449: C449 The Might of a Single Sword

C449 The Might of a Single Sword

0"Junior sister, be careful!"

Seeing Fu Shiyao fall to the ground, Jian Lingfeng quickly thrust out his sword.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Swish...

In an instant, hundreds of sword shadows turned into a sword dragon and charged forward.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Puchi...

The Penetrating Horn Fly that flew towards Fu Shiyao were all killed. Jian Lingfeng's figure also appeared in a flash and pulled Fu Shiyao up.

"Senior brother Sect Leader, thank you." Fu Shiyao said gratefully.

"Be careful of the enemy!" Jian Lingfeng said.

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand swept out again. A series of sword shadows flew out with a swoosh.

Now was not the time to thank him. If he was distracted, he might die here forever.

Fu Shiyao naturally knew this too. She immediately calmed her mind and continued to attack the Penetrating Horn Fly that was flying towards her with all her might.

However...

After all, there were too few people from the Seven Peaks Sect. It was enough to kill a large number of those Penetrating Horn Flies. Apart from Jian Lingfeng and Han Yazhen, there was only another elder. The other disciples could deal with two or three Penetrating Horn Flies. Even if it was four or five of them, they could still fight them.

However, every time they attacked, there would be tens of thousands of Penetrating Horn Flies.

Even if a few disciples gathered together to resist, it wouldn't have much of an effect.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

Another wave of Penetrating Horn Fly rushed past, taking away the life of a Seven Peaks Sect disciple.

They originally wanted to form a formation, but unfortunately, the formation was only formed every time. The pressure of the three Devil Emperors, which were looking at them with a mocking expression, broke through their formation. And the moment the formation was broken, even more people would die.

Therefore, after more than twenty people had died, they had long stopped forming the formation.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

Buzz...

In the distance, a group of Penetrating Horn Flies appeared. They were chasing a few disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect and were fleeing in their direction.

The three Devil Emperors turned their heads and looked over.

"Humph! Humph! I have no idea how these humans found the entrance. It seems like there are quite a number of humans who have entered." The three-star Devil Emperor chuckled.

"Who cares how many of them came in? No matter how many they come, we will kill them all. We will never allow any Human Cultivator to barge in here. Otherwise... If we disturb Lord Xue Zong, none of us will be able to bear the consequences. " The four-star Devil Emperor said.

The only seven star Devil Emperor that did not speak also nodded quietly.

Their mission on the Demonic Fly Grassland was to ensure that no creatures could pass through this place.

This was an order given to them by Lord Xue Zong before he fell asleep.

Jian Lingfeng and the others also discovered a few disciples who were fleeing in the distance.

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do.

Furthermore, those Penetrating Horn Flies quickly caught up to those disciples. With a sweep, they instantly drowned those disciples.

After that, the densely packed Penetrating Horn Fly once again whizzed towards Jian Lingfeng and the others.

A helpless feeling flashed across Jian Lingfeng's heart.

It wasn't that he wanted to leave them to die, but that he didn't have the ability to save them.

Regarding the addition of the Penetrating Horn Fly, the three Devil Emperors didn't mind at all.

In any case, their goal was to kill all of Intruder.

Right at this moment, a gust of cold air suddenly descended.

Clang!

Sword hums resounded through the sky.

The one who rushed over after him wasn't Demonic Cultivator, but Zhan Tianming. After getting close to the three Devil Emperors, he had already activated the Ratchet Eye to ensure that he would be able to hit them in one move.

In addition to the insight he had gained from cultivating the Wildball Fist, this sword strike had sealed off all the paths of retreat for the three Devil Emperors warriors.

Crack! Crack!

Kacha kacha...

In an instant, an ice mountain appeared.

Within the ice mountain, there were a large number of Penetrating Horn Flies and three Devil Emperors powerhouses.

The ice mountain extended to Jian Lingfeng and the others before stopping.

Around them, the Penetrating Horn Fly that was originally attacking them crazily... They also stopped attacking in that instant. Because... Just as Zhan Tianming unleashed the 100 mile ice seal, the Little Purple had already unleashed the aura of the Divine Beast. It directly took over the Penetrating Horn Fly.

Without the control of the Penetrating Horn Fly, there was no way it could resist the aura of the Little Purple.

"Ding Dong..."

"Ding Dong...!"

"Dingdong..."

In Zhan Tianming's mind, the notification kept ringing.

As for the experience points, it was also rising.

"Sweat... There's still a bit of experience points left?"

Zhan Tianming's eyes widened.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a True Qi shot out and killed a Penetrating Horn Fly.

"Ding Dong..."

"Ding Dong!!"

"[Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for leveling up to Four-Star Martial King. Obtained 16 Attribute Points.]"1

Swoosh!

The aura of leveling up was dazzling. Unfortunately, only Zhan Tianming himself could see it. Along with the increase of the Proficiency Level, Zhan Tianming's physical strength, True Qi, and everything else... All of them were restored in an instant, and the cooldown of the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist was refreshed.

"This feeling is really awesome!"

Zhan Tianming slightly clenched his fist.

After entering the outer secret realm, he had already advanced several levels.

This feeling of leveling up was like riding a roller coaster, soaring into the sky.

That feeling was unbelievably pleasurable.

Under the control of the Little Purple, the remaining Penetrating Horn Fly had already retreated.

Jian Lingfeng and the others finally saw Zhan Tianming's face clearly.

However, all of them revealed an incomparably shocked expression, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Those were three Devil Emperor powerhouses!

One slash, and all of them were killed?

Especially Jian Lingfeng, the shock in his heart was even greater.

At this moment, he finally knew how powerful Zhan Tianming's sword strike was. It was many times stronger than the one he used against him.

Also, those disciples who were swept by the Penetrating Horn Fly group in the distance, who were supposed to die, had all gotten up from the ground and were rushing towards him.

Zhan Tianming also grinned.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had encountered another one star Devil Emperor on the way here, he would have killed them all. And... After taking over all of the opponent's Penetrating Horn Fly, he had the disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect cooperate with him to act out the earlier scene. He reckoned that it wouldn't be so easy to succeed.

The others were still in a daze.

Zhan Tianming had already flown in front of Fu Shiyao and asked with concern, "Shiyao, are you alright?"

Fu Shiyao shook her head blankly.

Zhan Tianming also paid attention to check. After seeing that Fu Shiyao was indeed fine, he let out a huge sigh of relief.

After that, he returned the purse to Fu Shiyao.

The purse was once again lost, and Fu Shiyao felt touched in her heart.

She did not know what to say.

After a while, Fu Shiyao asked, "Zhan Tianming, how... how did you control these Demonic Beasts?"

Following Fu Shiyao's question, Jian Lingfeng and the others who survived also perked up their ears.

They also wanted to know what was going on.

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