The star field where Zhenxian hall is located is not far from Xuanji star. In just a few dozen breaths, Zhao Yuande's spirit has found the shadow of the twelve immortal killing ships in Zhenxian hall.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me!" Zhao Yuande did not move, but there was an extra Jiantian monument in his hand.

In the face of so many Tu Xian ships, Jiantian monument is just in use.

At this time, someone suddenly pointed to the void, a bloody shadow exclaimed.

"You see... That's the Tu Xian ship. The Zhen Xian hall is coming!"

"Tu Xian ship, there are all powerful cultivators on it..."

"How can there be so many strong people in Zhenxian hall?"

"No, the energy guns of Tu Xian warship are all open... What do they want to do? Do they want to destroy Xuanji star?"

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At this moment, all the faces on the Xuanji star suddenly changed.

The energy gun on the Tu Xian warship can smash the stars.

The energy cannons of twelve Tu Xian warships attack together. I'm afraid they can really smash Xuanji star.

"Boom!"

A powerful breath rose from the supreme spirit palace.

"Zhenxian hall, what do you want to do? Do you want to destroy our Xuanji star?" the old voice shouted fiercely.

"XuanZhen! Get out of here if you don't want to die, or I can't guarantee the continued existence of Xuanji star!" a murderous voice came from a Tu Xian ship.

"You..." XuanZhen's voice was full of anger, but there was also a deep helplessness.

Although their supernatural spirit palace is powerful, it is far inferior to the real immortal palace. They have no power to break their wrists with them.

Otherwise, they will not sell their principles for a little profit.

"Give you three breaths to escape. After three breaths, we will..."

"No three breath time!" Zhao Yuande threw his monument to heaven into the sky at this time.

The palm sized Jiantian monument expanded like a balloon, but for a thousandth of an instant, it had covered the sky and almost the whole sky, as if a huge world had fallen from the void.

"Not good..." just now, he was very cold, said the voice of three breath time, and made a frightened cry, "attack this treasure immediately!"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

A loud and silent sound was transmitted from the twelve Tu Xian ships. Thick beams of light seemed to penetrate the whole void and directly shot at the Jiantian monument.

Jiantian monument exists. It was refined by the powerful Taoist. Even ordinary creation immortal treasures can't fight it. Can it be shaken by just a few energy cannons.

It was like a fixed sea god needle. It didn't even move.

"Hum! You are in vain. You might as well take the opportunity to escape if you have time to activate the energy gun!" Zhao Yuande smiled coldly and roared, "suppress it!"

Jiantian monument can cover the whole Xuanji star at this time. It can be imagined how huge it is.

With this suppression, the whole sky suddenly became dark.

A terrorist force that destroyed the sky and the earth suddenly rolled down on the twelve Tu Xian ships.

"No... run away!" a frightened cry came from a Tu Xian ship.

Human figures flashed from Tu Xian's ship, trying to avoid the attack of Jiantian monument.

However, the cultivation of these people is a little weak. Under the control of the spirit of the seventh small step of Zhao Yuande, Jiantian monument has been suppressed at an incredible speed.

"Boom!"

Twelve Tu Xian warships turned into powder in an instant, and the figures that had not yet escaped were blown into pieces of blood mist. Countless powerful practitioners who had escaped were swept by the terrorist force carried by Jiantian monument, and their bodies kept spinning in the void. At this time, his body was like crossing the river and falling into the sea, and his inner abdomen had been violently shaken.

Only a few people's accomplishments were particularly strong and escaped from the coverage of Jiantian monument. They looked at the huge Jiantian monument slowly shrinking into the size of a palm and returned to Zhao Yuande's hands.

"This... This..." XuanZhen in Xuanji supreme spirit palace had already flown out, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned on the spot.

He can't imagine how powerful Jiantian monument is!

I'm afraid the whole Xuanji star will turn into powder under this shot!

"Run away!" at this time, the practitioners who survived the Jiantian monument saw a figure rising into the sky, and a sharp killing instantly locked them.

These people immediately felt a thrill. They knew that they were definitely not the opponent of this person, and there was only a dead end to stay.

"Run a fart! All gather together, I don't believe he can defeat so many of us!" one of the elders looked at Zhao Yuande angrily with a ferocious face.

"Supreme elder... He... His cultivation is the seventh small step!" a middle-aged man beside the old man showed a look of panic when he saw Zhao yuandeton.

Zhao Yuande's breath was so powerful that they couldn't resist at all.

They once saw the ancestor of Zhenxian hall and the strong man at the top of the seventh small step. Zhao Yuande's breath was not weaker than that ancestor.

"Run!" the old man naturally felt Zhao Yuande's strong man, his eyes showed a deep color of fear, turned and ran.

"Let's run separately!" the middle-aged man shouted to the survivors around him.

"Run separately..."

The crowd fled in all directions.

"Hum! Do you think you can escape?" Zhao Yuande's mouth tilted slightly. In the shadow of his divine domain, no matter how fast these people were, they couldn't escape from his palm.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind the old man and shot him in the head.

The old man's cultivation reached the middle of the sixth small step. He was also a powerful existence, but he didn't expect Zhao Yuande's speed to be so fast.

When he wanted to turn around to resist, Zhao Yuande's fist had fallen on his head.

"Bang!"

Blood spattered, the old man's blood stained the sky, and the body floated in the starry sky.

His body flickered, and his figure could be seen shaking in the positive Star River.

However, after several breaths, Zhao Yuande stood in the void, the killing opportunity in his eyes gradually subsided, and people also recovered their peace.

Thirty two people escaped from the attack of Jiantian monument, and now they are all bowed under his fist.

Thirty two headless bodies floated quietly in the void.

The Xuanji below, the XuanZhen son of the supreme spirit palace, was almost stunned. His mouth opened and closed again and again, as if he were a fish out of the water.