The strongest immortal prison in the city

Chapter 112 Beheading with a Sword

What surprised Xu Xinghan was that he didn't notice where Lu Feng's sword came from.

But in this kind of highly concentrated battle, no one would pay attention to useless details, so Xu Xinghan didn't take it to heart.

What's more, in this short moment, he can't think too much. The battle between warriors requires more instinct and muscle reaction.

In short, these are not important, anyway, Lu Feng is dead.In the next instant, Lu Feng's neck would be crushed directly...

This short confrontation didn't even last half a second.

Xu Xinghan's eagle claws pointed directly at Lu Feng's throat, and Lu Feng slashed straight with the Xuanyang sword in his hand, without any fancy extra movements, just a slanted sweep.

Click!

On the spacious road, a column of blood rushed to the sky.

Xu Xinghan's head rolled to the grass beside the road, but the headless body was still standing there.

One sword, beheading the strong in the realm of transformation!
Lu Feng's heart was like still water, he knew very well that when he took another path, he was doomed not to be like an ordinary person.

What's more, Xu Xinghan wanted to die by himself.

If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to sacrifice your life.

The effect of Xuanyang Sword is similar to Lu Feng's expectation. After all, it is a real magic weapon, how can its power be underestimated?Lu Feng's level is only lower than Xu Xinghan's, but Xuanyang Sword can still kill Xu Xinghan.

I'm afraid Xu Xinghan never imagined that the power of a sword would be so terrifying.

At this time, Wang Ya, who was on the side, let out a scream that shook the sky.

Although she came from the Wang family, how had she ever seen such a scene with her own eyes?
What she couldn't accept the most was that Xu Xinghan was one of the strongest members of the Wang family. After fighting with Wang Yuanshan for so many years, he was cut off by Lu Feng with a sword?
"Lu, Lu Feng, you, you..." Wang Ya's eyes were full of fear, it turned out that Lu Feng did not throw himself into a trap at all.

She believed in Xu Xinghan's strength too much, so she only had Xu Xinghan by her side, and now she was in a bad mood.

Moreover, in such a remote place, there is not even a passerby.

Taking a step back, even if she has a helper, how can she be against Lu Feng?
Wang Ya trembled, her body became weak, and she even lay down on the ground uncontrollably...

Swish!
The Xuanyang sword in Lu Feng's hand suddenly jumped out and hung under Wang Ya's neck.

Wang Ya screamed hoarsely, realizing that she was not dead.

Then, as if she had grasped the last straw, she pleaded tremblingly: "Lu Feng, don't, don't kill me. I am from the Wang family. If you kill me, you will be in trouble. And, as long as you Don’t kill me, I’m willing to do whatever you want me to do, even if, even if you want me…”

Lu Feng's voice was indifferent: "Put a fingerprint on this piece of paper."

While speaking, a simple piece of paper landed in front of Wang Ya, on which were written a bunch of cumbersome and obscure Chinese characters, which did not look like the fonts of modern society.

"This is?" Wang Ya was surprised and suspicious.

"Fingerprint, or die." Lu Feng said.

Wang Ya thumped in fright: "I press, I press! But, I, what do I use to press..."

Lu Fengguang handed her a piece of paper, and Wang Ya looked at her finger tremblingly, but finally didn't have the courage to bite her finger, so trembling, she touched it in the bloody water on the side of the road.

With Xu Xinghan's blood, Wang Ya finally left fingerprints on the paper.

Immediately afterwards, she felt that her eyes went dark, her brain seemed to be emptied, and she entered a strange world.

This piece of paper is naturally a confession letter from the Three Realms Prison.

The reason why Lu Feng didn't kill Wang Ya directly was because considering that Wang Ya was still useful, he didn't mind letting her live for a while.

"Where is this?" Wang Ya felt the gloomy and dim environment, feeling terrified.

"Woman, in your capacity, you are lucky to be able to enter here in eight lifetimes." Taoist Ziping gloated.

After speaking, he was put outside by Lu Feng.

"Ziping, come with me to see Mr. Miao's body." Lu Feng said, "Mr. Miao is good to me, such a trivial matter, is it okay?"

"Naturally no problem." Taoist Ziping nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, the two returned the same way and walked towards Miao Han's villa.

As for Xu Xinghan's body, it was just left where it was.

Lu Feng wasn't worried that he would be implicated, that section of the road itself was not monitored, and since Xu Xinghan wanted to kill Lu Feng here, he must have chosen the best place.

What's more, Xu Xinghan is an important figure in the Wang family.

When this kind of person dies, the Wang family will definitely suppress the news on purpose, so as not to spread it, which will be detrimental to the family.

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In the villa, Miao Han was not in a good mood, probably because of the influence of Wang Ya just now.

"Zhen'er, after I die, there must be more people like Wang Ya who are concerned about my family business. You and Mr. Lu must maintain a good relationship. Mr. Lu used to be the dragon in the pool, but now... I'm afraid it's going to be a big one." Soaring into the sky."

"I know, father. Besides, father's body will be fine..."

Miao Zhen felt a little sad.

"Master, I'm back." Lu Feng stood outside.

"Mr. Lu? You... who is the one behind?" Miao Han was puzzled. He heard that Lu Feng was looking for a doctor just now, but he didn't expect to bring him here so soon.

However, when he saw Taoist Ziping, Miao Han didn't think he was a doctor.

"Don't gossip, Ziping." Lu Feng signaled Taoist Ziping.

Taoist Ziping didn't say much, and sat directly beside Miao Han's bed.

"Mr. Lu, I know my illness myself, there is really no need." Miao Han sighed.In his heart, he couldn't help but approve of Lu Feng more. After all, people don't have the obligation to worry so much. Even if the disease can't be cured, Lu Feng has tried his best.

Taoist Ziping couldn't help but say that he had just seen Miao Han, and he already had a solution.

"Please wait for the idlers to stay away..." Taoist Ziping glanced at Miao Zhen.

Miao Zhen couldn't laugh or cry, as a daughter, can she be considered as an idler?Moreover, if you treat a disease, you should treat it, and you have to avoid what others are doing.

"Let's go out for a while. Ziping's medical skills don't want to be easily seen by outsiders. Every profession has its own rules." Lu Feng smiled and walked out first.

Miao Zhen didn't think much, and left the bedroom temporarily.

"Mister, my illness... is really hopeless, right? I'm too old, and I'm going to die of old age." Mr. Miao said to Taoist Ziping.

Taoist Ziping said indifferently: "Little old man, please sleep for a while."

After speaking, he lightly waved his hand, and Miao Han fell asleep in a daze.

In order to cure Miao Han's illness as soon as possible, Taoist Ziping inevitably used some methods unique to immortal cultivators. If they were seen by ordinary people, it would be inappropriate.

In this way, he can let go of his hands and feet.

The traces of spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, as if turning into fine light blue silver needles...

(End of this chapter)