Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1259
The attacks of several priests and Dharma kings were destroyed. Their physical bodies were not much stronger than ordinary people. Since they followed Chen Mo, they began to cultivate their physical bodies.

But to make up for it, the physical body is at best comparable to the Jindan cultivator, not to mention that their physical body is dying, even if they cultivate the physical body, it is only to strengthen the body, and the defense cannot withstand the attack of the god-turning powerhouse.

Jianxuanyun controlled the sword light and descended from the sky like a shocking cloud, flashes of brilliant brilliance quickly flashed across the space. When he was about to kill the priest, Yang Dingtian held a big knife and aimed at Jianxuanyun Hengkong. cut.

"If you want to kill them, let me do this first."

Yang Dingtian made a slash, and his body soared into the sky, and continued to slash fiercely and invincibly against Jian Xuanyun.

"You are skilled, but it's a pity that you are a demon, and I can't spare you." Jian Xuanyun originally didn't want to be an enemy of Chen Mo, but he discovered that Yang Dingtian was actually a demon.

You know, Jian Xuanyun, as a person of righteousness, denounced the demons, and Yang Dingtian appeared in front of him, even full of violent demonic energy, which made Jian Xuanyun murderous.

"The sword turns the world."

The sword light flashed, and it was almost at the extreme. Before everyone could react, they saw Jian Xuanyun controlling the long sword and killing Yang Dingtian. Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt the fatal crisis coming, but he still slashed at Jian Xuanyun. There was a roaring sound.

With the flash of sword and sword, the brilliance faded away, Yang Dingtian felt uncomfortable all over, his body hit the ground hard, he spit out black blood from his mouth, his face was pale, looking at Jian Xuanyun, Yang Dingtian was finally defeated by one move.

Jian Xuanyun, who is a strong Huashen, basically doesn't need to fight against Yang Dingtian in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, just a random sword strike can defeat Yang Dingtian on the spot.

Ling Xuan opened her mouth and looked at Jian Xuanyun in surprise. Thinking of the opponent's terrifying combat power, coupled with Hua Yangyue and Du Woxing, Ling Xuan immediately knew that she was not an opponent.

Although the other strong men in Luofeng Town are powerful, they are still not as good as Yang Dingtian.

After defeating Yang Dingtian, Jian Xuanyun spoke righteously: "People of the demon clan, kill them when you see them. You are in the same rank as the demon clan, and you are even traitors to the human race. You deserve what you deserve."

After hearing this, everyone didn't know what to say.

What Jian Xuanyun said is right, cultivators are the most taboo against the demons, because the fighting power of the demons is too strong, and the demons are naturally warlike, bloodthirsty and shameless, and they are not ashamed by the cultivators.

However, they are with the demons, which makes them a little ugly.

Ling Xuan didn't take it seriously and said: "Whether the demon race or the human race is good or bad depends entirely on the character. For example, there will be scum among human beings. Of course, it doesn't mean us." Is the master of justice? "

After Ling Xuan said this, she was a little angry.

As for Yang Dingtian, she knew everything, but it was Jian Xuanyun, who looked like a hypocrite.

After hearing Ling Xuan's words, Jian Xuanyun's eyes flickered, and then the awe-inspiring righteousness all over his body leaned out, which had the power to suppress Yang Dingtian. At the same time, a shuddering light flashed across Jian Xuanyun's face, as if jealous and murderous. steaming.

"Girl, I think you won't drop the coffin or shed tears. Now you should see that I am full of righteousness, so what right do you have to say that I am hypocritical, and you are indeed in the same league with the demons. In this regard, I have proved that now You haven't pleaded guilty yet, when will you wait?"

As Jian Xuanyun said, he shot Yang Dingtian with his body, "Before that, I will kill the demons to sacrifice to heaven. Hundreds of years ago, the demons killed innocent people. As a human race, how can I make my ancestors feel cold."

After the words fell, the sword light fluttered, and the cold light was three thousand, like a sword flower in the prosperous age, blooming suddenly in the midst of twists and turns, crushing Yang Dingtian in an instant.

Ling Xuan didn't have time to rescue her, so she watched Yang Dingtian's arm broken by Jian Xuanyun's sword, and immediately, blood spattered in the long sky, and the light of blood appeared.

"Ah~!"

Yang Ding screamed with consciousness all over the world. If he hadn't dodged the fatal blow from Jian Xuanyun at the critical moment, he might not have broken his arm, and he might not exist anymore.

Even so, Yang Dingtian felt that the power of life was out of control. He looked at Jian Xuanyun with bloodshot eyes, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes. This kind of resentment was humble in Jian Xuanyun's view.

"Mozu, you won't have any soft-heartedness if you kill me. If you want to blame, you will blame you for not knowing your life and death, insisting on appearing in front of my eyes. Next, I will give you a good time. Don't be a demon in your next life, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy. "

Jian Xuanyun held the silver long sword, and the moment he injected spiritual power, the silver brilliance flashed out, soaring upwards, and in an instant, the entire space was filled with endless sword intent.

"You can die for me."

Looking at Yang Dingtian, Jian Xuanyun stabbed out with a sword, carrying deadly power through everything, and fell on Yang Dingtian's body with a bang. Yang Dingtian's body did not fall as expected, but in front of him, a calm as water appeared. teenager.

The young man was holding a blue long sword, and at this moment a cold light that was frozen thousands of miles erupted, and his eyes flashed a look. Mu Fengyang stared at Jian Xuanyun, with a sense of war rising all over his body.

"Although you are a god of justice, you can't take other people's lives arbitrarily, so here is a piece of advice to you, turn your back and be right, don't be stubborn and insist on killing Yang Dingtian."

Mu Fengyang said lightly.

He felt that there was danger here, so he bid farewell to Chen Mo. When he first arrived, he saw that Yang Dingtian was about to fall, so Mu Fengyang rescued Yang Dingtian in time. Although his current state is in the middle stage of Yuanying, his combat power can completely match that of the Yuan Dynasty. post-infant.

Coupled with the fact that Mu Fengyang is in charge of the Pushi sword, his combat power is self-evident. It is definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk who can deal with him. Facing Jian Xuanyun, who is a strong Huashen, Mu Fengyang is fearless.

"Are you a sword cultivator?" Jian Xuanyun felt a very powerful sword power from Mu Fengyang's body. For him who was familiar with swords, Jian Xuanyun longed to meet a powerful sword cultivator.

Mu Fengyang also knew that Jian Xuanyun was a sword cultivator, and also an unfathomable God Transformation expert, but Jian Xuanyun had just broken through to Transform God, and his realm was not very stable.

But he gave Mu Fengyang the feeling that he was like a vast ocean, and it didn't take much effort to pinch him to death like an ant.

However, no matter how strong the opponent is, Mu Fengyang will not be afraid, because he will go forward bravely and break through himself.

In a single thought, Mu Fengyang's whole body seemed to open up, and a sword energy that was frozen for thousands of miles burst out.

Hua Yangyue and Du Woxing beat the people of Luofeng Town to their knees, and the scene favored them for a while. At this moment, everyone in Luofeng Town felt hopeless.

"Damn it, if your lord is here, how could we be in such a mess." A member of Luofeng Town said this with a very unwilling expression on his face and the desire to survive in his eyes.

Standing alone in front of them, the figure of who else is fearless and fearless, like a strong man standing proudly in the world, the whole person looks unattainable.

He looked at Ling Xuan lightly, and said, "Where is Chen Mo?"

(End of this chapter)