This moment is extremely shocking. At this moment, all eyes are focused on the same person. He is full of evil energy, like a fierce god, and the cold murderous intent spreads throughout the whole world, and the temperature of the surrounding space also decreases.
.
Wu Yun and Haotian could not help but shudder, and their hearts were extremely horrified.
At this time, Wu Yun finally understood why he felt threatened by this man who was clearly at the level of the Martial Emperor's Four Apertures.
It was too strong, beyond his imagination. Looking at the smooth movements, he had no confidence that he could resist it.
escape.
It was not that Wu Yun had never thought about it, but with his own speed, he could be faster than a person with space talent.
There is no doubt that this is absolutely impossible, so he chose to give it a try. Only in this way can he have a chance of winning.
He is not a hothouse flower.
"Go to hell!"
Wu Yun was condensed with complicated spells and transformed into a giant beast. He spread out his arms several meters long and as thick as a bucket, trying to tear Feng Hao, who was walking slowly, in half.
"kill!"
Feng Hao's eyes were full of endless coldness, without any emotion. When he saw the big hand grabbing him, he did not dodge, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed directly at one of the arms.
"Tsk!"
The cold arc passed through, like a life-threatening scythe, with a shocking force, and it collided with the arm carrying a strange aura.
"bite!"
Sparks flew everywhere, just like two peerless magic weapons clashing. The violent air flow swept out crazily and spread in all directions, causing the disciples of Xuantian Palace to retreat far away, and Haotian also
He summoned energy to resist and persisted. His face was serious and his eyes were fixed on the two people in the confrontation.
At this time, the color of the giant sword in Feng Hao's hand obviously darkened, without its previous luster, and Wu Yun was not much better. Nayu's strike with a fighting spirit that could kill everything almost directly killed his cursed sword.
The arm condensed by Wen was cut into two pieces, and most of the spells were directly killed and shattered, making his face pale, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This confrontation was just a test, and both sides had a certain understanding of each other's strength.
There is no doubt that the mysterious spell is powerful, and its attack on the soul is even more intense, far exceeding the power of ordinary witchcraft a hundred or ten times. This is why he can fight against Qiong Ling'er and Haotian.
If his fighting spirit hadn't evolved again and possessed the energy of divine punishment, Feng Hao knew that he would never be this person's opponent.
This time, he fully understood why other races are powerful.
And Wu Yun finally understood why those tribesmen were unable to resist the attack of this giant sword. Moreover, in this collision, he also completely understood why this man was not affected by the power of witchcraft.
The reason was that within his giant sword, there was a murderous intention that almost surpassed the incantations of his own sorcerer's veins. The unstoppable fighting spirit made his heart tremble, and he could not even understand it at all.
Why can a simple fighting spirit be so powerful?
"Boom, boom,..."
The two of them fought together, and each collision was earth-shattering. The surrounding space was shaken with terrifying ripples visible to the naked eye. Wherever they were, even the mountains below were flattened.
"Damn it, you humble human race!"
Wu Yun's eyes were full of anger and he was yelling curses again and again.
He never thought that he would be today. Among these races that he originally looked down upon, there would be people who were as good as him, the proud son of the Witch Clan.
This hit him hard. At this moment, he seemed to understand the reason why the human race was not destroyed...
One of them is that they are large in number. Among them, within the human race, there are also extremely powerful people who are astonishingly powerful.
"Xuan Zhong Domain!"
When Wu Yun punched him again, Feng Hao's eyes suddenly condensed. Following his voice, some strange changes suddenly occurred in the surrounding space.
"kill!"
Under Wu Yun's somewhat stunned gaze, Feng Hao raised the long sword in his hand and struck towards his head without hesitation.
"Plop!"
As a sound broke through the air, a huge ugly head rose into the sky. The strange blood dyed the sky red, and a rain of blood began to fall around it.
However, in those eyes that were not closed, there was still a hint of confusion.
The Xuan Zhong Domain, which has not been used for a long time, will show its miraculous effect again. The victory or defeat will be decided in one second.
"Tsk!"
The long sword in his hand was swung several times again, and the sharp sword energy directly crushed Wu Yun's body into pieces and ceased to exist.
"hiss,…"
Haotian and the other disciples of Xuantian Palace couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air again.
They were all very aware of how powerful the Witch Vein Body was, but at this moment, they were killed almost easily by the strange man in front of them.
This made them feel incredible and shocked at the same time.
This undoubtedly proves the tyranny of the man in front of him.
At this time, Haotian no longer felt any resentment in his heart, but only felt sad.
It seems that only this kind of monster can truly match a peerless genius like Qiong Ling'er.
He shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips.
It seems like a toad wants to eat swan meat.
However, he didn't understand how these three people knew each other.
He couldn't figure it out, because it was said that Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin were from Tianwu Continent, and they knew each other. Could it be that this man with Lei Ji familiarity was also from Tianwu Continent.
"call,…"
After doing all this, Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Under the circulation of the properties of the Shennong Pharmacopoeia, he quickly returned to normal. With a thought, the Qilin Arm returned to its original state. He raised his hands to Haotian and others and said
, "Thank you all for your help, I will never forget it!"
"Um!"
Haotian was stunned, as if the man in front of him didn't recognize him.
Although ordinary forces are not familiar with him, he is still a well-known figure among the younger generation of extraordinary forces. As a descendant of the Yan family, he will not know him well.
However, the man in front of me was sincere, and it didn't seem like he was lying...
"This brother is out of touch. As the person in charge of the source world of Xuantian Palace, this is what I should do!"
He also bowed politely.
You can't offend someone with such a talent casually. If you can make friends with him, this is also a good thing.
The two exchanged polite words, and Feng Hao couldn't wait to rush towards Qiong Ling'er. There, Wan Xin had also woken up from a coma, but she was still a little weak and had to be supported by Qiong Ling'er.
"Ling'er, Xin'er..."
He opened his hands and held the two beautiful girls with tearful eyes in his arms. His eyes were also a little red.--
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