At this time, he didn't react at all, and was captured by Lai Cai's move. His energy shattered all the meridians in his body, and he was thrown into the river sky.
Only when he saw the dazzling sword light did he feel truly frightened. He tried his best to shout out "Don't kill me," but he was split into two from head to toe by the endless mad sword, and even his soul was cut off.
Once the blood is seen, it will never stop. One after another, figures are thrown in, including strong men who are full of boss brilliance, and ordinary masters in the realm of saints.
But no matter who it was, it was cut in two without any delay. Not only the body was cut off, but the soul was also cut off.
In just ten breaths, thousands of masters died in Jiang Kong's hands.
Jiang Kong was extremely excited. With this wave of killings, he could rise at least two levels. If he killed all the masters here, it might be possible to advance to the fourth level of the Saint.
But at this moment, a mighty divine voice descended.
"Bold and crazy people dare to go to Gongyang's house and run wild, seeking death!"
At the same time, the sky darkened, and the entire void seemed to be covered. The sun was shining brightly, but it turned into darkness in an instant.
Jiang Kong looked up, his expression was shocked, his heart was horrified, and there was even more fear in his eyes.
What he saw in front of him was a huge sky-covering palm that was suppressing it like a pot lid, covering everyone below.
A surge of divine power descended from the sky, and Jiang Kong felt his chest felt tight, as if it was about to explode.
"So strong, so incredibly powerful!"
Jiang Kong was suppressed by that powerful force, his eyes bulged red, veins popped out on his forehead, and his figure quickly fell to the ground.
"How brave, is the Supreme really awesome? Open it for me!"
At this moment, the voice of the wind crow suddenly sounded.
At the same time as the words rang out, a powerful blade came from below and struck down at the palm that was pressing against him.
"Boom!"
The power of law emerged, and Dao Gang was like the creation of the world, pouring out endless power, breaking through all obstacles, and quickly connected with the huge palm print.
A muffled sound was like a roar in everyone's mind, and everyone suddenly felt a ringing in their ears and eyes, and at the same time they fell downwind.
"Bang!"
The sword and the giant palm instantly dissipated at the same time. Above the giant palm, an old woman with silver hair, white clothes and white robes, who looked like she was shabby, was looking at Feng Crow with an angry face.
"Who are you? A fourth-level scumbag. How can you possess a middle-grade artifact? Hand it over obediently and I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"
The person who came was Gong Yangcu, one of the two ancestors of the Gong Yang family, who had been protecting Li Shujing and Gong Yang Ping's son recently.
Gong Yangcu has lived for ten ancient years and has been cultivating to the Supreme Level for many years. Recently, he has been taking great pains for the sake of future generations.
But at the last moment of the day, someone made trouble. She was extremely angry, but when she saw the Sky-Breaking Knife in Feng Crow's hand, she immediately became excited again.
If she gets this sword, she will definitely be able to challenge the Supreme Level 2 with the strength of the Supreme Level 1 without losing.
In this way, the Gongyang family will immediately become the top family in Shuilin City.
"Get it, gotta get it!"
Gongyang Xi's eyes were shining, staring at the sword in Feng Crow's hand, and his pupils were releasing endless greedy light.
"What, you want it?"
Feng Ya saw Gong Yangcu's shining eyes, a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of teasing.
"court death!"
How could Gong Yangcu not see that Feng Crow was laughing at her, he became furious, shouted loudly, and stepped towards her.
As the steps move, it feels like stepping on a lotus, and the lotus grows with each step, just like an ancient miracle.
At the same time, she raised her right hand with a steady palm, and then a burst of violent chaotic purple energy condensed in his hand, turning into a palm-sized phoenix shadow.
The phantom of the phoenix gradually solidified, and then it aimed a palm at Feng Crow!
"Bah bang bang!"
The air was exploded, and the palm-sized phoenix flew out in an instant, rising in the wind. In less than an instant, it transformed into the size of the phoenix itself.
"Qiang Qiang!"
The chorus of phoenixes resounded through the sky and shook all directions.
"The law of fire, the best holy technique, the flying phoenix palm, kill!"
The god's first turn controls one percent of the law, the god's second turn controls 20 percent of the law... The god's ninth turn controls ninety percent of the law.
The God controls the law, so the Supreme also controls the law. The Supreme controls 91% of the power of the law in the first turn, and the Supreme controls 92% of the power of the law in the second turn.
By analogy, until the Supreme Nine Transformations control 99% of the power of the law.
Don't underestimate the 0.10% that the Supreme can control in one turn. Just because he controls the 0.1% more, it is almost a difference between heaven and earth and cannot be measured in miles.
This tiny bit is further away than the previous 90%. Ninety percent of the gods cannot pass this hurdle in the ninth revolution, and will forever lose the opportunity to become supreme and ascend to the highest realm.
Therefore, Gongyang Xi carries 90% of the law of fire, and uses the supreme power of one turn to produce the best holy art. It has the power to create the world and destroy the universe.
This palm was her peak palm. She did not dare to waste time, otherwise it would be much more difficult to obtain the mid-grade divine weapon if other supreme experts in Shuilin City knew about it.
She wanted to kill the Wind Crow instantly with one blow, and capture the mid-level magic weapon in one fell swoop.
