Bang!

Ling Zheng's fierce punch fell on Jian Fengyun's body, and there was only a sound of wind. Since it hit the sky, Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"How is that possible?"

Ling Zheng's figure stood five feet away in front of Jian Fengyun, looking at Jian Fengyun incredibly.

He could not have imagined that Jian Fengyun would avoid a punch that he was injured and used his secret technique. His punch could be considered extremely fast, invisible, and even a strong man in the holy realm might not be able to avoid it.

But Jian Fengyun actually dodged, and as if he had expected it in advance, he used the secret technique of space transfer, causing him to punch the space.

"How is it impossible?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth curled, and a bantering look appeared in his eyes, saying, "Do you want me to stand and let you beat me?"

"you……"

Ling Zheng's face was ferocious and ugly.

Obviously, he could not think of a rebuttal word for Jian Fengyun's words for a moment.

"Where are the holy guards of the Spirit Forest Holy Land, where are the people?"

Ling Zheng looked at Jian Fengyun, and his heart was a little violent, and he roared at the person beside him.

"Stop calling, they probably have no time to come." Jian Fengyun's face was plain and he opened his mouth and said a cold word.

Ling Zheng's murderous eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun, and suddenly condensed, saying, "What did you say!"

"Look at it for yourself." Jian Fengyun raised his eyebrows lightly.

At this moment, a veiled figure swept across Jian Fengyun at the same time and stuffed a storage ring into his hand.

"My husband, most of them have been solved, and some of them are soaked in water and they are not taken."

Jian Xueer's figure flashed by Jian Fengyun's ears at the same time.

Jian Fengyun looked sideways and saw her figure flashing on the river again.

According to principles, Jian Xueer cultivated divine power and could not fly in the air above the river surface. However, after her body refined the fortune of the Divine Emperor, her body was not weaker than Jian Fengyun who had entered the ninth level of the Taoist realm before.

Although her body is not sanctified, there is no problem in maintaining flight in the air.

Jian Fengyun grabbed the storage ring in his hand, waved his hand, and a pile of dense blood-red heads appeared on the divine ship under Ling Zheng's feet. The heads all contained the accumulation of the Lingsen Holy Land, and several of them had not yet been completely cold on the blood on the neck.

"You...you..."

After seeing the scenes in front of him, Ling's body shook sharply, and her pupils with green light were about to dilate.

"Lingzheng, I said that if I didn't leave, I would stay all of it, and then I would do what I said. Before I could kill you, I just wanted to let you see the scene in front of me." Jian Fengyun looked coldly at Lingzheng and said.

"Jian Fengyun, you...I'll kill you!"

Ling Zheng's expression became even more ferocious in an instant, as if he was crazy.

He didn't realize that he was about to face the crisis of death and should think about how to escape, rather than killing Jian Fengyun.

Ling Zheng was dispelled by his anger at this moment and his reason was one of the few.

Ling Zheng turned his palm into claws, and the green divine power surged out, slashing the void with one claw, bringing out a series of infiltrating claw shadows in the air, falling towards Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, his figure flew and miraculously avoided all the claw shadows.

"cut!"

At the same time, a sword energy condensed between the two fingers, and the sword energy swept over and rushed directly towards Lingzheng.

Boom!

A wound appeared on Ling Zheng's chest, and his body was shaken several feet away from the roar.

"Die, die, I want you to die!"

At this time, the spirit's eyes, which were green, had red lights, and the flesh and blood were trembling. A wisp of demonic energy spread out from his body, and the aura became even more violent.

"So you are the same people from the Youhuang Divine Dynasty!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the changes in Ling Zheng's body and spoke.

The situation on Ling Zheng was the same as the situation on the general who challenged him in the Xinghe Martial Arts. He activated the secret technique of the demon clan and forcibly improved his strength.

However, compared with the general of the Youhuang Divine Dynasty, the secret technique used by Ling Zheng in front of him was obviously much weaker, and he did not improve his strength much. Moreover, his reason was affected by his eyes after using it.

Ling was as if she had forgotten the pain in her body and attacked Jian Fengyun frantically.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Every time Lingzheng attacked, he was easily avoided by Jian Fengyun, as if he had predicted it in advance.

There was a sound of rushing wind in the air, and Ling Zheng could not hit the sword Fengyun at all.

"Is this your ability? You can't even hit it. Do you want to kill me?"

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

The reason why he could avoid Ling Zheng's numerous attacks like a walk in the garden was that no matter how fierce and powerful Ling Zheng's attack was, he was not afraid at all. With his physical perception, he could feel it.

He is not afraid of anything that can make him feel but cannot escape unless he is a powerful person in the quasi-emperor realm.

Boom!

Jian Fengyun waved his hand to condense a sword energy and sneaked out from behind, slapped Ling Zhengke away when he was not in a good way.

"It's too weak. I still remember your arrogant appearance just now. Why did you become so weak when you really fight?" Jian Fengyun said while attacking Ling Zheng.

If he had just wanted to kill Ling Zheng, Jian Fengyun would have done it long ago. He has been slowly grinding and has not taken any action. If he had killed Ling Zheng, he would then kill him with one sword to shock the warriors from all sides.

About a quarter of an hour, Ling Zheng was kneeling on the ground with injuries all over his body.

"ah!"

He opened his mouth and roared, but he no longer had the strength to continue to bombard the sword Fengyun, and even if there was, he would not be able to hit it.

"You can forgive the evils you committed in heaven, but you can't live by committing in your own evils. You are seeking death by yourself!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and then a sword energy that shook the world and swept across.

Dark red blood gushed out, and a hideous head was thrown away, and blood sprinkled on the spot.

Thousands of miles away from the Giant River, warriors from all sides were watching, and the trembling light flashed in their eyes, as if it was not Ling Zheng who was killed by Jian Fengyun's sword but them.

Because, not long ago, they and the Spirit Son Holy Emperor kept chasing the Dan Ancient Clan, and then Jian Fengyun asked them to retreat, but they did not retreat. It was not until Jian Xueer began to kill the warriors on the Qianli River Realm that they began to panic and then retreated.

"kill!"

As soon as Ling Zheng died, his figure also flew out, leaving behind figures on the giant river, and occasionally took action to kill all the remaining stubborn Emperor Lingsen and the Holy Emperor.

In everyone's opinion, Jian Fengyun killed the stubborn semi-saint powerhouses, just like squeezing an ant to death...

In fact, this is true. Jian Fengyun's original deity is comparable to the body of the sacred realm, and he is not afraid of these semi-saints at all.
Chapter completed!