Everyone was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, it really succeeded!

They were already desperate and thought that Jingshen Palace could not escape this disaster. They worked hard to use the God of Heaven, but in the end they failed.

Seeing success in the abyss of despair, the ecstasy made them lose themselves, and they were only concerned about yelling and expressing their feelings.

"Ha ha……"

"ah……"

"Only I am shocked by the God Palace!"

"The Palace of Jingshen is invincible!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A picture of demons dancing around.

Everyone was full of complacent and ecstatic, but they heard a roar, but they saw Huang Jian gritting his teeth and looking ferocious.

"Ah!" Huang Jian let out a roar, as if the wild beast was injured, and his whole body was chilling.

The carnival of the crowd came to an abrupt end.

They stared at Huang Jian nervously to see what happened to him.

"Not good!" The old man with white eyebrows frowned and said, "I'm afraid he can't bear it!"

"The second level of gods and witchcraft is still not possible?" someone asked in disbelief.

The old man shook his head: "The power of the twelve people is condensed into one person's body, and the magic of gods and witches is not invincible."

"What should I do?"

"Oh..., the old man can't help now. I dare not touch the power of the gods."

"Can you just watch him go crazy?"

"It may not be a devil."

“It’s very dangerous.”

"It depends on his own fortune, and the fortune of our Jingshen Palace." The old man sighed with his beard.

At his age, he was already respectful of the destiny of heaven, unlike when he was young, who passed the arrogance of my destiny and my destiny was beyond my control.

He knew that fate existed and the importance of luck. No matter how good his qualifications were, he would be difficult to make a comeback if he was not lucky enough.

What's more, he was still worried.

When the gods were drawn to him, Huang Jian was not the Huang Jian he used to be. He had become the number one master who could not control him in the Jingshen Palace.

If such a master loses control, it will be fatal. He cannot imagine what happens once Huang Jian fails.

As everyone's nervous eyes, Huang Jian's roar became louder and louder, as if the wild beast was crying before death.

They all showed sympathy.

Just looking at the distortion of the muscles on Huang Jian’s face and hands, you can tell the pain he has endured.

Huang Jian's "hoho" moans, panting and exhausted, as if any one of them could defeat him.

But his surging power was surging, making people afraid to get close, and strength and weakness were intertwined.

They stood there and looked at him.

After a while, Huang Jian's body stopped twisting slowly, his rapid breathing slowly subsided, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid his sharpness.

"Haha..." Huang Jian laughed.

The laughter rolled away, as if the mountain torrent was pouring out, sweeping across the entire Jingshen Palace.

He was extremely proud and finally resisted.

He blocked the twelve-person power of the God-Speed ​​Power, which means that he is the strongest master of the God-Speed ​​Power in history.

It cannot be said that it is the last one, but it must be unprecedented.

At this moment, he was full of confidence, and after he was almost dead and alive, he still gained such powerful and invincible power, ecstatic and full of confidence.

"Huh?" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

Leng Fei suddenly appeared in front of Huang Jian's exercise.

Huang Jian's face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

He didn't feel the opponent's approaching. He was so powerful that he couldn't feel it. Could it be that this guy's cultivation is stronger?

Leng Fei said: "Zhou Ling Fei of Ling Zong."

"Are you Leng Fei?" Huang Jian frowned and looked at him.

He didn't expect that Leng Fei was so bold that he dared to break into Jingshen Palace, and he didn't expect that he would dare to come to him.

He felt Leng Fei, but felt that Leng Fei was like a deep pool and could not figure out how to cultivate.

Since you can't figure it out, it means you are not weaker than yourself.

This made him unbelievable.

I have obtained the power of the gods of twelve people, so how could I be surpassed by others? Does the Lingzhang Sect have similar secret techniques?

He thought of this and said in a deep voice: "How did you break in?"

People around him stared at Leng Fei one after another.

Leng Fei said: "It's not difficult to come in, right?"

"Arrogant!" Huang Jian said coldly.

No matter what, I need a battle to test the power of the god-inducing.

After thinking about it, he stopped talking more.

Leng Fei's eyes were soft and he smiled and said, "It's indeed the god-inducing spirit, it's indeed amazing."

"Is that one you before?" Huang Jian touched his soft gaze, and for some reason, he wanted to say a few more words.

Leng Fei sighed and said, "It's me, but I can't stop it. What a pity."

"Hmph, the mantis arm blocks the chariot, in vain!" Huang Jian said proudly.

Leng Fei said: "It seems that it will finally fulfill you. Speaking of which, you have to thank me."

"Hehe, it's a blessing in disguise." Huang Jian couldn't help but smile.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "But you have used the secret technique to endure the gods, and I'm afraid there will be any future troubles?"

"This won't bother you!" Huang Jian's face changed slightly.

Leng Fei's eyes were still soft, and he shook his head and said, "I have a way to clear this trouble."

"Impossible!" Huang Jian snorted.

Leng Fei said: "Cultivating our Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword will naturally eliminate this hidden danger."

"Haha..." Huang Jian laughed.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "You think it's whimsical!"

"Nonsense!" Huang Jian snorted.

"Then have you ever practiced the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword?"

"Of course not."

"Then how do you know that the Spirit-Slaying God Sword cannot eliminate your future troubles and cannot be eliminated?" Leng Fei said: "The Spirit-Slaying God Sword is to continuously purify the spiritual power. Once the spirit is pure, the future troubles will naturally be removed!"

Huang Jian frowned and pondered.

He was moved by Leng Fei.

In the final analysis, the magic of gods and witches is a spiritual backlash. Purifying the spirit to a certain level may not be able to stop the backlash.

"Nephew Huang!" The old man with a beard and eyebrows said in a deep voice: "Don't listen to Leng Fei's nonsense, how could he pass on the spirit-killing and killing sword to you?"

Leng Fei said: "How is it impossible? As long as he joins our Lingzhan Sect, he will naturally be able to pass on the Lingzhan Divine Sword."

"You dream!" the old man stopped shouting.

He didn't expect Leng Fei to be so shameless.

They used the God of Heaven to deal with Leng Fei and the Lingsect, not to let their masters join the Lingsect.

Leng Fei said: "You can think about this yourself."

"Since that's the case, I want to learn the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, and I don't have to join the Spirit-Slaying Sect." Huang Jian smiled: "You can hand over the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword mental method."

Leng Fei shook his head.

Huang Jian said: "If you defeat you, will you hand over your mind?"
To be continued...