For a moment of thunder, a loud noise that destroyed the sky and the earth broke out in the void. The entire sky was trembling, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, and there were astonishing cracks that continued to spread towards the starry sky.
As for Junlin City on the ground, under this impact, it was like a snow mountain being beaten by flames. With the war as the center, countless buildings collapsed crazily.
Countless monks, all at this moment, fled madly from Junlin City.
But the shock wave did not ravage the whole city. In an instant, it seemed as if it was held down by a big hand. After spreading to a hundred feet, the destruction came to an abrupt end.
"Such destructive power can cause a lot of deaths and injuries!"
A dull voice came, and I saw a tall figure walking from that distance, exuding an incomparably noble temperament, as if it came from some big power, and the things that he had come into contact with since childhood were different, which gave him a uniqueness. Different nobility.
The shock wave of the outbreak of the war was suppressed by this outstanding young monk. Some people saw this scene, and their eyes were full of fear. This is definitely a strong man, at least it is also a cultivation level above the realm of Nirvana. , Otherwise, you can't rely on your own strength to suppress the shock wave of the outbreak of the next war.
You know, the hundreds of cultivators are not small, among them there are two strong souls who collide with the white-clothed youth holding the most holy immortal treasure. The aftermath is absolutely amazing, but this noble cultivator , But it can be suppressed, it can be seen.
This young monk did not intervene when he came to the vicinity of the battle, but just watched indifferently, with great interest.
At the center of the battle at this time, Jiang Feng unexpectedly shot out with a sword. After a wave of violent impact, when even more than a dozen people were directly killed, their bodies burst into the air and filled with blood.
There were also dozens of people who were seriously injured, spurting blood, and withdrew frantically.
Only a small number of people were safe, but they were also pressured out by Tu Xuejian.
"Just your cultivation base, and want to snatch my most holy fairy treasure, who gives you the confidence?" Jiang Feng spit out mockingly, his eyes full of fierce murderous intent.
The surviving people, after hearing what Jiang Feng said, their faces were extremely ugly. How did they think that so many people shot together, they could not help this, and he killed so many people with a single sword.
However, this also made everyone's eyes more intense. The power of the Most Sacred Immortal Treasure is indeed very powerful, and it has strengthened everyone's determination to get this sword!
"Little beast, don't be mad, you are dead today!"
The Sect Master of Yuxu Palace, the old woman with a gloomy expression, uttered indifferently, and in his old eyes, there was a very strong meaning of killing, even if he was not the most holy treasure, he had to kill this bastard, dare Killing the Yuxu Palace genius under her nose, this kind of bad behavior must cost him his life.
"Don't just say it with your lips. Now I am here. If you have the ability to kill me, it is more useful than just moving your mouth." Jiang Feng sarcastically, before these people make another move, he has already set off and took the initiative to kill.
Jiang Feng used all the techniques of attack and killing. He was dressed in the sky and stars, with seven steps on his feet, with a pilgrimage picture of thousands of immortals on his head, Tu Xuejian in his left hand, and a coffin buried in the coffin with his right hand. .
"Hands!" The old woman, and several other cultivators with good cultivation bases, shouted at the same time, actively rushing to the front to counter Jiang Feng.
"This time, all of you go to die!" Jiang Feng's powerful river channel shook his voice for nine days, like thunder, bursting loudly.
He urged all attacks at the same time, using the Immortal Burial Coffin and the Tu Xuejian to attack the few people with the highest cultivation base in front, and then used the Wanxian Pilgrimage Chart and six reincarnation fists to attack the other weak cultivation bases.
"Puff puff!!!"
In the void, there were bursts of loud noises, and the cultivators, under Jiang Feng's fierce attack, burst and died tragically on the spot.
In a blink of an eye, only five monks were left in the sky.
Two soul realm powerhouses, an old woman, and the middle-aged monk who had arrived here before and spoke first, and the other was an old man of Nirvana Realm Mahayana.
Although the five of them survived, they also suffered injuries of varying severity. Jiang Feng's attack was so brutal that they could not resist.
"It seems that wanting to kill you is really not easy!" Jiang Feng said coldly, his voice full of contempt.
"Little beast, at this time, you still dare to speak badly, and there is no need for us to be polite to you!" The old woman said, her angry face turned green and red. Until now, she has not been able to kill Jiang Feng and hurt herself. , This made her very impatient.
"Emotions, how many of you have been polite to me up to now?" Jiang Feng said sarcastically.
"Of course, I wanted to see if I was willing to take the initiative to hand over the Most Holy Immortal Treasure. Since you don't plan to do this, then you can only kill you!" The old woman said with a flushed face, and her face was thick. It must be at a certain level, and even this extremely false statement can be said.
"Then let me see what it looks like if you are not polite, otherwise, there will be no chance." Jiang Feng sneered, and then instantly summoned the Hongmeng Sharp Spear, ready to use the strongest attack, and it has become a primitive treasure. The magic of the sky spear!
It was not used directly before, because there were too many people. Jiang Feng was worried about not killing him. Now, except for these five people, the other monks are dead. Dealing with them five, using the Sky Spear Technique, it should be almost the same.
The power of Xian Yuan rushed in Jiang Feng's body, even when Xuan saw him holding the Hongmeng sharp spear, he slammed out of the hole.
Boom! !
The void, under the raging Great Meng Spear, exploded directly, swept like a flood, raging madly in all directions.
The young monk with noble temperament once again made a move, releasing an incomparable magic seal, which was sealed around the world and resisted the fierce spear power that swept through the madness.
But even so, the violent and unmatched gun power almost tore the defensive barrier he arranged.
"So strong!" The young monk couldn't help but exclaim. According to this power, it seemed to be a primitive technique. It is unimaginable that besides possessing the most sacred fairy treasure, this young man actually mastered a primitive technique. Baoshu.
"Be careful, it's a primitive treasure!" The old woman exclaimed, her expression solemn, and the other four people's expressions also changed drastically.
Primitive Treasure, this is an extremely ancient technique, born at the beginning of heaven and earth, when the rules of all things were formed, when the cultivation civilization was opened, created by the powerful abilities of the first sages, and extremely powerful.
In addition to the shocked color in the eyes of the five people, the hot color that broke out is even more intense. In addition to the most sacred fairy treasure, there is also the primitive treasure. This kid is simply a treasure, I don't know how many treasures he has! ()