Jun Qinghan's existence is the biggest failure in the game of the three sons of the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his understanding of the strength of the three young masters in the field, it was difficult to defeat the middle-aged and weak scholars in the cultivation formation, but it was very simple to kill the two of them, because the peak of the continent was twenty-two, and there was no forbidden technique among any of the big forces.

If they want to snatch the heavenly clothes and the dust and wind, these three young masters must use the forbidden technique, in that way, they themselves will also be hit hard, and they will set up a formation here, wait for the rabbit, and if they want to kill the three seriously injured people, it will be much simpler.

However, now there was a sudden addition of a person, which made him a little dazed, "Who is this person? When did he go in? Everyone didn't even notice it!"

Looking at the demeanor of Yu Zhan Ge and Yan Nangui now, as he expected, he used the forbidden method, but he killed a monk halfway, and he knew how to form a formation!

When the third prince of Feng originally looked at the yellow lotus pattern on Jun Qinghan's forehead, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, no matter how his current realm is the fourth stage of the red flag, killing Jun Qinghan is just a blink of an eye, in that case, it will not be a problem to solve everyone.

However, as soon as Jun Qinghan's three bursts were superimposed, a slight chill suddenly appeared on the back of the third prince of the wind, and the heavenly wind array he had laid began to tremble violently, although it was not directly broken, but it was difficult to make any attacks.

Looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes, he suddenly swept a trace of ruthlessness, "Even if your formation attribute is higher than mine, but so what? Your strength will never be able to truly control the formation you have laid out", as he spoke, the palm of the third prince of Feng slashed a blood mark, and the palm flashed with Qingqi Daoqi, and a drop of essence blood was slowly forced out of the palm of his hand and dripped into the formation.

The Tianfeng Array, which was originally swaying under Jun Qinghan's strong horizontal formation, flashed a bloody light in an instant, and the murderous aura that spread out actually had the potential to fight against Jun Qinghan's formation, looking at the great reversal of the Tianfeng Array, a smile appeared on the pale face of the third prince of the wind, and his heart moved slightly, and a bloody blade suddenly appeared in the Tianfeng Array, slashing towards Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan smiled, his blood pupils swept over the scarlet, and his whole body was filled with monstrous anger, looking at the blood blade that came in an arc, Jun Qinghan let out a long sigh:

- Kill!

The eyes closed slightly, and the nine pieces of jade scattered in the corner of the hall moved instantly, and the killing array surged, and the anger was like rising from the nine shadows, the forest was cold and cold, and the eyes flickered, and the same bloody blade slashed towards the third prince of the wind.

The two bloody blades collided together in the air, forming a bloody cross, and below the cross blood blade, the air exploded inch by inch, and the already calm ruins flew sand and rocks in an instant, blocking the sight of the two people.

The cross blood blade broke violently from the intersection and split into four sections, slashing towards Jun Qinghan and Feng Sangongzi respectively.

Jun Qinghan looked at the flying blood blade, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers exploded inch by inch in the place where the blood blade crossed, constantly stopping the advance of the blood blade, and when the blood blade reached Jun Qinghan's throat, Jun Qinghan stretched out his right hand, and the two fingers lightly clamped the tail of the blood blade, and the blood blade dissipated instantly.

On the other side, when the blood blade was approaching, a hint of banter flashed at the corner of Feng Sangongzi's mouth, and as soon as he raised his hands, he suddenly flashed a dim formation within a radius of one zhang around his body, like a big bell that held the ground, protecting Feng San Gongzi in it, and the blood blade could not advance a bit.

When the flying sand between the two dispersed, they all looked at each other indifferently, and there was still a hint of banter on their lips.

However, the next moment, Jun Qinghan's figure twisted and disappeared in front of the eyes of the third prince of the wind, and the third prince of the wind moved slightly, a little stunned, "Invisibility! Is it a formation? or a person from the hidden clan?"

But now is not the time to pursue these, the wrist flipped, the jade bi is like chaff, discarded casually, one by one the imperial array fell to the ground, after many imperial arrays, the handprint of the third prince of the wind was flipped again, and two pieces of jade were thrown down.

When everything was done, the third prince of Feng stood with his hands in his hands, sitting in the center of the formation without distractions, as if waiting for Jun Qinghan's arrival.

