As the most outstanding martial arts founder in the history of the Earth Federation, the ancient martial arts Saint Emperor Duan Bingfeng is naturally well-known to humans on earth. Therefore, although Fang Can has never known him, it is extremely simple to identify such a big man among the crowd.

The Thunder Cliff is now in chaos, and the number of members of the Yanwu Sect is either fleeing or dead is less than a hundred people, while the Shangyuan Sect has limited casualties. At this moment, just like a wolf and a tiger, it is necessary to kill all the people.

After all, there are three elders of the Shangyuan Sect in this battle. These three are all initially at the Tiansheng Realm, which can be said to have an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

Fang Can changed his clothes and mixed up with the Yuan Sect's inner sect. In this melee, he was unexpectedly noticed. However, seeing the members of the Yanwu Sect died in front of him, Fang Can's hatred surged uncontrollably.

"I don't have enough strength, I can only endure, endure it again and again..."

At this moment, Fang Can never longed for himself to have overwhelming strength as he is now.

"If I could have the strength of the Heavenly Saint Realm, even if I could not turn the tide, I could save many disciples of the Yanwu Sect... Most of them were their own mother-star compatriots, but now, I can only watch them die tragically at the hands of others..."

When the thought arose, Fang Can's eyes also focused on the three elders of the Shangyuan Sect who were standing on Thunder Cliff, and firmly remembered the appearance of these three people in his heart.

While wandering on the Thunder Cliff, Fang Can never find the figure of the Holy Emperor Duan Bingfeng. While thinking about it, he was shocked by a shocking explosion above the Thunder Cliff.

The clouds filled with chaotic force above the Thunder Cliff were instantly torn into pieces, and two figures passing by suddenly fell into Fang Can's eyes.

"Holy Emperor..."

Although he had never met Duan Bingfeng, he had just a glimpse of it and Fang Can recognized him. This subtle sense of emotion is really indescribable.

In the sky, the image of the God of War condensed by Duan Bingfeng's soul refining through martial arts is no longer as huge as before, and even the image is gradually blurred. Obviously, the long-term consumption makes him unable to 100% exert the power of the God of War Immortal Body.

On the other hand, Shen Qianjun, holding the "Rumor Moon Slash", had his clothes broken and there were several charred marks on his body. It was difficult to associate his image with the image of the leader of the largest sect in Beizhou.

However, because of his fool-quality refining weapon "Spin Moon Slash", his consumption is much less than Duan Bingfeng. What's more, Shen Qianjun has reached the peak of Tiansheng, but his realm is more than Duan Bingfeng. Although he is in a very embarrassing moment, he has not suffered any damage that can affect his combat effectiveness. If this continues, Shen Qianjun's winning chance is much higher than Duan Bingfeng.

"The three elders obeyed the order and worked with this sect to kill this person without any need to stop..."

Shen Qianjun's voice suddenly came from the sky. The three elders who were originally in charge of Thunder Cliff rose up, each of them sacrificed their own treasures and refining weapons, and attacked Duan Bingfeng backwards.

Just now, he fought fiercely with Shen Qianjun, which shocked Baili Lingyun, so that Duan Bingfeng finally had time to see the scene on the Thunder Cliff. Even a superb figure who was so extraordinary was furious by the tragic scene on the Thunder Cliff.

At this moment, seeing the three elders of the Shangyuan Sect join forces to attack, Duan Bingfeng's body suddenly stood up with a little silence, and the decisive meaning in his eyes was even more serious.

But he saw his ten fingers moving frequently. A series of complex and difficult-to-understand final seals changed. A little golden flower appeared at the fingertips, and suddenly hit his eyebrows.

With one point of view, Duan Bingfeng's immortal body, which was condensed with martial arts soul refining skills, suddenly soared again, and his figure had reached a height of 100 meters.

The three-headed and six-armed image is solid. In addition to the Fire Demon Black Killing Sword and Red Blood Fierce Wind Axe that he had held before, he has another spear that is nearly 100 meters long in his hand.

The purple lightning at the tip of the gun actually condenses the thunder. Judging from the appearance alone, its power is much stronger than the Fire Demon Black Killing Sword and Red Blood Fierce Wind Axe.

The Purple Lightning Thunder Spear is a soul weapon that was condensed at the third level of the martial arts soul refining magic skill created by Duan Bingfeng. It is also a soul weapon that Duan Bingfeng had not yet cultivated before.

Under the sensation of the energy, Chen Qianjun, who was alert a hundred meters away, felt a hint of panic in his heart, but when he put his strength and vision at the peak of the Tiansheng realm, he had already suppressed his panic in his heart for a moment, and even said with a word: "Duan Bingfeng. You are finally going to fight to the death..."

"If this sect is not wrong, you are clearly a self-destructive move to stimulate the acupoints to increase your strength. Just one move, you can only be slaughtered by others..."

Chen Qianjun's eyes suddenly appeared, and the "Spin Moon Slash" in his hand also burst out endless golden flowers, and moon blades spread like ripples of scales.

