"Lightning Split!"

With an angry shout, a person rushed out of the oblique stab, only to see the electric flash, the huge decapitator was kicked up by a "Teng" sound, with a burst of golden sound of knotting, a huge knife, stunned was kicked out, the middle-aged ** was taken aback, and a domineering force quickly came from the knife body, which made him numb, even the black armor, could not resist.

"Thunder spiritual power!"

The middle-aged man's eyes condensed slightly, and as soon as he took advantage of the situation, the giant knife that was more than ten meters long instantly recovered to its original length of two meters, and carried it on his shoulder, and the middle-aged man raised his voice:

"Who are you?"

In the flickering of electricity, the figure that rushed into the air slowly fell, and the moment he saw the lightning, Xiao Feng recognized who it was, the entire Imperial Academy, with thunder spiritual power, was the only ghost, with long hair covering his face, silver armor, and a cold gaze exuding from his dark eyes.

"Continue to break the formation!"

The ghost didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man, but said to Xiao Feng in a deep voice, Xiao Feng put away his distracting thoughts, and concentrated on poking the keel dagger into it, which is strange to say, Xiao Feng's mind was focused, and the speed of the keel dagger pierced into it was obviously much faster, seeing that half of the keel dagger was hit into the rune array, the entire rune array was collapsed like a balloon, and it would explode anytime and anywhere.

The middle-aged man's eyes shook slightly, he saw Xiao Feng's abnormality, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer:

"Nine Heavens Demon Array, do you think that kid can break the formation?"

The ghost's face changed instantly, fortunately, his long hair covered his face, and the middle-aged man couldn't see his expression, but the ghost was shocked by the Nine Heavens Demon Array, as a talisman array of the royal character, the Nine Heavens Demon Array is second only to the existence of the Fengshen Great Array, and the first-class talisman array in the Tianzi level.

The power of this rune array cannot be described in words, if you want to break the formation, at least it is possible for the spirit of the Shenwu Realm, and it is also on the premise of destroying the array, the corner of the ghost's mouth twitched a few times, he was originally rushing to support Xiao Feng, but he didn't want to encounter the demon clan on the way, and after a bloody battle, he barely came here.

At this time, the ghost was actually at the end of the strong crossbow, and the seventy-seven eighty-eight of his spiritual power was consumed, and it would support another quarter of an hour at most, and Xiao Feng and the others were actually trying to break the Nine Heavens Demon Array, the ghost only felt that his scalp was numb, and the middle-aged man looked at the ghost with suspicion, and he couldn't figure out the reaction of these teenagers to the Nine Heavens Demon Array.

changed others, I was afraid that I would have been shocked and panicked, but whether it was the young man who was bold enough to break the formation, or the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in front of him, they didn't seem to be too interested in the Nine Heavens Demon Array, could it be that they really had a way to break the formation?

In a moment, countless thoughts changed in the middle-aged man's mind, and the ghost's mind was also spinning rapidly, the middle-aged man in front of him was carrying a two-meter big knife on his shoulder, if the ghost did not guess wrong, he should be the decapitator Han Jing, this guy was originally a descendant disciple of Qixia Villa in the Ten Sects and Eight Sects, and ten years ago he betrayed the Shimen because of stealing the treasure of the Shimen's decapitation knife, and that decapitation knife is an extremely rare heaven-level spiritual weapon on the Shenwu Continent.

Not only that, because the decapitation knife was used by the ancestor of Qixia against the demons in ancient times, and thousands of demons died under this knife, so it has a evil aura that suppresses the demons, and the lethality of the demons is very strong, and although the weapon spectrum is not ranked in the top ten, this knife is the nemesis of all evil soldiers.

It was also this knife that easily cut off Uro's lover silk, and Uro, who had a complicated gaze, withdrew the lover's silk that was only two or three meters left, and couldn't help but feel sad, and the ghost took a deep breath and pretended to be mysterious:

"Han Jing, do you think that no one in my Imperial Academy can help you?"

The middle-aged man sneered, it was not strange to be recognized by the ghost, everyone in the world knew about the decapitation knife, and his name naturally became famous all over the world with this knife, so he didn't react much to this, but looked at the ghost with interest:

"Boy, I don't know if anyone can help me, but right now, you can't help me!"

With a wave of one hand, Han Jing said that he would do it, this time he did not make the knife longer, but directly hit a knife qi, more than ten meters long Pi Lian instantly slashed towards the ghost, the ghost looked immovable, at the moment when the horse was training, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked it, the knife qi was instantly shattered, and the electric light flashed in mid-air, and the thunderbolt Kara was so lively.

Han Jing smiled sympathetically, and said with a hideous face:

"Gladiator Hall ghost, you can be on the list, suffer death!"

Han Jing swept away Xiao Feng's ridicule and suddenly became serious, as soon as a spirit of this level was serious, the spiritual power alone was enough for Xiao Feng and them, the flat sky was like pressing down a mountain, everyone was fortunate to carry it, and the only one who was not affected was Xiao Feng, who was out of his body.

