Jian Wushuang's face was stern, and he had already made up his mind.
But then a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Swordsman, do you still want to hold on? It's just being a guard for five years, but it's better than losing your life."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang turned his head and glanced at the void behind him, snoring coldly in his heart, but his speed did not stop at all.
"You are so stubborn." Leng Rushuang stared at Jian Wushuang with cold eyes.
"Big brother..." Leng Ruxue, who was standing next to him, had a worried look on his face.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang and Tan Feng were running away and chasing each other. They were already far away from Wuxin City, and a lake soon appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
This lake is the lake where Jian Wushuang went fishing to understand the origin of the world, and it was also where he met Sister Leng Rushuang.
Seeing this lake, Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up, and then he plunged into the lake.
"Escape into the lake?" Tan Feng was startled, but then sneered, "Do you think I can't do anything to you like this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Tan Feng casually slapping his palm. This palm turned into a huge palm print and slapped the lake with great ferocity. Suddenly, the entire lake surface sank in, and a large amount of lake water was stirred up crazily.
"Whoosh!"
Jian Wushuang's body immediately rose into the sky from the bottom of the lake and continued to rush towards the distance.
"Still want to escape?"
Tan Feng's cold shout echoed in the sky. At this time, he was less than a kilometer away from Jian Wushuang. At such a close distance, invisible ripples spread out from his body and soon enveloped Jian Wushuang.
His speed was not as fast as Tan Feng's, and now he fell into Tan Feng's domain. He was greatly oppressed and his speed dropped sharply. Tan Feng caught up with him almost instantly.
"Boy, you can go die!"
Tan Feng appeared in front of Jian Wushuang with a sinister smile on his face, and slapped Jian Wushuang's head directly with his dry palm like a dead tree.
Jian Wushuang seemed to be completely crazy. He swallowed several pills one after another. Those pills made his aura surge. Then he waved the three-kill sword crazily.
Looking like this, it is obvious that he has reached a desperate situation and is making a final struggle.
"Still resisting?"
Tan Feng sneered, not paying attention to Jian Wushuang at all. The power of the entire domain instantly gathered in his palm, and then...
Boom! Boom! Boom! Three palms were swung out in succession, each palm containing the power of opening the sky.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with madness, and despite his best efforts, he could only receive two palms. However, the third palm slapped him mercilessly on the head, and his eyes continued to enlarge, but he was unable to stop it at all.
Bang!
This palm finally landed between Jian Wushuang's eyebrows, and the power was transmitted in. Jian Wushuang's seven holes bleed, and his breath was instantly cut off.
The world finally calmed down.
Tan Feng stood in an open space, looking at Jian Wushuang's body lying on the ground, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his hand to take away Jian Wushuang's body, including the Qiankun Ring and the Three Killing Sword.
Tan Feng recognized the Qiankun Ring as its owner and checked his consciousness.
"Um?"
Tan Feng's expression immediately changed, and a smile appeared on his face, "Haha, this kid is really rich, he has collected so many treasures, but that's right, he killed the former Tianbo Palace Master Man Yan, these treasures should be
I guess you got it from Man Yan."
After examining the Three Kills Sword, Tan Feng looked at the Three Kills Sword again.
Just by holding the Three Kills Sword, Tan Feng immediately felt a majestic killing intent. At the same time, the Three Kills Sword was trembling crazily and struggling, as if it was about to leave his hand.
"What a sword!"
"I have long seen that this boy uses a lot of long swords. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. This sword is actually a second-grade magic weapon, and it is also a killing sword!"
Tan Feng's eyes showed a look of surprise.
The second-grade divine weapon is much more valuable than all the treasures in the Jian Wushuang Qiankun Ring put together.
Like this time when the Holy Palace invited him to kill Jian Wushuang, one of the two major prices paid was just a third-grade high-level divine weapon, which was incomparable to the Three-Kill Sword.
"Even if the Holy Palace goes back on its word and doesn't give me what it promised, just getting this sword will already be a huge gain for me." Tan Feng smiled.
But suddenly...a biting chill instantly covered the world.
The entire time and space around him seemed to have come to a complete standstill.
The surprise on Tan Feng's face immediately solidified, and he reluctantly looked up.
A woman in white who was as beautiful as words could not describe and was as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month slowly stepped forward.
"Cold, cold as frost!"
Looking at the woman in white, Tan Feng's heart suddenly trembled, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
He was sincerely afraid of this woman in white.
Fear indeed!
In fact, it stands to reason that with his strength, he can almost walk sideways in the entire Nanyang Continent, and few people can do anything to him. Even the ancient sects and some weak ancient sects on the Nanyang Continent, they
The strongest person in the sect may not even be as strong as him.
The only ones who can do anything to him are probably the Three Valleys and Four Palaces, as well as the two giants of the Danmen and the Holy Palace.
However, the beautiful woman in white in front of him was definitely an extremely terrifying existence. In Tan Feng's eyes, she was even more terrifying than the Danmen and the Holy Palace.
After all, whether it is the Danmen or the Holy Palace, as a transcendent force, they have too many things to worry about. They will never easily offend a strong man in the Holy Realm who controls the domain like him, and they will even think of ways to do so.
Befriend him.
But what about Leng Rushuang?
Except for her sister, she has almost no worries and is so terrifyingly powerful that she just kills whoever she wants to kill.
Tan Feng himself knew that there had once been a super strong man who was slightly stronger than him and ranked fifth on the Blood Moon Ranking. Moreover, this super strong man came from Tian Valley, one of the Three Valleys.
But what’s the result?
Leng Rushuang killed him in an understatement without any hesitation.
At that time, Tianhe Valley seemed to want to avenge that strong man at first, but just a month later, Tianhe Valley changed its tune, and even took the initiative to apologize to Leng Rushuang and settle the matter.
"You also killed the man, and you got the Qiankun Ring, but you have to keep that sword." Leng Rushuang's eyes were cold, without any emotion, and his voice was extremely cold.
Tan's cover color changed.
Sword? Three-kill sword!
That’s a second-grade divine weapon!
But in just a moment, Tan Feng let out a breath and threw the Three Killing Sword away from Leng Rushuang, "Since you want it, I'll give it to you."
Tan Feng did not dare to refuse at all. He was afraid that Leng Rushuang would immediately kill him as soon as he said no.
"You can go."
After Leng Rushuang took over the Three-Kill Sword, her breath converged slightly, and the time and space around her that seemed to have stagnated began to flow again.