Luo Tianshu's face was ugly. At this time, he wanted to save Zhang Yifeng too late, because the long knife of the Wuji His Holiness had been split from Zhang Yifeng's head.
看到这一幕,洛天枢双眼瞬间变得赤红,他的浑身都在颤抖.
“我洛天枢发誓,他若是出事,日后我必定血洗大里王城!”
然而.就在洛天枢即将发狂的时候,让他意想不到的一幕发生了.
Keng!
The long knife of the Wuji His Holiness was split down, colliding with the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and a crispy collision sound.
Although Zhang Yifeng was shocked a few steps back, he even resisted the attack of the Winjo His Holiness. The giant sword in his hand was not broken!
Seeing this scene, Luo Tianshu and Ma Yi suddenly showed ecstasy in their eyes.
The Lord Wuji was ugly. He was very confident in his long sword, but he never expected that Zhang Yifeng's hands seemed to be flat and the giant sword, which could block his magazine attack!
Looking at the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand, Lord Wuji took a deep breath and asked, "Boy, what is the head of the giant sword in your hand?"
Zhang Yifeng calmed down the surging blood, and then laughed: "This sword was forged by myself, how about it, did it not let you down?"
Forged by yourself!
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the face of the Wuji His Holiness instantly became dignified. Although he was not sure whether the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand was an magic weapon, even if it was only a nine -level weapon, it meant that Zhang Yifeng could forge a nine -level weapon.
The forged artist who can forge nine -level weapons must have a strong background behind it, not what he can offend.
Thinking about it, the His Holiness Wuji had already fought back.
I saw him hesitated and said, "Lady, see if you are a person's personality, this seat can spare you once. If you leave now, the previous thing will not be investigated with you."
Zhang Yifeng sneered secretly in his heart. He naturally knew the scruples of the Promise, but even so, he would not leave, because he still had his own ideas in his heart.
"Lord Wuji, it is not easy to read it in your body, I will give you a word, if you leave now, there is a chance to live, if you have to go to this muddy water, I will kill you." Zhang Yifeng looked at your face.
Speaking seriously.
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the face of the Promise Wu Ji became overcast instantly.
He knew that since Zhang Yifeng said that, there was the only battle between them.
"Hahahaha, kill me? This seat is to see, how do you kill me?"
After speaking, Wuji His Holiness had a cold face and attacked Zhang Yifeng again. After confirming that Zhang Yifeng could not leave, he had no intention to show mercy.
For him, even if Zhang Yifeng's background is heer, since he sincerely wants to oppose him, you can only be aware of being killed.
Facing the attack of the Promise, Zhang Yifeng did not dare to care, waving a crack in his hand, and fighting with the Promise.
The Battle Sword Thirteen is indeed the top sword skills. Although he only learned a trick, this sword skills gave him a deeper understanding of Kendo.
As for defeat.
However, after all, the gap between Xiuwei is too large. Zhang Yifeng is very clear. His defeat is also a matter of time.
Luo Tianshu wanted to help Zhang Yifeng in the past, but Yu Wenxin was like a sugar sugar. He firmly entangled him and made him unable to separate.
"Chu Lao, go and help Zhang Brother Zhang." In addition to the key, Luo Tianshu roared to Ma Yi.
The old man Mai nodded, and he was about to move, but at this time, the gray robe man blocked him.
"Your opponent is me."
The gray robe man said lightly, and then launched a crazy attack on the old man Mai.
For a while, the old man Mai was completely in the wind, because the gray robe man did not give him the opportunity at all. Instead, he was lower than the man of the gray robe.
The one with the most critical situation.
Noticing the state of the old man Mai, Zhang Yifeng frowned.
On their own side, including himself, the three were completely in the wind. Although he and Luo Tianshu could still persist again, the old man Mai could not persist for too long.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng sighed secretly, giving up his plan to continue fighting with Wuji His Holiness.
"Red Ling, it's time for you to play."
Zhang Yifeng's voice was not small, and almost everyone in the scene heard it.
Lord Wuji sneered and said, "No matter who is red or black, no matter who comes today, you will die!"
However, unlike his faceless attitude, when Zhang Yifeng said the name of the red spirit, the two -two princes and gray robe men changed together, especially the gray robe man, and his expression instantly became
It's pale.
If the person present, who knows the red spirit in Zhang Yifeng's mouth best, I am afraid it must be him. He knows the horror of Hongling.
Twenty -two princes have become suspicious at this moment. The reason why he dared to have such an attitude in front of Zhang Yifeng before was that Yu Wenxin's appearance made his heart more confident, but the most important thing was that he thought
Hong Ling did not follow Zhang Yifeng.
However, Zhang Yifeng just hung his heart just now.
"Damn, that red spirit, has you come together?"
Thinking of this terrible consequence, the two princes trembled in the heart, and even for a moment, his heart had an idea of wanting to escape.
Just as the pride of the prince, he forcibly suppressed the fear.
Lord Wuji laughed angrily and said, "Hum, so make mystery, die!"
面对无极尊者的攻击,张逸风并没有去硬接,而是身形向后暴退了出去.
无极尊者一击落空,神色间更是恼怒,冷笑道:“现在想逃?晚了!”
After speaking, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he rushed to Zhang Yifeng at a faster speed. Zhang Yifeng's identity made him too afraid. Since he had offended the other party, he had to do his best to kill Zhang Yifeng, because only this was like this.