Jian Fengyun was under the pressure, and he could clearly see that the huge blade in the void was composed of the sword energy gushing out from fifteen willow leaves, and his power was comparable to that of the peak emperor!

"Boy, the person who killed my Holy Academy is destined to be dead!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, urging the magic trick in his hand, controlling the huge blade.

At the same time, his left hand flipped and took out a silver-white chain. The chain was filled with the aura of the law of space. The moment it appeared, it emitted a stream of pressure from an imperial-level spiritual weapon, which was not an ordinary thing.

The middle-aged man came out in a chain, and the silver chain immediately danced and rolled towards Jian Fengyun, hoping to block Jian Fengyun and trap him.

The moment the chain swept out, the void instantly collapsed, and the turbulent flow of space surged out, as if surrounded by enemies and had nowhere to escape.

But at this moment, Jiang Jiang Fengyun's eyes condensed, and his body's blood suddenly shook.

He actually ignored the damage of the turbulent space, stepped directly, and walked up to the sky.

The next moment, I heard a dull sound. In the middle-aged man's shrinking eyes, the huge blade light controlled by his hands directly shattered and turned into a prototype of twelve willow leaves.

"not good!"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, as if he had felt something, and his figure quickly retreated at this moment.

When he retreated, he waved his palm and grabbed the silver chain, trying to take it back.

It was at this moment that a gray sword energy broke through the air, dozens of feet long, and in a flash, it appeared on the head of the middle-aged man.

Under the gray sword energy, time seemed to stagnate.

Jian Fengyun's figure flashed out of the void at the same time, poked out his right hand, grabbed the silver-white chain, and pulled it back.

The middle-aged man immediately felt a tightening in his hand, and his figure that was retreating paused at this moment.

"This thing fell into your hands and ruined it, give it to me."

A plain voice slowly came from Jian Fengyun's mouth, with a chill.

"Let me go."

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and his cultivation level in the late stage of the Emperor Realm exploded instantly. He pulled his right hand hard, as if he wanted to pull the chain back.

It was with the help of his pulling power that Jian Fengyun grabbed it with the flow, and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the middle-aged man.

At the same time, a gray sword energy had once again condensed in his hand, scattering the sword light that was captivating.

"Chapter or life, you choose one yourself."

A faint voice came into his ears, and the middle-aged man suddenly looked up. The gray sword energy he had just avoided condensed again at this moment. The most important thing is that it was still thinking about its heart coming!

At this moment, the middle-aged man's heart was beating wildly, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly rose.

It's right that he is in the late stage of the Emperor Realm. From the perspective of cultivation, he can easily suppress Jian Fengyun.

However, the gray sword energy condensed by the young man in white robe in front of him was really weird. If he was not careful, it seemed that his life would be taken away by the sword energy.

The middle-aged man felt right. The sword energy transformed by the law of time does not require much power. Its law power can stop time. During the stagnant time, the opponent has no resistance at all and can only let it slaughter. Therefore, this sword Fengyun cannot be measured by cultivation.

But if he was asked to give up the chain, he would be extremely reluctant to let it go.

This thing is not his own, but a treasure given by the Holy Academy, which he just rented and used.

This chain is rich in the power of space and can easily crush the void. Its power is unpredictable and it can be said to be his arm of strength.

However, the young man in front of him wanted his arms at this moment, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Fight, everyone uses secret techniques to summon the Holy Spirit!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

"call!"

As he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's body's power surged violently, and his spiritual power burned up instantly. Golden light emerged from his body, and his aura suddenly surged to the peak of the Emperor Realm.

However, the aura only surged for a moment, and the strength that had just reached the peak of the Emperor Realm was instantly drained, just like a well drained, almost exhausted.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale in an instant, as if he had overdrawn all his strength, and a wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Not only him, but the other fourteen people are the same!

"boom!"

A huge phantom emerged from the heads of the middle-aged man and the fourteen people.

This figure is about a hundred feet high and looks extremely majestic, like a god.

When it appeared, an astonishing pressure spread out, and the surrounding space was shattered and the space was turbulent.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pinched the magic trick in his hand. The god-like phantom above their heads swung out and smashed towards Jian Fengyun, who was slashing with gray sword energy in front of him.

"Boom!"

The giant fist instantly hit the gray sword energy in Jian Fengyun's hand.

In an instant, a shocking loud noise came from the void. Under this punch, the gray sword energy in Jian Fengyun's hand shook and shattered, turning into wisps of gray light and dissipated in the air.

The space where Jian Fengyun rushed in was now blown by the giant fist and was covered with cracks. The space shattered like a spider web was gushing out of the space.

After a while, the void returned to Pingjin, and the cracks in the space slowly began to heal, but Jian Fengyun was not seen.

"Is he dead?"

Fifteen people, including the middle-aged man, gathered at the same time, looked at the void ahead and looked at it.

What they used just now was the secret technique of the Holy Academy, which compressed the power of their own laws, then burned spiritual power, instantly improved their cultivation to a small level, and then used the unique magical powers of the Holy Academy to condense the phantom of the Holy Spirit.

The phantom of the Holy Spirit is condensed by the time of the cultivation power of fifteen of them, and is comparable to that of the great emperor level.

His punch is a magical power that is stronger than the Emperor Realm.

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold figure slowly rang out in the void.

In an instant, the middle-aged man and fifteen people were stunned at the same time, and looked forward, and saw that there was no trace of human figure in the air that was originally bombarded by the phantom of the Holy Spirit.

"Stop looking for it, behind you."

The sound rang again.

"You are not dead!"

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and saw the figure of a young man in white robe standing behind him, his eyes widened.

"Die?" Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to let you die, how could he die?"

"Impossible, the attack of the Holy Spirit Phantom is comparable to that of the great emperor's power. You, a warrior at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, cannot escape."
Chapter completed!