In a flash of thunder, in the void, there was a huge sound of destroying the sky and the earth. The whole sky was shaking, and the sky seemed to be torn. There were amazing cracks, which spread all the way to the starry sky.

As for the city of King's landing on the earth, under this impact, it is like a snow mountain being beaten by the flames. With the war as the center, countless buildings are collapsing madly.

Countless friars, all at this moment, frantically escape from the city of King's landing.

However, the shock wave did not ravage the whole city. In an instant, it seemed as if it had been stopped by a big hand. After spreading to a hundred feet, the destruction suddenly stopped.

"It's so destructive, but it will cause a lot of casualties!"

A flat voice came, and a tall and straight figure came walking from afar. His body exuded a very noble temperament, as if he came from some big power. He had different things from his childhood, which gave him a unique noble atmosphere.

The shock wave of the outbreak of the war was suppressed by this young monk with outstanding temperament. Some people saw this scene and showed fear in their eyes. This is definitely a strong man. At least, it is also cultivation in Nirvana. Otherwise, they can't suppress the shock wave of the outbreak of the war with their own strength.

You know, the hundreds of friars are all of great origin. Among them, there are two strong souls who collide with the young man in white holding the most holy immortal treasure. The aftereffect is absolutely amazing, but this noble friar can suppress it, which can be seen.

This young friar, when he came to the vicinity of the battle, did not intervene, but looked coldly with great interest.

At this time of the battle center, Jiang Feng's unexpected sword out, after a wave of fierce impact, when even more than a dozen people were killed directly, the flesh burst in the air, blood filled.

There are dozens of people, seriously injured, bleeding, the body crazy back out.

Only a very small number of people were safe and sound, but they were also oppressed by Tu Xuejian.

"With your accomplishments, you still want to snatch my most holy immortal treasure. Who gives you confidence?" Jiang Feng tone of taunt spit way, eyes full of fierce murder.

The survivors, hearing what Jiang Feng said, all look very ugly. How did they expect that so many people could kill so many people with one sword.

However, it also made everyone's eyes more intense. The power of the most holy immortal treasure was really powerful, and strengthened everyone's determination to get the sword!

"Don't be wild, little beast, you are dead today!"

The patriarch of yuxu palace, the gloomy old woman, uttered coldly. Her old eyes were full of strong intention of killing. Even if she was not the most holy immortal, she had to kill this bastard. She dared to kill the genius of yuxu palace under her eyes. This kind of bad behavior must make him pay for his life.

"Don't just talk. I'm here now. If you have the ability to kill me, it's much more useful than just talking." Jiang Feng said sarcastically that without waiting for these people to fight again, he had already started and took the initiative to fight out.

Jiang Feng used all his skills to attack and kill. He put on the star map, stepped on the sky seven steps, and carried on a pilgrimage to ten thousand immortals on his head. He slaughtered the snow sword with his left hand and buried the coffin with his right hand. He killed the remaining dozens of people.

"Do it!" The old woman, as well as several other monks with good accomplishments, yelled at the same time, taking the initiative to fight against Jiang Feng.

"This time, all of you die!" Jiangfeng strong River, sound shock nine days, just like thunder, explosion unceasingly.

At the same time, he urged all the attacks. He used the coffin of burying immortals and Tu Xuejian to attack the people with the highest accomplishments in front of him. Then he used the picture of pilgrimage to immortals and the six samsara fist to attack and kill the rest of the monks with weak accomplishments.

"Poop, poop, poop!"

In the void, there was a burst of noise. Under Jiang Feng's fierce attack, the monks burst and died on the spot.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only five monks left in the sky.

There are two strong souls, an old woman, a middle-aged monk who arrived here before and spoke first, and an old man in Nirvana Mahayana.

Although the five of them survived, they were also injured in different degrees. Jiang Feng's attack was so brutal that they could not resist it at all.

"It's not easy to kill you!" Jiang Feng said coldly, his voice full of contempt.

"Little beast, at this time, you dare to be rude. We don't need to be polite to you!" The old woman's face turned green and red with anger. Up to now, she has not been able to kill Jiang Feng and hurt herself, which makes her very impatient.

"You are all polite to me up to now?" Jiang Feng said sarcastically.

"Of course, I wanted to see if I would take the initiative to hand over the most holy immortal treasure. Since you don't intend to do so, you can only be killed!" The old woman's face is not red, heart does not jump said, the skin is thick to a certain level, even this extremely false words can say.

"Then let me see what you look like if you are not polite, or there will be no chance." Jiang Feng sneered, then instantly summoned Hongmeng magic gun, ready to use the strongest attack, has become the original treasure of the sky gun formula!

Before, it was not used directly because there were too many people. Jiang Feng was worried that he would not be killed. Now, except for these five, all the other friars are dead. To deal with the five of them, it should be almost enough to use the sky gun formula.

Xianyuan's power is surging in Jiangfeng's body. Even when he sees that he is holding Hongmeng's magic gun, he suddenly kills out of the cave.

Boom!!

The void, under the rampage of Hongmeng's magic gun, exploded directly, like a flood, and went madly to all directions of heaven and earth.

The noble young friar once again released the mysterious seal of Dharma, which was sealed around the world to resist the fierce force of the gun.

But even so, the fury of the gun almost tore open the defense barrier he had set up.

"So strong!" The young monk could not help but exclaim. Judging from the power, it seems to be a kind of primitive treasure. It is hard to imagine that the young man in white, besides possessing the most holy immortal treasure, actually mastered a kind of primitive treasure.

"Be careful, it's a primitive skill!" The old woman exclaimed and looked solemn. The other four also changed their faces.

Primitive magic, which is an extremely ancient art, was born at the beginning of heaven and earth, when the rules of all things were formed, when the cultivation civilization was opened, and created by the great power of the sages, it was extremely powerful.

In the eyes of the five people, in addition to the color of shock, the color of explosion is more intense. In addition to the most holy immortal treasure, there are also primitive treasures. This boy is just a treasure. I don't know how many treasures he has!