Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 877
In the inn, all the tables were talking about the robbery of the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce.

"Looks like the big fish is going to take the bait."

Jian Fengyun drank the remaining tea in the cup, put down the cup slowly, got up and walked out of the tea house.

The night was slightly dark, and the heavy rain was still falling. Jian Fengyun stood at the foot of the Luoyu Mountain Range, looking calmly into the distance.

"According to Wanbaolou's information, there will be a caravan going to Feixian City now, but with the previous two destructions, this time it should not be the caravan, but the big fish."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, looking in front of him.

But in the misty heavy rain, one after another figure stepped on the water pool on the ground and rushed towards here quickly.

About three hundred feet away, there was a terrifying murderous aura and chill rushing towards his face.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh".
These figures were extremely fast. When they rushed towards them, there were only weak ripples in the water on the ground. The soles of their feet did not get a drop of rainwater, which showed that they had extraordinary cultivation.

"Fifteen?"

Jian Fengyun squinted his eyes, and frowned slightly: "They are all in the Emperor Senior Stage, thirteen middle-stage Emperor Seniors, and two late-stage Emperor Seniors, not bad."

"call out!"

At this moment, a golden light flashed out from behind him, piercing straight towards Jian Fengyun's face at an extremely fast speed.

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze for an instant, he raised his palm, and made two fingers into a sword, slightly pointing towards the golden glow.

Clang!
There was a loud noise, and at this point, the force of the collision from the fingers of Jin Mang and Jian Fengyun immediately caused the rainwater on the surrounding ground to splash and scatter towards both sides.

At the same time, a streak of gray sword aura emerged from Jian Fengyun's two fingers, as if time had stopped at this moment, the sword aura swept along that arm that condensed the golden light.

Seeing that the arm was about to be cut off, but the man reacted instantly, and the golden light in his hand trembled instantly.

"Keng!"

With a loud noise, the golden light collided with Jian Fengyun's gray sword energy, and then the golden light disappeared out of thin air, and a figure wearing the costume of the Holy Court emerged from the void ten feet away.

The palm of this person stretched out, and he was controlling the golden awn in his hand. As the figure stood still, the golden awn suddenly darkened and turned into a golden willow-leaf double-edged blade. mango.

"The secret technique is good."

The middle-aged man grasped the willow-leaf double blades in his hands, his cold eyes were reddened ferociously, and he seemed to be full of murderous intent.

He felt that the method used by Jian Fengyun to stop time instantly was just a secret technique.

"Explain your identity, Holy Court, don't kill unknown people." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Silly."

Jian Fengyun looked at him, and faintly uttered a word.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, he waved his palm, and immediately fourteen figures appeared around Jian Fengyun.

These nine figures are all dressed in the costumes of the Holy Court, and they all hold a willow-leaf double-edged blade in their hands, showing a murderous aura all over their bodies.

"Kill!" The middle-aged man ordered.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!".
The moment his voice fell, the fourteen figures around him rushed out immediately, and when they rushed out, the willow-leaf double blades in his hand cut through the void instantly, hiding in the space, and it was difficult to see the trajectory of the blade with the naked eye .

Jian Fengyun's expression didn't change, as he flipped his palm, a gray long sword condensed in his hand.

The moment the long sword condensed by the law of time appeared, Jian Fengyun swung it instantly, and all kinds of sword moves were displayed on Jian Fengyun's body in an instant. The speed was so fast that the naked eye could only catch a phantom.

Keng!Keng!Keng!
The long sword of the law of time collided with the double-edged willow leaves, making crisp collision sounds.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun's figure took a step back, and the fifteen willow-leaved double blades were also repelled, and the figures of the fifteen powerful emperors all took a step back.

The middle-aged man in the lead stood still, his pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised.

For some reason, he felt that when he shot, the time was instantly slowed down by half a beat, and then Jian Fengyun was given enough time to resist and resist, making them feel tricky.

Obviously the opponent's realm is only about the same as the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, but the strength displayed is definitely comparable to some powerful holy rank experts.

"Kill again!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and in an instant, the blade in his hand flew out, killing Jian Fengyun.

At this moment, they were only less than ten feet away from Jian Fengyun, and they shot with all their strength in an instant, even ordinary Emperor Zun powerhouses couldn't resist it.

Moreover, the cooperation of these 15 people can be said to be flawless, all of them appeared around Jian Fengyun, and they set out fifteen directions to attack Jian Fengyun.

"flash!"

Jian Fengyun opened his mouth lightly, and the law of void in his hand condensed out, engulfing his figure at the same moment.

boom!
There was a loud crash, and the double blades of fifteen willow leaves collided together, shaking at the same time.

And those fifteen figures also shook their bodies, as if a huge counter-shock force rose from their bodies, causing 13 of them to turn pale slightly, and 15 of them all retreated a little distance.

Two of them, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of Emperor Senior Realm, their expressions remained the same, but they also sank.

"This son is not an ordinary person!"

The middle-aged man in the lead and another strong man at the peak of Emperor Senior Realm beside him were stunned at the same time, with a little horror in their eyes, as if they had seen some incredible scene.

The person in front of him is nothing more than the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

And there are fifteen emperor-level fighters on my side, including thirteen warriors in the middle-stage emperor-level, and two of them in the late-stage emperor-level. The powerhouses in the middle stage of the Famous Emperor and them.

In this kind of battle, the party at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm should have been killed quickly, but now, the party at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm actually had the upper hand and was not injured by them at all, which made them frown.

"This person is a little weird, and he is using a supernatural power." The middle-aged man said.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!".
The 14 people nodded slightly, they had a tacit understanding, and they shot at the same time, and the willow-leaf double blades swung out again.

But this time, the willow-leaf double blades didn't kill Jian Fengyun, but appeared alternately in the void, condensed the void, and condensed into a huge blade in an instant.

Above this blade, a monstrous blade energy suddenly erupted, golden light shining in the sky, comparable to a full-strength blow from the peak of the Emperor Prestige Realm, the sky was filled with the tyrannical pressure of that huge blade, holding Jian Fengyun firmly locked in it.

Jian Fengyun was under the coercion, and could clearly see that in the void
(End of this chapter)