"Wait a moment!"

A voice stopped Han Zhihuan.

It was Sima Rong in the distance.

He ran over with a anxious look on his face, and then said to Han Zhihuan: "Mr. Master, three grandparents, I have an irreconcilable grudge with this guy. Can you please give me a matter of killing him?"

Han Zhihuan was suddenly a little unhappy: I had already said before that I must make Jiang Feng’s good job in front of this woman. I believe that this can also increase my majesty in Zhang Ruyan’s heart, so that this woman can be more obedient and obedient in the future.

Now Sima Rong is going to steal this opportunity to show off?

Looking at Han Zhihuan with an unexpected look on his face, Huang Jianzhang next to him also pleaded: "Well... no matter what, our action this time is to help Boy Rong avenge, and... it is him who organized everyone together. So Yu Gong and Yu Li said that it is right to give Boy Rong a chance to Boy Rong avenge!"

"Young Master, why not be as beautiful as a human being?"

Think about it, my main purpose was to come for Zhang Ruyan. This Jiang Feng was just an appetizer. Thinking of this, Han Zhihuan agreed.

Sima Rong looked excited, and then came to Jiang Feng with his weapon.

"Boy, aren't you crazy? Are you trying to destroy the whole family of my Sima family? How about it? In this situation, who will destroy whom? Haha, I'll let you see my family right away!"

After saying that, Sima Rong waved his sword directly and chopped Jiang Feng's neck.

clang!

With a muffled sound, the sword slashed Jiang Feng's neck, but... it did not cut off Jiang Feng's head.

Looking at Jiang Feng's neck again, it was already golden.

Jiang Feng's Tianji sword body played a defensive role at this moment.

Huang Jianzhang frowned in the distance and said in a deep voice: "This kid is really a bit difficult. Try it with this sword!"

Huang Jianzhang waved his hand, and the Wushuang Sword that fell to the ground flew to Sima Rong.

Sima Rong held the Wushuang Sword and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Grandpa Huang! Hahaha, that's great. Now I killed him with his own sword, and I don't know what he would think, hahaha!"

After saying that, Sima Rong waved the unparalleled sword again and chopped down Jiang Feng's head.

This time, there was no muffled sound, but... the Wushuang Sword did not cut Jiang Feng. Because after the other party raised his hand, Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Feng's sharp eyes, as if with infinite murderous intent, instantly pierced Sima Rong's defense, causing him to collapse.

Sima Rong sat on the ground.

Looking at the Taoist talisman behind Jiang Feng, it has expanded from two, Huanhuan to three!

The three 100-50-meter Taoist talismans look like three golden suns, shining brightly!

Jiang Feng's body slowly floated in the air from the ground, like a god of war descending to the world.

He used his arrogant look to scan the people in front of him coldly: "Today is your death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng's aura exploded instantly. The spiritual energy, which was within a radius of three hundred miles, suddenly became restless and rushed towards the Daomen Yang Talisman behind Jiang Feng.

The spiritual energy surged into the Taoist yang talisman, as if it had been baptized, and then came out, it became a more pure spiritual weapon!

Sima Rong, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Jiang Feng, who was like a god in front of him with horror. He had no idea of ​​killing Jiang Feng?

The psychological shadow that Jiang Feng caused to him was too great. Sima Rong was just thinking about how to escape from the sky!

He no longer cared about anything else, and even forgot to pick up the Wushuang sword at his hand! Turning around, Sima Rong crawled and rolled away and wanted to leave here.
Chapter completed!