Chapter 3: Kill Zhou Minghai
At this moment, the Yellow Turban Lux on the fifth layer of the Fu Record Realm was already above his head, wielding an axe, to be directly slashed down.
And the walking corpse controlled by Zhou Minghai has also arrived.
Jiang Feng's eyebrows did not move.
People, untouched.
At this moment, suddenly a hand.
Stamping.
Above his head, a myriad of verdant colors appeared, blocking the Yellow Turban Lux's attack.
"Do you think this can stop me?" Jiang Feng sneered coldly: "Since you think the Yellow Turban Lux is powerful, I will defeat it to you in person." And, Zhou Minghai, I called you, don't make trouble!"
"Third-Order Spell, Flower Sword Dance!"
Sot so so!
A hundred cherry blossoms shot directly at Zhou Minghai's walking corpse.
Zhou Minghai's walking corpses are only the first and second layers of the Fu Record Realm.
And Jiang Feng's own mana level is the fourth layer of the Fu Record Realm. Not to mention, every spell has been blessed with the Spring God Potion.
Therefore, a flower sword dance swept by, directly piercing all the walking corpses of Zhou Minghai.
Zhou Minghai couldn't help but be surprised: "The walking corpses under my hands have three rune realm on the first and second floors, and their combat power is not low, and there are twelve Imperial Sword Realms with the cooperation of the seventh and eighth layers, but they were knocked down by Jiang Feng's spell, Jiang Feng just said to tell me not to make trouble, it turns out that now, my full strength, in Jiang Feng's opinion, is just making trouble, making trouble, hehe, when has he grown to this point." ”
When Zhou Minghai was still thinking like this, suddenly, his back suddenly hurt.
Then, the heart hurts.
Zhou Minghai turned his head in a daze, only to see Jiang Feng standing behind him: "When did you appear behind me, and when did you make the seal?"
"This move is called Assassination Wind, one of the third-order spells. Since they all called for assassination, they naturally completed the assassination silently and unconsciously. Your own strength is not good, and you are careless, so you will naturally be destroyed by this trick. Jiang Feng said lightly: "Okay, get rid of your troublemaker, and you can deal with the Yellow Turban Warrior who is the main one." ”
"Am I still making trouble? Zhou Minghai spit out a mouthful of blood, his body hung weakly, his heart was stabbed, his life was dead, and the extremely thick black gas beside him was also billowing away. I saw a dwarf who was only about one meter tall and had a monkey-like face falling from the sky.
"Hey, this dwarf who is only one meter tall and has a monkey-like face is Zhou Minghai, the sect leader of the dignified Underworld Art Sect? It's no wonder that Zhou Minghai has always been covered with black air, and he doesn't see people with his true face. Otherwise, in his form, he is afraid that he will not be able to suppress his subordinates. Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, and took Zhou Minghai's space ring in his hand.
......
Then, he faced the Yellow Turban Lux who was rushing towards him.
The Yellow Turban Lux picked up the big axe, turned into a ray of light, and blasted it directly.
The Yellow Turban Lux of the fifth layer of this rune realm is too powerful, and when this axe goes down, faintly, the air vibrates and bursts.
"Third-Order Spell, Flower Sword Dance!"
"Third-Order Spell, Flower Sword Dance!"
"Third-Order Spell, Flower Sword Dance!"
Jiang Feng didn't even have the idea of dodging at all, since the other party wanted to play tough, then he would use strong against strong and blast the other party head-on. At this moment, the sword dance of the flower turned into a fast-spinning cut, and the three flower cuts directly crashed into the Yellow Turban Lux.
The axe slashed at the Flower Sword Dance.
The axe does not break.
But the sword dance of flowers did not collapse.
"It's a bit capable. But it doesn't stop there. So, what about the three third-order spell flower sword dances that pick me up again?" Jiang Feng sent out three third-order spell flower sword dances again.
One is the sword dance of the six flowers, and this yellow turban wrestler keeps colliding.
Time goes on.
Bang! The huge axe in the hands of the Yellow Turban Lux was finally completely shattered.
And the sword dance of the flower was all stabbed on the body of the Yellow Turban Lux.
Yellow Turban Lux's defense is quite high.
However, the attack power of the Flower Sword Dance was even more terrifyingly high, purely in terms of attack power, in fact, Jiang Feng's attack power was a little higher than that of the master of the sixth layer of the Fu Record Realm.
The sword dance of the Six Flowers stabbed and directly left six traces on the body of the Six Yellow Turban Warriors.
The yellow turban wrestler did not bleed, but it seemed that under such a strong attack, his soul was also damaged, and he directly began to fade, and finally turned into a tattered yellow charm again.
"Your yellow turban wrestlers don't suffer much beating. Jiang Feng stepped on the brilliant red maple leaves that fell on the ground, and moved forward step by step: "Master Zhu Ming, looking at your previous expression, I am very unconvinced. Now, it's convincing. ”
Jiang Feng didn't make any vicious expressions.
However, his record just now was too fierce and fierce.
directly scared people to their knees.
Zhu Ming is not a man of life and death, and he was able to calm down just now because he had a yellow turban wrestler on hand. Now that the Yellow Turban Lux had been shattered, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear: "What's the matter? Why is the Emissary of Qi so useless, obviously chasing you, and actually letting you escape here to interfere with me?"
"Messenger of Qi, you mean, that traitor thief, unfortunately, he was killed by me not long ago. Jiang Feng said indifferently.
"What, this can't be!" Zhu Ming's eyes couldn't help but widen: "That's the Qi Messenger, one of the three major messengers, the existence of the seventh layer of the Fu Record Realm." How long have you only been in the Rune Realm, how can you progress so quickly. ”
"That's just what you think is impossible. Jiang Feng shook his head and continued to walk towards Zhu Ming.
Zhu Ming was so frightened that he kept retreating: "No, no, no, you can't kill me, my uncle is Zhu Zhihuang, and he treats me very well." If you don't kill me, I can promote you, and you can become a messenger. Compared to the cave master you are now in the Kaiyang Immortal Cave, the power is even greater. If you kill me, my uncle will not let you go. ”
"Envoy level, I also want to be it, but unfortunately, I didn't do it under Zhu Zhihuang. As for why Zhu Zhihuang won't let me go, he won't let me go now, but what can he do?" Jiang Feng walked in front of Zhu Ming indifferently, and patted Zhu Ming lightly with his hand.
Zhu Ming's figure still wanted to retreat quickly.
However, no matter how he retreated, that palm was already covering Zhu Ming's head.
Syllable!
The head is broken, the blood flows!
Jiang Feng's hand retreated very quickly, but it was still stained with a trace of blood, he took out a piece of white silk cloth from his sleeve, wiped it gently, and threw the blood-stained cloth aside.