Chapter 1453： Crush with one palm

"Om!!"

Between heaven and earth, Jian Yin spreads through, shocking the sky.

The blood-robed old man's face paled almost instantly.

He raised his head and looked at the void, only to feel the glare of golden light shining down, almost blinding his eyes.

And then! !

I saw an indescribable terrifying sword force that almost shattered the sky and fell from the sky.

"not good!!"

The blood-robed old man shouted angrily, and his figure rose into the air.

At this moment, he could feel that once this sword intent fell, even if he could barely survive, but Yu Xuanyi and Lin Yan would probably be cold.

The protector is to protect the path in death.

This is a mission and a responsibility.

"Xuan Yi, go!"

The blood-robed old man yelled angrily, even though he hadn't seen the man who shot it yet.

However, this sword force has obviously transcended the shackles of the heavens, and its power can shake the gods! !

"Grandpa Three!!"

Yu Xuanyi's pretty face changed drastically, and he looked up blankly, but saw that above the void, sword shadows cut down like a torrent.

even! !

Each of the ancient swords was filled with endless holy intentions.

How can it be? !

Who is it? !

Looking at Kyushu, the Blood Feather Clan is already supreme, but even if the Blood Feather was once the Qingcang Clan, now there are no more than three holy artifacts, and the rest have been shattered by the realm master in those days.

And in front of me... the ancient swords covered with the sky are all sacred artifacts! !

More importantly, those who are strong in the ordinary holy realm can handle a holy artifact.

Can activate two sacred artifacts at the same time, it is bound to be spiritually exhausted.

But in front of...

absurd! ! It's a fairy trail! ! !

"thump!"

On the top of the mountain, one after another came the sound of kneeling down and worshipping.

At this moment, whether it is the disciple of Xianzong or Sect Master Huaxian, there is a touch of shock and horror in his eyes.

even! !

Any sword among these hundred swords seems to have the power of slaying the saint! !

The inexhaustible sword intent, like the mist emanating from the depths of the Magnificence, cannot break free, and more... irresistible.

At the very least, in this land of Kyushu, this sword is enough to be a god! !

"Om!!"

Outside the blood-robed old man, the blood burst out loud.

On his back, a pair of blood feathers spread out horizontally, covering thousands of miles, and every feather on it was filled with vast blood.

Then, at the moment when the blood feathers were fanning, blood-colored ripples appeared in the air, like ocean waves, rushing towards the hundred swords!

"Boom!"

The moment the two offensives collided, the entire void was annihilated by Lingwei.

And this blood-robed old man is also worthy of being a member of the blood feather tribe, and with his own strength, he has resisted dozens of sword-intent suppression.

only! !

After a while, when the last ten ancient swords fell from the sky, they directly pierced all the blood patterns in the sky, carrying an unmatched dominance, and smoothed all the blood between the sky and the earth.

"No... impossible..."

The blood-robed old man's eyes widened, and there was only endless fear in his heart.

"I am the third elder of the Blood Feather Clan Yuhuatian! Do you dare to kill me, Blood Feather Clan, Demon King Palace, Yu..."

"Pump!"

Before the blood-robed old man's voice fell, I saw that his figure was directly penetrated by the dozens of sword shadows, from head to toe, there was nothing intact.

Even the Soul was cut and shattered under that turbulent sword power.

"Guru."

The world is dead! !

The whole Huaxianzong's needles can be heard! !

At this time, whether it was Lin Yan, Yu Xuanyi, or Sect Master Huaxian, there was a touch of shock and fear on his face.

A strong man of the fifth stage of the Holy Land, standing at the pinnacle of Nine Provinces, was actually attacked by others, and he was cut into nothingness.

How terrible! !

"go!!"

Yu Xuanyi's eyes were dignified, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment. He directly held Lin Yan's palm, blood feathers appeared behind him, and the aura of the Seventh Stage Venerable Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

However, just as she stepped forward and was about to escape from this place, a strange sound suddenly came from all over the mountain.

"Crack, click!"

Hearing the sound, everyone's expressions were taken aback again, and when they turned their heads to look around, the space of a hundred miles around was shrouded by endless ice crystals, like a crystal cage, which confines everything and suppresses the ages.

"This is…"

Yu Xuanyi's face changed drastically. At this moment, she actually felt that the spiritual power bloodline on her body showed signs of freezing under that ice intent.

But at this moment, at the end of the sky, a palm print suddenly fell from the sky.

The ancient and reckless aura quietly recovered, and the palm prints seemed to permeate ten thousand gods.

Every thread contains the supreme hegemony that transcends this realm.

"Do not…"

Yu Xuanyi was horrified and at a loss, like never before.

She really did not expect that such a terrifying existence would descend in this Huaxianzong.

Whether it is the sword power or the palm print at this time, they have already transcended the shackles of heaven.

Even, speaking unceremoniously, the master of this palm print is afraid that he already possesses the power to destroy the world! !

How can it be? !

Who is it! !

At this moment, beside her, Lin Yan suddenly broke free of her palm, turned her head and took a deep look at her, and whispered, "Xuan Yi, thank you for your company over the past three years. This time... let me do it. You fend off all disasters!"

"Brother Lin Yan!!"

Yu Xuanyi was taken aback for a moment, just about to reach out and hold the young man's palm, only to see that he had already taken a step first, and rushed away angrily against the palm print.

All over his body, layers of flame crystals came out, like the same glass **** of war, exuding dazzling brilliance! !

"Om!!"

"I don't believe it, Lin Yan will transform into Xianzong here and lose twice!!!"

Lin Yan looked up to the sky and angered, and the whole person's breath had undergone earth-shaking changes at this time.

The Yanling combat body was originally the most mysterious physique in the world.

This kind of flame crystal defense, not to mention the people of the same realm, even if the holy realm strong wants to penetrate it, it is not easy.

At this time, he had guessed that the person who descended must be the real powerhouse of the upper realm.

However, he is not afraid!

Because all the tribulations that can't kill him will only make him stronger! ! !

"puff!"

only! !

The moment Lin Yan's figure touched the palm print, the fighting spirit on his face suddenly solidified.

Then, everyone saw that the young man who had crushed Concubine Hua just now could not say that he had no chance to fight back. He could only say that he had no chance to shoot. He was directly smashed from the sky by the palm print, and his body was smashed. The entire bluestone square below was smashed to pieces.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the Huaxianzong was dead silent.

This series of offensives is really amazing and shocking.

Not to mention a person of noble realm, even if he is Sect Master Huaxian, he has an illusion at this time, even if he is under this palm, he is afraid that he will be crushed.

The holy realm peak, right?

The person who shot must be a powerhouse in the upper realm, probably at the pinnacle level.

"No...no!! Brother Lin Yan!!!"

With a cry of sorrow, Yu Xuanyi wanted to swept towards the smoke and dust.

But at this moment, at the end of heaven and earth, there was a sudden burst of brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the sky!