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Chapter 1,280 Killing Meng Feixiang

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    "Humph" Meng Feixiang saw Su Han's mirror light swinging towards him, but he didn't panic and avoided it directly to the side.

    But Meng Feixiang's big bell-shaped magic weapon was in mid-air, constantly colliding head-on with Su Han's Tianhe Glazed Pagoda.

    Su Han didn¡¯t pay attention to Tianhe Glazed Tower at all, but activated his own magic ice sunflower.  Countless ice sunflower vines flew close to the ground and continued to wrap around Meng Feixiang's feet.

    Meng Feixiang smiled coldly, but seemed to have been prepared for it. He stamped his feet, and countless wooden stake-like defenses were immediately erected around his body.

    "Puff puff puff" The vines of the Phantom Demon Bingkui continued to wrap around the defenses, but the defenses were unexpectedly hard, making it impossible for the Phantom Demon Bingkui to get close to Meng Fei.

    "How could this happen?" Su Han couldn't help but wonder, why did Meng Feixiang seem to have anticipated some of his attack methods and had prepared corresponding defensive measures long ago?

    But after thinking about it, Su Han had another guess. It must be that Meng Feixiang and King Qingliu had an affair in advance. King Qingliu had revealed some of his information to Meng Feixiang.

    " However, King Qingliu never expected that Meng Feixiang would become the lackey of the demon clan early on.

    "Boy, if you have any other skills, just use them." Meng Feixiang laughed ferociously, and did not approach Su Han, but just circled him from a distance.

    ¡°Obviously, he also wanted to test how many tricks Su Han had.

    Su Han¡¯s methods were obviously not exhausted.  However, at this time, it is not appropriate to use it all.  Su Han's mind was racing, thinking of appropriate countermeasures.

    Suddenly, the eight-door star fighting sword array in Su Han's hand was activated.  Meng Feixiang had already entered Su Han's formation before he could react.

    "You boy, you are actually a formation master?" Meng Feixiang was obviously surprised and extremely surprised.

    Su Hanlian smiled and said: "Meng Feixiang, you look like a dog, but I didn't expect that you would sell your soul, be willing to be the demon clan's lackey, and even hit the muzzle of my gun. I can't explain it if I don't kill you today."

    "Kill me? Just with your half-baked formation?"

    As Meng Feixiang said, there were golden runes surrounding his body. He obviously had some treasure that could break the formation, and he wanted to forcefully break out of the formation.

    At this moment, the Eight Diagrams Haotian Divine Mirror in Su Han's hand suddenly swayed.

    Meng Feixiang already knows that Su Han has a treasure that slows people down, and he has learned its power just now.  At that moment, Meng Fei dodged the mirror lights one after another, while not forgetting to break out of the formation.

    Suddenly, ice sunflower vines swept across the ground and flew towards Meng Feixiang.

    "Hmph, boy, I've already learned this trick of yours." Meng Feixiang stretched out his hand to grab it, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. With a few swishing sounds, it kept waving a sharp blade-like light, cutting the vines.

    Seeing the vines of the Phantom Ice Sunflower retreating steadily, Meng Feixiang was extremely proud. He laughed ferociously, and while waving his folding fan, the powerful attacking light blade smashed towards Su Han like a mountain.

    "Boy, give me a kick too!"

    boom!

    Su Han was hit directly by this attack and fell over.

    "Huh?" Meng Feixiang's eyes widened when he saw this scene. This boy's defense is so weak?

    This is wrong. If his defense is really that weak, then King Qingliu can kill him with just one move. How can he still suffer a big loss in his hands?

    Meng Feixiang subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with it. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked straight at Su Han who fell to the ground.

    It didn¡¯t matter at this glance, but he discovered that what fell on the ground was not Su Han at all, but the vine of a magic ice sunflower.

    "Not good!" After Meng Feixiang discovered this fact, he felt something was wrong.

    Just as he was about to turn around, a dozen golden beads suddenly rolled over and landed at the feet of Meng Feixiang.

    "What is this?" Although Meng Feixiang felt something was wrong, he couldn't see what was wrong with these golden beads.  It was just that instinct in the face of danger that made him subconsciously take a few steps back.

    It was only the next moment that Meng Feixiang realized that he had been careless after all.

    Those golden beads, while rolling, turned into golden figures, and like crazy, they came towards Meng Fei with swords and guns.

    Meng Fei took a closer look and saw that these golden figures turned out to be warriors in golden armor.

    "Go away!" Meng Feixiang was also angry. As a half-step saint, he was repeatedly beaten by aThe young boy at the sixth level of the Imperial Realm was playing tricks and was trapped in the formation and could not escape. This made Meng Feixiang extremely unhappy.

    Bang bang!

    One by one, the golden-armored warriors were continuously slapped away by Meng Feixiang's folding fan. However, these golden-armored warriors were very tenacious. After being slapped away, they continued to stick to them like brown candy and kept approaching Meng Fei.

    Although the strength of these golden-armored warriors is only at the high level of the Imperial Realm and cannot pose a real threat to Prime Minister Meng Fei, their defensive capabilities are unexpectedly strong.  Retreat them, but cannot destroy them.

    What¡¯s even more frightening is that these golden-armored warriors never seem to get tired, and they keep pestering Meng Feixiang, leaving him no room to breathe, and the movements in his hands gradually become laborious.

    At this moment, Meng Feixiang suddenly felt a strong pressure, and he rushed towards him, accompanied by a heart-stopping force that made him feel breathless.

    When I looked up, I saw a giant that looked like cast copper and cast iron. The whole body shone with a cold metallic luster. A heart-stopping pressure instantly locked onto my whole body.

    When Meng Feixiang saw the Glazed Lord, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe.  He knew very well that the giant's fighting power would not be much weaker than his own, and with Su Han's versatile moves, he definitely had no chance of winning.

    "Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, spare my life, I am willing to help you counterattack the demon clan."

    Meng Fei was hoarse at the cross talk. He knew very well that if he wanted to survive at this time, he could only beg for mercy.

    However, Su Han would not listen to Meng Feixiang's begging for mercy, and cast a glance at Lord Liuli. At the same time, he controlled a dozen golden-armored warriors and cooperated with the vines of the phantom ice sunflower to trap Meng Feixiang in place.

    Liuli Lord laughed strangely twice, strode forward to grab the barely breathing Meng Feixiang, and with a wave of his hand, he tore him into pieces.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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