Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 161 Killing Zhou Minghai
At this moment, the yellow scarf warrior on the fifth floor of the Rune Recording Realm was already above his head, swinging his ax and wanting to swing it down directly.

And the walking corpse controlled by Zhou Minghai has also arrived.

Jiang Feng's eyebrows did not move.

People, did not move.

At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared.

End print.

On the top of the head, countless green colors appeared, blocking the downward attack of the yellow scarf warrior.

"Do you think that this can stop me?" Jiang Feng sneered coldly: "Since you think the Yellow Turban Warriors are powerful, I will defeat you in person. And, Zhou Minghai, I tell you, don't make trouble !"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

Shuo Shuo Shuo!

A hundred cherry blossoms shot directly at Zhou Minghai's walking corpse.

Zhou Minghai's walking corpses are only on the first and second floors of the Fulu Realm.

And Jiang Feng's own mana level is the fourth level of the Talisman Realm.Not to mention, every spell has been blessed by the Spring God Potion.

Therefore, a flower sword dance swept across, directly piercing all of Zhou Minghai's walking corpses.

Zhou Minghai couldn't help being startled: "The walking corpses under my command have three Rune Record Realm Level [-] and Level [-], their combat power is not low, and there are twelve Sword Control Level [-] and [-] levels to cooperate, but I was knocked down by Jiang Feng's spell, and Jiang Feng just told me not to make trouble, so now, my all-out attack, in Jiang Feng's view, is just making trouble, making trouble, hehe, when did he grow to this point."

While Zhou Minghai was still thinking this way, suddenly, his back suddenly hurt.

Then, heartache.

Zhou Minghai turned around in a daze, only to see Jiang Feng standing behind him: "When did you appear behind me, and when did you get your seal?"

"This trick is called Assassination Wind, one of the third-order spells. Since it is called assassination, it is natural to complete the assassination silently and unconsciously. Your own strength is not good, and you are careless. Destroyed by this trick." Jiang Feng said lightly: "Okay, get rid of you troublemaker, and you can deal with the real master's yellow scarf warrior."

"Am I still making trouble? Hehe." Zhou Minghai spat out a mouthful of blood. , is also rolling away.I saw a dwarf who was only about one meter tall and had a face like a monkey, falling from the air.

"Hey, this dwarf who is only one meter tall and has a face like a monkey is Zhou Minghai, the patriarch of the majestic Necromancer Sect? It's really a bit of a surprise. No wonder Zhou Minghai has always been covered in black energy, and he can't see it with his true colors. People. Otherwise, with his state, I'm afraid he won't be able to restrain his subordinates." Jiang Feng was slightly taken aback, and took Zhou Minghai's interspatial ring into his hand.

……

Then, he faced the yellow scarf who was rushing towards him.

The yellow turban wrestler swung his big axe, turned into a ray of light, and directly blasted over.

The yellow turban warrior on the fifth floor of the Rune Record Realm is too powerful. When the ax goes down, the air vibrates faintly and pops.

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

Jiang Feng never even thought of dodging. Since the opponent wants to play tough, then he will use strong against strong to blast the opponent head-on.At this moment, the flower sword dance turned into a fast-rotating cutting, and the three flower cuttings directly hit the yellow scarf warrior.

The ax fell on Hana no Sword Mai.

The ax does not break.

But Flower Sword Dance didn't collapse either.

"It's quite capable. But that's the end of it. Then, how about receiving my three third-level spells, Flower Sword Dance?" Jiang Feng issued three third-level spells, Flower Sword Dance again.

One is the Sword Dance of the Six Flowers of Flowers, which is constantly colliding with this yellow scarf wrestler.

Time continues.

boom!The incomparably huge ax in the hands of the yellow turban wrestler was finally completely shattered.

And Huazhijianwu stabbed all of them on the body of the yellow scarf warrior.

The defense power of the yellow turban wrestlers is quite high.

However, Huazhijianwu's attack power was terribly high. In terms of pure attack power, Jiang Feng's attack power was actually a little higher than that of the masters at the sixth level of the Rune Recording Realm.

The Sword Dance of the Six Paths Flower pierced through it, leaving six traces directly on the body of the Six Paths Yellow Turban Warrior.

The yellow turban warrior did not bleed, but it seemed that under such a strong attack, his soul was also damaged, and it immediately began to fade, and finally turned into a tattered yellow charm again.

"Your yellow turban fighter is not very well beaten." Jiang Feng stepped forward step by step stepping on the bright red maple leaves that fell on the ground: "Mr. Zhu Ming, seeing your expression before, I am very dissatisfied with me. Now, I am convinced."

Although Jiang Feng didn't make any vicious expressions.

However, his record just now was too fierce.

It almost scared people to their knees.

Zhu Ming is not a man of life and death, he was only able to calm down just now because he had a yellow scarf wrestler in hand.Now that the yellow turban wrestler was smashed to pieces, he couldn't help but took a few steps back in fear: "What's going on? Why is the envoy of Qi so useless? He was clearly chasing and killing you, yet he let you escape here to interfere with me?"

"The envoy of Qi? You mean, that traitor, unfortunately, I killed him not long ago." Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"What, that's impossible!" Zhu Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes: "That's the envoy of Qi, one of the three envoys, and an existence on the seventh floor of the Rune Records Realm. How long have you entered the Rune Records Realm? It’s possible to progress so quickly.”

"It's just that you think it's impossible." Jiang Feng shook his head and continued walking towards Zhu Ming.

Zhu Ming was so frightened that he kept backing away: "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 be an official. You are at the level of an envoy. Compared to your current status as the Cave Master of Kaiyang Immortal Cave, you are even more powerful. If you kill me, you will go to heaven and earth, and my uncle will not let you go."

"I want to be an envoy, too, but unfortunately, I'm not under Zhu Zhihuang's subordinates. As for why Zhu Zhihuang won't let me go, he won't let me go now, but what can he do?" Jiang Feng said indifferently He walked up to Zhu Ming, and lightly patted Zhu Ming with his hand.

Zhu Ming's figure wanted to retreat quickly.

However, no matter how he retreated, that palm had already covered Zhu Ming's head.

Snapped!
Head broken, bleeding!
Jiang Feng's hand moved back very quickly, but it was still stained with blood. He took out a piece of white silk cloth from his sleeve, wiped it gently, and threw the blood-stained cloth aside.

(End of this chapter)