My brother is too strong.

Mu Yong wanted to curse again.

He actually had a weapon with a sword spirit.

Damn it.

Watching the Wuqiu Sword meteor streak across and disappear into the night.

Mu Yong silently complained in his heart.

No wonder he felt that Ji Yan's strength was a bit too strong at that time.

A weapon with a weapon spirit and a weapon without a weapon spirit are two different weapons.

This kid is really a monster.

Mu Yong sighed in his heart.

Looking at Jian Yi who was also in a daze next to him, he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.

In comparison, Jian Yi was like a fool.

When Jian Yi heard Mu Yong shout out the word sword spirit, he was also stunned.

What a joke.

Could it be that the weapon in Ji Yan's hand is a sixth-grade weapon?

He is a fifth-level Yuanying, how can he upgrade his natal sword to the sixth grade?

Could it be from a big force that is good at forging?

Wuqiu Sword disappeared, and those who were close to Ji Yan only saw a streak of light in the sky.

Before they could react, they heard a scream.

The powerful fire spear shook, swayed and lost control.

Then Wuqiu Sword appeared again, like a smart hunter, killing from below.

A sword pierced through the fire spear, and the fire spear disappeared in the explosion.

This scene made everyone feel awe-inspiring.

At a glance, it was clear that the person who made the move was dead.

Although it was unknown which warrior it was, the person who dared to make the move must have confidence in his victory.

But he didn't expect to end up like this.

Ji Yan also opened his eyes at this time, he stood up, and looked around.

Under the blood-red moonlight, Ji Yan's white clothes fluttered, and his eyes looked at everyone like lightning.

The whistling cold wind blew, and everyone felt a chill inexplicably.

It seemed that under Ji Yan's gaze, they had nowhere to hide.

Ji Yan said calmly, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

The voice was calm, blending into the cold wind, making more people feel cold.

But Ji Yan's words did not make people retreat.

Everyone was not scared.

Ji Yan's behavior aroused the ferocity of some people.

Someone shouted in the dark, "Don't waste time talking to him."

"Let's go together!"

"He must have been injured in the battle with Jian Yida. When should we kill him?"

"Kill!"

Then someone else took action.

This time, more people took action.

In just a moment, more than ten waves broke out, and more than ten people took action together.

More people were also quietly preparing, ready to go.

In an instant, layers of waves broke out in the air. The spiritual power within a thousand miles was drained.

Flying swords, fireballs, ice arrows and other attacks.

So many people took action, and the waves collided, like a thousand waves splashing in the sea.

The sky trembled, the earth cracked, as if it was the end of the world.

The falling blood-red moonlight also became distorted.

Everyone who attacked used a killing move, so powerful that even a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would have to retreat.

All the attacks fell on Ji Yan.

The blazing fireball, the terrifying temperature distorted the space.

The cold ice arrows whistled in, as if freezing everything.

The whistling cold wind was a sharp wind blade, cutting through the space and tearing everything apart.

The space around Ji Yan was completely sealed, and there was no possibility of escape.

The person who attacked laughed, "Haha, so many of us are attacking together, how can you resist?"

"You'd better die obediently."

The others also sneered, looking at the surrounded Ji Yan, they seemed to see a corpse.

Various spells, bright light cut through the darkness, illuminating the area within a hundred miles like daylight.

Everyone in the Holy Land was amazed at the attack that was like fireworks.

"He's dead, dead."

"Master Ji Yan is dead."

"With so many people attacking, how can he resist? I, I recognized that one of them is a master in the second stage of the Nascent Soul."

"More than that, there are at least two or three masters in the Nascent Soul stage who launched the attack."

"Alas, more masters in the Nascent Soul stage are also ready to go. Ji Yan, young and frivolous, doesn't know how to advance and retreat, and is dead."

"Yes, it's a pity, such a genius, arrogant and conceited..."

Some people sighed, sighing for the death of the genius of the Holy Clan.

Some people were very happy.

"Haha, great, you deserve it. Who made you so arrogant? You were besieged, right?"

"Go to hell, do you really think you are invincible after defeating Master Jian Yi?"

"In this situation, even if Master Jian Yi comes, you have to flee obediently. He dares to threaten me arrogantly, and his death is in vain..."

"Humph, I lost the spirit stone, you deserve it..."

Jian Yi watched everyone attack, all kinds of spells, all kinds of attacks.

The momentum was huge, shockingThe ground shook.

He was so excited that he wanted to jump up and roar a few times.

If Mu Yong wasn't in front of him.

But he couldn't stop smiling now, and the pride in his heart was exposed on the surface without any concealment.

He said to Mu Yong, "Haha, even if you want to take action now, you can't save your people."

Mu Yong sighed, what a fool.

Did you hurt your brain when you were defeated?

Mu Yong was too lazy to talk, his eyes were fixed on Ji Yan in the distance.

He believed that Ji Yan was definitely not a reckless person.

Facing the people who came to besiege, Ji Yan held the Wuqiu sword in his hand and stood casually, as if he had given up resisting.

This scene was seen by everyone, and they became more and more excited.

Knowing that you are powerless to resist, give up, want to have a good time?

Soon, a strong air wave swept over, and the terrifying pressure seemed to collapse the entire space.

"Boom!"

The huge fireball hit Ji Yan fiercely like a meteor hitting the earth, causing a violent explosion.

The strong flames shot up into the sky, and the whole sky seemed to be lit up instantly.

Then, the ice arrows fell, and the temperature dropped sharply, as if they were in the ice and snow.

More than ten kinds of attacks continued to fall, strange phenomena appeared, and various pressures spread, as if they were going to completely break the space where Ji Yan was.

The crowd of onlookers had to retreat to avoid the aftermath of these attacks.

"Dead!"

Many people who were secretly preparing to attack also slowly put down their hands and did not intend to continue.

Under such an attack, Ji Yan was dead.

Jian Yi looked at the continuous explosions in the sky in the distance, the colors were brilliant, as brilliant and beautiful as fireworks.

He laughed again, "Under such an attack, there will be no body left, right?"

However, as soon as he said this, he was met with an angry shout from Mu Yong, "Idiot, shut up!"

Mu Yong's expression was a little different, ugly, but not sad.

However, he was very bitter and angry in his heart. Your people died, and you want to vent your anger on me?

At the same time, the explosion in the distance slowly calmed down.

Ji Yan's figure disappeared, and there was only the cold wind blowing again between heaven and earth...