Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1360
"Uncle, Ning'er wants you to live and die together."

The young man who was guarded by a group of Huo Ling clan members looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a look of determination on his immature face.

Obviously, catching up all the way has made his heart that has not experienced any storms become stronger.

"Holy Son, don't talk nonsense, you are the future of the Fire Spirit Clan, and we will protect you even with the last drop of blood."

The old man of the Fire Spirit Tribe turned his head slightly, his old face full of determination.

The Fire Spirit Clan has been in decline for too many years, from the five great Spirit Clans back then to the current nameless clan.

The elders of the Fire Spirit Clan, their lifelong wish is that one day the Fire Spirit Clan can become strong.

And Yan Ning, he is the hope of the Fire Spirit Clan.

This child is the offspring of the previous generation of the Holy Spirits from the intermarriage of the Fire Spirits and other Spirits. Originally, he was not qualified to inherit the Fire Spirits.

However, Yan Ning has exposed extremely high cultivation talent since he was born.

16 years old, one star in the God Emperor Realm.

This level of cultivation talent is nothing more than the arrogance of those god emperor families in the galaxy.

The Fire Spirit Clan devoted all their efforts to cultivating Yan Ning, hoping that he would lead the Fire Spirit Clan to rise.

This time the Five Mysterious Realms originally intended to let Yan Ning come to the fore, but they never thought that there would be such a sudden change in the secret realm, causing them to be besieged by the demons, causing heavy casualties.

"Hmph, kill me!"

The leader of the Demon God Sect looked at the scene in front of him, snorted coldly, and directly ordered the attack.

More than [-] black-robed warriors fought around.

"kill!"

More than eighty strong men who were comparable to the realm of the gods and emperors fought, and all of a sudden, the demonic energy surged, and the blackness was overwhelming, and the power was astonishing.

The heaven-shattering demonic energy intertwined and surged, rolling up the fallen leaves on the surrounding ground.

The black magic air flowed and flew straight into the sky.

"So strong!"

"Does the sky want me to kill my Fire Spirit Race?"

The old men of the Fire Spirit Clan looked up at the terrifying demonic aura around them, and their complexions changed drastically.

At this time, they just felt the power of these eighty-odd God Emperor Realm.

"It's really courting death!"

At this moment, a cold voice resounded all around the dense forest.

"who?"

The black-robed martial artist in the Shenzong Realm standing behind frowned and spoke impressively.

As one of the few leaders among the group of blood warriors sent to the five mysterious realms, his perception is still very strong.

The voice just now made him feel a sense of danger.

Although he couldn't tell where the danger was, his subconscious mind told him that he might die if he didn't pay attention.

"Perception is not bad, but you have to die!"

The next moment, a figure in a white robe appeared in front of him.

The white-robed figure rushed towards him extremely fast, and appeared in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.

What he saw was a pair of pupils burning with faint blue flames, which suddenly appeared in front of him.

"you"

The pupils of the black-robed warrior suddenly enlarged, he felt a deadly threat, and the divine power surged in his body, condensing a black-red light curtain, trying to resist Jian Fengyun's attack.

However, the dark blue flame was not blocked by the black and red light curtain at all.

boom!
It pierced directly between his brows as if there was no barrier.

A faint blue flame burned in the depths of his eyes, burning everything in his eyes in an instant.

Then the flame spread, starting from his head and spreading to the whole body.

The burly body of the black-robed warrior didn't struggle, but let the flames engulf him, and then turned into ashes, scattered first.

"he!"

Yan Ning, who was guarded by a group of strong Huo Ling tribe, saw this scene, his immature face widened his eyes, and his face showed a look of surprise.

As for the other powerful members of the Fire Spirit Clan, although they were busy fighting with the blood warriors, they still saw this scene.

The shock in their eyes is still self-evident.

"kill!"

Jian Fengyun's figure solidified next to the black-robed Shenzong who had turned into ashes, and then he stretched out his hand to grab it, and surges of soul power gushed out.

Soul power turned into a long piano in his palm.

When the strings are plucked, the sound waves are rippling, and the soul sound is lingering.

The sound of the piano turned into a real sound wave, with a faint blue light on it, sweeping across the bodies of those black-robed warriors.

Those black-robed warriors would show a splitting headache whenever they were touched by the sound of the piano.

Then he even gave up the attack, kneeling directly on the ground in pain.

Then it rolled on the ground, as if the soul in the head was smashed.

The severe pain made it difficult for them to maintain the slightest sense of reason. They hit many tree trunks and rocks on the ground, making them bloody and bloody, and they were completely ignorant.

Some people fell to the ground directly after rolling a few times, motionless, as if their souls had disappeared.

There were also quite a few who crazily hit their heads against various mistakes, and even tortured themselves to death until their heads were broken.

Such a tragic scene happened within a quarter of an hour.

Not far away was Jian Fengyun, dressed in a white robe, with an extremely calm expression.

There was no fluctuation in the pair of clear eyes, and the slender fingers fell on the soul power piano, like a high-ranking fairy, in charge of the life and death of others.

The sound of the piano never stops, slowly for a moment or two.

A piano fell, and the air was suddenly silent.

All around can only hear the rustling of the leaves in the wind blowing in the dense forest, the silence is a bit strange.

Wisps of sunlight penetrated the leaves and fell on the land of the dense forest. The fallen leaves fell to the ground with the sunlight and rolled a few times with the wind.

If it weren't for the ground, those men in black robes who had no breath were still lying there bleeding.

It's almost like going through a big war.

However, it wasn't a big fight.

It's just a white-clothed God of War descending from the sky, one person with one piano, to kill all the demons.

The Youhuang Tianhuo in Jian Fengyun's eyes faded away, and the soul power Changqin in his hands scattered.

He looked at the people in front of him calmly.

The members of the Fire Spirit Clan were completely stunned as they watched the scene before them, not knowing what to say.

Who would have imagined that someone could play a piece of music and kill more than [-] powerhouses in the God Emperor Realm.

Moreover, those powerhouses in the God Emperor Realm have not the slightest resistance.

There are quite a few people with good perception in the Fire Spirit Clan. They can sense that the souls of the black-robed people in front of them have all been annihilated.

In other words, that piano sound just now directly destroyed their souls.

The methods of this white-clothed boy were too astonishing.

Directly attacking the murderer's soul caught ordinary people off guard and unable to resist.

If Jian Fengyun had the intention to kill just now, all the members of the Fire Spirit Clan would have to die too.

Under that terrifying soul attack, they couldn't resist it either.

"Are you okay?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept across them, and finally landed on the 16-year-old youth behind.

"It's okay"

An old man headed by the Fire Spirit Clan stepped forward and said in a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)