Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter 5336 Divine Sword Art!

"Let me come."

Daoist Long sighed slowly, and the sword flew up behind him.

One becomes three, three becomes ten thousand!

In an instant, the sword quickly smashed to the ground.

The violent power penetrated three full layers of formation with one sword.

Along with the rain, the swords fell one after another.

On the surface of Long Daoren's body, a majestic force began to gather.

This is!

Feng Jianbai glanced at Daoist Eye Dragon, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

The violent sword light fell towards the bottom one after another, like raindrops.

The fluctuation of vitality in Daoist Long has reached its limit.

Twenty-three swords!

This is a peerless method that can make the ground begin to collapse.

In the God Transformation Realm, it is also a top-notch attack method, and even the strongest in the same realm have to retreat.

Today's Dragon Daoist has a distinguished status, and he is the island protector on Muling Island.

As long as his sword is unsheathed, he can make all incoming enemies retreat.

Now, Daoist Long has no way to face this small thatched hut.

"How many layers is this already?"

The three of them looked at the thatched hut in front of them in a complicated way. They had already brushed it for thirty breaths.

One breath at least 18,000 layers.

But for such a long time, the divine stone was exploding, but the formation still did not disappear, and was still firmly guarded.

How many **** stones does this kid have so **** ho!

In the dull eyes of everyone.

The divine light in the thatched cottage began to subside.

Just when everyone was in a daze, the sacred stones in the thatched hut began to make a clicking sound.

The three of them stared blankly at the thatched cottage below.

They attacked the thatched hut for a long time, and it was broken so easily?

Qi Shushua blinked, and everyone looked at Su Yan dully.

The person in front of him didn't look very old, and if it wasn't for the fluctuations in the vitality of the gods, they all thought it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Boy, did you kill the wood sperm?"

Long Daoren took a step forward, and the divine light flashed in his eyes.

"In the early days of Divine Transformation, you dared to do something to the people of my Buddha Palace. It seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

Feng Jianbai took a step forward, his body was full of murderous aura, but the charming feeling reached its peak strangely at this time.

"Immeasurable Dao Zun, little brother, is it you who did something to me, Fu Yunzi?"

Patriarch Baiyun took a step forward, and the violent fluctuations of Yuan force behind him almost disturbed the clouds in the sky.

"What about me?"

Su Yan kicked away the Divine Stone Hill next to him without hesitation. There was no Divine Essence in it, and all the Divine Essence in the thatched cottage had already entered his body.

Today's Su Yan is filled with abundant divine energy.

After breaking through the Divine Origin Realm, the trouble of the Divine Origin shortage has been completely resolved.

The Chaos Nine Heavens Art, which has broken through to the realm of the gods, has already bloomed with terrifying power.

With the operation of the exercise, Su Yan's body, the calm realm of God Transformation was stimulated, and the violent fluctuations of vitality were like sweeping out of a big river.

In an instant, with him at the center, as if an invisible hand had pressed him within a radius of a hundred miles, the ground instantly sank.

Everyone looked at Su Yan in shock.

Who is this person, this strength is too amazing!

Su Yan pouted, his eyes swept towards the sky, his body surface was glowing with divine light.

"Just the three of you, dare to trouble me?"

After raising the Chaos Nine Heavens Art to the realm of the gods, his strength at this time has been greatly improved.

After a little bit of exercise, the power of his spirit transformation is already eager to try, and he is eager to be mobilized at any time.

"Yes, even the three of us want to come to trouble you!"

Feng Jianbai didn't say a word, her delicate figure quickly stepped forward, and she took out the two machetes in her hands.

The violent knife light instantly fell towards the front.

With a puff sound.

The knife light flew over the surface of Su Yan's body.

A trace of indifference flashed across Feng Jianbai's face.

"God formula, the art of taking blood!"

In the knife light, a dark red liquid suddenly appeared, and she was cut into two halves with one knife.

"Go to die in peace!"

"Don't forget that the person who killed you is Feng Jianbai!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure exploded instantly.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Even if this kid had improved his strength, it was not enough to see in front of the three of them.

Don't even look at the realm of the three.

In the middle stage of all-in-one God Transformation, even some third-rate sects are just like this.

Just when the three were content, a figure appeared in front of them again.

Su Yan looked at everyone calmly, his palms spread flat.

A dark red blood stain appeared on the palm of her hand.

"The blood is not mine, I found it in the bag of the grandfather of the sky."

Feng Jianbai froze in place, her body began to chill.

"No way!"

Feng Jianbai's face turned pale.

Su Yan glanced at the woman calmly, and spread his hands helplessly.

"Yes, it is indeed the treasure I got from the hands of the grandfather of the sky."

"Isn't this pile of blood in serious trouble?"

Su Yan smiled and looked at Feng Jianbai.

When this woman beheaded just now, it seemed that she had cut something extraordinary.

"You'll know right away!"

Feng Jianbai sighed, and she glanced at the extreme distance.

There was a sudden roar in the direction of Wood Spirit Island, followed by a resounding green light rising into the sky.

Su Yan frowned.

It seems that this time he really angered a great big man, but unfortunately, what if he is a big man?

He is not a soft persimmon either!

"Are the three of you ready to go together, or do you want to come with me one by one."

The corners of his mouth rose, and Su Yan's eyes flashed a cold light.

"Side by side!"

The three of them have already seen the picture of the battle, and naturally they don't think that one person can solve the boy in front of him.

Long Daoren's twenty-three swords locked the enemy.

Feng Jianbai's eyes flickered even more at this time, staring at the person in front of him.

Patriarch Baiyun trembled even more, and a dark red light flickered in those eyes.

With the end of the dark red light trembling.

Feng Jianbai's body slowly approached forward, and then his hands gently pushed forward.

A click of thunder sounded.

The world seemed to be enveloped by blood-colored thunder, and the falling thunder began to fly from all directions, towards Su Yan.

Lightning flashed, shining everywhere.

Long Daoren couldn't help but slap his face.

Feng Jianbai was really angry this time, this was his famous stunt in the Buddha Palace, the Wanhe Purple Thunder Slash.

As long as people who hit this trick, they will have to peel off the skin even if they don't die!

This kid is probably going to suffer.

However, since he killed the next-generation Daozi candidate of his own sect, even death would not make him feel better.

"Divine Sword Art, Sword Twenty-three!"

A dazzling sword light swarmed out from the sword box behind him.

Continuously stabbed towards Su Yan's body.