Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 896
"I want to ask you to make sure, have the dean of the Holy Court left the Holy Court?"

Jian Fengyun looked at the Mahatma in front of him calmly, and said slowly.

"What? Want to ask the dean for help?"

Shengxiong glanced at Jian Fengyun contemptuously, and said with disdain: "Let's not say that the dean is no longer in the holy courtyard, just because you are a young man in the spirit emperor realm, are you qualified to talk to him?"

"Let's go." Jian Fengyun muttered, a sneer slowly appeared on his calm face, "Then I'll send you to die first."

The moment the words fell, a wisp of sword energy gathered in Jian Fengyun's hands.

"Hmph, you want to go to Europe to resist after being hit by my Wraith Needle, go to hell!"

Mahatma snorted coldly and waved his hand instantly.

A tyrannical golden light arrow was condensed and shot towards Jian Fengyun's heart.

This golden light arrow is an arrow that condenses a large amount of metallic law power in the Mahatma's body. Whether it is speed or attack power, it is far beyond the range that the Spirit Emperor Realm can resist, and even surpasses the tolerance of ordinary Spirit King Realm warriors. ability.

You must know that the Mahatma himself is a warrior in the late stage of the Lingjun Realm, and coupled with the high-level exercises of the Holy Court, it is inevitable that his power will surpass that of ordinary warriors in the same realm.

The golden arrow is dazzling in the air like a fire, but it is so brighter than the fiery red. The golden arrow turned into a light and shadow, and flew towards Jian Fengyun. Even the trajectory could not be seen clearly in the air, and it appeared behind Jian Fengyun .

Jian Fengyun only felt an incomparably sharp murderous aura attacking him, and he didn't panic, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Tips for carving insects."

As the words fell, Jian Fengyun's sword energy instantly dissipated from Jian Fengyun's palm, and the power of the fire attribute law condensed into a big hand, and he slapped it casually.

When the giant flaming palm hit the golden arrow, there was no huge collision as imagined. The long golden arrow fell into the giant flaming palm, and was directly smashed apart by the shock, turning into waves of golden-attributed power of law.

It was like a child shooting a monster with a slingshot and stones. When the stone hit the monster, the monster was unharmed, but the stone was pulverized by the force of the shock.

However, this golden arrow is not a stone, it is the product of the power of Mahatma's law.

After being shot, Mahatma's mind was directly affected, and he quickly cut off the control of the golden arrow.

"How can you still have such a strong force!"

Shengxiong showed a look of shock, looked at Jian Fengyun not far away, and said coldly.

"You're done, it's my turn."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled coldly, and sixteen sword qi condensed in the wave of his hand.

A burst of sword light flashed in an instant.

puff!puff!puff!
The 16 people surrounding Jian Fengyun just saw a piece of sword energy condensed in that person's hand.

The hand shadow flashed, and before they could react, they felt a chill in their heart, a pain in their internal organs, and their consciousness began to disappear.

Their monarch-level armors are like tofu made of tofu in front of that heart-piercing sword energy, and they have no stopping power at all.

Everything happened in an instant, and the 16 people couldn't even cry out before dying, and all fell to the ground one after another.

The sixteen spirit lords were instantly killed!

These 16 people are the disciples sent by the Holy Academy to patrol the city. They are all at the early stage of the Lingjun Realm. The spirit soldiers and battle armor equipped on them are also the spirit weapons of the monarch level. They can't even block Jian Fengyun's move , is simply horrified.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
The sound of the spirit soldiers falling to the ground quietly sounded, and all the monarch-level weapons in the hands of the 16 people fell to the ground.

A golden spiritual knife was inserted into the ground upside down, and even the rocks on the ground could not resist the sharpness of the sword, and were directly chopped and pierced.

The 16 people fell to the ground, revealing the boy in white who had been surrounded all the time.

"It's your turn!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the Mahatma and Sheng'an in front of him, and walked forward slowly, his steps were light and powerful, which was the opposite of the weak appearance that fell on the ground before.

Shengxiong, seeing Jian Fengyun's energetic appearance, immediately gritted his teeth and said.

"You don't have a spirit needle, you lied to us?"

"I didn't lie to you, I just played a play with you, now that the play is over, I already know what I want to know, and it's about time for you to go on the road!" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

While speaking, a silver-white long sword condensed on the palm of his hand. The sword's aura was like a sharp edge, and its aura was overwhelming, as if it could take the soul away.

"Who the hell are you? There can be no one like you in God Emperor City?"

Shengxiong looked at Jian Fengyun, staring intently, his voice trembling.

Jian Fengyun swept his eyes lightly, and said, "You guys should know me?"

"No, I haven't seen you before, who are you?" Shengxiong panicked a little, walked to Sheng'an's side, the two brothers looked at Jian Fengyun vigilantly.

"I'm sure I haven't seen it, but you should have heard of it." Jian Fengyun smiled lightly, looking at the two of them.

"My name is Jian Fengyun!"

The moment the words fell, Mahatma and Sheng'an were stunned at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces, as if they had heard something incredible.

"Jian Fengyun, you are Jian Fengyun!"

"Brother, run away."

Sheng'an was the first to react. After all, he had been the captain of the guard for many years. He immediately grabbed Mahatma's hand and was about to rush into the secret passage to escape.

Zheng!
A slight sword cry sounded.

thump!thump!
There were two more corpses on the ground, their eyes were wide open, and they looked at Jian Fengyun, full of fear.

"The Holy Court will not let you go."

Sheng Anxiu was a small realm higher than Shengxiong, and he still had a breath, staring at Jian Fengyun ferociously, and said with his last breath.

"Don't worry, I don't intend to let the Holy Court go!" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

A flame ignited and extinguished in this holy beast garden, and no one noticed it.

These 18 people all became part of Jian Fengyun's cultivation.

With Jian Fengyun's current state, the general Lingjun state is like an ant to him.

"Master, there are treasures down here."

At this moment, the voice of the divine dog seemed to resound in the hall of immortality.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun released the dog.

"Master, I feel the breath of heaven, material and earth treasures. There are many, many, fast."

As soon as the divine dog appeared, it immediately turned its buttocks and ran towards the depths of the holy beast garden.

After a while, the divine dog led Jian Fengyun to a cave.

"Baby is in the hole."

Shengou looked at the dark hole, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and then he stepped down.

The depth of this cave is nearly a hundred feet, even Jian Fengyun jumped from the fallen leaves and waited for more than [-] seconds before falling to the ground.

Waving his hand condensed a ball of flames, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

Jian Fengyun was in a huge mine.

The reason why it is called a mine is because the spirit ore can be seen everywhere, and it is the best spirit crystal.

in the middle
(End of this chapter)