His words were confused by the hundreds of disciples present.

"If you haven't seen it before, you can see it now."

The Holy Son of Jianjia smiled and raised his palm, blew his breath, and the faint power of ice drifted forward, and in the blink of an eye it surged.

Before those people could react, they were blown by the shattered cold force, and every cell in their bodies frozen into ice.

Bang!

Then, it shattered into chips and floated into the body of the Holy Son of Jianjia.

"You are the energy in me and concentrate on assisting me, and this is witnessing eternity."

The Holy Son Jianjia looked intoxicated and said to himself.

Not far away, an elder was leading his disciples to come, and they saw this scene with their own eyes.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

When the elder saw the Saint Son Jianjia doing this, he thought that the other party was a strong man from Xuanhai.

"Bold! This is the Jianjia Sword Sect, how can you be so arrogant? All the disciples obey orders and form formations!"

The young elder held an extremely powerful sword in his hand, and his strength reached the nine-level heaven of the Hundred Shackle Realm. It was only one last step away from the half-step Heavenly Lord.

The eight disciples behind him also felt angry when they saw their compatriots being killed. They all untied their sword seals and combined them to form a magnificent sword formation.

The runes of the great road suddenly soared into the sky and reached Qiongyu. The brilliant chain of order was like an ancient sword god reviving at this moment, cutting through the gap in the void, falling from the sky, and crushing towards the Holy Son of Jianjia.

The sword formation composed of eight people is simple and powerful, and can condense an extremely wide sword intent in a short period of time!

The sword aura is extremely fierce, and it is even extremely terrifying compared to the strange fires in the heavens.

Above the sword formation, there was a fairy spirit entangled, and the rules were everywhere, pouring down like a waterfall.

Such a comprehensive coverage of power is almost impossible to resist.

The power of the sword formation alone shows the foundation of the Jianjia Sword Sect. Such a fast and powerful heavenly sword formation cannot be cultivated by ordinary sects.

The sword blade partly was held by the elder. He held a clear divine sword in his hand. The Taoist Movement of the heavens manifested here and crushed it down. Finally, it condensed into a slender light sword, twisted and slashed down, blocking the surrounding void, leaving the Holy Son of Jianjia nowhere to escape.

But facing this sword formation, why did Saint Son Jian Jia escape? The ice in his body surged, and a green light burst out, forming a lightly frost protective cover!

Faced with such an offensive, the Holy Son of Jianjia was not at all confused, and showed the supreme ice path map.

It’s like time stops, time solidifies, and in a moment, the Holy Son of Jianjia already felt the profound power of heaven and earth.

"Jianjia Sword Sect is indeed a good place to realize the truth. After only a few minutes, I felt the boiling power in my body. What a wonderful feeling..."

The Holy Son Jianjia couldn't help but breathe a long sigh and sighed.

The next moment, when he opened his eyes, two ice swords were formed deep in the pair of pupils, shot out, and quietly pierced the sword formation that lies across the heaven and earth!

He just used the ice demon thorn to make the eight disciples shaky and unable to hold on.

With a bang, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and bunches of ice thorns bloomed with a bang, erupting like a volcano, and the endless ice completely frozen the sword formation.

Those disciples of the Jianjia Sword Sect were frozen in it.

"I want to resist me? I'm afraid you're still missing some effort."

The Holy Son of Jianjia took back all the frost and swallowed the flesh and blood of the sealed ones.

Red blood vessels faintly appeared on his body.

The next moment, his eyes looked into the distance, and the entire Jianjia Sword Valley was under his control.

The world solidifies, time stops, as if eternal years stay here, and billions of planets explode.

In just this moment, thousands of elders and disciples of the Jianjia Sword Sect were attacked by this force and condensed into an ice sculpture. Then they drifted away with the wind and entered the body of the Jianjia Holy Son.

...

At the same time, Jianjia Sword Sect is in the forbidden area of ​​the holy land.

The senior officials divided into three sects quarreled with each other, and no one allowed anyone to let anyone go, but suddenly, they all felt the surging power outside the sect, which was very terrifying.

"Someone is attacking!"

The gaze of the Sect Master Jianjia penetrated through the void and looked into the distance.

"What?"

The other elders felt disbelief and immediately broke through the void. When they arrived at the front portal of Jianjia Sword Sect, they saw an empty scene.

In the middle of the valley, a man in white robe sat on the top of the mountain, with countless swords surrounding him.

The swords were melted into essences, penetrated into his body, providing him with nourishment.

There are also countless unjust souls. After shouting angrily, not only their bodies were destroyed, but their souls were also swallowed up.

Those people are elders or disciples of the Jianjia Sword Sect, with a population of up to thousands.

The entire Jianjia Sword Valley has become a purgatory. This is something that has not happened to the Jianjia Sword Sect for millions of years. It is simply jealous.

"Stop it!"

Whether it was the leader of Jianjia or other elders, their expressions changed wildly.

They never expected that someone would dare to take action so boldly on the territory of the Jianjia Sword Sect.

"Bold! Who are you? You dare to be so wild on the territory of my Jianjia Sword Sect, and you are impatient!"

The roar roared like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling sword light slashed past, covering almost the entire world, containing a strong anger.

To cut off the invader's head.

The Saint Son of Jianjia, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, was not panicked at all. His eyes condensed, his mouth opened, and a cluster of small ice thorns condensed into a sword, and in an instant, he ran out violently, colliding with the sword that day.

boom!

Both sides burst into a powerful impact.

The senior executives of Jianjia Sword Sect were moved by it.

There is actually someone who can compete with them in terms of sword force.

Dozens of swords buzzed together, descending from the sky, bringing up endless chains of order, turning into crazy bell rules, ripples stirring, and the Holy Son of Jianjia was about to suppress the Holy Son of Jianjia.

But the Saint Son of Jianjia was not afraid at all. With the same means, the crisis was resolved.

At this time, the smoke and gunpowder dissipated, and they could see clearly the appearance of the Saint Son of Jianjia.

The pupils of the Sect Master Jianjia shrank violently.

The expressions of the Supreme Elders were the same, and they were very familiar with the people in front of them!

The Holy Son of the Reed!

This guy is regarded as the strongest cholera man ever, and even the leader of Jianjia could not completely kill him. He could only gather the strength of everyone and seal him into the boundless snow field.

But now he is back again, how can it not be shocking?
Chapter completed!