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Below, many disciples of the Yangji Sect were stunned. They fled and looked at the sky from a distance. They stared at the old sect leader in the sky with shock and excitement, and his expression was excited.
The old sect master has mastered a heaven-level combat skill, which makes the disciples like them feel bright in their faces, and they all hold the same thought in their hearts. The old sect leader will definitely be able to kill the enemies in the future when he uses the heaven-level combat skill. .
The old leader of the Yangji Sect revealed his heaven-level combat skills, which shocked all the senior figures in the Yangji Sect. Even the current leader was no exception. The Yangji Sect was founded by the old leader and has existed in the world for hundreds of years. , no one knew that the old sect master had mastered the heaven-level combat skills. If the enemy that invaded today was not too powerful, I am afraid that the old sect leader of the Yangji Sect possessed the heaven-level combat skills would not have been known to the outside world.
"Suffer death!" A strong man of the Sky Saint Master class does not need much time to prepare for the use of heaven-level combat skills. The old sect master's heaven-level combat skills were quickly brewed, and he suddenly let out a loud shout that resounded throughout the world, and was heard in the air. There were echoes one after another from the mountains, and a huge sword light that was a hundred meters long burst out from the holy weapon in the hands of the old sect leader, straight into the sky, as if it was a sword holding up the sky, and the sound was huge and spectacular.
Then, the holy weapon in the old sect master's hand suddenly swung down, slashing towards Jian Chen with the force of thunder. The powerful power shook the world, and dazzling light shone in all directions. The energy compressed to the extreme seemed like a small sun, exuding With the dazzling light, wherever the sword light passed, the space there was violently distorted, and even produced tiny cracks. The cracks were black, so eye-catching in the white light.
Jian Chen was locked tightly by the powerful coercion generated by the heaven-level combat skills. There was no way to avoid it. There was no possibility of escaping or avoiding it. The only way was to force it.
Jian Chen's face was full of seriousness. He used the original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit to the extreme. At the same time, his eyes also turned into a strange purple-green color, with the left eye flashing purple light and the right eye flashing cyan. The light is like a pair of ghost eyes that are burning with will-o'-the-wisps, looking extremely monstrous. On the ground, dozens of big trees suddenly rose from the ground, mixed with the rubble all over the sky, and floated up with a faint purple-green sword energy, like moths flying towards the flames towards the huge and unparalleled tree slashed from above. The sword glowed, while Jian Chen followed behind, holding high the original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit and took the initiative to meet him.
Where the two mother and son were standing in the inn, the surrounding soil suddenly rose from the ground, forming a completely closed fortress to protect the two mother and son inside. The soil solidified rapidly, and continued to thicken, and soon became as hard as It is made of steel and stone, and its thickness has reached a terrifying ten meters. From a distance, it looks like a big rock.
"Boom!"
A huge roar resounded between heaven and earth. Jian Chen collided with the heaven-level combat skills performed by the old sect leader. The aftermath of the violent energy was like a cathartic torrent, rushing in all directions with a shocking force. Within the Yangji Sect, Those buildings that had not yet been submerged by the sea of fire were as fragile as a piece of tofu in front of the aftermath of this powerful energy. They were blown away without any resistance. Wherever the aftermath of the energy passed, everything All the obstacles were ruthlessly blown away, the big trees were uprooted, the weeds were broken into pieces, and even a layer of soil on the ground was scraped off, which was only condensed to protect the two mothers and children in the inn. The rock held up, but it was also riddled with cracks.
After a while, when the energy aftermath finally calmed down, the entire Yangji Sect campus had already become completely destroyed. There was a mess everywhere, and even the wooden houses and pavilions were blown away by the energy aftermath. A large area formed an empty land, and the disciples of the Yangji Sect were staggered by the strong energy aftermath. There were painful wails everywhere, and some weak and unlucky people were knocked down. After entering the cliff not far away, it was difficult to survive.
The old master of the Yangji Sect was floating in the air with a pale face, a hint of exhaustion in his expression, and a look of indifference to the situation of the sect. At this moment, he was looking ahead solemnly, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
I saw that Jian Chen was still suspended in mid-air, and the original power of the purple-green sword spirit in his right hand still exuded pure original sword energy. However, compared with before, his face was slightly pale and the clothes on his body became tattered. , like a beggar, a faint trace of blood appeared on his forehead, passing through the nose, lips, throat and other parts of the body, all the way to the abdomen. The clothes on his body were also torn in half, and the skin as white as mutton fat could be clearly seen inside. .
The power of heaven-level combat skills is really too great. With Jian Chen's ability, even if he uses all his strength, he cannot resist it intact. After all, heaven-level combat skills are not earth-level combat skills. If it is an earth-level combat skill, , even if it is an advanced earth-level combat skill, it does not pose much of a threat to Jian Chen. He can stop it with just the elemental sword, but facing the sky-level combat skill, Jian Chen cannot do it so easily. Looks like, even if he uses the original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit, Jian Chen has also suffered some injuries.
"You...you...you actually blocked the heaven-level combat skills I used." The old master of the Yangji Sect exclaimed in an unbelievable tone, feeling very uneasy in his heart. Although the heaven-level combat skills he used were only elementary level ones. Although he has studied this heaven-level combat skill for hundreds of years, he has already mastered it to the point of proficiency. He deeply understands the power of this blow, even if the opponent is a sixth-level sky saint master. There is absolutely no way that Jian Chen can act so easily, or at least he will be seriously injured.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to be able to use heaven-level combat skills, but even if you use heaven-level combat skills, it's hard to change anything." As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he held his hand The original power of the Ziqing Sword Spirit rushed towards the old sect leader.
