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Chapter 929 Is there any reason for heaven?

Murong Lingfeng and the three dragon guardians were all filled with horror and were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Tianxing rushed towards another dragon protector.

He was a thin, middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, who was also at the eighth level of Tianyuan Realm.

Ji Tianxing's whole body was filled with golden light, like a golden meteor streaking across the sky at extremely fast speeds.

The three dragon guardians reacted immediately and were all shocked. They brandished their swords and weapons with anger and unleashed their killing moves with all their strength.

They slashed out giant swords and light blades that covered the sky and the sun, released flying dragons and phantoms of giant beasts as huge as mountains, and besieged Ji Tianxing at all costs.

However, Ji Tianxing rushed forward without any intention of avoiding.

In the blink of an eye, his figure was drowned by the overwhelming light of swords.

The three dragon guardians all showed expressions of surprise and breathed a sigh of relief.

But they never expected that Ji Tianxing's figure suddenly became illusory and blurry.

He used his own sword-soul combat method, instantly controlled the battlefield within a radius of twenty miles, and understood the attacks of the three dragon guardians.

He knew the attack routes and trajectories of dozens of swords and swords clearly and predicted them in advance.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

His figure flashed continuously, passing through the sky full of swords and swords in a very strange way, without any hindrance.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the middle-aged scribe like a ghost, with a sneer on his handsome face.

"You can go die!"

The middle-aged scribe was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened in horror, and he was horrified!

He couldn't believe that Ji Tianxing actually passed through the gap between the attacks in the sky and miraculously killed him in front of him.

This is just...damn!

Murong Lingfeng and the other two dragon guardians were also dumbfounded. They looked at Ji Tianxing with their mouths agape and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh my god! Is this guy a human or a ghost?"

"Does our attack have no effect on him?"

At this time, Ji Tianxing raised his left palm, which was as red as lava, and struck out a huge flaming palm as big as a mountain.

Burning Sky Palm!

The sky-burning giant palm condensed with endless red flames exploded with violent power that destroyed the world and instantly hit the middle-aged scribe, drowning his figure.

"Bang!"

Amidst the muffled sound, the middle-aged scribe's seven orifices spurted blood and flew backwards. His body immediately exploded, turning into thousands of pieces of broken bones and flesh, and a dark red rain of blood spattered out.

However, the minced meat pieces were burned into black ash by the giant flame palm, and the blood rain was evaporated into nothingness by the red flames.

The middle-aged scribe was not only killed instantly, but his body was not even left behind. He was truly wiped out!

The second dragon guardian was killed instantly!

All this happened in the light of calcium carbide fire. Murong Lingfeng and the two dragon guardians realized something was wrong and were too late to rescue them.

When Ji Tianxing's figure flashed and he continued to rush towards the third dragon guardian, everyone was frightened and panicked, and they were confused.

"Asshole! How is this possible? How can he be so strong?"

Murong Lingfeng roared like crazy, his face twisted with anger, and murderous flames surged all over his body.

He quickly waved his sapphire folding fan, made mysterious seals, displayed his unique formation skills, and manipulated the innate Yimu Divine Fire Formation.

"I don't believe it. No matter how strong you are, can you still resist the power of the formation?"

Under his control, the Innate Yimu Divine Fire Formation released extremely powerful suppressive power and blasted towards Ji Tianxing.

Not only that, a dazzling fire light also lit up in the sky, pouring towards Ji Tianxing like a torrential flood.

Ji Tianxing was about to use his unique skills to kill the third dragon guardian.

The invisible force of the formation blasted forward, causing his body to tremble and he flew backwards ten feet away.

His face was pale, his chest was heaving rapidly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He looked up at the sky and saw flames pouring down like a flood from the sky.

At the critical moment, he quickly took out the mountain and river seal and blocked it above his head.

"Whoosh!"

The mountain and river seal expanded to a radius of twenty meters, like a house suspended above his head, blooming with dazzling golden light.

Endless flames poured down, all blocked by the mountains and rivers, and spread in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the night sky with a radius of ten miles was covered with flames and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

But the mountain and river seal protected Ji Tianxing, leaving him unscathed and not burned by the flames.

He rushed toward the third dragon protector as fast as lightning, and bright golden light surged out from his palms, condensing into a golden giant sword a hundred feet long.

Golden Emperor Beheads!

The golden giant sword burst out with unparalleled sharp sword energy, ruthlessly tore through the night sky, and defeated the oncoming swords and swords.

"Bang!"

The huge golden sword hit the dark-skinned dragon guardian, causing a dull and loud noise.

The dragon guardian was split in half by the huge sword on the spot, and his body spattered with dark red blood and fell to the ground below.

The third dragon guardian could not escape the fate of being killed instantly!

"Whoosh!"

Ji Tianxing immediately changed direction, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the last dragon protector.

The old man with gray hair and a cane holding a cane.

This person is the leader of the four dragon guardians, with the Taoist name Master Kumu.

He possesses the strength of the ninth level of Tianyuan Realm and is deeply relied on by Murong Lingfeng.

But he saw the three dragon guardians being killed with his own eyes, and he was already frightened.

Seeing Ji Tianxing coming with a fierce momentum, he immediately trembled with fear, turned around and ran away without hesitation, and flew towards Murong Lingfeng.

He knew that he could not resist Ji Tianxing, so he wanted to join up with Murong Lingfeng and use the power of the innate Yimu Divine Fire Formation to save his life.

However, Ji Tianxing was twice as fast as him and caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

"The Sword of Judgment!"

Ji Tianxing shouted angrily with a loud voice like a bell, took out the sword embryo in his body, turned into a ten-foot-long golden giant sword, and struck Master Kumu with a bang.

The golden giant sword soared with fierce golden flames, condensed into a pair of golden wings, burst out with bright golden light, and tore through the night sky for dozens of miles.

"boom!"

With a deafening sound, the Sword of Judgment hit Master Kumu hard, drowning his figure.

His vine crutch was shattered, his body-protecting essence collapsed, and his physical body exploded, being blasted into powder by the sword of judgment.

Although Master Kumu possesses the strength of the ninth level of Tianyuan Realm, he has practiced hard for more than two hundred years and has extremely profound skills.

He also wore magic weapon armor and desperately used his secret skills to resist the blast of the sword of judgment.

But it's all useless!

Under the sword of judgment that destroyed the heaven and earth, he could not escape the fate of being killed instantly, and was wiped out on the spot!

From the beginning of the battle to now, in just a few dozen breaths, all four dragon guardians were killed instantly.

Ji Tianxing and Murong Lingfeng were the only two people left in the night sky.

Murong Lingfeng's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes full of despair, and he growled in despair: "Why? How is this possible?

He and I are both at the eighth level of the Tianyuan Realm, so why is his combat power so terrifying? Is there any justice left?!"


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