Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said jokingly: "Sima Han, are you evil? You just said that if I kill you, the entire Taihe Sect will be buried with it. If I don't kill you, the entire Taihe Sect will be buried with it. So if I kill you, I won't kill you. , is there any difference? Besides, since I dare to attack you, do you think I will be afraid of your four-star sect? "

"Zhang Yifeng, what do you mean?"

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Sima Han finally changed his expression.

Zhang Yifeng seemed to really dare to kill him.

Zhang Yifeng did not speak, but threw out a few formation flags again, smiled faintly and said: "Three Thousand Swords, open."

"Zhang Yifeng!"

Sima Han only had time to roar, before he was surrounded and killed by three thousand formations again!

Gulu.

Everyone who saw this scene swallowed their saliva.

Who can be as arrogant as Zhang Yifeng?

Who can be as courageous as Zhang Yifeng!

Is this youth and frivolousness, or is this a hero born out of a boy?

But no matter what, one thing is certain, Zhang Yifeng is going to break the news. Perhaps, the good show has just begun and is far from over.

But, who is this guy? When did the Taihe Sect get rid of Zhang Yifeng?

Also, why did the Taihe Sect suddenly have formations?

In the yard, looking at Sima Han who was surrounded by the sword light of the formation, the Taihe faction members turned pale and felt cold all over. They knew what the consequences of Zhang Yifeng's actions would be, but as Zhang Yifeng said, since he took action Now, whether or not to kill Sima Han has no impact on the outcome.

"Dad...why do I feel cold all over my body, as if these swords did not stab Sima Han, but pierced my body."

"Yes, Master, we feel the same way."

The voices of Zi Ling and a group of Taihe disciples came. They all have a feeling of breaking the news.

Zi Tianda also hesitated, but the matter was now over and there was no turning back.

Zhang Yifeng seemed to know the fear of the Taihe disciples. He suddenly turned around and spoke to all the Taihe disciples.

"I know that everyone is nervous and even scared now. I understand your mood, but just get used to it, because this kind of thing will continue to happen in the next few days. People from the four-star sect will definitely come."

Zhang Yifeng didn't know whether he was comforting everyone with his words, or continuing to attack them. Damn it, Sima Han has already made them feel cold all over, Zhang Yifeng actually said that there will be people from the four-star sect? Just as he was about to say something, a bird chirped.

At this time, above the yard, the ferocious goose saw Sima Han being attacked and kept chirping in the air. It wanted to save Sima Han, but it did not dare to enter the killing array and could only hover outside. If it entered the killing array, it would be seeking death.

After a long time, the attack stopped and the yard became quiet again.

Everyone stared at the smoke and dust in the sky with wide eyes. They all wanted to know if Sima Han was dead.

Finally, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Sima Han's body appeared in everyone's sight.

He is holding a sword and standing in the formation barrier!

Seeing this scene, all the warriors were shocked.

"Not dead, Sima Han is not dead, he is still standing!"

"Not only is he not dead, he doesn't seem to have suffered much damage."

"Baojia, he is wearing Baojia!"

The warriors discovered that Sima Han had an extra set of cold armor on his body. The cold armor is like scales, shining with cold light under the sunlight.

"Is this the legendary Black Iron Cold Armor? It seems to be invulnerable."

Sima Han was wearing cold armor, holding a sword, and his eyes were fierce.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are just an ant and you want to kill me? What a joke."

His waist was straight, as if he had regained his confidence.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the cold armor on Sima Han's body, and a ray of light suddenly shot out in his eyes: "The cold armor made of thousands of years of black iron is not bad, and it is quite precious. It's a pity that the blacksmith's level is not good, and a good thing was wasted, which made the cold armor fall. It's a few grades, but it's pretty good and suitable for me now. I didn't expect you to have such a treasure, so I'll accept it."

Zhang Yifeng's current cultivation level is not strong, so the cold armor made of thousands of years of cold iron is just right for him to defend himself. Unexpectedly, Sima Han came to Taihe Sect to deliver a treasure for him.

"You want my Hanjia, dreaming. Now your formation won't cause much harm to me, and I will naturally be able to escape. The next time you come back, it will be the day when your Taihe Sect will be destroyed."

With the cold armor on his body, Sima Han could completely ignore most of the attacks and rush out of the killing array.

"Really? Then how can I add another trap?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and he shot out a few more formation flags.

The next moment, a golden trap surrounded the killing array, as if adding a golden border to the killing array.

"How is it possible? He actually fused two formations together."

Seeing this scene, the warriors studying formations nearby almost jumped up from the ground!

Integrating formations is not something that ordinary formation masters can do.

There are killing formations and trapping formations, Sima Han is in danger!

"So what about the trapping formation? As long as your attacks can't hurt me, I will have enough time to break your trapping formation! I'm leaving today, and no one can be left behind. Taihepai, just wait and die."

Sima Han looked at the formations around him and just smiled coldly. He broke through Zhang Yifeng's guarding formation with his first sword. In his opinion, the level of this trapping formation was not much higher. As long as he was given time, he could break through it.

"You are so confident, then I will give you a chance. I will not activate the killing formation and let you break it. If you can break through this trap, I will let you go."

Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came.

"Really? You'll regret it."

Sima Han's eyes turned cold, he held his sword and struck at the golden trap formation.

The sword turned into a meteor, like a sword coming from the west, and the terrifying fluctuations made the air explode.

boom!

A sword hit the trap, and the terrifying shock wave turned into wind dragons, leaving the yard in a mess. However, such a terrifying attack only caused ripples in the trapped formation.

Sima Han's expression changed and he attacked again. This time, a phantom sword with powerful attacks was used!

Fantasy sword ninety-nine!

Ninety-nine swords, hitting one point.

Boom boom boom boom!

The long river of swords was crushing, the earth trembled, and the air became thin. But the golden trap still stood in the sky, and even its color did not change at all.

"The trapping formation still exists, what a powerful trapping formation!"

"What level is this trap formation? Is it a level four formation?"

The fourth-level formations mentioned by warriors are different from the formation levels classified by Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng's formation levels are based on Lingyue Continent. The fourth level mentioned by warriors is at most the second level formation in Lingyue Continent.

The spectators became more and more shocked as they watched, and they kept exclaiming. Sima Han was in the middle stage of Wu Kuangren. Why was such a cultivation so terrifying? But he couldn't do anything about a formation. It only meant that the level of this trap formation was higher. Yu Sima Han.