Emperor Jiuyin

After hearing this, the six evil gods immediately had endless resentment in their eyes.

The disciple of the Sword Burial Pavilion said: "I didn't expect you, Jian Wufeng, to be so cold-blooded and treat our lives as nothing. In this case, don't blame us for being ruthless."

"Jian Wufeng, you are a human now. If the other open-eyed residual gods know about it, you will definitely die without a burial place."

Jian Wufeng smiled and said: "It's a pity that it's impossible for other open-eyed residual gods to know."

The six Evil Can Gods were shocked and looked shocked: "Jian Wufeng, do you want to kill us? It turns out that you came here specifically to kill the six of us."

"It seems you are not too stupid."

"You are too arrogant. Do you think you can kill the six of us with your own strength?" The disciple of the Burial Sword Pavilion sneered, "The six of us have passed the test of the God of War. In terms of talent, Who is weaker than you? In terms of strength, we are all first-order saints, how can you defeat us?"

Jian Wufeng said: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. You all should die. Traitors deserve to die!"

As soon as Jian Wufeng finished speaking, he took action.

"Fengfeng Sanctuary, sword demon seeds, thousands of swords like flowers!"

Jian Wufeng's clothes swayed, and a sharp and terrifying black energy enveloped a ten-foot radius, surrounding the six evil gods.

The floor beneath the six people's feet immediately disappeared and turned into an abyss, with countless sharp swords stuck in the abyss.

The six evil gods were shocked.

"Everyone, quickly open the sanctuary and interfere with Jian Wufeng. If you fall into his sanctuary, it will be very dangerous."

"Hmph, Jian Wufeng is looking for death! He dared to release the Holy Domain in front of six of us alone. The six of us worked together to defeat his Holy Domain and inflicted a fatal blow on him!"

"good!"

The six evil gods worked together to open up the holy realm at the same time, and a colorful holy realm suddenly appeared in Wufeng Sanctuary.

The seven sacred realms collided with each other, triggering terrifying fluctuations.

Fortunately, Mochuan City was already in chaos at this time. Intermediate and high-level saints were everywhere, so not many people paid attention to the movements on Jian Wufeng's side.

Jian Wufeng smiled and said: "You six, it's better not to waste your efforts. My Wufeng Sanctuary is not that fragile."

"Wufeng Sanctuary, the flower of sword intention, blooms!"

The black edgeless sanctuary quickly closed in. At the same time, the countless sharp swords squeezed each other, making a heart-stopping friction sound, and waves of sharp black energy rolled towards the six Xie Canshen.

Their bodies were immediately covered with black sword patterns.

"What is this?" The six people turned pale in horror and kept rubbing their skin with their hands, but the sword marks could not be erased.

Some people even cut off their arms directly and used longevity energy to restore them, but the sword pattern still remained on their hands.

This kind of weirdness filled the hearts of the six people with chills.

Jian Wufeng raised his head slightly, and the small black sword on his forehead quickly spun and turned into a sword flower.

At the same time, the sword patterns on the six Evil Can Gods were like seeds taking root and sprouting, and they quickly grew into pieces of black leaves. These leaves had a metallic texture and were like sword blades. It grew rapidly.

"No, no, get out of my way!" The six evil gods kept bombarding those black flowers.

But it's of no use at all. Even if they kill their own bodies, the blade flowers will still bloom on the new ones.

Even if they abandon their physical bodies, the Blade Flower will still use their holy souls as the source of power, take root, sprout, grow leaves and bloom.

The six evil gods are all holy kings, but they are helpless and powerless in the face of this situation.

This strange power has exceeded their imagination.

The disciples of the Sword Burial Pavilion knew they were outmatched, and immediately knelt down to Jian Wufeng: "Master Jian, this subordinate realizes his mistake. Your Excellency has a lot of people, please spare us!"

Jian Wufeng sneered and said: "Humbly admit your mistakes and refuse to repent. I'm probably talking about people like you. Even if I let you go, you will still be resentful of me and never realize that the fault is yours." . It’s really a shame that someone like you would appear in my Burial Sword Pavilion.”

"Die, Death Sword Flower, kill!"

Jian Wufeng waved his right hand, and all the blade flowers on the six people bloomed completely. The cold and dark sword blades suddenly stabbed out, cutting the bodies, holy souls and even the divine eyes of the six people into pieces.

The six evil gods fell instantly.

After Jian Wufeng put away Wufeng Sword Domain, he spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.

Although this move is powerful, Jian Wufeng is only a first-level saint king after all. The six evil crippled gods were originally top-notch genius masters in the Nebula Continent. They are extremely talented. It would be too unfair to fight one against six and still remain unscathed. Realistic.

Jian Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sky and murmured to himself: "The Saint Lord of Red Lotus City has already invaded Mochuan City. The three city lords and twelve commanders must fight against many human Saint Lords. I am now The top priority is to find Qing Ling. If she dies unexpectedly, it will be difficult to explain to sister Qing Luo. And Li Hanxue, I don’t know if he has escaped from the Land of the God, but this guy will definitely not die, but I don’t need to. Think more about him.”

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