Chapter 1233: Old man, fairy

"dead!"
Jiyun Saint was expressionless, and he drank softly, his voice shaking.
If the king pronounces a sentence, rule Qin Yi's death sentence!
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Lin Yunxue in Che Hu only felt a flower in front of him, and saw that the wings of Kun Peng's Faxiang had already approached Qin Yi, and his face changed drastically.
At this time, Qin Yi still did not move, as if he had accepted his fate.
The wind brought by Kunpeng's wings has blown Qin Yi's hair wanton and dancing.
The terrible cutting power has already come to Qin Yi!
"Ding!"
At this moment, a slender finger abruptly appeared in front of Qin Yi, steadily blocking the Kunpeng wings.
This finger, like a majestic sacred mountain, lay in front of Qin Yi, no matter how sage Jiyun urged Kunpeng, he could not break through the defense of that finger.
"who is it?"
Saint Jiyun's eyes sank, and his heart felt bad.
"Om!"
The void shuddered and turned into water waves, and an old man slowly walked out of it.
The old man has light brown hair and a pair of lilac strange eyes, which contains infinite wisdom and the vastness of the years.
Even more peculiar is that the old man has two horns on his head!
"Dragons?"
Saint Jiyun's heart trembled and couldn't help exclaiming.
Immediately, he denied this idea, how could there be a dragon clan on the Tianyao continent.
Furthermore, the horns of the dragon clan are not like the old man.
However, even so, seeing this old man, Jiyun Saint's face couldn't help becoming serious.
The feeling that the old man gave him was like seeing a vast and expansive world, like an ancient god!
Seeing people is like seeing God!
"Insult your Majesty, let's kill!"
The old man faintly looked at Saint Jiyun and spoke softly.
Jiyun saint suddenly felt cold.
"Om!"
Before Jiyun Saint had any reaction, the old man blocked the fingers of Kunpeng Faxiang's wings and flicked his fingers.
A little purple light, flowing from the old man's fingertips, crossed the Kunpeng Faxiang.
"Crack!"
The image of Kunpeng, which is as high as ten thousand feet, suddenly shattered like exquisite ceramics.
Immediately afterwards, that bit of purple light, like a purple lightning, shot towards the Jiyun Sage Cave!
This purple light is like the falling of the sun and the moon, across the sky, blooming with eternal brilliance, breaking through the world!
The fairy pointed, and the void was hanging upside down!
"not good!"
Saint Jiyun looked terrified, and turned around to escape.
Unfortunately, it is too late!
"Om!"
The purple awns are immersed, passing through countless spaces in a flash, and stretches for infinite void.
Breaking through the attacks made by Jiyun Saint, smashing the sacred artifacts called by Jiyun Saint, sweeping all the way, unstoppable.
"Boom!"
After that, even more pierced through the head of Jiyun Saint, blood was splashed!
Jiyun Saint, who was extremely powerful before, fell on the spot in a blink of an eye!
One finger, the power to kill the saint!
"Ji, Ji Yunzu...Master!"
Many elder Zhang Huang of the Heavenly Stepping Sect was at a loss, unable to restrain the horror in his heart, and his guts were broken.
This Jiyun saint, who can be called the Optimus Pillar of the Treading Sect, was killed by someone!
If not, I have seen it with my own eyes, and the elders of the Tiantian Sect cannot even believe it!
How could such a terrifying power exist in the world!
"..."
The angry saint turned into a clay sculpture, as if demented.
With his disposition, he couldn't help trembling, and he almost collapsed to the ground!
Who is this old man?