Lord of the Starry Sky

Four hundred and ninety-seven. The sword is invincible

Gao Yang's eyes widened, and fire seemed to be flashing in his pupils.

His protective treasure is transformed into a stream of clear water, and the spell he is best known for is controlling fire.

The terrifying flames burst out directly from his own body.

At this moment, he tried his best and did not dare to hold anything back.

He even makes moves just to fight his opponent to the death.

After just one round of fighting, Gao Yang, who has rich fighting experience, already knows that the opponent in front of him is difficult for him to resist.

Only by trying your best and risking your life can you have a chance of survival, otherwise there will be no chance of a comeback.

At this moment, Gao Yang's entire skin turned red.

There seemed to be flames spurting out from all the pores on his body.

The blazing flames condensed into rays of light, like golden needles flashing red light.

And Gao Yang himself seemed to be transformed into a small sun, bursting out with thousands of rays of light.

But the person in front of him stretched out a second hand.

There is also a magic formula in the palm of the hand, which is held and released.

Then, mist-like water flowed out of the air, surrounding Gao Yang.

Gao Yang's own protective magic weapon like clear water was broken, and now he was surrounded by the water flow transformed by the opponent's spell.

This cloud-like water flow looks gentle and thin, but it is extremely flexible.

After being tightly wrapped around Gao Yang's body like a gauze scarf, the water mist penetrated into the pores of every acupuncture point on his body.

These water flows intercepted all the flaming golden needles transformed by Gao Yang's magic power, and then continued to suppress and consume them.

Later, the fire was extinguished by water mist.

The first hand that pinched Gao Yang's neck continued to increase its strength.

While Gao Yang was suffocating, he also felt that the other party's mana was pouring into his body continuously, suppressing his mana and at the same time suppressing his soul, making his vision black and about to lose consciousness.

He steeled himself and looked at the opponent in front of him through the hazy mist.

Although it was just a vague outline, Gao Yang suddenly felt blessed and an idea flashed in his mind.

"Shen Jian?!"

His loud shout could not be heard.

But Gao Yang had a strong feeling that his judgment was correct.

At this time, the familiar voice sounded in Gao Yang's ears: "This time, it's me who comes to see you, but we won't meet for a third time."

Shen Jian's face was expressionless, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He exerted force with the fingers of his right hand, and Gao Yang lost consciousness.

The reason why he didn't kill the other party was because he was worried that his own murderous intention or Gao Yang's death aura after his death would alert the Yuanying-stage ancestors of the rebels in the distance.

Although this may not be high, Shen Jian is being cautious at this moment to eliminate all factors that may go wrong.

For him, it was just a matter of not knowing where Gao Yang was. Now that he knows, the other party is already a dead person. No one alive, Gao Yang, can survive today.

After capturing Gao Yang in the lightest and gentlest way, Shen Jian turned the opponent away and left the place.

He took Gao Yang's clothes and various magic weapons and put them on himself.

After a while, Shen Jian, who looked like a middle-level manager of the rebels, walked towards the high tower as if nothing had happened.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the majestic aura in the bright beam of light rising from the top of the tower.

Walking closer, Shen Jian even had a vague feeling that his thoughts were not running smoothly, as if his soul was about to be suppressed.

He knew that he was almost in the distance.

Sure enough, after taking a few more steps forward, a pair of eyes seemed to suddenly appear in Shen Jian's consciousness, staring at him eagerly and full of doubt.

"who?"

A majestic voice sounded.

But at the same time, a three-story pagoda appeared above Shen Jian's head.

He jumped up and rushed towards the light pillar.

More than one powerful aura suddenly emerged around the tower below the light pillar!

There are definitely more than two rebel Nascent Soul ancestors guarding here!

This place in Yuanyuan City is indeed an ambush trap.

Shen Jian glanced around and saw four people appearing from different directions. Their majestic and majestic momentum was enough to suffocate anyone, making any golden elixir stage monk breathless.

Two of them, Shen Jian had seen the information, were the former high-level experts of the Sea Eagle Society, who rebelled with Lin Shaosong.

As for the other two people, although he didn't recognize their faces, the wings on their backs that seemed to be able to cover up the sky and the sun clearly showed their identities. They were all the most powerful men in the Federation.

It was they who helped Lin Shaosong and others to initiate civil strife in the Sea Eagle Society, split the Sea Eagle Society and seize the Jiacheng Realm.

Shen Jian could clearly feel at this moment that there was still an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage in the tower.

The other party did not show up, but continued to maintain the boundary fulcrum here.

This person is stronger than the four ancestors of the Nascent Soul Stage who have already appeared.

But Shen Jian was now certain that it was not Lin Shaosong, but the third Yuxing Nascent Soul stage ancestor shown in the intelligence.

In the flash of lightning, Shen Jian's thoughts continued to spin.

From this point of view, the fulcrum of Yuanyuan City is probably not the core fulcrum.

Lin Shaosong is still in charge of the core fulcrum, but not in Yuanyuan City.

This place in Yuanyuan City is more of a trap.

The main purpose was to ambush the few remaining ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage of the Yanhuang remnant army, waiting for one of them to try to risk destroying the barrier, but eventually fell into a trap.

The few Nascent Soul stage ancestors of the Yanhuang remnant army, although their numbers were limited, basically everyone was injured.

Even if they all come here, the five Nascent Soul Ancestors stationed here by the rebels are still enough to deal with them.

So it looks like a foolproof situation.

But unfortunately, the opponent who came was different from their expected goal.

A three-story pagoda appeared, shining with golden light, blocking their attacks as it rotated.

Upon seeing this three-story pagoda, all the rebel masters changed their expressions.

"He is in Jiacheng Realm?!"

Everyone's hearts suddenly sank.

Then, a small bronze cauldron appeared in the void.

Shen Jian's expression was calm, and wherever his thoughts moved, an invisible sword intent burst out from the cracks on the surface of the small bronze tripod.

The invisible sword intention condensed into a tangible blade in the void.

The pitch-black blade was filled with endless ferocity, cutting the sky and splitting the earth at this moment.

The blade formed an arc and circled around Shen Jian and the three-story pagoda.

The four rebel masters who besieged him had to retreat as soon as they saw the small bronze cauldron.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

The power of Shen Jian's rare treasure has already moved the heavens.

But even if they reacted quickly enough and hurriedly retreated, they still couldn't avoid Shen Jian's sword!

The pitch-black blade seemed to turn into a black halo at this moment, and then expanded to the periphery with Shen Jian as the center.

When the blade passed by, the four people were cut into eight pieces!

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