The scene at the door of the tomb lasted only a few breaths. Everyone just saw the mysterious strong man rushing towards Feng Hao, and then a hammer shadow came and stopped his movement. Then, the mysterious strong man was knocked back. Two steps later, Feng Hao also took the opportunity to escape from his confinement range.
Such a situation made the powerful people outside couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their eyes were full of horror.
They could naturally see that the hammer shadow was made by Haotian.
He was actually able to force back a distinguished member of the 'immortal' organization when he was at the same level.
If such achievements were spread, then Haotian would definitely be famous throughout the continent of hundreds of tribes and become a peerless powerhouse respected by thousands of people.
In everyone's mind, Haotian is just a casting master who may have extraordinary strength, but who could have expected that he could possess such super strength as before.
"Sit him down..."
The three young members of the 'Immortal' organization were a little stunned.
The venerable person in front of me is an old monster who has lived for more than nine thousand years. With such a monster talent, the accumulation of nine thousand years has become so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble. However, he is forced to retreat. This makes They were all in disbelief.
"Don't leave the tomb."
Seeing that Feng Hao had escaped from the confinement of the mysterious strong man, Haotian's expression did not relax, but he gave a light reminder.
Who knows what kind of state this old monster who has lived for nine thousand years has reached. He has survived several divine punishments and is at the same level. The two of them are more than capable if they work together. If they were outside, there would be absolutely no chance. There was no doubt that he was suppressed by this old monster.
"Um."
Feng Hao naturally knew it, so he never left the scope of the tomb from the beginning.
He has long known in his heart that there is absolutely no way that the people of the 'immortal' organization will let him go, and if he stays in the tomb, there may be a glimmer of hope for him.
"childish."
Seeing the two people looking at him warily, the mysterious strong man spat out his cold and emotionless look, and then, formation patterns lit up again on his hands.
"Buzz..."
As the formation diagram appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth made some kind of groaning sound. The space around his hands was rippling like lake water, showing a distorted feeling as if it were a substance, which was extremely terrifying. , I'm afraid that even people in the Martial Emperor realm will be broken in front of this twisted space.
"Uh-huh."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then his figure turned into an afterimage and swept towards Feng Hao. The pair of palms that looked like dragon claws grabbed Feng Hao's shoulders again.
Obviously, he didn't want to take Feng Hao's life, but wanted to capture him alive.
"Open Sky Hammer."
Seeing him move, Haotian raised the giant hammer in his hand again without any hesitation. Like a giant who created the world, he swung out an earth-shattering hammer shadow, as if he had eyes, and hit the mysterious strong man. .
"Crush it for me."
The mysterious strong man gave a soft drink, and his bright palm like a dragon's claw directly grabbed the hammer shadow and squeezed it hard. Suddenly, the hammer shadow was like a stone, and he crushed it into pieces. The strong wind was all suppressed by his palm.
With this blow, his figure only stagnated slightly, and then he rushed towards Feng Hao again.
"Destroy the sky."
Feng Hao's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura of violence. He held a dark gray giant sword in his hand, and swung the giant sword in his hand as if it were a hammer. With a harsh sound of breaking through the air, he killed the captured enemy. palm.
"Click."
With a sound that sounded like gold and iron being broken, the dark gray giant sword was directly crushed by the dazzling dragon claws, and then, it grabbed Feng Hao with undiminished momentum.
However, Haotian's hammer hit him again, making him sluggish again and losing the chance to capture Feng Hao.
He had just tried the power of the Sky-opening Hammer Shadow, and even he did not dare to resist it with his own body.
In order not to embarrass himself in front of everyone, he could only give up the opportunity to capture Feng Hao again and again. Suddenly, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"Haotian, you really want to be an enemy of our 'immortal' organization."
The mysterious strong man said gloomily, and there was also some gloom in his shining eyes.
There are very few casting masters of Haotian's level in the world today. They can be counted on one hand, and there are absolutely none who can surpass Haotian.
If such a casting master were to be killed, it would cause quite a stir and cause some unnecessary negative effects, which he did not want to see.
He would never kill someone unless absolutely necessary.
Besides, although Haotian can't fight him, there is absolutely no problem in escaping. If the world's top forging master crazily wants to take revenge on himself, once his identity is exposed, he will be in big trouble.
There is no doubt that the 'Immortal' organization is powerful, but because of its power, it will make the races that stand at the top of the Baizu Continent uneasy. Once there is any movement, these giants will take action to check and balance them. .
"It's not like we're enemies. It's just that I brought this junior here and I must take him back."
There was no lag in Haotian's hands. He kept swinging the giant hammer in his hands and answered coldly.
His meaning is also very clear, he is not trying to be your enemy, but you are forcing him to be against you.
"Hey,."
Just when the mysterious strong man was about to get angry, he suddenly grabbed the palm of Feng Hao's giant sword and felt a burst of pain, which made him startled.
"Destroy the sky."
The giant sword was broken, and Feng Hao condensed one again. However, the dark gray giant sword at this time was slightly different from the previous one.
The dark gray giant sword is made of the power of virtual martial arts, but on its surface, there is a faint layer of silver-white arcs lingering, just like silver snakes, with some ferocious horns. , people cannot underestimate it. Outside, there is a tyrannical and ferocious fighting spirit as the sword edge, but it is condensed, and the surrounding space is stabbed with some harsh sound of breaking through the air.
Seeing the giant sword approaching, the mysterious strong man reached out again, grabbed the giant sword, and squeezed it.
"Click."
The giant sword broke into two pieces, but a painful feeling spread from the palm again, as if it was bitten by a snake. Although the battle map on the palm was not broken, the mysterious strong man could see it. There are some red and white marks on my palms.
Obviously, it was injured by an inexplicable energy.
Suddenly, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
A junior can hurt himself,
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