This news was indeed terrible for Feng Hao, but it also made him feel confident.
Although a Supreme Elder is terrifying, he still has the means to deal with him.
"Come with you, you can ensure my safety."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, he turned his head, glanced meaningfully at Huangfu Wushuang, and then said in a teasing tone, "Could it be that your Huangfu family wants me to be your uncle?" , if this is the case, and you declare to the world now that you want to marry me, then I will go with you."
With just one word, Huangfu Wushuang's pretty face suddenly turned gloomy, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes, like Jiuyou Ice, which can freeze a person's soul.
It was an unforgettable humiliation that she must wash away with blood.
She wanted to cut this thief who had blasphemed her into pieces with her own hands, but she was not absolutely sure to catch Feng Hao.
That kind of speed was so weird, it seemed like he was using something unknown to increase his speed, which made her quite puzzled.
After all, the arc of improvement is too great. Is there really such a rare treasure in this world?
"Do you know how miserable your death will be if I tell the Tyrant Holy Land about your whereabouts?"
Huangfu Wushuang still had a calm and pretty face, and his voice was cold,
"I know."
Feng Hao nodded matter-of-factly, and the speed of his feet couldn't help but become a little faster, "However, I'm afraid it won't be any better than being caught by the people from the Tyrant Holy Land. Besides, if I go with you, If you choose to join other forces, there may be a way to survive..."
What he said is indeed the truth. With his qualifications, if he chooses to join a force, the other party has no reason to refuse. Moreover, he also controls the Immortal Mansion, and his future future is even more unpredictable.
"Stop."
While he was speaking, a cold shout came. It was so loud that it could be heard for several miles around.
Obviously, his unusual movements have attracted the attention of the people in Tyrant Holy Land.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
People were plundering and chasing him everywhere, leaving Feng Hao to flee desperately towards the desert outside the Skyfire Territory.
Entering the Heavenly Fire Realm again, there is absolutely only one way to die. At this time, the only way he can choose is to break through the siege.
There is no way, the divine source is no longer enough. If you stay in the Skyfire Territory all the time, you won't be able to last for many days.
"Damn it, it's all her fault."
Feng Hao cursed secretly, shouting bad luck in his heart.
There were more and more people following behind him, and each of them had such a majestic aura that he felt an invisible pressure.
"Could it be that the person who took away the Immortal Mansion has appeared?"
The dynamics here also attracted the attention of many people. These people jumped up one after another and chased after him.
There is only one person who can make Tyrant Holy Land go into such a big fight.
Huangfu Wushuang frowned slightly, and under the stunned gazes of the flower protectors around him, he also floated up, turned into a streak of smoke, and followed him.
She knew very well that if Feng Hao was caught by the people from the Tyrant Holy Land, it would be absolutely impossible for her to kill him.
After all, the purpose of Tyrant Holy Land is the Immortal Mansion. If Feng Hao dies, it will not be of any benefit to them.
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There were a large number of powerful men from the Tyrant Holy Land chasing after them, and the front was not peaceful either. Every not far away, several powerful men from the Tyrant Holy Land would appear to intercept them. However, they were dodged by Fen Lao's foreknowledge.
He looked like a fish swimming in the water, nimbly and quickly dodging attacks from all around him and quickly escaping into the distance.
Although he looked embarrassed, at this time, he only had this option to choose.
Although his hatred for Tyrant Holy Land is not as deep as Jiang Feng's, if there is a chance in the future, he will never make it easier for Tyrant Holy Land. If possible, he even wants to erase it, otherwise, the human race will There is big trouble,
"boom,……"
Suddenly, a powerful momentum fell from the sky and fell directly towards Feng Hao. Within a mile around him, the earth collapsed, and Feng Hao's figure was also submerged in it.
To everyone's expectation, Feng Hao did not suffer much trauma, and he had no intention of escaping. Instead, he slowly floated up from the deep pit and stared at a man in Tsing Yi who appeared in front of him. old man,
Although this old man's hair is half white, there is not a single wrinkle on his face. It is very rosy. His Qi is like the vast sea. When it flows, there is a sound like the waves of the vast sea coming from the sky and the earth.
"Hiss... This is a Supreme Elder of Ba Tian Holy Land, named Gong Yangyi. He has entered the peak realm of the Great Sage two thousand years ago. He has lived for more than six thousand years now. I heard that he He is the personal protector of the Holy Son of Tyrant. I never expected that he would appear here now."
Some people coming from a distance stopped at a distance. After seeing the old man in green, a middle-aged man who looked quite knowledgeable exclaimed, but in his voice, there was a hint of There is a touch of doubt and confusion inside,
However, when Feng Hao heard this, he completely understood.
This Gong Yangyi is the personal protector of the Holy Son of Tyrant. Logically speaking, he must protect the Holy Son of Tyrant at all times. He should not appear here. His appearance at this time is very likely to follow the orders of the Holy Son of Tyrant. ,
His heart felt cold, and his idea of getting rid of the Holy Son of Tyrant became even more determined.
If this person is not eliminated, he will never have a peaceful life in the future. Moreover, sooner or later, the Holy Son of Tyrant will take control of the Holy Land of Tyrant. At that time, I am afraid it will bring even greater trouble.
In just a moment, Feng Hao was surrounded by people from the Tyrant Holy Land on three levels inside and three outside. There was no possibility of breaking through the siege.
However, what is surprising is that there is still no trace of panic on Feng Hao's face. On the contrary, he looks relaxed and carefree. His blue shirt is fluttering, giving him a sense of elegance.
"Does he still have a trump card against the Supreme Elder of Tyrant Holy Land?"
Huangfu Wushuang, who came from afar, frowned after seeing this scene.
She somewhat understood Feng Hao's temperament. He was a person who would never suffer. Moreover, along the way, she discovered that the other party's speed was obviously much slower than during the ruins incident. It seemed that he was waiting for being followed,
He was surrounded on purpose,
This thought sprouted in Huangfu Wushuang's heart, which shocked her a little.
Even if it were her, facing such a situation, she would have the only way to escape. However, this previously unknown boy could face it calmly.
Does this mean that he has more knowledge than himself?
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