After the storm that destroyed the heaven and earth, calm returned to the flowing light space again!! It was still dark and deep, as if nothing had happened.--
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
The eyes of the holy envoy in white were full of panic and disbelief. At this time, he had completely lost his fighting spirit.
He couldn't imagine how the little old man in the martial arts realm in front of him could do it. Could it be that what he was holding was really the legendary artifact.
This seems to be the only explanation, otherwise, how could he withstand the power of the imperial soldiers.
"hey-hey!"
Huang Tianyun slapped his mouth as if nothing was wrong, "Tsk, tsk, this slap is so good. By the way, why do you guys in white clothes deserve so much slap?"
His words made the white-clothed holy envoy twitch the corners of his mouth fiercely, and he already regarded the guy in front of him as a devil in his heart.
It was so terrible. That one blow directly destroyed all his confidence. He had never thought that there could be such a tyrannical person.
"Who on earth did we offend?"
Looking at Feng Hao and Feng Zhentian in the distance, he couldn't help wailing in his heart. At the same time, he hated the leader of the Alliance of Light with deep hatred.
When this guy chooses a partner, he can't choose someone weaker.
He felt that becoming an enemy of this young man should be the biggest mistake of the Light Alliance. He seemed to have seen that the Light Alliance was destroyed by these broken shoes.
"ah!!!"
He roared, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the white sacred statue. It was immediately absorbed by the statue. After a while, the statue burst out with bright light and turned into a meteor, trying to break through the sky.
fly away.
"Want to leave!"
The corners of Huang Tianyun's mouth curled up with a touch of disdain, and he raised his shoes, and a terrifying force of energy chased him up and hit the statue directly.
"Bang!"
The sound of gold and iron resounded loudly, and the statue was knocked away. You can see that there were black traces on the statue, and finally it escaped into the air.
"Oh, it turns out he is really a fake emperor soldier!"
Huang Tianyun did not stop him. He sneered slightly, curled his lips, and continued to walk slowly towards the holy envoy in white.
Imperial weapons are made by the emperor using supreme holy treasures, even divine objects, and tempering them with his own essence and blood. If they have different blood lines, they cannot be used by their master at all.
Just like the Feng Family's God-killing Sword, if you are not a person of the Imperial lineage, you cannot use it at all. It is difficult to even pick it up, let alone activate the Imperial power contained in it.
On top of a sacred mountain of divine light, inside the temple.
"Pfft!"
The figure surrounded by white light suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was bright red and somewhat eerie.
"Tsk!"
After a while, the space was broken open, and a cracked statue floated in front of him.
"What's going on!"
A weak trembling sound came from the white light. He waved and the statue flew back to his hand. Looking at the cracks, his eyes were full of surprise. The white light surged and swept across those
Crack, suddenly, his eyes trembled.
"There is such a strong person in a place like Tianwu Continent!"
His surprised words were full of disbelief, and he blurted out, "Could it be that he is a strong man hiding in the Holy Land of Holy Medicine?"
The Lords of Virtual Martial Arts have gained a reputation in the Hongmeng Realm. Although they display non-attributed Martial Elements, their power cannot be compared to the Ultimate Power.
Why this happens, no one knows or can figure it out.
"It seems that Tianwu's plan is going to fail..."
He turned over his hand and put the statue into his body. He frowned slightly and his eyes were bright. He looked at the distant sky and seemed to see everything.
"Send the order and stop Tianwu's plan!"
He understood very well that this man did not smash the statue to pieces, but he was actually telling himself not to mess with him. With a strong man of this level, no matter how many people he sent down, they would undoubtedly die.
...
"hiss,..."
Feng Zhentian took in a long breath of cold air again, his body trembling with excitement.
The powerful enemy of the Feng family was defeated so easily by Huang Tianyun.
"Save him alive!"
When Huang Tianyun raised his shoe to take a photo, Feng Hao spoke slowly, his words full of indifference.
"oh!"
Huang Tianyun was slightly startled, then he laughed and said, "Don't worry, master, he can't die!"
As he spoke, he still threw the shoe in his hand mercilessly. Immediately, the white-clothed holy envoy knew what it felt like to have his meridians cut off.
"No!!!"
The moment the Wuyuan vortex in his body burst open, he let out a pitiful howl, burst into tears, and had a look of despair in his eyes.
In this world where the strong are respected, without strength, life would be worse than death.
"Please, kill me!"
He closed his eyes and asked tremblingly.
"Hey, is there something wrong with your ears? My master said that you should be spared, so you must live now!"
Huang Tianyun chuckled, grabbed him by the collar like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and walked towards Feng Hao. On the way, the holy envoy in white found that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
, let alone commit suicide, I was even more shocked.
He didn't understand where this person came from. It was really terrifying.
The most important thing is why he called the little monster of the Feng family Master.
This was what he couldn't understand the most.
"Master, we brought it, hehe!"
Huang Tianyun casually threw him in front of Feng Hao, as if he had done an insignificant thing, but the pride in his eyes was clearly revealed.
This is a credit.
"You want to die, right?"
Feng Hao ignored him, but looked at the holy envoy in white indifferently, with no emotion shown in his eyes.
"Kill me!"
The holy envoy in white opened his eyes and said weakly, with a pleading tone in his words.
At this time, he could no longer survive. Even if Feng Hao let him go, the Temple of Light would never let him go.
He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the executions in the temple.
Death, for him at this time, is a kind of relief.
"no problem!"
Feng Hao agreed immediately, "But you must tell me where the headquarters of the Light Alliance is!"
The holy envoy in white closed his eyes. It was obvious that he wanted to die.
"You don't want to say it!"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curved in a playful arc, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "If you don't want to say it, it means that you are extremely loyal to the Temple of Light, so I won't kill you... If you say, I
If you are sent back to the Holy Mountain of Light, will they receive you warmly?".--
Please share {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}