"Seven Stages of Saint Martial Realm. ”

The ghost gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice, Han Jing, who betrayed his master ten years ago, was just a retreat from the martial realm, but he didn't expect his cultivation to progress like this, and he actually stepped into the holy realm of the spirit in just ten years, among the six realms of the spirit, the Wenwu realm is the threshold, the first martial realm is the entry, and the holy martial realm is a master of one by one, which is enough to rank among the elders of any sect, and the spirit of this level already has the magical power of seizing heaven and earth, and the lifespan is several times longer than that of ordinary people.

Han Jing just released the coercion of spiritual power to make it difficult for the ghost to hold on, the body of the ghost who only looked at it trembled slowly, it was a struggle to resist, Han Jing sneered, took a step forward, and the ghost leaned over, and a kneeling on the ground, the ghost's reaction disappointed Han Jing a little, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he dragged the huge decapitator towards the ghost.

At this time, except for Xiao Feng who was still standing there, all the people in this area were overwhelmed by Han Jing's spiritual power and couldn't move, Wu Luo struggled hard, and Shen Bing, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth even more, but this kind of suppression in the realm could not be resolved at all with the anger and unwillingness in his heart alone.

Han Jing raised the decapitation knife in his hand, as a counterattack tonight, taking down the ghost is a big credit, but the demon clan seems to have misestimated the ghost's liliang, this guy is almost not worth mentioning in Han Jing's eyes, except for the rare thunder spiritual power that can make people's eyes shine.

"Bullying the small with the big, you Han Jing still have this virtue!"

"Who!"

Han Jing's expression changed greatly, this voice was not far away, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, nor did he notice anything close, so Han Jing's reaction was so intense.

"Me!"

With an answer, two figures slowly appeared in the dim red moonlight, this is a man and a woman, the man is eight feet tall, his face is like a crown, and his robe is very elegant, next to this handsome man, there is a woman in red with a delicate body, the woman is covered with a face armor, it is Xiao Feng sent out to support the altar, but he did not show up all night.

"Seven Poison Langjun!"

If Han Jing was panicked because he couldn't notice where the person was before, then the shock and fear he showed this time was real.

"Please call me Shen Jiamu, the nickname of Seven Poison Langjun, I don't like it. ”

The handsome man had a shallow smile on his face, but this smile was like a devil's smile in Han Jing's eyes, Han Jing swallowed a mouthful of spit, clenched the knife in his hand, and asked, half-tentatively and half-cautiously:

"Shen Jun has a free and easy nature, he does whatever he wants, how could he meddle in the grievances between the Imperial Academy and my Holy Clan. ”

The Holy Clan is the name given to themselves by those spirits of the fallen demon race, which can be regarded as putting gold on their faces, but for the spirits who maintain the status of human beings, they are demons, and they are not saints at all.

"I didn't have the intention, but my apprentice begged me to help, and you know, in my life, I accepted this apprentice. ”

Shen Jiamu said as if he was chattering, Han Jing looked at the girl beside the man in surprise, the affectionate and unrighteous Seven Poison Langjun, this is a figure in the rivers and lakes who is hundreds of times more fierce than him Han Jing, this guy killed all his relatives and friends in order to practice the heaven-level martial arts Seven Absolute Poison Sword, and he didn't even let go of his infant son.

In the entire Shenwu Continent, he is the first person who can be ruthless and unrighteous, and now that he says that he has an apprentice, Han Jing can't think of any other words except shock and funny.

"Han Jing, cultivation is not easy, and I don't want to cut off your cultivation just like that, let's go!"

Shen Jiamu said lightly, there was no emotion in the eyes of those handsome Danfeng, Han Jing hesitated, but still hugged his fists and said:

"Thank you, Shen Jun, for raising your hand. ”

Saying that, Han Jing really left, whether it was a ghost, or Wu Luo, Shen Bing, or Xiao Feng who was out of his body over there, he was in a messy state, you must know that a character like Han Jing could scare him away with just a few words, which was really unimaginable, but this person who called himself Shen Jiamu did it, and Xiao Feng, who was out of his body, had a strange feeling, this person's breath and spiritual power fluctuations actually had a kind of kindness to him.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but glance at Shen Jiamu inexplicably, what he saw here was Xiao Feng using his thoughts, that is, the Nine Leaves Spirit Root, Shen Jiamu seemed to feel Xiao Feng's eyes, and actually glanced at this side as well, Xiao Feng was terrified, hurriedly condensed, and continued to advance the keel dagger.

After Han Jing retreated, Hong looked at Shen Jiamu expectantly, Shen Jiamu smiled and nodded, Hong immediately ran over quickly, Shen Bing's arms were broken, and he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, but the purple face still looked serious, Hong just ran to his side, quickly took out the pill from his arms and fed it.

Shen Jiamu glanced around indifferently, Zuihou fixed his eyes on Xiao Feng, and the ghost who had been observing was shocked to find that this master who scared away Han Jing actually took a few more glances at Xiao Feng, and the ghost couldn't help but be secretly surprised, Xiao Feng's secrets seemed to be more and more.