"The foundation of the aristocratic family is really unfathomable."

Not knowing that he had already become the hunting target of the ant that Xie Feihong had no choice but to look down on him. Seeing that Xie Feihong was indeed as he had expected, he was not dead after being beaten by his palm, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but sigh: "Even a family in a small southern city has such a treasure. No wonder someone comforted me before the uprising. My plan is destined to fail."

It seems that Zhang Jiao regarded Qianqiu Mirror as a inheritance of Xie Feihong's family.

"Oh, who has such a vision?" Xie Feihong asked with his eyes narrowed as he came to Zhang Jiao's phantom walk.

Zhang Jiao did not answer Xie Feihong's question, but instead said curiously: "Why don't you escape? Could it be that you think a treasure can protect you at all?"

"How can you know if you don't try it," Xie Feihong said lightly: "And, the state of the great wise and good teacher must not last long. Therefore, it is unknown who will win to death. You may not know who will regret it and you have never escaped."

"It seems that I, Mr. Zhang, have been underestimated," Zhang Jiao laughed at himself and said coldly: "It doesn't matter, next... I will let you, the junior, truly recognize how cruel this world is!"

As Zhang Jiao finished speaking, Zhang Jiao took action again. The palm that seemed to have purified everything was poked out again, and the seal was facing Xie Feihong. Xie Feihong's shocked immortal slash also appeared in his hand. Under the pressure given by Zhang Jiao that was like the crack of the universe, he raised his sword and slashed!

The palm covers the sky! It seems that the universe cannot withstand his grasp!

The knife breaks the sky! Blooms an unparalleled sharpness!

It is undeniable that Xie Feihong's sword is indeed unparalleled. Even when facing a warrior who is one level higher than Xie Feihong, he has to be on the verge of being in a tight position. Even some weaker generals at the beginning of the game have to face the edge of it.

But Zhang Jiao is still a little immature, even if Zhang Jiao in front of him is just a phantom with only one or two of the strength of Zhang Jiao!

Therefore, although Xie Feihong has fully utilized his strength and even had the help of the Martial Soul Shocking Immortal Sword, he was still shattered in front of Zhang Jiao's palm and was slapped away by his palm!

Facing Xie Feihong's vulnerable attack, Zhang Jiao's face did not show any joy, because although his palm was heavy just now, it seemed that he had not touched Xie Feihong's body. When he was about to come to Xie Feihong's chest, he was blocked by an inexplicable force!

Once again, he failed in front of the younger generation for a moment, and even with Zhang Jiao's cultivation, a hint of anger flashed across his face. He estimated the time in his heart and heard the sound of slashing and slashing gradually began to fall from the Han army camp in the distance. Zhang Jiao understood that he didn't have much time to delay.

Therefore, regardless of his predecessor's identity and dignity, he jumped and turned into a stream of light, chasing Xie Feihong, who was smashing backwards. The palm force in his hand that seemed to be able to shake the universe and break the world out of his hand and attacked Xie Feihong.

For a moment, the four fields were filled with palm force slapping at Qianqiujing's passport, just like a sudden blow of rain!

"It's outrageous! What a treasure this is!"

With a sound that could blow the human head to the four directions, Zhang Jiao, who had been unable to break through the protection set up by Qianqiu Mirror, could no longer maintain his senior demeanor, and smashed Xie Feihong, who was like a turtle shell, deeply into a pit like a crater, and cursed!

No wonder he was like this. After all, Qianqiu Mirror’s protective ability is really impeccable. No matter how fast his attack frequency is, no matter where he starts, he can’t do anything to this seemingly thin but unbreakable guardian Fenhao!

So much so that the attacks that could almost be divided by Yue Duanchuan fell on Xie Feihong's body without even one or two, which made the energy on the talisman he carved was almost exhausted, and he did not kill Xie Feihong, a junior who was not his one-on-one, on the spot!

It's really hateful and annoying!

However, it is not the time to be angry or calculating about these things. Now he only has one blow left. Moreover, the shouts of killing in the Han army camp have dissipated invisible, and it is very likely that the Han army's reconnaissance cavalry will soon appear here. Therefore, Zhang Jiao no longer has time to entangle Xie Feihong.

So Zhang Jiao could only temporarily press his murderous intention toward Xie Feihong, a junior. After a deep look at Xie Feihong, who was already trapped in the depths of a meteorite crater, he turned around and directly told Zhang Ning and Guan Hai who were looking dull at this moment, "Ning'er, I'm tall, I don't have much time, leave here quickly."

"Yes, Daddy (General of the Heavenly King)," Zhang Ning and Guan Hai finally recovered from their senses after hearing this, and also glanced at the deep pit in front of them, which was already like the surface of the moon. Then they quickly responded.

After getting up and leaving, Zhang Ning suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment and asked Zhang Jiao: "Dad, aren't you really going with us? With your martial arts cultivation, just..."

"Enough, Ning'er," Zhang Jiao interrupted his words directly and said in a solemn voice: "There are millions of believers in the city. How can I abandon them and go alone for my father? Don't say too much, and leave quickly. You are the last hope and seeds for your father and Taipingdao, and you cannot make any mistakes!"

In fact, Zhang Jiao was already terminally ill at this time, and even if he escaped, he would not live long. Therefore, it would be better to stay and give the Han Dynasty the last blow, and use blood and pain to let the noble royal family know that water can carry boats and can also overturn the boats!

"Yes, then...he..." Zhang Ning pointed to the deep pit behind Zhang Jiao and said hesitantly.

"The treasures on him are indeed very troublesome," Zhang Jiao said bluntly: "If it were my deity here, there might be some ways. But a clone would be a bit lacking in ability. Fortunately, this junior could not wake up for a while because of my remaining energy. It was enough for you to leave as planned."

"I understand, then... Dad, take care of yourself," Zhang Ning also knew that this was not the time when children were in love, so he didn't say anything and prepared to turn around and leave with Guan Hai.

However, after half of this movement, it was directly fixed, because when the rest of the light swept behind Zhang Jiao, he found that a hand was poking out from the deep pit like a meteorite, and behind it was the head and body!

Zhang Ning had already discovered how could Zhang Jiao, who had a higher martial arts cultivation, not notice it? Looking back, he happened to see Xie Feihong, who was determined to be unconscious, swaying from behind him and standing in front of him and others.

"It's a disappointment to the great sage. Zhen can still fight," Xie Feihong, whose skin has dried up and cracked. The pale face of Xie Feihong glanced at Zhang Jiao and others who were still stunned and chuckled: "So, please stay. If you want to leave, please step over Zhen's body!"
Chapter completed!