A senior strong man sneered.

Everyone then realized.

A sword that can make the great master counterattack the powerful and powerful.

Jiang Feng used it to kill Irving.

It seems to be a normal thing.

"Little beast, I didn't expect you to use this forbidden weapon to deal with me. Haha, little beast, I'll tell you the benefits of this weapon now, right?" Owen sneered.

He slowly got up from the ground.

Looking at Jiang Feng with a smile.

His eyes were full of sneering, and even proud.

There is no regret of failure at all.

It seems that he was the one who won this game, not Jiang Feng.

"Tell me!" Jiang Feng said with great interest.

Owen laughed: "First of all, this weapon was taken out from the ten Jedi by the Lord of the Dragon Slaying Hall, the second mysterious organization in the world."

"After that, this sword was in the hands of more than a dozen strong men. Of course, these people were all outstanding heroes in the Dragon Slaying Hall."

"But these more than a dozen powerful people with more than a dozen powers died in despair one month after they got the sword."

Wang Tianba was stunned, his whole face twisted together.

More than a dozen powerful people with more than a master of Huajin.

All of them are outstanding heroes in the Dragon Slaying Hall.

All of them were less than a month after obtaining the magic sword Moye.

Died in a bad life!

This is too exaggerated.

And it is obviously impossible that this was done by the Lord of the Dragon Slaying Palace.

Because even for the Dragon Slaying Hall.

Grandmaster Huajin is definitely the top combat power.

It is impossible to do this.

Thinking of this, Wang Tianba looked at Jiang Feng nervously, and he turned his gaze to the hideous sword in Jiang Feng's palm.

Shocked and terrifying.

Frightened, dead silent.

Wang Tianba was panicked, if he was so demonic.

That young His Highness.

Wouldn't you die too?

"It's just a weapon to pretend to be a god, but it really has magical nature?" Jiang Feng didn't care.

The reason why he used this weapon was because of a feeling.

For some reason, from the moment he saw this weapon.

There is a feeling that this weapon should belong to him.

It is also because of this that he did not fear any curse and resolutely used this weapon.

Owen smiled grimly and said, "Pretending to be a ghost? Haha, after nine times of this weapon, an old master from the Dragon Slaying Hall personally found the hall master and got the sword."

"He threatened to help the world solve the secret of this magic sword, and then he relied on this magic sword to counterattack the powerful man of Gang."

"At that time, everyone felt that the curse was indeed broken, but in less than a day after that war, everyone found out that he died at home in a bad life."

Wang Tianba was stunned, his legs were as if he was filled with lead: "It's so devilish? Oh my god!"

He was really panicked.

However, Jiang Feng still shook his head: "If this sword can indeed defeat me, I must take you away before I kill me."

As he said that, he shook his body and came with his sword.

I want to take Owen's head.

"Forgive others if you have to. My child has lost, and this battle ends here!"

Jiang Feng's sword had just arrived at Irving's neck.

Then I heard a clanging sound.

Then, Mo Ye in Jiang Feng's palm was directly bounced away by huge force.

Even Jiang Feng was under this blow and his body trembled and he retreated three or four steps away.

He gritted his teeth and stood firm, raised his eyes to look, but saw the extremely weak Owen.

I don't know when there will be an extra old man.

The old man was wearing a Taoist robe and was incompatible with the modern city.

It's like a person who came from ancient times.
Chapter completed!