Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Sima Han was trapped in the formation and could only be beaten passively.

This is the mystery of the formation. Even if the cultivator's attack power is amazing, it is not easy to break the formation. The formation is a whole. If you want to easily break the formation, unless you find the flaws in the formation, you must use enough power to break the formation forcibly.

Zhang Yifeng's formation actually doesn't even have a second-level formation, it's just a more powerful first-level formation. But even if it's only a first-level formation, Sima Han would have to work hard to break through it.

Boom boom boom!

In the formation, Sima Han's attacks still did not stop. At first, he was very confident, but as the attacks continued, he became more and more crazy, and his self-esteem was severely hit. No matter what methods he used, no matter how strong his attacks were, this formation only rippled, never destroyed.

"Impossible, how could I, Sima Han, be trapped by a small formation? Impossible!"

Sima Han kept yelling like a madman.

This was the first time since childhood that he had been hit so hard. Because even in the four-star sect, he is a well-deserved pride of heaven! Everyone is respectful to him. In the Four-Star Sect, there is nothing he wants but cannot get, and there is nothing he wants to do but cannot do. But today, he fell into trouble in the small Taihe Sect, and he fell into the hands of a boy younger than him.

"Are you unwilling? Is this the first time you have experienced what it feels like to be powerless? But, this is the reality, because you are facing me, Zhang Yifeng. In my eyes, Zhang Yifeng, let alone a disciple of a four-star sect, Even if you are a disciple of a five-star sect or even a hidden sect, if you offend me, you will definitely be punished by me."

Zhang Yifeng's plain but domineering voice came. With that said, regardless of Sima Han's reaction, he activated the killing array again.

The killing array released a bright light, and three thousand swords suddenly formed. Sima Han was trapped in the killing array, like a trapped animal.

Boom boom boom!

Three thousand swords fell mercilessly, and the entire formation was filled with sand, rocks, and smoke.

A wave of attacks fell, and another wave of attacks came up. Zhang Yifeng did not give Sima Han any chance to breathe. He knew that Sima Han had Black Iron Cold Armor, and it was difficult for a single attack to have any effect, but the killing formation would not be broken and the attacks would not stop, but it would only consume some of the formation flags.

However, after this battle, he will definitely become famous. There must be many sects inviting him to repair the formation. When the time comes, he will just look for materials from various sects and refining enough formation flags.

……

It was quiet, and the scene fell into silence again.

Only the huge explosions of the Three Thousand Swords came and went, like wild beasts roaring up to the sky.

Zhang Yifeng used a total of [-] swords, which meant thirty attacks, before putting away his killing array.

At this time, the piece of land in the center of the courtyard was already riddled with holes. Sima Han's body was lying on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

The scene was still quiet, only the sound of Zhang Yifeng's footsteps could be heard slowly, as he walked towards Sima Han step by step. But just as he was halfway through, there was a cry of beasts, and the ferocious geese that had been hovering in the sky suddenly landed, intending to rescue Sima Han.

"Beast, courting death."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly raised his head, waved his big hand, and a formation flag suddenly shot out. A formation spear suddenly appeared above the ferocious goose, and shot towards the head of the ferocious goose.

Ji Yan sensed the crisis and had no choice but to give up saving Sima Han and evade quickly. But it did not leave, but was suspended in mid-air.

"Zhang Yifeng, can you let Sima Han go?"

At this time, a soft voice came, and Fang Ling stood on top of the fierce goose's head at some point. She was weak and looked at Zhang Yifeng with full eyes. Her eyes were as gentle as water, like the spring breeze that moistens things.

A look or a sweet word is enough to melt anyone's cold heart.

Zhang Yifeng raised his head again, and Fang Ling's peerless face appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. At that moment, Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank, and then he frowned, as if thinking about something.

"I am willing to be your hostage and stay in the Taihe sect. Can you let Sima Han go?"

The gentle voice of water came again. Her voice was extremely soft, like a valley oriole or a temple bell. It lasted for a long time and made people feel peaceful.

"What a loving girl, she is willing to stay as a hostage for Sima Han."

"They say beauty brings disaster, but if a man gets such a beauty, he will be willing to bring disaster."

"Yes, in this age of exaggeration, how many women are there who have such peerless looks and such good qualities? Look, even Zhang Yifeng is stunned."

Fang Ling's words made all the men sigh.

The world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are not ancient. It is rare to have such a kind-hearted beauty.

In the yard, Zhang Yifeng was indeed in a daze, but it was not because of Fang Ling's appearance. He looked at Fang Ling for a while, and finally looked away and went to Sima Han's side.

"Zhang Yifeng, kill me if you dare."

A weak voice suddenly came, and this voice naturally came from Sima Han.

"He's not dead. Sima Han endured such a horrific attack and is still alive!"

"The Black Iron Cold Armor is indeed a treasure. Sima Han was not fatally injured, he was just exhausted."

Zhang Yifeng lowered his head and looked at Sima Han condescendingly. He shook his head lightly and said: "I am never afraid of provocation and threats from others. Originally, I did plan to kill you, but now I have changed my mind. I will let you go. Let’s go, Fang Ling stays.”

Whoa!

As soon as Zhang Yifeng said these words, all major inns exploded.

"Holy shit, what is Zhang Yifeng doing? Is he poaching?"

"Sure enough, it is a hero who is saddened by beauty. It seems that Zhang Yifeng is also confused by Fang Ling. He is planning to possess Fang Ling."

"But this is normal. If I were Zhang Yifeng, I would keep Fang Ling."

"Zhang Yifeng, how dare you! If you dare to touch Fang Ling, I will make your life worse than death! No matter who you are, no matter who you are, I will destroy you, even if you are in heaven or on earth."

Sima Han roared and his eyes widened. If eyes could kill, Zhang Yifeng would have died many times.

"Threatening me? But the thing I'm not afraid of the most is threats."

Zhang Yifeng said, raising his head and facing Fang Lingdao in the air.

"Come down, I'll keep Sima Han alive."

Fang Ling nodded towards Zhang Yifeng, the duck-billed wild goose hooted and landed on the ground, and then Fang Ling jumped off the duck-billed back.

"Don't go there!"

Sima Han kept roaring, but Fang Ling still stubbornly went to Zhang Yifeng's side.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Sima Han and said calmly: "You don't have to suffer so much. It's definitely better for her to come to me than to go to you. At least, you can't let her live, but I can."