Tyrant Dragon Emperor

hiss!

Ye Feng gasped, shocked!

"Jian... Brother Jian, your... your strength..."

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched wildly, he couldn't speak in shock, the feeling in his heart could no longer be described in terms of shock.

If he didn't know the other party's cultivation level well, even if he was told that this was a strong man in the middle stage of the Xuanxu Realm, he would probably believe it without a doubt.

Although Jian Sheng's cultivation level is only half a step in the Mysterious Void Realm, but with this method alone, it is probably enough to compete with some real Mysterious Void Realm warriors.

hum!

With a wave of Jian Sheng's hand, the silver light in a radius of hundreds of meters is completely suppressed!

The berserk sword intent that was boiling like a volcano before disappeared without a trace, leaving only a Zhang Xu long silver sword shadow suspended in the void, slowly turning.

This murderous weapon that had just swallowed a peak Xuantian Realm and two half-step Xuanxu Realm powerhouses looked like a holy spirit that was harmless to humans and animals.

"Hehe, a few days ago, I came across a rare treasure that appeared in the world one day, so I forcibly sacrificed it and merged it with this magic sword. Now it seems that its power has not disappointed me too much."

Jian Sheng said it lightly, but Ye Feng's heart set off a shocking turmoil.

"Heaven and earth treasures...forcibly sacrificed? Hiss!"

At this moment, Ye Feng felt that he was not a genius disciple of Qingtian Sect, but rather an ignorant bumpkin.

But after calming down, he felt a deep coldness and inexplicable awe.

The dharma sword that Jiansheng carried with him was given by a powerful master of Qingtian Sect. It is already a rare and fierce weapon, and its power is almost impeccable.

However, Jian Sheng forcibly fused it with the rare treasure of heaven and earth into this one. It seems that the rare treasure of heaven and earth is by no means an ordinary item.

After a moment of shock, Ye Feng felt ecstasy in his heart!

"Hahahaha! Good, great! Brother Jian, you have such a magic weapon in hand, there is no suspense against that Jiang Tian!"

"Hmph! What kind of character can you treat so seriously?"

Jian Sheng shook his head and sneered, his face full of disdain.

Not to mention that at the level of the Tianfeng Empire, even in the Qingtian Sect, there are not many people who really convince him.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of opponent Ye Feng had met and behaved so badly?

"Brother Jian..." Ye Feng's spirit was lifted, and he wanted to speak again.

"Um?"

Jian Sheng raised his eyebrows suddenly, his eyes stared at the silver dharma sword in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng hesitated.

Jian Sheng's eyes lit up, and he said with joy: "This sword cultivator sect really has some skills. After killing three of them, the aura of my silver-scale magic sword actually showed signs of strengthening!"

"What? There are such strange things!" Ye Feng was shocked when he heard this, and was greatly surprised by this situation.

"Although it's just a trace, but it can make such a change, it is enough to show that this sword repair sect also has a rather extraordinary inheritance!"

Jian Sheng's eyes brightened, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Jian means..." Ye Feng's eyes twitched, his heart trembled slightly.

"The Silver Scale Dharma Sword has just been fused with different treasures, and it needs nourishment. The blood of the Sword Dao of the members of the Spirit Sword Sect is a great nourishment for it!"

"So..." Ye Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, but before he finished speaking, Jian Sheng stepped forward.

boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, silver light flashed hundreds of meters away, and Jian Sheng had already swept down the forbidden peak of the Spirit Sword Sect.

At the same time, a huge silver sword suddenly appeared above the main hall of the Spirit Sword Sect, with a silver light shining all over its body, emitting countless sword-shaped phantoms in all directions!

"Tu Zong's sacrificial sword... Hiss!" The corners of Ye Feng's eyes twitched wildly, and a burst of excitement and fear surged in his heart!

Even with his high-ranking personality, he couldn't help being afraid of Jiansheng's methods, and even a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back!

Wow!

As soon as the silver sword came out, everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect was shocked!

The previous scene happened too quickly, and the news didn't have time to spread, so that the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect didn't know that the suzerain and the two elders had fallen, and they didn't even know the details of what happened on the Forbidden Peak.

Looking at the silver giant sword suddenly appearing above the main hall of the sect, and the sword-shaped phantom moving swiftly in all directions, these disciples and even the elders of the sect were overwhelmed and excited!

"My God! What's that?"

"Could it be... a sacred object of the sect?"

"No... it won't be the treasure left by the legendary suzerain ten thousand years ago, right?"

The kendo prodigy ten thousand years ago has always been a high and mysterious legend in the Spirit Sword Sect, and even a god-like existence in the hearts of all the disciples.

The astonishing scene in front of them could not help but remind them of that person, and some even thought that it was the person who wanted to come to the sect again after thousands of years!

Several elders of the Spirit Sword Sect even jumped up into the air, ready to get closer to check the situation.

However, after only a moment, they realized something was wrong!

"hiss!"

"No! Something is wrong!"

"This sword intent... ah!"

When they got closer, they were stabbed by the strong sword intent. At the same time, they clearly felt the killing intent emanating from the silver giant sword!

It was a kind of lofty, incomparably cold will, without the slightest kindness at all!

"not good!"

"Where are the Zongmen and the two Supreme Elders? Didn't they go to the Forbidden Peak?"

Under the oppression of the sword intent, everyone quickly fell back to the ground, turned their heads to look in the direction of the forbidden peak, and couldn't help being shocked!

On the other side of the Forbidden Peak, there were no figures of the Sovereign and the two Supreme Elders. Instead, there were two shadows of strange warriors on the upper and lower sides of the Forbidden Peak.

"You are……"

"It's not good! The big thing is not good!"

Suddenly, there was a terrified scream from behind the Zongmen Hall!

"Um?"

"what happens?"

Everyone was shocked and felt bad!

The terrified voice shouted: "The sect... the sect master and the two supreme elders... have fallen!"

"What?"

boom!

Everyone was shocked and their faces changed wildly.

But before the words were finished, the light of the silver giant sword suspended above the hall suddenly soared, and the roar that erupted directly overwhelmed everyone's exclamation!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Countless streaks of silver sword light swept out from the sky and covered the sky, and shot wildly in all directions with an astonishing momentum!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

A series of berserk sword-shaped phantoms interspersed recklessly, whether it was a hall or a stone wall, whether it was a forest or a warrior, they were all ashes!

"ah……"

"No……"

"God..."

Rumble!

In an instant, the residence of the Spirit Sword Sect turned into a murderous Shura field!

The silver sword light raged for thousands of feet, and after taking away one after another of fresh lives, Qi Qi's power increased greatly, and he plundered further away.

Countless sword lights interspersed repeatedly, slaughtering all the disciples within thousands of feet of the Spirit Sword Sect!

Under the might of the sword, no one is immune to the sect elders or ordinary disciples!