The dark clouds continued to gather, forming a whirlpool.
The powerful Yin Lei was quickly neutralized by the superior aura.
The clouds and mist covered the figure in the sky, and then exploded violently. Each fluctuation caused strong pressure. A dark blue figure gradually appeared, and the aura showed a ripple state, controlling the area.
All the people in the Weiyang Star Region who were originally suppressed by the Shenwu Prime Minister showed a smile after sensing the arrival: "Haha... I didn't expect the high priest to show up in person. You are all screwed."
Lin Xiuran's face was expressionless, she was still so calm, confident, and able to see through everything.
With a thought, a dragon shadow emerged from the silver gun in his hand. After roaring in a circle, it continued to block everyone. After a cyclone, they still fell to their knees on the ground, without any change at all.
Feng Mian held the Qingxuan Emperor Sword and looked at Lin Xiuran with admiration.
"The heir of the Lin family's Shenwu bloodline is truly extraordinary. Even though he knows that the opponent may be unstoppable, he can still be so calm and calm. I really admire him!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiuran smiled and everything turned pale.
"Can you stop being so grumpy! So what if you are afraid? What has it brought to us? Do we have to stay away even though we know the opponent is very strong? Since we have to face it, any method is the same."
The spear trembled, and the dragon shadow rotated around her. At this moment, Lin Xiuran completely transformed into a female warrior warrior.
Feng Mian looked at her, a flash of thought flashing through his heart. He slowly closed his eyes, but his mind couldn't calm down for a long time. Why was he always one step behind Lin Xiuran? Why didn't he think of this?
Indeed, they have come this far. Do they have to retreat after facing a strong person? Do they have to give up their parents' bodies and hand over the exotic treasures? It is obviously impossible.
Since we have to fight no matter what, why should we have fear in our hearts? Fear of the strong? If we have decided not to care about life and death, then everything doesn't matter, right?
Opening his eyes, Feng Mian grinned: "Xiuran, you taught me another lesson, thank you!"
The Qingxuan Emperor's sword trembled, and the sword energy on it made a low sound. The aftermath spread, and Lei Ming and others were directly thrown away. An aura quickly spread out, and under Feng Mian's control, he competed with the opponent.
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Xuan Qing's figure stepped forward, and ripples spread out. The afterimage flashed, and appeared in front of Feng Mian and Lin Xiuran. In just a few breaths, the clash of auras made it difficult for the others to parry, and they could only retreat.
The people below were staring at the sky, with fear on their faces.
"Such a powerful force. Could it be that he is in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, or is he a strong person at the peak? This is impossible! Generally, such a strong person will not appear in person, because it will trigger strange phenomena in the world and destroy the balance of the realm at any time."
"Yes, but what is this power? Is there a realm between the holy realm and the peak of the divine vein realm? Why have we never heard of it? The one who comes is not good, and everyone may not be immune.
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While people were panicking, the dark green figures targeted Lin Xiuran and Feng Mian.
The shadows flashed, eyes fixed on their weapons, and the corners of their mouths raised with interest.
"Oh, it turns out to be the Green Sword and the Spear of Divine Martial Arts. These are both at the level of artifacts. The two little guys have good talents, but lack of strength. Holding these artifacts may lead to fatal disasters. Hand them over and let you go.
One horse!"
The high priest of Xingdao Sect, a very strange man. He has great knowledge of spiritual weapons, divine weapons and underworld weapons in his life.
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Interested, even to the point of obsession. The reason why he appeared this time was because he learned the whereabouts of the exotic treasure.
"Xue Yuanzhi, are you on business? You are the high priest of the Xingdao Sect. What does the sect want you to do? Are you just here to snatch the artifact? The rare treasure on that kid's body is more important than anything else, so why don't you take action!"
The next second, a phantom approached the thunder and stopped it.
"Oh? Does this priest want you to speak? When do I need you to give orders and teach me how to do things? If you are not doing well, you have to ask me to take action, and you still have the nerve to scream here? Believe it or not, I will destroy you now?
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At this time, the power of white thunder surrounded the spiritual energy of the aura and attacked the high priest. It forced him back in an instant. He subconsciously let go of the thunder, and another figure stepped forward and quickly pulled it away.
"Are you really so crazy that you are desperate for your life? What benefits did the sect in the Weiyang Star Region give you? Do you want to frame Feng Mian like this? Even if you are not a member of the Lei family now, I will save you one last time so that you can take care of yourself!"
The head of the Lei Zhan family left, leaving Lei Ming alone on the spot. He didn't understand why the former wanted to save him. Is it just because they were related by blood? Isn't this too ironic?
But at this moment, the high priest Xue Yuanzhi didn't care about anything else. He only focused on Lin Xiuran and Feng Mian: "Two little guys, have you thought about it? Do you want to hand over your things?"
Feng Mian's heart moved, and he deliberately said silently: "Senior Qing Emperor, Senior Xuan Emperor, people are trying to snatch your life sword. For sword cultivators, this is a great shame and humiliation. How can you bear this?"
Is this another attempt to use the two emperors as gunmen? Feng Mian’s wishful thinking was very good!
