Chapter 1218 Killing Jiang Shuihan

"Wind Shadow!"

A strong uneasiness welled up in Jiang Shuihan's heart, and he panicked.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in the barrier out of thin air, just tens of meters away from Jiang Shuihan.

"In an hour, the injury hasn't recovered much." Feng Wuchen looked at Jiang Shuihan with a playful face.

When Jiang Shuihan saw Feng Wuchen, his eyeballs instantly magnified to the extreme, he was extremely shocked, his expression was stiff, and he couldn't speak a word.

"I have good news for you. I killed all the subordinates you brought." Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly, and looked at Jiang Shuihan playfully.

Jiang Shuihan looked dazed, and his body remained motionless.

"What? Are you surprised? Are you unable to believe that my injury has recovered?" Looking at the shocked Jiang Shuihan, Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"How is your injury possible?" Jiang Shuihan was shocked.

Feng Wuchen's injuries have recovered to 80%, if he wanted to, the magic of regeneration could make him recover in an instant.

In an hour, with the help of the elixir, Jiang Shuihan only recovered 20%, but Feng Wuchen almost recovered, how could he believe that?

"Jiang Shuihan, your time of death has come." Feng Wuchen said fiercely, flipping the dagger in his hand, and immediately shot it without hesitation.

Jiang Shuihan was terrified, and immediately stood up and retreated.

Jiang Shuihan was seriously injured, and he was not Feng Wuchen's opponent at all.

"This damn kid, what's going on? How could he recover from his injury so quickly?" Jiang Shuihan said in panic and anger, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

In an hour's time, even if it is to swallow a panacea, it still takes time to absorb the power of the medicine, right?

"You can't run." Feng Wuchen sneered, with a thought, teleportation was displayed, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!" Jiang Shuihan's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge to avoid it.

It's a pity that Jiang Shuihan's speed is no longer as terrifying as it was at his peak.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, without waiting for Jiang Shuihan to react, there was a sudden bang, and the domineering force made Jiang Shuihan vomit blood, and the little injury he had just recovered worsened again.

"Killing you, there are still thirty-six Heavenly Monarchs, enough to damage the strength of Moon God Palace. If Chi Qingshan finds out, he will die of anger." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"What the hell is going on? His strength has also recovered." Jiang Shuihan was puzzled.

It doesn't matter if Feng Wuchen recovers from his injuries, but the power consumed by the battle has now recovered.

Unbelievable, this is beyond Jiang Shuihan's cognition.

"call out!"

"boom!"

Just as Jiang Shuihan stabilized his figure, suddenly there was another loud noise, Jiang Shuihan spit out blood again, and his figure flew out.

With two heavy punches, Jiang Shuihan's injury worsened and his body was shaking.

"What's your last word, tell me!" Feng Wuchen's figure appeared behind Jiang Shuihan like a ghost.

Jiang Shuihan was startled, and hurriedly dodged and retreated.

"Hmph! Want to kill Ben Dutong? Delusion! Don't forget that Ben Dutong didn't sacrifice a magic weapon from the beginning to the end. Do you really think that Ben Dutong is so capable?" Jiang Shuihan said fiercely, looking fiercely out of the corner of his eyes. The wind behind him is clean.

"Oh? Really?" Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face, even if the river was cold and the magic weapon was huge, Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all.

Jiang Shuihan was seriously injured, and his strength was consumed enormously. Now that he sacrificed the magic weapon, it would be useless at all.

A powerful force erupted from Jiang Shuihan's body, and the blue light flashed, but the breath was much weaker than before.

With a thought, Jiang Shuihan sacrificed a blue light bead, which is a celestial artifact, and quickly helped Jiang Shuihan strengthen his breath.

"Jiang Shuihan, you are already at the end of your strength, and it is useless to resist." Feng Wuchen sneered, not taking Jiang Shuihan's fairy weapon seriously at all.

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared on Jiang Shuihan's left.

Jiang Shuihan suddenly looked to the left, but Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared again.

"You are stupid, or you are too conceited. You still dare to stay when you are seriously injured. It seems that God wants to cut your back." Feng Wuchen's voice sounded strangely from Jiang Shuihan's right.

Jiang Shuihan couldn't figure out where Feng Wuchen was, the flesh on his face twitched violently.

"Get out!" Jiang Shuihan roared in a low voice.

"Aren't I right here?" Feng Wuchen's figure appeared strangely in front of Jiang Shuihan.

"Go to hell!" Jiang Shuihan was startled for a moment, then roared angrily, and slammed his palm at Feng Wuchen.

"boom!"

The moment Jiang Shuihan attacked, Feng Wuchen disappeared out of thin air again, and this punch hit the air.

"Ah! Get out! Get out!" The furious Jiang Shuihan roared again and again.

"laugh!"

At that moment, a dagger suddenly pierced Jiang Shuihan's heart, and Jiang Shuihan's body shook violently.

"Bastard!" Jiang Shuihan looked at his chest in horror, blood gushing out.

"When people roar, they are venting the anger in their hearts, but this is often the most fatal flaw." Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from behind him.

"Ben Dutong will die by your hands!" Jiang Shuihan said angrily. At this moment, I don't know if Jiang Shuihan has a trace of regret in his heart, regretting that he came to kill Feng Wuchen.

"Frankly speaking, you are the strongest opponent I have encountered, but unfortunately you are too conceited and stupid, and this is often a fatal existence." Feng Wuchen sneered, and slowly pulled out the dagger.

Feng Wuchen knows the truth of letting the tiger go back to the mountain better than anyone else.

Therefore, once the opportunity arises, Jiang Shuihan will never be allowed to escape.

"How did you recover from your injuries and strength? It can't be so fast." Jiang Shuihan asked, trying to figure it out before he died.

"For the sake of you being a formidable opponent, and to make you die with regret, I won't tell you that even if you become a ghost after death, you will be pissed to death. In this way, I can feel at ease, your storage The ring is mine." Feng Wuchen grinned, and took off Jiang Shuihan's storage ring.

"You..." Jiang Shui was so cold that his internal organs were shaking.

It's a pity that the cold air in the river is exhausted, and the breath is slowly dissipating, and he is hopeless.

Even if he didn't die, he might be pissed to death by Feng Wuchen's words!

"You could have lived originally, but it's a pity you didn't grasp it well. I'll see you off again." Looking at the falling Jiang Shuihan, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and a wisp of black fire flew out.

"Peng!"

Jiang Shuihan's body ignited black flames and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dadu of the Moon God Palace, the strongest Heavenly Monarch in the spiritual realm, just fell.

"From now on, I will be the strongest Heavenly Monarch in the spiritual realm, haha!" Feng Wuchen laughed loudly and flew away.

Jiang Shuihan and the thirty-six Tianjun powerhouses were killed. Once the Moon God Palace is disturbed, Chi Qingshan will be furious, and there will be even greater troubles at that time.