Chapter 1342

Yaoguang can't be humiliated!

When this sword was chopped down, there was an incomparably terrifying aura permeating the top of the floating clouds, which was terrifying.

The sky is falling, the sun and the moon have no light, and the world is eclipsed.

It was also the Sword Intent of Shenxiao, and it was also the Thousand Thunder Sacred Sword, but it erupted in Jian Jingtian's hands, surpassing Lin Yun's power by a hundred times.

The most terrifying thing is that his sword may be out of anger, and he did not use any Holy Spirit martial arts at all.

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and his face was solemn.

When he was in the half-step Shenxiao Sword Intent, he had already felt how terrible the opponent's Sword Intent was. Just by looking at it, he pierced his eyes, and the blood flowed non-stop.

It was a round of golden sun, majestic and boundless.

But it seems that something is not quite right.

The sword that Jian Jingtian on the top of the mountain made was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and even those big men in the realm of life and death opened their mouths in astonishment.

But in Lin Yun's impression, Jian Jingtian's sword intent should be far more than the level in front of him.

Is he restricted in some way and unable to exert his full strength?

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, very confused, this Jian Jingtian had too many secrets. Perhaps, his state is indeed a bit wrong. The strength he has accumulated in the Dragon Vein Realm is too strong.

The endless innate holy energy was injected into the Thousand Thunder Sword, and Jian Jingtian's body burst into a dazzling light.

His long black hair fluttered in the wind, and he was like a young and handsome god, standing in the sun and unleashing this sword.

"This old guy...is he so handsome?"

Lin Yun whispered in his heart, no wonder Feng Jue kept saying that he was a junior brother, and he was really young.

Just looking at the appearance, the suave Zhuge Qingyun is not enough in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

As the sword fell, the world trembled, and the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect shook.

The large and small restrictions in the sect were activated and urged, lest they be swept away by the aftermath.

However, Lin Yun had foresight, and he was hardly affected by the Holy Sword Peak.

"Xuantian Treasure Mirror!"

Feeling the boundless danger of Zhuge Qingyun, he couldn't bear to think too much, and he urged Xuantian Baojian to the limit.

Nine rays of profound light condensed wildly on him, and in the blink of an eye, a dazzling nine-colored holy armor was derived. At the same time, the space behind him began to distort wildly. Between his palms, the sun and the moon turned at the same time. In an instant, the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, and the void changed into a colorful distorted space.

What appeared in the eyes of outsiders was a layer of incomparably hazy pictures that were completely incomprehensible.

It is Zhuge Qingyun's forte, Xuantian Baojian, that turns the world around.

"It's this trick again!"

Beside Lin Yun, Feng Jue's expression changed slightly, and she became extremely nervous.

The six powerhouses of life and death joined forces before, and they fought extremely fiercely, but after this move, several people lost their temper.

When Feng Jue faced this move, he was instantly defeated, and it could be said that he did not block half of the move. The injury on his body has not yet recovered, and it can be said that the defeat is extremely miserable.

Click!

But it only lasted for a moment, and cracks exploded in that distorted and hazy space.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light burst out from it, and the opening that blasted the crack kept expanding.

The picture became clear again, the space was no longer distorted and hazy, and the sword Jian Jingtian fell directly on Zhuge Qingyun.

Bang!

In the sound of the explosion, Zhuge Qingyun gritted his teeth and blocked the sword with Xuantian heavy armor.

"Yao Guang can't be humiliated!"

But the power of this sword is too terrifying, and the anger in Jian Jingtian's eyes is still burning.

Click!

That Zhuge Qingyun couldn't hold on any longer, and the Xuantian heavy armor on his body shattered little by little in a matter of seconds. Countless fragments of profound light burst out, filling this void, like stars, eternal and immortal.

Pfft!

At the moment when the heavy armor shattered, Zhuge Qingyun had already retreated, but even so, a terrifying hole was still pulled open on his chest.

The blood splashed out unscrupulously from it, and Zhuge Qingyun's face immediately turned white.

"Don't you want me to see the gap? How come eighteen years have passed, and you are still the same as before, unable to catch my sword?"

Jian Jingtian held a thousand thunder in his hand, looked at Zhuge Qingyun who had retreated a hundred steps, and said expressionlessly.

Cough cough!

Zhuge Qingyun coughed a few times, his face looked embarrassed, and he was so angry that he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Jian Jingtian, I just gave you a face, I didn't show my astrology, do you think I really can't do anything about you?"

Zhuge Qingyun was burning with anger, he thought it would be too embarrassing to sacrifice a picture of astrology when dealing with a dragon vein.

One hand can directly suppress the opponent!

But I never expected that Jian Jingtian's strength would be so strong that it was unimaginable.

Whoosh!

As the voice fell, a picture scroll flew out of Zhuge Qingyun's body. After a while, the picture scroll unfolded, and there were nine divine peaks.

Above each divine peak, there is a mysterious light burning like a holy fire, illuminating the sky with boundless splendor.

Boom!

When this astrological aspect unfolded, the momentum on Zhuge Qingyun's body instantly soared, and in the breath, it directly overwhelmed the momentum of Jian Jingtian.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The thirty-six layers of the sky shattered one after another, and the starlight in the cracks released like a waterfall.

Zhuge Qingyun bathed in starlight. At this moment, the coercion of the king of life and death bloomed on him without reservation.

The life-and-death bigwigs of other factions saw this scene, and their faces changed dramatically.

"Zhuge Qingyun, it's real!"

"Even the astrology has been sacrificed. Which sword is shocking, he really can't do anything, but with such strength without reservation, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to control his strength, and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect will inevitably be affected."