Jun Qinghan hid all the way, suddenly felt that there was an invisible barrier in front of him, his heart was slightly condensed, his wrist was flipped, a piece of golden and majestic jade in his hand was flipped, and the word 'emperor' of two dragons flying and phoenixes dancing was majestic and arrogant, like a king, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, looking down on the prostrate rivers and mountains under his feet.

As soon as the emperor's order came out, a storm was immediately torn up, and it was like a bamboo all the way, destroying the defense of the third prince of the wind.

The third prince of Feng, who was sitting in the center of the array, only heard a voice of contempt roaring around him, "Your imperial array is far worse than the killing array!"

Looking at the destruction of the Imperial Array, Feng Sangongzi's indifferent eyes were slightly startled, "A Yellow Flag section, there is such power, how is this possible?" His body shook slightly, looking at the collapsed Imperial Array around him, his brows furrowed, the Imperial Array had been destroyed, and he still didn't know where Jun Qinghan was attacking.

Jun Qinghan frustrated his body while condensing the emperor's order, and the dozens of defenses of the third prince of the wind did not make Jun Qinghan pause for half a step, the third prince of the wind felt a chill in his heart, and the hands behind him kept flipping, and the momentum around his body skyrocketed, flashing the pitch-black wind blade, whistling fiercely.

When Jun Qinghan broke through the last imperial array, he smiled unruly, and an imperial order spun rapidly in his hand, and his momentum surged step by step......

At the last moment when the emperor's order was issued, Jun Qinghan frowned along the third prince of Feng in front of him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked, and he mocked at the third prince of Feng: "Hmph! I didn't expect you to cultivate the killing array, the imperial array, and the phantom array at the same time, which is really a great courage, but in addition to the killing array, you can't take it out of the stage", as he said, Jun Qinghan's eyes opened angrily, and a blood red swept over his eyes.

The phantom array shook immediately under the prying eyes of the cloud demon pupils, but in just a breath, it shattered and collapsed.

Feng San Gongzi looked at the collapsed phantom array, not angry but happy, and said mockingly: "What if you can't get on the stage, his power is enough to kill you in Huangquan", said, Feng San Gongzi's body was shocked, and he gathered the energy of his whole body, and the black wind around him turned into a huge sickle, pitch black and deep, and a strange soul hook blood light flashed on it, Feng San Gongzi let out a long roar, and the sickle pulled through a deep black groove in the air, slashing towards the void in front of him.

Feng San Gongzi's phantom array is a chicken rib, but if he wants to break through the phantom array, he must reveal his breath and break it with his soul, so he can easily find out Jun Qinghan's location.

The emperor's order, which had been gaining momentum for a long time in Jun Qinghan's hand, came out with the whistle of the third prince of the wind......

In the air, a golden token, majestic and righteous, really like an emperor's order, the Quartet surrendered; below the token, the pitch-black giant blade scythe, like the death of the hell, that is the cold and bloody of the nine shades!

"Bang bang!"

The two collided in the air and bounced off immediately, and there seemed to be no damage, but Jun Qinghan and Feng Sangongzi both stepped back in unison, their chests rising and falling, and a trace of blood overflowed.

After a long time, the giant order and scythe in the sky shattered in an instant, and turned into oblivion in the air.

Feng San Gongzi's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking ahead with a sharp edge, his eyes gradually became solemn, and suddenly the corners of his mouth smiled evilly, and the wind blade around him, a knife roared towards Jun Qinghan, Jun Qinghan frowned, and whispered softly in his heart: "This power is not as powerful as the previous sickle."

While speaking, with a wave of his hands, in the big array, heavy snow erupted, gathering into snowballs, surrounded by electric light, floating around Jun Qinghan's body, and exploded, and the shattered snow formed a spherical wind wall, radiating in all directions, knocking down the attacking wind blades one by one.

At the same time, Jun Qinghan's body continued to approach Yu Zhange, with one hand behind his back, and an imperial decree was formed again in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the third prince of Feng watched himself retreat one after another, but there was a hint of conspiracy on his defeated face!

Ahead, the snow drifted mountains and rivers tears, and it exploded, Jun Qing looked at the third prince of the wind coldly, and stepped into the range of the third prince of the wind, the imperial order in his hand was as majestic as Yue, Jun Qinghan held the emperor's order, and slowly pushed towards the third prince of the wind.

Feng San Gongzi didn't seem to feel threatened, he didn't care about the environment around him at all, he smiled contemptuously, his wrists flipped over, and his chest rose and fell violently...... (To be continued.) )