The first thousand five hundred and ninetieth chapters combat power is opened
"Since you said so, I'll satisfy your idea."
As soon as he finished speaking, two red lights lit up behind him, and a pair of blood-red wings suddenly extended from behind, and strands of blood-red air flow fell on the wings.
A terrifying aura suddenly surged beside him.
Click!
Under this terrifying momentum, the blue bronze chariot behind him suddenly shattered and disintegrated.
All around, all the remaining killers scattered and dared not get close.
"die!"
Lan Xinghe's eyes had turned blood red. When he stretched out his hand, a huge blood-red phoenix suddenly appeared behind him, and then flew out from behind, and a dark red streak passed through the void.
Blood light from the sky and blood-red flames burned on the ground.
Jian Fengyun stared at the sky that suddenly turned dark and red.
I don’t know what secret technique this Blue Star River used, but its realm is comparable to that of a sacred realm, and its combat power seems to be very strong.
"Come."
Jian Fengyun's thoughts moved, and his clone figure flashed and appeared in the void.
A blue light emerged behind him, and then a huge green tree emerged, and a green light soared into the sky and spread across the world.
The Qingmu Dharma Image appeared behind him, and in his eyes, there was a strong blue light, like two pieces of green jade in the dark night.
The terrifying holy power swept out on him.
"So quickly and quickly!"
Lan Xinghe's blood-red eyes glanced at Jian Fengyun, then turned around and spoke to the seven black-robed semi-saints below.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The seven black-robed half-saints responded at the same time.
"Blood cervix!"
At the same moment, Lan Xinghe took action, and his figure fell on the back of the blood-colored phoenix. With a wave of his palm, seven or eight blood-red runes surrounded his arms.
The rune light flashed, intertwined, and then several blood-red vortexes swept towards Jian Fengyun.
The power in the vortex swept out like real blood, blew up the sky with a tiny wind filled with the pungent smell of blood.
"Dragon Transformation Technique!"
Jian Fengyun's clone closed his hands together, and green patterns appeared in his hands. More than ten green dragons rushed out of the green giant tree behind him, winding and circling, sweeping towards the blood-colored vortex not far ahead.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A harsh collision sound suddenly sounded, and the green dragon spread its teeth and claws in the blood-colored vortex, tearing it apart. The power in the blood-colored vortex also corroded the green dragon into a pothole and its light dim.
Just a collision, it can be seen that the two have little difference in combat power.
There was a roar in the sky and soon we fought together.
On the street on the ground, Jian Fengyun was surrounded by seven and a half-saint killers, as if he was in a desperate situation.
"Jian Fengyun, you are destined to be dead. Don't go to Europe to fight stubbornly."
Among the black-robed killers in the semi-saint realm, the one with the strongest aura suddenly stepped forward, and a blood-red scimitar appeared on the palm of his hand, directly bringing out a blood shadow in the air, slashing towards Jian Fengyun.
"Um?"
Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and he took a step forward, and his thoughts moved instantly.
The sword sacrifice technique was used in his hands.
A sword energy rushed out of the void without any expectations, blocking his blood-colored sword energy.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!......
However, in this second, six sword auras fell at the same time, sharp and powerful.
Jian Fengyun subconsciously felt the danger, and his figure flashed, dodging five sword auras. The last sword aura was directly grabbed by his flesh palm and crushed hard.
"It's really... looking for death!"
His eyes chilled.
It seemed like they had practiced hard with them, but now it seems that these people want their lives, and blindly being humble will only make them worse.
The next moment, his figure flashed and his whole body floated in the air.
He poked out his right hand and attacked from here. He slapped it with a palm. The huge Donghuang Palm condensed in the void. One palm was filled with terrifying pressure and directly slapped the black-robed killer in the lead.
"you......"
The black-robed killer in the lead obviously did not expect that Jian Fengyun would explode with such a powerful combat power in an instant.
He reached out his hand and shot out a blood-red bone shield.
This bone shield was obviously not refined by ordinary bones. It was engraved with countless weird texts, which condensed the terrifying blood-red power.
The bone shield was sacrificed, and a blood-red light hanged down to protect the black-robed killer.
Boom!
The Donghuang Palm fell directly and Jian Fengyun's right palm collided with the blood-red bone shield.
The eyes of the six black-robed killers on the side instantly gathered.
This blood-red bone shield is a platinum-level artifact.
Although it is not a precious artifact, its power is also very extraordinary.
Jian Fengyun actually dared to collide with him with his flesh palm. He is desperate?
A hint of doubt subconsciously arose in their hearts, as if they had seen Jian Fengyun's right hand being crushed by the blood-red skull and stained the sky with blood.
Click!
The imagined scene did not appear, but the blood-red skull was shattered directly.
Cracked cracks spread and then turned into shattering in a roar.
The Donghuang Palm continued to exert force and slapped at the black-robed killer below.
The black-robed killer showed a look of panic on his dry face. The palm power of the Donghuang Palm was not like an ordinary semi-saint attack, and it was even better than that of the powerful ones in the Divine Realm.
Moreover, was the other party's body made of a magic weapon? Why did he smash his magical artifacts directly?
In a critical moment, he had to spit out a mouthful of blood and evolved a blood-red light curtain in front of him, which seemed to be a secret defense technique.
Bang!
The Eastern Emperor's palm fell on the light curtain and made a deafening roar.
The terrifying aftermath swept through the fierce airflow and rushed into all directions.
The pavilions on both sides were shaking and swaying, and the stones fell and flew.
On the ground, dust is flying, sand and stones are flying.
Pick! Pick! Pick!
The black-robed killer was unstoppable and his footsteps were shrunk three times. Every step he fell, cracks would come out of the ground, which showed how powerful it was.
I saw him spit out a mouthful of blood again.
The blood was filled with a blood-red light, falling on the light curtain, instantly causing the light curtain to shine brightly, blocking the power of the Eastern Emperor's Palm.
Jian Fengyun's figure retreated three feet away, with long hair floating, and a white robe moving with the wind.
A terrifying aura emanated from Jian Fengyun's body.
The fifth stage of the Devouring Heaven-Swallowing Divine Body, the physical body enters the Tao, and one step away from becoming a saint. It is only a breeze to smash a platinum-level artifact.
"How is that possible!"
After the black-robed killer spit out the mouthful of essence and blood, his aura instantly weakened three points.
A look of horror appeared on his dry old face.
At that moment, he felt that if he did not use the secret technique of consuming essence and blood to bless the light curtain, he would be very likely to be severely injured by Jian Fengyun's palm.
Chapter completed!