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Chapter 493: Devouring the Poisonous Mist

Ouyang Xuan looked at Jian Fengyun on the edge of the mountain, and his eyes, which were shining with a faint green luster, suddenly fluctuated, and a look of surprise appeared on the cold face shrouded in darkness.

Ouyang Xuan was surprised because he had released the pressure of the holy level at the moment. Not only was Jian Fengyun not affected at all, but he also looked at him calmly.

Since he came to the Tianxuan upper realm, no one has been able to face his pressure without changing his face. This sword Fengyun is indeed extraordinary.

"You are Jian Fengyun?"

The next moment, Ouyang Xuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, his eyes faintly saying.

"Yes." Jian Fengyun's face was calm, but he was secretly alert in his heart and replied.

It is still unknown whether the person in front of him is an enemy or a friend, so he did not act rashly.

"You are the most extraordinary person I have ever met in this small upper domain. It really surprised me. There is a genius like you in this broken place." Ouyang Xuan said with a sneer on his face.

Jian Fengyun frowned slightly. He heard the feeling of arrogance from the other party's words, as if he was a Kunpeng from the sky overlooking the ant on the ground.

"You are the most extraordinary person I have ever met in the Tianxuan upper realm. It really surprised me. A peerless genius like you should not be in such a place." Jian Fengyun responded without changing his face.

In Ouyang Xuan's tone, he responded to Ouyang Xuan. Jian Fengyun is like this. If someone respects him one foot, he will respect him one foot. If someone hates him one foot, he will definitely return him with a slight evil.

Hearing Jian Fengyun's tone, Ouyang Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Jian Fengyun, like a tall emperor looking down at the civilians. The surging holy power turned into a thick poisonous fog, instantly rolling towards Jian Fengyun.

The moment the poisonous fog gushed out, all the plants and trees withered within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, and the lush green forest on the upper side turned into a barren wasteland covered with poisonous fog in an instant.

Within a hundred feet, several giant trees in the sky turned into dry trunks in a blink of an eye, and all the leaves turned into black powder and flew out in the poisonous fog.

Jian Fengyun's face remained unchanged. The true spirit of the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword suddenly appeared behind him. The silver-white long sword was suspended behind him, and a sharp sword aura suddenly burst out from Jian Fengyun's body.

The invisible sword energy turned into tangible silver light, condensed a sharp blade covering Jian Fengyun's body.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun's body seemed to be out of the sheath, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

The dark poisonous fog passed by the sharp blade and instantly turned into two halves and flowed towards Jian Fengyun's left and right sides, unable to touch Jian Fengyun's body at all.

"Huh?" When Ouyang Xuan saw this scene, a cool color suddenly shot out from his eyes, which were shining with a faint green luster.

"Your swordsmanship has been practicing very well. The swordsmanship laws are perfect, but they are a bit similar to that sword Fengyun." Ouyang Xuan said coldly.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a faint green face instantly condensed behind him. In an instant, poisonous gas soared into the sky and the holy power reached the sky.

Almost the moment the face was formed, the ground was covered with dry and cracked traces on the ground within a radius of hundreds of feet, like a spider web, spreading hundreds of feet apart.

Jian Fengyun stood in the center of the majesty that was scattered by the grimace, and his face suddenly sank slightly. The sword energy condensed from his body was slowly washed away, and it would not take long to touch the body by the poisonous fog.

"Master, these poisons are nothing more than the law of poison. They cannot hurt your Tianshen Sword Body. Once you touch your body, they will be automatically swallowed and turned into the power of the Tianshen Sword Body, enhancing your strength."

At this moment, the sound of the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in Jian Fengyun's heart.

Jian Fengyun's body was slightly stunned. The next moment, he directly collected all the sword energy on his body and let the huge poisonous fog hit his body.

The poisonous fog was like a huge snake that instantly swallowed Jian Fengyun. Jian Fengyun stood still in the poisonous fog, as if it was frozen.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Xuan's face suddenly showed a sneer. What he liked the most was the appearance of the genius being trampled under his feet and begging him to save him.

Jian Fengyun was swallowed by the poisonous fog. With Ouyang Xuan's control over the poisonous fog, he expected that Jian Fengyun would not be able to last for the time to do business. In less than half an hour, Jian Fengyun would definitely become like the geniuses who were trampled by him in the past, begging him for the antidote.

Ouyang Xuan looked at Jian Fengyun coldly, and as he watched Jian Fengyun be in the poisonous fog, a sinister sneer appeared on his face unconsciously.

Jian Fengyun stood in the poisonous fog, feeling the surging poisonous fog condensed around him, and a surge of poisonous fog almost surged against his body, as if he wanted to swallow his body.

Just as the poisonous power was about to invade his body, his Tianshen Sword Body was suddenly stimulated, and the blood power of the Tianshen Sword Qi was rolling, and the sound of his skin instantly shone with a silver glow.

The surging poisonous power rushed into the silver light, and instantly changed into a stream of pure qi and blood power filling Jian Fengyun's Tianshen Sword Body.

In physical skills practice, the realm is divided into five levels: small success, integration, great success, perfection, and great perfection.

Previously, Jian Fengyun extradited the Spirit Emperor Tribulation. Under the tempering of heavenly thunder, Jian Fengyun's Tianshen Sword Body seemed to approach the Great Continent Realm from the previous fusion realm to the Great Continent Realm. Now, Jian Fengyun's Tianshen Sword Body devoured these poisons into the power of qi and blood, and was slowly increasing the realm of the Tianshen Sword Body.

Although this poisonous power is not as powerful as the power of heavenly thunder, it is not the amount of it. Moreover, it is also a holy realm that robs the poisonous law that has been understood, which is much purer than some ordinary poisonous power.

Seeing Jian Fengyun standing in the poisonous fog, a silver light appeared on his body, and he looked at this scene.

"Struggle? It's ridiculous." Ouyang Xuan's face showed a sneer. When he saw that Jian Fengyun was in the final dying struggle, his poisonous mist, no one could resist ten breaths in his king realm.

Jian Fengyun was in the poisonous fog, feeling the power of the slowly rising Tianshen Sword Body, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ten breaths passed in a blink of an eye.

Ouyang Xuan looked at Jian Fengyun, whose silver light was still motionless, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared on his face.

What's going on?

Ouyang Xuan frowned and squeezed the magic trick in his hand. In an instant, the glimmering light spread on the face behind him, and the poisonous fog instantly became more than twice as rich.

"This poisonous fog is enough to poison the powerful people in the Spirit Lord realm. It depends on how persistent you are." Ouyang Xuan said coldly, then watched the poisonous fog crush towards Jian Fengyun again.
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