Chapter 855

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The crescent moon sickle, a pure attacking holy weapon, is so powerful that it makes one's heart palpitate. Pin Shu Wang w w w . v o d t w . c o m

This is a sacred artifact of the township and clan level, far beyond the comparison of ordinary sacred artifacts.

As soon as the sword light appeared, the breath of death invaded everything in the space.

Jing Yan felt this power, and felt that even his soul was slightly chilled, his eyes were fixed on the black knife light.

The space barrier is like a layer of paper, torn apart by silent cutting. The power of law between heaven and earth, the original colorful halo was deprived, and turned into a blackness like ink.

If the normal law of color is alive, the law now turned into black is tantamount to dead. Even the laws are eroded by the breath of death.

The battle between humans and gods at the beginning, a large number of saintly warriors fought, broke this world, and the perfect law system of the original world was also fragmented. As a result, even the god crystal cannot be bred now.

"boom!"

The black knife light is extremely fast.

Jing Yan almost subconsciously used the holy light sword technique, the sword intent and supernatural powers were condensed, and blasted out towards the black sword light.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

The light of the crescent moon sickle was successfully blocked by Jing Yan. But the wisps of death breath, like maggots on tarsal bones, spread to Jing Yan, wanting to infiltrate. Jing Yan even urged his divine sense to block the breath of death.

"What a terrible holy artifact!"

"Damn it!" Jing Yan cursed secretly.

The weapon in his hand is not even an ordinary sacred weapon, which is too bad.

"Supernatural powers?"

"Little bastard, you have mastered supernatural powers! No wonder, your strength is so strong. But today, you must die here!" The head of the Fang family had a grim expression, and swung the crescent moon scythe in his hand again.

And the other nine Fang Family Saints also took their positions and began to launch the most violent attack on Jing Yan.

Two Saints of the Third Realm, four Saints of the Second Realm, and four Saints of the First Realm!

In this world, who else can resist such a battle?

Not to mention, in the hands of the head of the Fang family, there is also a crescent moon sickle at the level of the town's holy weapon.

In just the blink of an eye, Jing Yan was already injured. Facing the siege of these ten saints, it was much stronger than the siege encountered at the Nishangshenmen that day.

"A dignified first-rank power, don't you have the shame to have so many people besieging me? The Fang family, aren't you afraid of losing face when the news spreads?" Jing Yan shouted while staring at the head of the Fang family, a little confused.

"Boy, you killed my son. Our Fang family is taking revenge today. Hmph, who dares to gossip?" Obviously, the head of the Fang family will not be easily provoked by Jing Yan.

And after seeing Jing Yan's supernatural power, he will not fight alone. He also completely believed in the words of Ji Rong, the old suzerain of the Neon Clothes God Sect. This Jing Yan was indeed extremely powerful in combat.

"Boom!" Jing Yan pushed his vitality to the limit, and abruptly blocked all attacks from all directions again.

His body was sent flying again.

"Whoosh!" Taking the opportunity, the Wings of the Sky moved and turned into a stream of light and fled away.

"Want to run?"

"Do you think you can escape?" Seeing Jing Yan fleeing, the head of the Fang family was not in a hurry at all.

The crescent moon sickle in his hand slashed out again, and quickly attacked and killed Jing Yan's figure.

Jing Yan didn't turn around, but just squeezed the saber light directly with his sword intent. The Sword Intent Supernatural Power couldn't defeat the Dao Guang, but it squeezed the Dao Guang in time to slightly change its direction and pass through his body.

Of course, about 20% of the energy on the knife light still hit Jing Yan.

The broken defensive artifact blocked part of the power, and the spirit body of Tianlong took the rest, but did not cause fatal damage to Jing Yan. It's just that the breath of death is the most troublesome, Jing Yan has to allocate a lot of spiritual thoughts to block it.

Sky Wings is extremely fast.

The head of the Fang family only had time to slash Jing Yan's back, and Jing Yan flew out of his attack range.

"This little bastard is really fast! His movement... seems to have been seen somewhere!" The head of the Fang family frowned.

"Patriarch, did you just say that Jing Yan has mastered supernatural powers?" a Fang family sage asked in surprise.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, it is indeed the power of supernatural powers! This kid must die. If he lives, it will be a big problem for our Fang family!" The head of the Fang family nodded.

"Chase!" The head of the Fang family shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

With the soul-locking lamp following them, they were not afraid of where Jing Yan might escape. No matter where Jing Yan hides, they can find it. And the next time they find Jing Yan, they will first use some restraining power to restrict his movement, so that they can completely kill Jing Yan.

"Swoosh..." Jing Yan rotated the wings of the sky to the limit, and his figure completely turned into a streamer, flying towards the abyss of death.

As long as they enter the abyss of death, the members of the Fang family must not dare to chase them down easily.

Jing Yan didn't dare to enter the small world of Qiankun at all.

In front of warriors of the Holy Dao Realm, it is difficult to hide the small world of Qiankun. And once the Qiankun Small World is discovered, the consequences will be hard to say.

Therefore, Jing Yan had no choice but to run away and not be caught up by the members of the Fang family.

"Abyss of Death!" Without any pause, they flew all the way to the Abyss of Death. At this time, Jing Yan had already seen the black mist above the Abyss of Death.

In the eyes of other warriors, this place of death, a place where people shy away, is Jing Yan's life-saving place.

Without any hesitation, go straight in.

The powerful crushing force suddenly swept from all directions. However, this force, for the current Jing Yan, can bear it.

Jing Yan just felt it, and then entered the small world of Qiankun. Although the power of the abyss of death is bearable, it is also extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, the further down the abyss, the stronger the power of destruction. Jing Yan didn't want to suffer alive, so he entered the small world of Qiankun and let the small world fall to the bottom by itself.

One day later, everyone in the Fang family also went beyond the abyss of death.

"Patriarch, did Jing Yan enter the abyss of death?"

"Yeah!" The head of the Fang family nodded with a grim expression, frowning and staring at the permeating black mist.

"Entering the abyss of death, even if you are in the third realm of the holy way, you will almost certainly die! That kid, do you want to die?" A holy way of the Fang family shook his head.

"He's not dead yet! The soul-locking lamp sensed that he's still alive!" The head of the Fang family gritted his teeth, "Damn you bastard!"

"Alive?"

"How long can he survive in the abyss of death? Patriarch, we will wait here, and he will come out if he can't survive!" One person said, of course he didn't want to enter the abyss of death to pursue Jing Yan.

"Well, just wait! The abyss of death is too dangerous, we won't go in!" The head of the Fang family nodded after a little thought.