Chapter 1584 The power of freedom

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He didn't understand what happened, why Jiang Fan could do this, and he felt extremely regretful at this moment, because this was not the first time he had made the same mistake. He knew that Jiang Fan was good at using foreign objects to attack suddenly, but he still lost his vigilance due to greed. , but he had no time to think, and suddenly threw the weapon in his hand, while retreating wildly.

The muffled thunder in Jiang Fan's hand smashed Ying Wutian's weapon, and his figure barely stopped at all.

But at this time, the opponent had already used all their masters to stop Jiang Fan.

However, with the blessing of Xiantian Yiqi, Jiang Fan actually had no Yihe enemy in front of him. The muffled thunder actually made a rumbling roar under the electric current in his hand, and the sledgehammer flew in circles, killing people if they touched it, and getting injured if they touched it. One expert was even smashed into a bloody mist.

Sikong Yu seemed to see a living ghost in his eyes at this moment. He covered his bloody face and did not dare to step forward at all. He retreated faster than Ying Wutian.

Although Ying Pei received the inheritance of Shi Jiao and his cultivation level skyrocketed, he still did not dare to show off his skills and was retreating while being protected by a group of masters.

Jiang Fan stared at Ying Wutian, and like a dragon, he forcefully knocked away all his guards, but Ying Wutian also retreated too far, and Jiang Fan directly threw a muffled thunder.

Just now, Ying Wutian saw the terrifying hammer driving Sikong Yu into the ground. Of course, he didn't want to hit it hard, so he turned around and tried to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the hammer turned around in mid-air as if it were a living thing. In the end, it was still inevitable for him to avoid it. Helplessly, he roared angrily, crossed his arms, and black mist condensed to protect his chest.

Although this blow was far away, the huge force still made his vision go black, and the black mist was dispersed. Ying Wutian spurted blood from his mouth, but he also took advantage of the situation and retreated again.

Ying Pei noticed the hammer and seemed to think of something. This was something from his treasure house. What on earth was it? Why didn't you discover it in the first place?

But compared to Men Lei, Jiang Fan is the real terror. What secret method did he use to suddenly burst out with shocking fighting power? Ying Pei's heart was filled with regret, and he gritted his teeth and decided that if there was another chance in the future, he would never give him any time to speak or take a breath, and he would just kill him to be safe.

Unfortunately, he can only run away now.

Because Jiang Fan saw that Ying Wutian was too far away, he turned around and headed towards him.

At this moment, Jiang Fan was unstoppable, as if the god of thunder and lightning had descended, making him invincible.

Ying Pei threw out a master guard beside him to stop Jiang Fan.

Before the man could take action, Jiang Fan crushed his head.

The hot liquid splashed on Ying Pei's face, making him terrified.

Fortunately, the Zajia disciples protected him to the death, but in the end he was hit by a piece of metal flying out of the strange hammer, and his arm was immediately broken.

At this moment, the war completely started again, and both sides turned into a pot of porridge.

Jiang Fan, who rushed into the enemy group, let out a low roar. Thunder struck down in the air, and air waves exploded in a ring. Everyone within a ten-foot radius was dead.

This kind of power made all the strong men and soldiers look pale and did not dare to step forward at all.

But Jiang Fan also clearly felt that he could not continue. In just a few dozen breaths, most of his innate energy had been consumed. He did not want to fall into the hands of the enemy again.

Now that he had seriously injured Ying Pei, Ying Wutian, and Sikong Yu, and captured Feng Tiannan alive, that was enough. Then he shouted loudly: "Stop it!"

The sound was like the roar of a giant bell, vibrating in all directions, and could be clearly heard throughout the battlefield.

The fisherman and others took this opportunity to retreat quickly and returned to Jiang Fan, who was also shocked by the loud roar and stopped his weapons for a moment.

Jiang Fan immediately said: "Stop it! Feng Tiannan is already in my hands. Do you want him to die?"

Ying Pei and others looked pale and stared at Jiang Fan. They were still immersed in the shock just now and couldn't extricate themselves.

"People from Feng Tiannan, retreat!"

Jiang Fan pointed at the Nantian Crusaders and said sharply.

Of course, the commander-in-chief of the other side did not dare to act rashly. He waved the Nantian Crusaders to stop attacking and stared at Jiang Fan angrily.

"Let my lord go!"

Jiang Fan sneered and pointed at Ying Wutian and others: "If they don't stop, I will tear Feng Tiannan into pieces first."

After saying that, he returned to his team and took Feng Tiannan from the ground into his hands. He held the back of his neck with one hand and his silver eyes were cold and merciless.

Although Feng Tiannan was tall and tall, he felt like a manipulated dog in Jiang Fan's hands.

The Crusaders were frightened by this, and the commander immediately retreated and asked Ying Wutian and others to stop immediately.

In fact, it goes without saying that in this situation, no one gave orders and there was no way to start a fight.

Those who could see this clearly in front were all surprised and inexplicable. Many people really couldn't believe their eyes.

What the hell did you see? King Xiaoyao, who was about to surrender, suddenly came and killed everyone, and single-handedly captured the old emperor of the Feng family alive. Can anyone believe it?

Even the people on Jiang Fan's side were extremely shocked, looking at their leader as if he were a god.

Gao Rong's eyes seemed to be serious. He didn't understand. He didn't understand at all. What was going on with His Highness the Regent? This sudden outburst is so unbelievable, from a great master to an immortal?

No martial artist would believe such a ridiculous story even if a knife was held to his neck.

This is the King of Side by Side... Gao Rong sighed in his heart, he really is a person like His Majesty!

For the first time, he understood why he was the King of One Word. Perhaps, His Majesty had believed in all this from the beginning, knowing that he could do something that no one in the world could, and that he was some kind of existence beyond imagination.

There was no mask on Ying Wutian's face, and it was a hideous and terrifying face with exposed muscles.

"Jiang Fan...you..."

He really couldn't accept this change, let alone digest the shock just now.

Jiang Fan stared at him: "Ying Wutian, if you don't want to fight to the death, just give up. The purpose of my trip is just Feng Tiannan, you... are just an excuse."

"What did you say?" Ying Pei was shocked.

Jiang Fan smiled coldly: "I said, I just want Feng Tiannan. If you don't want to die, just step aside!"

Ying Pei's fingers were trembling, and he was not sure for a moment whether what Jiang Fan said was true or false.

Then he raised his hand to signal everyone not to act rashly.

Jiang Fan chuckled: "That's right, Your Majesty, why do you always have such a short memory? With this deck of cards, I still have a bomb. Do you think you can kill me by accumulating a handful of big cards? Tsk, tsk, that's ridiculous."

Ying Pei looked at his strange silver pupils and felt the cold air rising up from the soles of his feet: "Jiang Fan... what the hell are you playing? This is not the fighting power you should have."

Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "It's the same sentence. Just because you don't understand it doesn't mean I don't know it. Do you also understand those Lishan killer weapons just now?"

Ying Pei was speechless for a moment.

But this was too terrifying. In that short moment just now, Jiang Fan's combat power surpassed the peak of the Great Sage, and it seemed to him that the feeling he felt was no less than before Shi Jiao passed on his skills.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood that he could possess the magical power of wedding clothes. It was only reasonable for a person with great luck like Jiang Fan to have a top secret.

However, this man has hidden himself too deeply and has endless tricks to defy the will of nature. Even now, no one is sure that this is his strongest trump card.