Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 157

"Love is not difficult, but it's a pity that your love is perverted and deformed. So, prepare to die honestly." Jiang Feng looked at the envoy of qi in front of him.

The envoy of Qi glanced obsessively at Murong Yunran in the crystal coffin behind him, and he yelled almost crazily: "I won't change, love will give me infinite power. Jiang Feng, you can only lose. Tier [-] Spell, Storm Blade, Tier [-] spell, Storm Blade! Tier [-] spell, Storm Blade.”

In one breath, five storm blades were swung out.

A storm blade, at least dozens of storm blades, attacked in the void.

And smashed out five violent storm blade spells in one breath.

But this time, there were hundreds of violent blades attacking in the void.

If we talk about a storm blade, it is a small wind.

And the five violent storm blades are quite a big storm.

No, the Messenger of Qi's hands were still in the void, and he kept receiving the third-order spell, Storm Blade.

There are more and more violent storm blades in the void.

So many storm blades were combined into a terrifying super storm. In this storm, all the surrounding palaces and pavilions were destroyed.

The Messenger of Qi laughed loudly: "Storm Blade is a Tier [-] spell, and its single power is very powerful. But when it is condensed into many, many strands, the power of this Tier [-] spell is already unimaginable." It's right. The spell is so powerful that it turns into a tornado full of violent blades, Jiang Feng, how do you block my attack?"

It was also the first time Jiang Feng encountered such a terrifying spell: "This spell has filled every inch of space, there is nowhere to hide, there is nowhere to hide, the world seems to have turned into a terrible tornado, and it is even more terrifying What's more, the Messenger of Qi is best at assassination. Facing the overwhelming storm and tornado, I have quite a headache. What should I do if the Messenger of Qi makes another assassination attempt at this time? But in the face of this Spells, there is no place for me to hide, and there is no time for me to react, so just throw the third-level spell, the formation of leaves."

"A third-order spell, the formation of leaves."

"A third-order spell, the formation of leaves."

"A third-order spell, the formation of leaves."

"A third-order spell, the formation of leaves."

After throwing out the array of ten leaves in one breath, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the storm in front had weakened a lot, and he couldn't help being startled, but immediately thought: "Wind and wood actually belong to the big category of wood." The storm formed by the wind spell is indeed very powerful. If it is replaced by a cultivator of other systems, it may not be easy to block it. But my array of leaves has turned into countless leaves, just like a single plant. The big tree is in front of it. The best way to weaken the storm is actually the leaves. The envoy of Qi can be regarded as encountering a natural enemy."

And at this time, behind him, a faint trace suddenly appeared. Is it the third-level spell of the Assassin's Wind, the Messenger of Qi?Jiang Feng performed another move: "A third-order spell, the array of leaves!"

block!
Sure enough, it was the envoy of Qi. He controlled the wind of assassination and arrived behind him.

But his wind of assassination was frozen in the formation of leaves.

"Second-level spell, root and hair entanglement!" Jiang Feng immediately issued a second-level spell, root and hair entanglement. Now the envoy of Qi has been poisoned by lovesickness and is surprisingly weak.My second-level magical root entanglement has been blessed by the third-level magic weapon, the Blue Gloves, and it can trap people for a long time.

At that time, when the Fulu Realm was on the third floor, Su Liuyun, which was used to trap the fifth floor of the Fulu Realm, could trap [-] breaths.

Then, at the third level of the Talisman Realm, facing the envoy of Qi in a weak state, it should be able to trap the opponent for about four breaths, at least three and a half breaths.

After trapping his opponent, Jiang Feng immediately activated his third-order magic weapon, the Chain of True Yuan, which recovered one hundred points of true Yuan. After looking at himself, he still had as many as 330 points left, and he could still cast six marks and three He has no scruples: "A third-order spell, Grass Armor Breaking Technique!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

Boom, all the spells that could be cast were cast out.

At the beginning, there was a layer of wind hood on the envoy of qi, which should be a third-level defensive spell of the wind system, but it was directly pierced by the rock breaking technique of grass, and then five flowers of flowers The sword dance, all smashed on the body of the envoy of qi, passing through the heart, lungs, stomach, etc., and even the throat.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "This envoy of qi is indeed worthy of being a character on the seventh floor of the Rune Record Realm. He has rich experience and many secret arts. Even if it is weakened by the lovesickness poison, I will It took a lot of effort to finally defeat this person. However, up to now, this incident has finally come to an end."

……

Although the Messenger of Qi was hit in the heart, throat and other parts, he was still a strong man at the seventh level of the Faxiang Realm, and his vitality was surprisingly tenacious, so he did not die immediately.

He lay down on the ground and crawled forward step by step.

There was a bloodstain on the ground.

The direction he climbed was the direction of the crystal coffin.

The more you climb, the closer you get.

Only the last three feet are left.

However, at this moment, a pair of snow-white boots appeared in front of him.

The tall girl in strong clothes, Leng Hua, stood in front of her. Leng Hua looked at the envoy of Qi: "Stop moving forward."

The envoy of Qi panted, and said weakly with his stabbed throat: "I'm just, love, Yunran...why? Stop me!"

"Your love is not love. I don't want you to meet the eldest daughter's slough." The tall and well-dressed girl Leng Hua said coldly.

"No, die to me!" The envoy of Qi frantically swung his bloody right hand and blasted towards Leng Hua.

If it is in full bloom, the blow of the envoy of Qi can make Leng Hua fly away.

However, in his current dying state, how could he attack much, Leng Hua easily blocked his bloody hand.

Leng Hua's eyes showed a cold light: "You know? Ever since I confirmed that you killed the eldest lady, what I have always wanted to do is to kill you, a thief. I would like to thank Jiang Feng for not giving you Make up the last blow, you still want to get close to the eldest lady. Go to hell with me." A sharp hidden sword popped out from Leng Hua's sleeve.

The sword light flashed.

Whoosh!
The head of the envoy of qi has been beheaded.

Leng Hua held the head of the envoy of Qi in her hand, and knelt in front of the crystal coffin: "Miss, have you seen it? The thief who killed you, Young Master Feiyang, and Vice Sect Master Meng is now My hand was cut by the sword. Miss, you are the spirit in the sky, you can rest in peace."

"Miss, I will not let anyone destroy your legacy. Miss."

Jiang Feng stood behind Leng Hua: "Next, what are you going to do?"

"I will bury the eldest lady's remains, and don't need to put them in the crystal coffin, just bury them normally. She has been dead for many years, so don't leave her remains, let it be normalized, So as not to be used by other people with a heart." There were still tears in Leng Hua's eyes.

"This is a very sensible decision." Jiang Feng nodded.

Leng Hua took a deep breath: "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me. The Envoy of Qi is your archenemy as well as mine. Now this archenemy is finally dead." Jiang Feng took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)