As the ancient formation was shattered, the bright objects in the hands of the three members of the 'Immortal' organization exploded directly. Their palms were dripping with blood and almost exploded. The faces under the masks became extremely pale, and there was no trace of anyone. Color, in an instant, a huge strong wind swept over like a sea wave. The three of them who were in weakness were swept into it and flung away. From their mouths, they could not help but spit out red blood. In mid-air, it looked extremely strange.
"Witch can."
A loud shout spat out from Feng Hao's mouth, like thunder, which shook the heaven and earth and resounded for hundreds of miles. The body of Wu Neng, who was fleeing in the distance, could not help but tremble, and he ran forward without looking back. All face was left behind by him.
After breaking the formation, Feng Hao did not chase them down as expected by the three members of the Immortal organization. On the contrary, he pursued Wu Neng in the distance.
He was really like a huge ship sailing in the sea, and the surrounding space was spread like a lake. With this earth-shattering momentum, he rode the wind and waves, and attacked with murder, not to mention the wizard. , even the people hiding in the dark can’t help but feel their hearts tremble and want to escape from here.
Fortunately, Feng Hao only has one goal, and that is Wu Neng.
"What's going on?"
The three people from the 'Immortal' organization calmed down and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
They discovered that Feng Hao's target was not the three of them at all, but that the three of them were just in front of the person he wanted to kill.
However, no matter what the reason was, there was no way they would get out of the way in this situation.
"How could he have a grudge against the people of the Witch Spirit Clan?"
Seeing Feng Hao going after Wu Neng, they couldn't help but become confused.
Because Feng Hao, whom they met in that hall, might be a person left over from the mythical period.
And how could such a person have any grudge against the current people?
They couldn't help but be confused, their eyes were blank, and they couldn't figure out what the current situation was.
However, the horror in their hearts was still greater than curiosity.
Because, the Tian Cang Formation was actually broken.
Looking at the bright things that had exploded in their hands and the bloody hands, they looked at each other and saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.
They knew clearly how powerful the Tiancang Formation was. At this moment, it could be broken open by someone, which meant that this person already had the strength to kill them.
"Walk."
The person in the middle pondered for a while, then looked at Wu Neng who was about to be chased by Feng Hao. He gave a low drink and flew away into the distance.
Escaped.
The last means of saving their lives has also been eliminated. They have no confidence that they can resist Feng Hao. Instead of standing here waiting for others to kill them, it is better to leave the tomb first and then think of a way.
They don't really want to escape.
Inside this tomb, their methods are greatly restricted, and their realm cultivation cannot be fully utilized, but outside, it is different.
"Escaped actually."
Seeing their movements, Long Yueguan's eyes bulged out of his sockets, and he let out an earth-shattering cry, as if he had seen a ghost.
Everyone knows the reputation of the 'Immortal' organization. Only others give in to the 'Immortal' organization. There is no one or force that can make the 'Immortal' organization give in. Even the big clans on the Baizu Continent are not willing to provoke this group. Wozi evil star.
This is a nest of absolute hedgehogs, no one dares to mess with them, otherwise, their hands will definitely be pricked with blood.
It can be said that since the establishment of the 'immortal' organization, there has never been a person or force that can make it run away.
But now, in full view of everyone, these three people from the 'immortal' organization were frightened away.
However, after a little thought, everyone felt relieved.
If the three of them don't leave, they will definitely die.
Everyone saw this.
"Who... exactly is he?"
People in the dark are trembling in their hearts.
Seeing such a person, they unexpectedly found that the face in front of them was quite unfamiliar to them. It seemed that there was no news about this person at all.
The person who can rob the 'immortal' organization, can his talent be simple?
"Hey, he seems...from the human race..."
Those people who had seen Feng Hao and Wu Neng fighting before at the Sea of Beasts looked vaguely familiar, but the expressions in their eyes were filled with uncertainty, and they did not dare to make random conclusions.
After all, the gap in strength between the two is really too big.
…
At this moment, Feng Hao's mind had fallen into confusion, and only one thought existed, and that was to kill.
After he received the news from Guihe that everyone had been killed, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to destroy the whole world.
However, before that, he still remembered the culprit.
The ferocious beasts in the Martial Emperor realm, and... people from the Wuling tribe.
"Chichichi..."
Almost subconsciously, when he caught up with the three remaining Witch Spirit tribesmen, the giant sword in his hand drew three sharp white lines in the space. Then, everyone saw the scene of blood bursting out. The three Wuling tribesmen couldn't resist at all. The lines on their bodies were directly broken, and they were split into two halves. Then, they were directly crushed by the strong wind and turned into a pool of blood. The scene was very bloody. , there were no bones left, and the people hiding in the dark were frightened when they saw it.
Such killing methods really chilled their hearts, and at this moment, they remembered this face even more.
This is a person who must not be messed with.
"Uh-huh."
As the black shadow flashed, a figure with a violent aura, like a murderous god, stood on the path forward of Wu Neng, causing his steps to stop.
"Damn..."
The corners of Wu Neng's mouth twitched violently several times, and his heart was filled with ice. He couldn't even move forward, his calves were trembling slightly, and he was covered in cold sweat.
He knew that he couldn't escape today.
"Go to hell."
His eyes exploded with a fierce light, and the spells all over his body exploded, turning into a sharp sword and striking Feng Hao's back.
"Bang."
Without even looking, Feng Hao turned around and punched, smashing the cursed sword to pieces on the spot. His red eyes, filled with all kinds of negative emotions, were locked on Wu Neng. He was flustered and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"What... do you want."
While speaking, Wu Neng was even more surprised to find that there was a vibrato in his voice.
This is fear,
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