But this time, the thoughts of Emperor Xuan and Emperor Qing really moved. The Qingxuan Emperor sword in his hand slowly lifted up, and layers of powerful sword energy spread out from it. Feng Mian's eyes flashed with light, and suddenly
Change happens.
"What kind of ant are you? You dare to be so presumptuous in front of this emperor and seek death!"
The sword light flashed, and countless sword energies surrounded Feng Mian. Then a green light flashed, and a piece of armor appeared. The sword energy showed an offensive state. The light and shadow changed, and Feng Mian suddenly disappeared. This speed is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
But it's mysterious. After Feng Mian increased his speed to the extreme, and almost completely handed it over to the two emperors, Lin Xiuran's speed could actually keep up. What kind of monster is this, and how powerful can he be so sharp?
Behind the high priest, Emperor Qingxuan waved his sword, and powerful sword energy roared out, hitting his vest.
Clang! Bang! Bang!
The shadow of the gun merged with the sword energy, creating a stronger air wave that directly suppressed the high priest's heavenly spirit. This was the first time the two had cooperated. In the true sense of the word, both had reached their peak and were extremely powerful.
Unexpectedly, the next second the onlookers stared at the battle in surprise. The high priest smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to hold the green sword and the silver gun at the same time, without moving at all, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Not bad
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With just a few fingers, the two men's offensive was instantly resolved, and then they retreated dozens of steps. The blades and guns trembled violently, and the backlash force that was difficult to suppress made their arms begin to tremble.
"It's so powerful that it can even catch the Qing Sword easily. This is the sword that destroyed the Dugu family. Senior Qing Emperor, Senior Xuan Emperor, you are all despised!"
The voices of Emperor Qing and Emperor Xuan came from the heart: "Boy, you don't need to use provocation. If I really want to kill this person, it will be easy. But your current body, even if it touches the holy realm, cannot withstand the two of us."
strength."
At this time, Lin Xiuran's body flashed, and the gun body turned into countless
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The shadow of the gun was in a blocked state, and the dragon roared through the space, directly attacking the high priest. There was no hesitation, nor did it slow down.
Clang! Bang! Boom!
The shadow of the gun flashed, and her figure also changed. It seemed to be unorganized, but in fact every step was very mysterious. The divine martial arts appeared, and the tyrannical power of blood could actually confront the high priest head-on. The proud daughter of heaven is indeed a monster!
Seeing this, the high priest smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, all the spiritual power in the world gathered together and turned into a shield, blocking the shadow of the gun. There was no scar on his body, and he nodded and said: "Such a talent, it would be a pity to ruin it!"
"It's just that since you refuse to give in, you will be a disaster in the future. No matter how much you refuse to give up, I will definitely destroy you today." He turned his right hand and condensed his energy, forming a square energy field.
With a palm strike, the dark energy bound Lin Xiuran, and then quickly covered her. Under this move, even an equally powerful person would have difficulty parrying it, let alone the younger generation.
Feng Mian's eyes widened, and he held the green sword tightly. A golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and his whole body was covered by the sword's veins.
After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.
With a flash of green light, the sword light turned into several feet and struck directly on the barrier. But after two breaths, the barrier had no scars at all and was still spinning slowly. All the power seemed to have been swallowed up.
A stream of blood flowed out from the hilt of the sword and from the tiger's mouth. Feng Mian said nothing. The energy in his body continued to increase, and then increased. He stared at the high priest: "You must die today!"
What is the concept of death? In fact, Feng Mian has never thought about it. Because he can turn disaster into good luck every time and has never really faced death. Life and death are actually only a moment. If you want to survive, you must face death first!
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, Feng Mian improved the Golden Body Technique to the extreme. Every meridian was filled with golden light, and then he raised the power of the soul to the strongest, a golden-red light flashed in his eyes, and the sword flashed!
Phew! Clang! Boom!
The extremely powerful sword energy struck directly at the barrier.
Feng Mian couldn't care about anything at this moment. He only knew that if the barrier was not broken, Lin Xiuran would be in danger. If he lost Lin Xiuran, then all his efforts would be meaningless, so why not die?
Waves of black and mysterious energy backfired on Feng Mian's body. His body was pierced again and again, with countless blood holes like holes appearing, and blood flowed, but he seemed to have no feeling at all.
"Ah... break it for me!"
The Qingxuan Emperor Sword seemed to feel his life and death sword intention, and opened up an extremely powerful air current, soaring straight into the sky. Then a bolt of lightning flashed above the thunder bead, and the power of the sky thunder descended, hitting Feng Mian, and spread to
On the edge of the sword.
Bang! Boom!
There was a shattering sound, and the barrier burst open. Feng Mian was swept away by the backlash and flew backwards.
The next moment, a beautiful shadow flew away, and he gently caught it. With a smile on his face, he was very satisfied.
"Feng Mian, you have actually surpassed me. You have passed the test of life and death, and you have also understood the meaning of the sword of life and death. Now you can kill him with just a thought!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mian disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already behind the high priest.
The green sword waved, and a sword energy surged. The high priest's expression changed, and he wanted to resist, but found that his defense was useless, and he could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
"You brat, why did you suddenly become so powerful? This is impossible. I have never seen anyone break through in such a battle. You are not human at all!"