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Chapter 1142: Unbreakable Defense

However, facing this sword, Jian Fengyun still did not move at all, but a slight look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Influence the world, is this sword beyond the limit of the power of heaven and earth?"

That's right, the power of this sword is enough to cause damage to him.

If he does not have the Xuanwu Technique to protect himself, he will have to resist with all his strength if he does not dodge under this sword, otherwise he will suffer a heavy blow.

However, he now has the guardian of Xuanwu Technique.

Boom!

Another violent collision, Turing's palm holding the Magic Sword suddenly cracked open, and the Magic Sword in his hand was thrown away in response, and he fell heavily in a lie on his back.

A terrible knife edge appeared on his chest, which was the magic sword that was spinning when it was thrown away, and the blade slipped open and arrived, which was very amazing.

The dark blood surged out of Turing's chest, soaking the torn robe in a blink of an eye.

Then, he fell into the earth and rock ruins behind him, and no one was seen.

"Haha, it's ridiculous that you look down on the human race, but you can't even break the human race's defense, and you are also injured by your own attacks one after another. Is the demon so useless?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes coldly penetrated the void and landed on the figure that was climbing up in the ruins.

To be precise, it is no longer a figure.

Perhaps because the injuries suffered by his body were difficult to recover quickly, Turing's appearance changed from an old man to a dark demon.

The old man's appearance disappeared quietly, and replaced by a hideous black face.

The facial features on the face were blurred, and the two boxes of eyeballs were gray. As for the part outside the eyeballs, it was a disgusting black fluid that could constantly squirm, making people feel surging in their stomachs when they looked.

"Human race, you angered me!"

After the dark Turing recovered from the body of the demons, the wound on his body was wrapped in a stream of rich magic power, and then healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was very amazing.

"So what if I anger you? If it weren't for your disgusting appearance, I would have eaten you as food today."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold and he said lightly.

"You human race are just ants. No matter how strong your defense is, I don't believe it can support me to use the Magic Sword to slash. Today I will waste your power exhaustion."

Turing's gray eyes turned around on the hideous face, and then reached out to grab it.

I saw that the Magic Sword that had already sank into the ground not far away emitted a magic light, and then flew into the palm of his hand.

"oh?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and it would be a bit difficult to exhaust his strength.

Since he practiced Nirvana and Return to the Yuan Dharma in the first level of the Sky-Devouring Tower, few people in the ten thousand realms have consumed him to death.

The Nirvana Return to Yuan method connects divine power with qi and blood. When the divine power is insufficient, the power of qi and blood can be mobilized to replenish divine power. When the power of qi and blood is insufficient, the divine power can be mobilized to stimulate the power of qi and blood. This method is divided into three stages. The first stage is to increase the recovery speed of the warrior's divine power and qi and blood power by 100 times. The second stage is to increase one thousand times, and the third stage is to increase one thousand times.

Jian Fengyun is now in the first stage of Nirvana and the recovery speed of divine power and qi and blood power is increased by a hundred times.

A hundred times the recovery speed, coupled with his spiritual sea and physical qi and blood that are different from ordinary people, basically the recovery and consumption can be the same, and even the reply will be a little more strictly calculated.

This is also the reason why Jian Fengyun dared to use the Five Divine Methods at will.

Otherwise, with the terrifying consumption of the Five Divine Techniques, he would not be able to perform several times in a single battle.

"No matter how powerful the weapon falls into the hands of the disabled, it is a piece of scrap iron. You can't exert the true power of the magic sword at all. You just want to forcefully suppress your opponent with the help of its level. Unfortunately, you are just a despicable waste. If you don't know that humility dares to speak out here, this will destiny for you to have a tragic ending!"

Jian Fengyun looked at Turing coldly and said.

"Ah, go to die!"

Turing's face, which could not see clearly, showed sharp thorns, as if an angry hedgehog, and his body was full of demonic energy rioted again.

With such a riot, his dark arm also grabbed the magic sword and slashed towards Jian Fengyun.

This time the slashing power is no less than the previous attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

A series of collisions continued to be heard, and the sword Fengyun, shrouded in the shadow of the black womb, was still moving at all.

The space beside Jian Fengyun has been shattered, and the turbulent space turbulent flows rage in every inch of the air.

"You have only such a little power, you are such a waste." Jian Fengyun mocked him mercilessly.

For such a person who despises the entire human race, he is born with the obligation to attack him well, destroy his will, and let him also experience the feelings of those weaker human races when facing him.

"ah--"

Turing listened to Jian Fengyun's words, and the stimulated demonic energy of the body was raised to a higher level.

The magic sword in his hand fell on the Xuanwu phantom like a desperate situation.

The Xuanwu phantom was hit by the magic sword and rippled a little bit by bit. However, there was no sign of damage, as if it was tickling.

"When will your attacks consume all my strength? Can you get faster?"

Jian Fengyun then attacked.

"Damn, damn..."

The more he listened to Jian Fengyun's words, the more he became more unreasonable.

However, the loss of his mind made people see the true strength of Xiaotian of this demon clan. After revealing his demon body, he is no longer injured by the recoil force. Every time he bombards Xuanwu Phantom, his arms can withstand the recoil force.

Obviously, there is still a big gap between the demon body and the body.

However, looking at the fact that most high-level demons maintain a physical appearance, it can be seen that exposing the demon body is not beneficial, and there are even many disadvantages.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The magic sword kept colliding, and even burst into flames and lightning on the shadow of the Xuanwu.

But the shadow of the Xuanwu has no meaning to weaken at all.

As for the power aura of Jian Fengyun inside, it was not slowly exhausted as expected, but kept it at a full horizontal line, just like maintaining the Xuanwu Phantom without consuming his divine power at all.

Such an amazing scene fell into the eyes of many human races in the Divine Sword City, which made them stunned.

"What a strong defense, no one can break it under the gods, right?"

Dao Zhenge looked at Jian Fengyun's direction and murmured.

"No wonder to be honest, I can fight hundreds of demon demigods by one person. Even thousands of demon demigods can't do anything to him." Gao Qiongyan also said in surprise.

"Young master is so strong!"

Yun Tianji looked at Jian Fengyun, and his eyes were even more full of praise.

......

(The third update, I'm going to vomit blood under the moon, I insist on calculating...)
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