Deadly appointment: I was dug out by Ma Xiaoling

"I don't believe it, you are in the same realm as me, why is your strength so strong?"

Shi Jian looked like crazy, and the momentum around his body exploded.

Vaguely, he seemed to be about to step into the realm of the unity of heaven and man!

However, this is not a real breakthrough, but a madness, forcibly breaking through the realm, trying to get a glimpse of the realm of the Heavenly Master.

Because the killer is right in front of him, and he is so young and powerful.

Shi Jian was frightened and almost fell into the devil.

"It's too demonic, this seat will definitely not keep you!" Shi Jian shouted, frantically killing Han Feng.

Han Feng's talent brought him a great shock.

Bang bang bang....

In the master bedroom, two figures clash with each other, fists collide, and thunder and lightning intertwin.

Shi Jian is like a thunder god, attracting the Purple Sky God Thunder Talisman and casting the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist.

He is not only a Taoist artist, but also a martial artist.

It should be said that most cultivators are martial arts, and if you don't use the Dao method, it is easy for one person to fight several ordinary people.

For example, Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Feng will have a little martial arts.

However, martial arts are only auxiliary, and they are far less powerful than martial arts masters.

Shi Jian's attainments in martial arts are very high, and his boxing skills are domineering, only under the martial arts master.

However, Han Feng relied on a pair of iron fists to beat him and retreated again and again.

Totally crushed!

When Michiko saw this scene, she crouched in the corner, trembling.

"I knew it, I knew he was hiding his strength!".

"Now, I'm afraid it's not all his strength, it's terrible..."

Michiko's voice trembled, and she had gone insane.

She has a curse, and Han Feng is her nightmare, so whenever she sees Han Feng, she will be afraid and afraid.

Moreover, she had a hunch.

This is not the real strength of Han Feng!

The first time she saw Han Feng, she felt unfathomable, otherwise she would not have left a soul to save her life.

The red-robed fire ghost looked at it with interest, and his charming eyes kept staring at Han Feng.

She swallowed her saliva, licked her red lips, and said to herself: "Such a domineering little man, handsome and strong, he should be very powerful in some aspects, right?"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling's face was cold.

What does this mean?

Got a crush on my fiancé?

Ma Xiaoling clenched her fists, if she couldn't beat it, she really wanted to destroy this female ghost!

"Master, she killed me. "

In the soul guarding lamp, Guo Xia's frightened voice came.

"Take him in!"

“......"

The red-robed fire ghost looked at Ma Xiaoling, looked at the soul lamp, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be you." "

"The last time you ran away, I didn't expect to dare to come back, it turned out that I found an exorcist to collect me?".

The red-robed fire ghost had a hideous face and sneered, "Become my prey, either die or be ravaged by me!".

Whoosh

Her figure floated and flew in front of Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling's face changed greatly, and she clenched the magic wand as if facing a great enemy.

Ghost King!

I knew that it was the ghost king, and she shouldn't have waded into the muddy waters today, she thought it was just a ghost.

Bang!

At this moment, Shi Jian flew upside down.

The red-robed fire ghost dodged, and Shi Jian landed where she had been.

Han Feng looked at the red-robed fire ghost and said indifferently: "Stay away from my woman, otherwise I will let you die a miserable death!"

"Wow, what a domineering little man, I like it. "

The red-robed fire ghost patted his huge chest, looked scared, and said with a smile: "Little handsome guy, why don't you follow your sister and stay here to share the joy of family with me." "

As he spoke, he kept throwing flattering eyes at Han Feng.

Han Feng directly ignored her and walked towards Shi Jian.

"Do you dare to be distracted by fighting me?" Shi Jian staggered up from the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Han Feng was fighting with him, and he could still be distracted to observe the red-robed fire ghost.

Just when the red-robed fire ghost wanted to hurt Ma Xiaoling, Han Feng threw him over as a sandbag.

"Because you're too weak!".

Han Feng said indifferently.

His words were like a sharp blade inserted into Shi Jian's heart.

"Poof!" Shi Jian violently spurted out a mouthful of blood, his qi and blood were chaotic, he was seriously injured, and he was no longer able to fight.

"You, you..."

He pointed at Han Feng and fell straight to the ground.

Life is cut off!

He was alive!

Han Feng held the Netherworld Bead in his hand, and with a casual move, his soul floated out of the corpse.

Shi Jian's soul looked at Han Feng with a frightened expression.

"What are you going to do?".

"Get you on your way!".

Han Feng smiled slightly, and the Nether Bead glowed, absorbing Shi Jian's soul.

"Ah!" Shi Jian let out a miserable scream and roared angrily: "I am the head of Maoshan Mountain, aren't you afraid of the Maoshan faction?"

"Let me go, let me go... I can act as if nothing happened!".

Shi Jian screamed bitterly, his soul power was swallowed by the Nether Bead, and his soul was dying.

"What about the head of Maoshan?"

"Provoke me, kill me!".

Han Feng smiled coldly, and the Nether Bead completely devoured his soul.

He hates being threatened the most, and until now Shi Jian still wants to threaten with power, which is ridiculous.

I'm afraid that Shi Jian will die, and I don't know how terrible the people I provoke are.

If it's a zombie state, Han Feng can blow him up with one punch!

Maoshan is one of the top Taoist systems, and there must be a Heavenly Master in charge, but Han Feng's current strength is not afraid of the Heavenly Master.

He is only three generations, and if he recovers to the second generation, it will be enough to push the Maoshan faction!

"I hope the Maoshan faction will come and provoke me. Han Feng muttered to himself, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it.