"This mountain gate is destined to be destroyed!"

Their faces changed slightly, and then they quietly retreated, not staying at the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

"Zhuge Qingyun, stop!"

Lin Zhen was immediately furious, he stood up in the sky and shouted loudly: "If you destroy the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, I will not finish with you!"

Most of the disciples and elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect have not had time to retreat. Once they are destroyed, not only the Floating Cloud Sword Sect's thousands of years of accumulation will be gone.

The casualties are countless, and all of these people are innocent.

"Oops!"

On Fuyun Island in the distance, Su Ziyao, Jiang Lichen and others also rushed over.

Seeing this scene, his face became ugly, is the Floating Cloud Sword Sect going to be destroyed?

Zhuge Qingyun's eyes flashed a stern look, and he laughed coldly: "The Floating Cloud Sword Sect has been destroyed, what has it to do with me? It's too late to be afraid now, Jian Jingtian, if you know you're afraid, kneel down and beg for mercy, I will forgive you. You don't die, otherwise don't think I'll let it go!"

Jian Jingtian's face was calm, but Mo Hanmang flashed in his eyes and said, "You threaten me with the Floating Cloud Sword Sect?"

"What about threatening you?"

Zhuge Qingyun sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Defeat me with one sword? What can you do to me? I just didn't want to deceive you, but only in the dragon vein. If you blow it up, even if you want to run, there is no possibility."

Jian Jingtian held Qianlei in his hand and did not speak.

"If you don't accept it, you can sacrifice the stars!"

Zhuge Qingyun stood in the void, and his momentum, under the blessing of the stars, kept pushing back the coercion of Jian Jingtian.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the latter's sword force was gathered on the top of the snow-capped mountain, like a lonely boat in the sea.

Zhuge Qingyun was in a hurry, and without waiting for Jian Jingtian to answer, he landed on the top of the snowy mountain again in a flash.

He slapped the palm of his hand and grabbed it directly towards Jian Jingtian's head, booming, and where the palm light passed, the aftermath was agitated, and other mountain peaks collapsed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Qingyun became extremely flamboyant, waving his palms, easily grasping the situation in his hands.

Seeing that this palm was about to fall, Jian Jingtian didn't move at all, he closed his eyes directly, as if he had accepted his fate, and the next moment would be smashed into debris by the palm of his hand.

But a strange thing happened, the dragon veins that stretched 100,000 zhang in the sky, like a thousand miles of galaxies pouring into Jian Jingtian's body in an instant.

boom!

The coercion on him immediately broke the confinement of the Dragon Vein Realm and directly broke through to the Realm of Life and Death.

But it's not over yet!

With the influx of those dragon veins, his aura is still surging, the Profound Realm of Life, the Profound Realm of Death, the Nirvana of Life and Death, the peak of the King of Humans!

Bang!

The violent aura made Zhuge Qingyun's palm, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to fall. The moment he broke the shackles of the dragon veins, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and directly reached the peak of Nirvana in life and death under the watchful eyes of the public.

But it's not over yet!

His momentum is still increasing, rumbling, and the sound of broken sky keeps ringing.

Boom boom boom!

Everyone's heart was beating wildly, they just felt unimaginable, and their eyes were about to fall.

"How...how is this possible..." Zhuge Qingyun was immediately dumbfounded.

This is!

Lin Yun's face turned mutinous, remembering what Xiao Bingfeng said at the beginning, Jian Jingtian's accumulation in the Dragon Vein Realm is unprecedented, and once he breaks through, he will immediately surpass the limit of the King of Life and Death Realm.

If the saints leave, the world is invincible!

Lin Yun glanced over and looked at Xiao Bingfeng. The other party knew what he was thinking, and nodded: "Heavenly King!"

Step out of the dragon vein, and ascend to the sky in one step!

Even in the ancient times, the heavenly king was a realm that was rarely reached, and the saints were invincible when they did not go out.

"Zhuge Qingyun, you have to figure out one thing, I want to defeat you, no need to sacrifice astrology!"

Jian Jingtian's voice fell, and he slapped his palm like lightning.

Pfft!

Zhuge Qingyun immediately spit out blood, and the nine divine peaks behind him, without exception, all shattered.

Click!

His ribs, his internal organs, and all the meridians of his body were all broken under this palm.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhuge Qingyun's body rolled down from the top of the snow-capped mountain like a ball.

Plop plop!

When he landed at the foot of the mountain, he was dripping with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was as embarrassed as a dog.

Zhuge Qingyun did not hesitate at all, using both hands and feet, turned around and ran.

"I said, at the top of the floating clouds, I want to send you to death, since you are here, don't leave!"

Jian Jingtian stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Like a god, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuge Qingyun, who wanted to escape, to the top of the mountain again.

Snapped!

Before the other party could react, Jian Jingtian slapped his face back and said coldly, "This slap, let me tell you, Yaoguang cannot be insulted!"

Zhuge Qingyun's face suddenly swelled up, and blood kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"This sword, tell you, the humiliator will die!"

Jian Jingtian was decisive in killing, and he didn't talk nonsense with the other party at all. After a slap in the face, he waved out with a thousand thunder in his hand.

But just as Jianguang was about to cross Zhuge Qingyun's neck, just as Zhuge Qingyun was desperate, a golden petal flew over.

Clang!

The petals and the sword body collided with a splash of sparks, causing the sword to deviate from it. Zhuge Qingyun hurriedly struggled to get up, looked back, and burst into tears: "Master!"

Everyone was shocked, Master? ?

Tian Xuanzi is here? ?

Thinking of this, everyone's heart was shocked, including Lin Yun, they all looked over involuntarily.