The old sect leader's greatest means was the Heaven-level combat skills. Seeing that even the Heaven-level combat skills could not cause serious damage to Jian Chen, he had lost the courage to fight in his heart and immediately retreated violently, trying to distance Jian Chen from himself.
"Lao Yang, I'm here to help you. The two of us work together to deal with him. I don't believe that heaven-level combat skills only caused superficial injuries to him." The elder Taishang flew quickly from a distance, holding a giant sword in his hand. With the surging aqua blue light, he slashed towards Jian Chen.
After hearing this, the old sect master's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood, and said: "You are right, even the sixth-level Sky Saint Master cannot block the heaven-level combat skills I used so easily. The injuries you have suffered in your body It must be more than just being so relaxed on the surface, huh, he also wants to pretend to be as if nothing has happened to deceive us." The old sect leader suddenly figured it out, no longer timid, and his fighting spirit immediately became high, and he advanced instead of retreating, holding a long sword in his hand. Stabbing towards Jian Chen with strong energy fluctuations.
Jian Chen looked at the two of them with a sarcastic face, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at this time, the Supreme Elder had already approached Jian Chen's body, and the long sword with the surging water-attribute holy power stabbed towards Jian Chen's forehead like lightning. go.
Jian Chen's right arm suddenly shook, and the original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit left a splendid light in mid-air, and hit the long sword thrust by the Supreme Elder at an extremely fast speed.
The Taishang Elder knew the original power of the Ziqing Sword Spirit and did not dare to confront it head-on. The long sword he thrust out suddenly pressed down and stabbed towards Jian Chen's heart.
Although Jian Chen has lost his holy power and does not have the same speed as before, his body is more powerful than before. He can reach eight levels of speed with the power of his body alone. His wrists can be rotated dexterously. The original power of the Purple and Green Sword Spirit followed the Supreme Elder's long sword with a brilliant purple and green light. In a flash of light, the original power collided with the long sword, and in the hands of the Supreme Elder The holy soldier was immediately cut out with a gap the size of two fingers.
The Supreme Elder's face suddenly changed tragically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he had tried his best to avoid a head-on collision with the original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit, he could not completely avoid Jian Chen's attack even if Jian Chen deliberately did so. .
"Thousands of fantasy swords!"
The old leader of the Yangji Sect also approached Jian Chen's body, and without hesitation displayed an advanced earth-level combat skill. The long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky and enveloped Jian Chen. The sword shadows overlapped and overlapped, covering the sky and the sun. Every phantom sword is completely condensed with energy and carries powerful lethality. It is not a mere illusion.
Purple and green light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and countless gravels floated into the air below. With a faint purple-green sword energy, they shot towards the earth-level combat skills used by the old sect leader. Every gravel could be scattered. A burst of sword energy and dense rubble completely neutralized the earth-level combat skills used by the old sect leader. At the same time, the original power of the purple-green sword spirit in Jian Chen's hand also turned into a streak of colorful light and passed away at a speed as fast as lightning. Stabbing at the Supreme Elder.
"puff!"
The original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit pierced out from the center of the Supreme Elder's eyebrows, pierced through the back of his head, and pierced his head, wiping out his soul on the spot and destroying both body and soul.
"Old Gao!" The old sect leader let out a mournful exclamation, his eyes wide open.
Jian Chen stretched out his left hand like lightning, took off the space ring on the Supreme Elder's finger, and then immediately raised the original power of the Purple Green Sword Spirit to strike at the sad old sect leader.
The old sect leader's expression changed, and he was no longer afraid of the courage he had shown before. He immediately retreated quickly and shouted loudly: "You will regret what you did today. No matter who you are, we, the Yangji Sect, will I want to destroy your nine tribes."
Hearing this, Jian Chen's face was full of disdain, and he chased after the old sect leader and shouted: "From today on, the Yangji Sect will no longer exist. Let me see how you, the Yangji Sect, will destroy me."
"Frog in the well, you really think that our Yangji Sect is just a small sect. The power of our Yangji Sect is beyond your imagination." The old sect leader shouted sternly, with full confidence.
Hearing this, Jian Chen's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stopped chasing the old sect leader and said, "Does the Yangji Sect have any deep background?"
"Hmph, the strength of our Yangji Sect is beyond your imagination. In front of our Yangji Sect, you are just an ant, and this is just one of the branches that our Yangji Sect has set up outside to observe the form of the mainland. Today **Destroy our Yangji Sect, and our Yangji Sect will definitely send experts to kill your nine clans in the future." The old sect leader shouted sternly.
A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and he said: "I don't care who you are, you are doomed today." Jian Chen stopped talking nonsense, and the original power of the purple-green sword spirit emitted a purple-green light that was like substance, and then moved extremely fast He rushed towards the old sect leader, the strong murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
The old sect leader looked gloomy and shouted in a low voice: "You will regret it if you offend me to protect the family." While speaking, the old sect leader took out a piece of jade from the space ring, and crushed it with a force of his hand, and an inexplicable energy came out. Waves suddenly emerged, and the surrounding space was violently distorted, and then the body wrapped around the old sect leader disappeared in an instant.
Jian Chen looked shocked and stared in disbelief at the direction in which the old sect leader disappeared. He immediately closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness spread out with all his strength, covering a radius of fifteen miles, trying to find traces of the old sect leader, but he was disappointed. Yes, the old sect leader seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and was not in the area covered by Jian Chen's spiritual consciousness.
"What is this? It can actually make people escape fifteen miles away." Jian Chen frowned slightly, his expression full of doubts.