Chapter 353: Broken legs

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

This is the mystery of the formation, even if the cultivator has amazing attack power, it is not so easy to break the formation. The formation is a whole. If you want to break the formation easily, unless you find the flaws in the formation, you must use strong enough strength to break the formation forcefully.

Zhang Yifeng's formation actually didn't even have a second-level formation, it was just a relatively powerful first-level formation, but even if it was only a first-level formation, Sima Han would have to work hard to break it.

Boom boom boom!

In the formation, Sima Han's attack still did not stop. At first he was very confident, but as the attack, he became more and more crazy, and his self-esteem took a strong blow. No matter what means he used, no matter how strong he used to attack, this formation was just rippling and never destroyed.

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

Sima Han kept yelling, like a madman.

From small to large, it was the first time he received such a big blow. Because even in the four-star sect, he is a well-deserved pride of heaven! Everyone treats him respectfully. In the four-star sect, there is nothing he wants but cannot get, and there is nothing he wants to do but cannot do. Today, he fell into the small Taihe faction, and he fell into the hands of a young man who was younger than him.

"Aren't you reconciled? Is it the first time you have experienced weakness. But this is the reality, because you are facing me Zhang Yifeng. In my Zhang Yifeng's eyes, let alone you are just a four-star disciple, Even the disciples of the five-star sect, or even the hermit sect, as long as they provoke me, they will definitely be punished by me."

Zhang Yifeng's flat but domineering voice came. With that said, no matter what Sima Han's reaction was, he activated the killing formation again.

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

Boom boom boom!

Three thousand swords fell mercilessly, the entire formation flew into sand and rocks, and smoke rose.

A wave of attacks fell, and another wave of attacks rose again. Zhang Yifeng did not give Sima Han a chance to breathe. He knew that Sima Han possessed profound iron cold armor, and one attack was difficult to produce effects, but the killing array did not break, and the attack would not stop, but it would consume the array flag.

However, after this battle, he must become famous. There must be a lot of sects inviting him to repair the formation, and then he will find materials from various sects and refining enough array flags.

...

It was quiet, and the scene fell silent again.

Only the huge explosion of three thousand swords came one after another, like a wild beast roaring in the sky.

Zhang Yifeng used a total of 90,000 swords, that is, carried out 30 attacks, and then put away the killing formation.

At this time, the piece of land in the middle of the yard was already riddled with holes, and Sima Han was lying on the ground, unsure of life or death.

The scene was still quiet, only the sound of Zhang Yifeng's footsteps came slowly, and he walked towards Sima Han step by step. But when he had just walked halfway, there was a beast cry, and the ferocious goose that had been hovering in the air suddenly landed, intending to save Sima Han.

"Beast, look for death."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly raised his head and waved his big hand. The formation of flags suddenly shot out. A formation spear suddenly appeared above the fierce goose, and one shot was directed towards the head of the fierce goose.

Perceiving the crisis, the wild goose had to give up saving Sima Han and quickly avoided. But it did not leave, but suspended in the air.

"Zhang Yifeng, can you spare Sima Han?"

At this moment, a soft voice came. Fang Ling didn't know when she stood on the head of the fierce goose. Her body was weak and she looked at Zhang Yifeng with full eyes. The eyes were gentle as water, like a spring breeze.

A look and a sweet language are enough to melt anyone's cold heart.

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

"I am willing to be your hostage and stay in the Taihe faction. Will you spare Simahan?"

The soft voice came again. Her voice was extremely soft, like a yellow oriole in a valley, or like a temple bell. It stretched and made people feel peaceful.

"What a loving woman, for the sake of Sima Han, she is willing to stay as a hostage."

"It is said that confidantes are a disaster, but if a man gets such a confidante, even if it is a disaster, he will be willing."

"Yeah, in this age of grandeur, how many women have such a peerless appearance and such good quality? Look, even Zhang Yifeng is dumbfounded."

Fang Ling's words made all the men sigh incessantly.

The world is scorching, and people's hearts are not old. It is really rare to have such a kind and beautiful woman.

In the courtyard, 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, but finally looked away and went to Sima Han's side.

"Zhang Yifeng, kill me if there is a kind."

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

"Not dead, Sima Han is still alive after enduring such a terrifying attack!"

"Xuan Tie Han Jia is worthy of 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 faintly and said, "I am a person, I am never afraid of being aggravated or threatened by others. Originally, I did intend to kill you, but now I have changed my mind. I let you go. Go, Fang Ling stays."

Wow!

As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, the major inns instantly exploded.

"Damn, what is Zhang Yifeng doing, do you want to dig a wall?"

"Sure enough, the hero is saddened by the beauty pass. It seems that Zhang Yifeng has also been confused by Fang Ling. This is an intention to take Fang Ling."

"But this is normal. If I were Zhang Yifeng, I would also leave Fang Ling behind."

"Zhang Yifeng, dare you! If you dare to touch Fang Ling, I will definitely make you better than death! No matter who you are, even if you are in the world, I will destroy you."

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

"Threat me? But the last thing I fear is threats."

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

"You come down, I won't die around Simahan."

Fang Ling nodded towards Zhang Yifeng, the duck-billed geese screamed and landed on the ground, then Fang Ling jumped off the duck's back.

"Don't go there!"

Sima Han kept roaring, but Fang Ling still stubbornly went to the side where Zhang Yifeng was.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Sima Han and said plainly: "You don't have to be so painful. It's definitely better for her to come to me than to go to you. At least, you can't let her live over eighteen years old, but I can."