However, she took it for granted. Since Feng Crow dared to come, how could he be afraid of her.
The fourth-level violent pill was taken instantly, and the strength of the fourth-level god instantly surged to the fifth-level god. Then the high-grade physique was opened, making his strength increase even more.
"The law of darkness, middle-grade magic, dark yin and yang slash!"
The middle-grade magic weapon combined with the middle-grade magic technique, this sword simply transcends all limitations of time and space. When the light of the sword passes, blurry shadows are born and die, as if they have traveled through the long river of time and the constraints of space, reappearing the power of ancient times. .
The sword was powerful, the blade was sharp, and with the power of divine magic, everyone was suppressed by its power when the sword was fired, making it impossible to even move.
The sword is too powerful, stronger than Gong Yangcu's palm.
Jiang Kong originally planned that as long as Feng Ya reaches the second level of the Supreme God, and then uses the top-grade divine weapon Purple Gold Soul Seizing Gourd, he should be able to suppress the First Level of the Supreme One.
Now that the Wind Crow Divine Lord is at the fourth level, two levels higher, he no longer needs the Purple and Gold Soul Seizing Gourd to suppress the Supreme Lord at the first level.
"puff!"
There was a slight sound of rags, and the knife cut through the palm of the hand and suddenly cut towards the head of the ram.
"What? Middle-grade magic...!"
Gongyang Xi's eyes widened, he felt a lifeless energy coming out of his body, and he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
Who is this person, who can actually use the power of the Fourth Transformation of God to perform mid-level divine arts
You must know that even she would not dare to use the middle-grade magic spell easily, otherwise she would be in danger of exploding her body.
But the fourth-level god in front of him can actually perform middle-level magic. How is this possible
The power of the combination of the mid-level divine weapon and the mid-level divine weapon can at least increase the number of killing moves released by the lower level by four to five under the seventh level of the god.
She couldn't resist such a powerful sword.
"break!"
The wind crow shouted loudly, and the sword was cut down directly, trying to split the male sheep into two halves.
Gong Yangchu resisted desperately, trying to twist his body and scatter this powerful and almost abnormal sword.
But as soon as the sword came out, there was a locking force that locked her completely, making it almost impossible to escape.
The sword was already close to the skin and he was about to be chopped off.
"No, brother, save me quickly!"
Feeling the threat of death, Gong Yangqi was so frightened that she almost became incontinent. Death was so far away for her.
All this time, she has never thought that she would die. The supreme power has a lifespan of eternity, but she has not survived even one percent, and there is still a lot of life ahead.
She didn't want to die, not just her, but no one wanted to die.
"Crazy guy, stop!"
As soon as Gongyang Xi finished speaking, a majestic divine voice came out. This divine voice shook the world and even made Feng Yao move his hands.
Although it was only a billionth of a second, in this small amount of time, there were always transformed hands breaking through time and space, trying to grab Gong Yangcu's figure and retreat.
Seeing that Feng Ya's sword was about to return in vain, at this moment, a magical sword filled with endless killing intent came and slashed wildly, and its target was the transformed hand.
Lei Peng also took action, which was also a mid-level magic weapon plus a mid-level magic.
"The Law of Thunder, the middle-grade divine technique, the Great Light Slash!"
"Crash!"
With a single stroke, he cut off Hu Hu halfway and cut off the claws that were about to grab Gong Yangcu.
"Pfft!"
Seeing his big hand disappear into ashes, Gongyang Xi's eyes darkened, and his head was broken open by Feng Crow's knife.
A miniature version of the male sheep quickly flew away from the body, trying to escape the soul in order to directly seize the body and be reborn.
However, at some point, a purple-gold gourd floated above her head.
A supreme suction force came from the gourd, causing her soul to go to the mouth of the gourd involuntarily.
"no, do not want… !"
In her soul state, her strength has not decreased much, but she cannot resist the suppression of this gourd at all.
"This is a top-grade magic weapon, it's impossible...!"
Gong Yangcu recognized that only high-grade magic weapons would put more pressure on him than the middle-grade magic weapons just now.
"Whoosh!"
Before he could finish his words, Gong Yangcu's soul was sucked away by the Zijin Soul Seizing Gourd and he became the prisoner of Feng Ya.
At the same time, Lei Peng also had a fierce battle with Gong Yangcu's eldest brother.
Neither of them has used their full strength, and they are currently in a half-match, with no winner or loser.
"Hahaha, it's so cool, it's just ****, with a few more waves, I will be directly promoted to the god!"
Turning his head, he saw Jiang Kong laughing crazily, shouting loudly while laughing.
Looking around, those who were watching the show, as well as the scum below the God of the Gongyang family, had basically all been killed.
It was precisely because of the notification sound in Jiang Kong's ears that he was so excited.
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations to the host for killing 2,000 powerful Saints and gaining 120 million experience points, 12 million Chaos Purple Qi points, and 12 million Super Immortal Supreme points."
"Congratulations to the host for killing 2,000 powerful Saints and obtaining 120 million Chaos Stones, 12 pieces of top-grade holy weapons, and 12 pieces of top-grade holy arts."
"Congratulations to the host for killing more than a thousand monsters in one go. You will be rewarded with ten low-grade gold bodies and ten low-grade wood bodies!"