At the same time, the three elders each held the refining weapons and had already attacked Duan Bingfeng behind him, but the latter had not even swept his eyes. Just a slight movement of consciousness, the solid immortal body of the God of War had already thrown the Red Blood Fierce Wind Axe at the three of them. Judging from their momentum, they had already sealed a hundred meters of space. If the three elders wanted to attack Duan Bingfeng, they had to withstand this unparalleled axe.

"The chance only has one..."

At this moment, Duan Bingfeng's spiritual sense was completely locked on Chen Qianjun, who had already activated the "Spin Moon Slash" to the extreme power. The Fire Demon Black Killing Killing Knife was the first to slash out, and then the purple lightning thunder spear turned into a deep purple thunderbolt that could not be stared at by the naked eye and thunder down.

The Fire Demon Black Killing Sword is the master of breaking, the Purple Lightning Thunder Gun is the master of killing, and the Breaking Defense is the master of killing. The power of this move is already a blow that Duan Bingfeng surpasses his own limit, and it is also a blow that he gambles. If he fails, he will be successful.

On the Thunder Cliff, Fang Can, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help but stand there on the spot. With his ears, he naturally heard what Chen Qianjun said before.

"Even if you take a thousand and ten thousand risks, you can't let the Holy Emperor have something to do..."

When Fang Can had this idea and rushed towards the sky with a thousand miles of body movements without looking back, Duan Bingfeng and Chen Qianjun also decided to decide the outcome.

The flame demon's black killing sword was destroyed, the purple lightning thunder gun was shattered, and the immortal body of the God of War was unsustainable, so it dissipated in mid-air.

The price Chen Qianjun paid was that the "Ruan Yuezhan" of the Shangyuan Sect's treasure land, the foolish refining weapon of the "Spin Moon Slash", was completely destroyed. He was in the peak state of Tiansheng and was even shattered half of his body by the Purple Lightning Thunder Spear, which was a blow that could destroy the world. This body was amazing.

Just by the outcome, Chen Qianjun was defeated, his weapon was broken, and his body was damaged, so he no longer had the power to fight.

But if we look at the overall situation, Duan Bingfeng is defeated.

As Chen Qianjun said before, after this attack, Duan Bingfeng had no successor power. Seeing that the three elders of the Shangyuan Sect had already approached him, the combined attack power of these three early-level powerful men in the Heavenly Saint Realm was enough to kill Duan Bingfeng several times.

Originally, if a strong man in the Tiansheng Realm wanted to save his life, his soul could leave his body and fly a hundred miles away.

But now, Duan Bingfeng has been unable to even leave the body because he has previously stimulated the acupoints.

If you give him a few more seconds, you might try it, but it is obvious that the three elders of the Shangyuan Sect would not give him these few seconds of breathing time so politely.

At this moment, a rainbow light suddenly flew out from the slant. It took Duan Bingfeng hundreds of meters away when it was ineffective, and it forced out of the effective attack range of the three elders.

With this opportunity to breathe, Duan Bingfeng didn't say much. He pointed at his eyebrows again without hesitation. A drop of scarlet blood slid from his eyebrows. He was already listless and he had recovered a little energy again.

"Let's go."

Duan Fengfeng didn't even take more time to take a look at who was saving him, so he grabbed the person and then turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the distant sky in an instant.

"Even if the powerful person in the Heavenly Saint Realm is strong, he will not be able to escape death..."

Instead of chasing forward, the three elders looked at each other and sneered. In their eyes, there was no difference between chasing or not chasing.

After all, the act of stimulating the acupoints is equivalent to self-exploding the soul. If you use it once, it will be enough to exhaust your lifespan, not to mention using it twice in a row.

"The head teacher..."

At this moment, the three elders finally noticed the bad situation of their sects.

Shen Qianjun, who was almost completely burnt on the left half of his body, endured his heartache and said, "This body is no longer useful. The body of soul seizing the body must be completed within three days. Without further ado, before this sect takes over the body of the body, the Shangyuan Sect will be fully handed over to you three..."

"The order of this sect will be driven to kill all the martial arts clan, and there will be no grass left on the Thunder Cliff..."

After quickly explaining these words, Shen Qianjun saw a flash of light on his forehead, and his soul was already out of his orifice, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the eyes of the three elders.

Taking over the body of soul is a very personal and dangerous thing, and the time is limited. If you cannot find a suitable body within three days, even if you are a powerful person in the Heavenly Saint Realm, you will still be unable to escape the path of gray. Therefore, even if Shen Qianjun has a lot of resentment to be felt, he will not care about so much.

The three elders have seen such a embarrassed image of their sects. You should know that looking at the huge Beizhou, except for a few limited old monsters, Shen Qianjun, who has reached the peak of the Heavenly Saint, can be called an invincible existence.

In addition to the foolish refining weapon "Rumor Moon Slash" he mastered, even if it faces the powerful man who is just starting to reach the Supreme Realm, he still has the strength to compete with him.

However, their head sect is now in the middle level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, and even the guy who has never even refined weapons has suffered heavy damage, and even the Shangyuan Sect's treasure "Ruan Yuezhan".

This was simply an unbelievable thing, but it also made the three of them determined to drive Yan Wuzong to kill him.
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