Chapter 1218

"Wind Shadow!"

A strong unease flooded Jiang Shuihan's heart, and he panicked.

"call out!"

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

"In an hour, the injury has not recovered much." Feng Wuchen looked at Jiang Shuihan with a playful expression.

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

"Tell you the good news, all the subordinates you brought have been killed by me." Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, looking at Jiang Shuihan with a playful look on his face.

Jiang Shuihan was stunned, and his body remained motionless.

"What? Are you surprised? Can't you believe that my injury has recovered?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, looking at Jiang Shuihan, whose face was full of shock.

"How could your injury be..." Jiang Shuihan was shocked.

Feng Wuchen's injury has recovered 80%. If he wants to, the divine regeneration technique can make him recover in an instant.

In an hour, with the help of medicinal pills, Jiang Shuihan only recovered 20%, but Feng Wuchen almost recovered. How could he believe this?

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

Jiang Shuihan was horrified, and immediately got up and retreated.

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

"What the hell is going on with this damn boy? How could his injury recover so quickly?" Jiang Shuihan said in panic and anger, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand.

In an hour, even if you 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, the momentary movement was displayed, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!" Jiang Shuihan's face changed greatly, and he wanted to dodge away.

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 reappeared, without waiting for Jiang Shuihan to react, there was a sudden explosion, and the domineering force shocked Jiang Shuihan to vomit blood, and the injury he had just recovered deteriorated again.

"Killing you, there are still thirty-six Heavenly Monarchs, enough to damage the strength of Moon God Palace. If Chi Qingshan finds out, I don't know if he will die of anger." Feng Wuchen sneered.

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

Even if Feng Wuchen's injuries recover, the power consumed by the battle has now recovered.

Unbelievable, this is beyond the scope of Jiang Shuihan's cognition.

"call out!"

"boom!"

Jiang Shuihan's figure just stabilized, and suddenly there was another loud noise, Jiang Shuihan vomited blood again, and his figure flew out.

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

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

Jiang Shuihan was startled, and hurriedly retreated.

"Humph! Want to kill Ben Dutong? Delusional! Don't forget that Ben Dutong didn't use any magic weapon from beginning to end. Do you really think that Ben Dutong is so capable?" Jiang Shuihan said fiercely, looking fiercely out of the corner of his eyes To the wind behind you.

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face, even if Jiang Shui was cold and the magic weapon of the sky, Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all.

Jiang Shuihan was seriously injured, and his power consumption was huge.

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 bead of light, which was a heavenly artifact, and quickly helped Jiang Shuihan to grow his aura.

"Jiang Shuihan, you are already at the end of your force, and it is useless to resist." Feng Wuchen sneered, completely disregarding Jiang Shuihan's immortal weapon.

The voice fell, and Feng Wuchen's figure appeared on the left side of Jiang Shuihan.

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

"You are stupid, or you are too conceited, and you dare to stay even when you are seriously injured. It seems that God will cut you off." Feng Wuchen's strange voice sounded from the right side of Jiang Shuihan.

Jiang Shuihan couldn't figure out Feng Wuchen's position, and the flesh on his face twitched violently.

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

"Am I right here?" Feng Wuchen's figure appeared strangely in front of Jiang Shuihan.

"Go to hell!" Jiang Shuihan was stunned at first, then roared angrily, slamming his palm towards Feng Wuchen.

"boom!"

The moment Jiang Shuihan attacked, Feng Wuchen disappeared out of thin air again, and the 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 their anger, but this is often the most fatal flaw." Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from behind him.

"This capital will actually die in your hands..." Jiang Shuihan said angrily, at this moment, I don't know if there is any regret in Jiang Shuihan's heart, regret coming to kill Feng Wu dust.

"Frankly speaking, you are the strongest opponent I have met, but it's a pity that you are too conceited and stupid, and this is often a fatal existence." Feng Wuchen sneered, and the dagger was slowly pulled out.

Feng Wuchen knows better than anyone about the truth of letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Therefore, if there is a chance, Jiang Shuihan will never let Jiang Shuihan escape.

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

"Because you are a strong opponent, and to keep you from dying, I won't tell you, even if you become a ghost after you die, you will be mad at you. In this way, I will feel at ease, your storage The ring belongs to me." Feng Wuchen said with a wicked smile, and took off Jiang Shuihan's storage ring.

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

It is a pity that the number of cold air in the river has been exhausted, the breath is slowly dissipating, and he is no longer saved.

Even if he didn't die, I'm afraid he would be pissed to death by Feng Wuchen's words!

"You could have been alive, but unfortunately you didn't have a good grasp of it. I'll give you another ride." Looking at the falling Jiang Shuihan, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and a ray of black fire flew out.

"Pong!"

Jiang Shuihan's corpse ignited a black flame and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The most powerful ruler of the Moon God Palace, the most powerful Heavenly Monarch in the spiritual realm, has fallen.

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

Jiang Shuihan and the thirty-six Heavenly Sovereigns were killed. Once the Moon God Palace is disturbed, Chi Qingshan will be furious, and there will be more trouble. (To be continued)