Chapter 352: Treasure armor

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and jokingly said: "Sima Han, are you shameless? You just said that if I kill you, I will bury the whole Taihe faction. If you don't kill you, I will also bury the whole Taihe faction. Then kill you or not kill you. , Is there a difference? Besides, since I dare to attack you, do you think I will be afraid of your four-star martial art?"
"Zhang Yifeng, what do you mean?"
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Sima Han finally changed his face.
Zhang Yifeng meant that he really dared to kill him.
Zhang Yifeng did not speak, but threw out a few flags again, smiled faintly: "Three thousand swords, open."
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"Zhang Yifeng!"
Sima Han only had time to roar, and was besieged by three thousand formations again!
Grunt.
Everyone who saw this scene swallowed.
Who can be as arrogant as Zhang Yifeng?
Who can have the courage of Zhang Yifeng!
Is this juvenile and frivolous, or a young hero.
But in any case, one thing is certain, Zhang Yifeng is about to break the sky, perhaps, the good show has just begun and it is far from over.
But, where is this kid sacred, and when did the Taihe Sect except for Zhang Yifeng?
In addition, why did the Taihe faction suddenly have a formation?
In the yard, looking at Sima Han surrounded by the sword glow of the formation, the Taihe faction turned pale and felt cold all over. They knew what consequences Zhang Yifeng would bring, but as Zhang Yifeng said, since he shot Now, if you can kill Sima Han, it has no effect on the result.
"Dad... why do I feel cold all over, as if these swords didn't stabbed Sima Han, but stabbed into my body."
"Yes, Sect Master, we also feel that way."
The voices of Zi Ling and a group of Taihe school disciples came. They all have a feeling of breaking through the sky.
Zi Tianda also hesitated, but the matter has come to this point and there is no turning back.
Zhang Yifeng seemed to know the fear of the Taihe faction disciples, he suddenly turned around and spoke to all the Taihe faction people.
"I know that everyone is very nervous and even panicked now. I understand your mood, but it's good to get used to it, because this kind of thing will continue to happen in a few days. The four-star sect will definitely come."
Zhang Yifeng's words didn't know whether he was comforting everyone or continuing to hit everyone. Nima, Sima Han has made them feel cold all over, Zhang Yifeng actually said that the four-star sect will still come? When I was about to say something, there was a "tweet" bird song.
At this moment, above the yard, the fierce goose saw Sima Han being attacked and kept screaming in the air. It wanted to save Sima Han, but did not dare to enter the killing array. It could only hover outside. If it entered the killing array, it would be seeking death on its own.
After a long time, the attack stopped and the courtyard became quiet again.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the sky full of smoke and dust, they all wanted to know if Sima Han was dead.
Finally, the smoke dissipated, 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 warriors were shocked.
"Not dead, Sima Han is not dead, he is still standing!"
"Not only did he not die, but he didn't seem to have suffered much harm."
"Treasure armor, he wears a treasure armor!"
The warriors found that Sima Han had an extra set of cold armor on his body. The cold armor is like scales, gleaming with cold light under the sunlight.
"Is this the legendary profound iron cold armor? It seems invulnerable."
Sima Han was wearing cold armor, holding a sword, and his eyes were harsh.
"Zhang Yifeng, you want to kill me with just one ant? 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 suddenly a ray of light shot out in his eyes: "The cold armor made by the thousand-year-old profound iron is not bad, very precious, but unfortunately, the level of the blacksmith is not good. Good things were wasted and the cold armor fell. A few grades, but it’s not bad. It’s suitable for me now. I didn’t expect you to have such treasures, so I’ll accept it.
Zhang Yifeng's current cultivation base is not strong, and the cold armor built by the thousand years of cold iron is just suitable for him to defend himself. Unexpectedly, Sima Han came to Taihe faction and sent the baby for him.
"You want my cold armor, dream, now your formation can't do much harm to me, I can naturally get out of trouble. The next time you come, it will be the day when your Taihe faction will perish."
With Han Jia in his body, Sima Han could completely ignore most of his attacks and rush out of the killing formation.
"Really? How can I add another sleepy formation?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and he played several flags again.
At the next moment, a golden trapped array wrapped the killing array, as if adding a golden frame to the killing array.
"How is it possible, he actually merged the two formations together."
Seeing this scene, a warrior studying the formation method nearly jumped from the ground!
Integrating formations, this is not what ordinary formation masters can do.
With killing formations and sleepy formations, Sima Han is in danger!
"What about the sleepy formation? As long as your attack can't hurt me, I have enough time to break your sleepy formation! I'm leaving today, and no one can stay. You are too affiliated, and wait for death."
Sima Han looked at the formation around him, but smiled coldly. He broke Zhang Yifeng's guarding formation with a single sword. In his opinion, the level of this trapped formation was not much higher. As long as he was given time, he could break open.
"So confident, then I'll give you a chance. I won't start the killing formation, let you break it. If you can break through this trap, I will let you go."
Zhang Yifeng's flat voice came.
"Really? You will regret it."
Sima Han's eyes were cold, holding a sword, and hitting the golden sleepy formation.
The sword turned into a meteor, like a sword coming from the west, and the horrible fluctuations made the air blast.
boom!
A sword hit the trapped formation, and the terrifying shock wave turned into wind dragons, and the yard was a mess. However, such a terrifying attack only caused ripples in the stormy formation.
Sima Han's expression changed, and he attacked again. This time, a powerful magic sword was used!
Magic sword ninety-nine!
Ninety-nine swords hit one point.
Boom boom boom boom!
The kendo river was crushed, the earth trembled and the air became thin. But the golden trapped array still stood in the air, without even the slightest change in color.
"The sleepy formation still exists, what a strong sleepy formation!"
"What level is this trapped formation? Is it a four-level formation?"
The four-level formation in the martial artist's mouth is different from the formation level divided by Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng's formation level is based on the Lingyue Continent. The fourth level in the mouth of the warrior is at most the second level formation of Lingyue Mainland.
The viewers became more shocked as they watched, and they kept exclaiming, Sima Han was the cultivation base of Madman Wu in the middle stage. Why is this kind of cultivation so terrifying, but it can't help with a formation. It only shows that the level of the trapped formation is higher. Yu Sima Han.