It's a long knife.

The back of the knife is a ghost head shape, the blade is flickering with cold light, and the powerful power of the fairy spirit is coming from this knife.

Many people were stunned when they saw this knife.

"What a powerful breath, this is an imperial weapon!?" someone said in horror.

The old men in the stands were also moved, and their faces were full of shock.

"It's an imperial weapon!

Some old men couldn't calm down, "Holy Son, stop it, the power of this thing is exerted here, it will directly break the magic circle and hurt the innocent." ”

But the Son was on the verge of madness.

The mind is completely occupied by anger and hatred, and it does not listen to them at all.

What are civilians!

What is a warrior!

Only one's own hatred is the greatest, Jiang Feng must die!

"Must die!" was shouted by him.

The hideous and terrifying face, with a thick murderous aura, all the power of the immortal essence in the body was unreserved.

Pour it into the imperial vessel.

On the surface of the emperor's weapon, black light flickered, and the powerful emperor's qi dispersed in all directions.

Even those high-ranking Heavenly Dao martial artists, one by one, their faces changed drastically.

I wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, and the emperor was completely activated.

Jiang Feng was also stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face became very solemn.

"You think you're the only one!?"

Jiang Feng said with his palm, and then a quaint black locket appeared in his hand.

Jiang Feng did not show weakness.

The power of the fairy spirit was poured directly into the small box.

"Whew!" the box flickered, then opened, and then "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... countless long swords flew out of the box.

Each one is a peerless sword.

"Die!" the Son shouted angrily.

The black ghost head knife came out of his hand and shot fiercely at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's heart moved, his hands pinched, and countless long swords suddenly merged into one, slamming towards the Ghost Head Knife.

"Bump!"

The power of the immortal spirit, the emperor's qi, exploded directly.

"Click, click!" The surrounding magic circle barrier also gradually cracked, and the back and forth turmoil continued.

It's about to fall apart.

"It's not good! hurry up and help!" Several Heavenly Dao elders didn't dare to be careless, and they rushed out of their seats one after another.

With both hands pinching the trick, the power of the immortal essence in the body is poured in, forcibly stabilizing the magic circle.

However, the circle is still in turmoil.

At this time, many onlookers were not to be outdone, and they pinched the magic seal one after another, and the power of the immortal essence was violently poured into the magic circle.

"Boom!"

The breath in the middle has completely exploded.

"Touch!" As the hurricane roared, the certificate collapsed at the same time, and the breath blew everyone staggered.

Fortunately, most of the fluctuations have been jointly resisted by everyone.

The remaining strength, the crowd can barely resist.

As for those who are under cultivation, they have all suffered, like a kite with a broken string, flying directly out.

"Wow...... "Woo Wow" kept spitting out blood in his mouth.

"Impossible!" the Holy Son was shocked, because his imperial weapon was directly shattered, and he saw a long sword shooting towards his head.

"No......" the Son let out a roar.

However, to no avail, the power of the long sword was huge, and it directly cut off all the positions below his head.

"Plop!" the body fell, leaving only a head.

"Whoosh!" Soon the Son's body healed again.

However, the whole person also fell to the ground, unable to move, healed his body twice, and used the emperor's weapon once.

The power of the immortal essence in the body has been completely consumed.

"Poof!" Jiang Feng also spit out blood in his mouth.

But it's obviously much better than the Holy Son.

With a thought, the long sword flew back into the box, and the palm of his hand flipped and disappeared.

Looking at the Holy Son who fell to the ground, Jiang Feng strode over.

The Son's face was full of horror, "You...... What do you want to do!?"

Jiang Feng smiled at him, and the smile was very evil.

"What do I want to do! I just want to tell you one thing, the position of the Emperor of Heaven cannot be violated. Jiang Feng said and was about to swing his long sword.

This scene startled everyone.

This kid can't be real, is he really going to kill the Holy Son!

That's the Holy Son of Heaven!

Killing him is like killing yourself.

"You can't kill me, if you kill me, you're the enemy of Heaven. The Son cried out in horror.

However, the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand still fell.

"You...... I was wrong! I won't rob women with you in the future, just spare me!"

Still useless!

"Jiang Feng, you can do whatever you want, I just beg you to let me go. The Son was completely panicked.

When did he ever treat himself like this?

The murderous intent emanating from Jiang Feng's body completely frightened him, but unfortunately it was already too late.

Compared to before, the Son is like a dog.

No matter how much you struggle, you can't escape the fate of being slaughtered.

"Stop!" soon someone spotted the scene.

He was also frightened and angry, and with a roar, the aura in his body exploded, wanting to rush to resist Jiang Feng.

However, Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Brush!" The knife fell in his hand, and in the frightened gaze of the Holy Son, his head was directly shattered.

Even if he died, he couldn't have imagined it.

He was defeated at the hands of this kid, and even died at the hands of this kid.

There is only anger, unwillingness, and remorse.

Knowing this, why did he provoke Chu Ling'er in the first place, but now it is useless for him to think more.

"You ......"

An old man who rushed over was also furious.

Looking at the divine head of the Holy Son, he was taken out by Jiang Feng, and the golden godhead the size of an egg was particularly eye-catching.

He's dead!

The Son is really dead!

"You...... You've already defeated him, so why kill him, do you know you've committed a great sin!!" The man was annoyed.

I don't dare to imagine if I let the people behind the Holy Son know.

The Son died before him, and what a terrible vengeance he would be.

"You! you killed the Holy Son, you must also die!" the other party's body accelerated again, and the power of the immortal spirit burst out from all over his body.

The long sword "whoosh!" roared violently.

The target was Jiang Feng's head.

Jiang Feng turned his head and squinted at him, without any movement.

"Touch!" At this moment, another breath rose, and it forcibly resisted the man's sword.

The other party was also shocked.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a ghost hand master.

The anger in my heart also dissipated a little.

"Master Ghost Hand, what do you mean by this, you are also a person of the Heavenly Dao, you should know what crime you committed by killing the Holy Son. ”

The other party was furious.

His eyes stared coldly at the Ghost Hand Master, "You help this kid, you can't get out of the relationship, and you know the final fate better than me." ”

The Ghost Hand Master looked at him and shook his head.

"Jiang Feng, I'm sure, I hope you don't pretend to be smart, I will bear the consequences alone. The Ghost Hand Master waved his hand.

A powerful aura suddenly erupted.

The man couldn't bear it at all, and was directly thrown out and rolled in the void several times, barely able to stabilize his body.

He stared at the dead Son.

Let's take a look at the ghost hand master who was standing in front of Jiang Feng.

His eyes glazed over, he knew it was too late, and everything was over.

Not only was he alone, but at this moment, all the martial artists on the field were silent, and all of them had incredible expressions on their faces.

As soon as the Son dies, it seems that the heavens will change.

(End of chapter)