan Realm was defeated by Jian Fengyun with one move because of negligence, but now he was killed with one move at the peak of the Spirit Mansion Realm, it was entirely because his strength was too far behind him.

"This, this no. no."

He wanted to shout desperately, but unfortunately he couldn't do so, Jian Fengyun's finger was pulled out from his throat, a smear of bright red blood splashed out, the old man's consciousness faded from his mind, he still wanted to open his eyes wide, his body But lay down on his back.

At the same time, a white light flashed across Jian Fengyun's body, and his momentum instantly rose.

"How is it possible, he has broken through to the peak of the spirit realm!" The crowd was in an uproar.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and he looked at the son of Pan Jiajun, Pan Jun, who was still standing high above the carriage.

Pan Jun's face was already gloomy and cold, and it looked like it was about to freeze.

He is the dignified son of Pan Jiajun, the No. 13 strong man on the Xuanhuang list, he is respected by everyone wherever he goes, even if it is a dog by his side, his status is very prominent among ordinary people.

But today, in this small northern city, he was repeatedly provoked by a person who looked like an ant in his eyes. He first stopped his convoy, beat his servants, and now killed his guards, with a calm expression on his face. looking at myself.

"You succeeded in angering me!" Pan Jun raised his sleeve, pointed at Jian Fengyun's head, and said furiously, "For Qingyun Jian Family's sake, I will give you one last chance. Take your arm, kneel aside and repent, I will spare your life!"

Almost at the same time, a group of people surrounded them in an instant, like an instant
After hearing Pan Jun's words, Jian Fengyun felt it was ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

To be able to kneel down, I am afraid that no one in this world has the qualifications!
"I kneel down to your sister, you have to die today too!" Jian Fengyun cursed coldly, sticking out his sword finger, a tyrannical sword energy shot out like a frightened bird.

Above the ground, a strong wind suddenly rolled up, dust was flying, and clouds rolled in from the sky.

"Zhenguo Spiritual Skill, Fengyun Sword!" Pan Jun frowned instantly, and his face darkened.

As a person from the imperial city, he naturally knows how powerful the Fengyun Sword is, and if it is performed by a martial artist at the spirit king level, it is enough to destroy a city or even a mountain.

"Datian Thunder Finger!" Pan Jun didn't hesitate, the light blue thunder-like spiritual power on his body instantly possessed him. On the brocade clothes, the aura was condensed, and the thunder and lightning spiritual power was condensed on the index finger of his right hand, as if the god of thunder came into the world, with overwhelming momentum .

The entire carriage couldn't stand the spiritual power containing the lightning attribute, it burned up, and a destructive aura spread around it.

"Da Tianlei pointed, oh my god, isn't that the Pan family's town clan spiritual skill? It is said to be the best spiritual skill of the earth rank. It is rumored that the first generation ancestor of the Pan family once used this spiritual skill to kill a heavenly rank Monster beast, famous all over the world!"

"This momentum actually makes me a little out of breath!"

When the people around saw this earth-shattering momentum, they were stunned for a moment, and only a few warriors from the imperial city recognized this spiritual skill.

The Fengyun sword focuses on mobilizing the power of the heavens and the earth, and this big sky thunder finger itself contains tyrannical destructive power.

As soon as Pan Jun pointed out, it was like a thunder falling from the sky, and the light of the thunder turned into a finger and shot at Jian Fengyun.

Everyone just felt their minds go blank, they seemed to see Jian Fengyun being pierced through with a finger, and his mind and soul were completely wiped out.

At this moment, the scene seemed to freeze!
(End of this chapter)