Chapter 1269: Peerless Power
Chapter 1269 Peerless Power
The scene at the gate of the tomb was just a few breaths away. Everyone just saw that the mysterious powerhouse rushed to Fenghao, and then a hammer attack came to stop his movement. Then, the mysterious powerhouse was shocked Two steps, and Feng Hao took the opportunity to get out of his imprisonment.
In this case, the powerful outsiders could not help but took a breath of cold air, and there was a horror in their eyes.
They could see it naturally, the hammer shadow came from the hand of Haotian.
It was able to retreat from a seat of the ‘xian’ organization while at the same level.
If such achievements are spread, Haotian will definitely be famous among hundreds of continents and become a peerless strong person admired by thousands of people.
In the hearts of everyone, Haotian is just a foundry master who may have extraordinary strength, but who can predict that he can have such super strength right now.
"Respect him ..."
The three young members of the "Sin" organization were stunned.
In front of this seat, it is an old monster who has lived for more than 9,000 years. With such a wicked talent, the accumulation of 9,000 years is powerful enough to make people tremble, but it is forced to retreat. They are all somewhat unbelievable.
"Don't exit the tomb."
Seeing Feng Hao break away from the imprisonment of the mysterious strongman, Haotian's face did not relax, but he sang a reminder.
The ghost knows what kind of state the old monster who has lived for 9,000 years has reached, and has passed through several days of punishment. They are in the same rank, and the two are very cooperative. If they are out, it is absolutely nothing. No doubt he was suppressed by the old monster.
"Ok."
Feng Hao was naturally clear, so he never left the area of the tomb from the beginning.
He knew for a long time that it was absolutely impossible for the people of the ‘xian’ organization to let themselves go and stay in the tomb, and there might still be some vitality.
"naive."
Seeing the two of them watched vigilantly, the mysterious strong man vomited coldly without the slightest emotion, and then his hands lit up again and again.
"Om ..."
With the appearance of the map, the surrounding heaven and earth all made some kind of symphonic sound. The space around his hands was rippling like a lake, showing a sense of distortion as if it were substantial, which was extremely terrifying. I am afraid that even those who are in the realm of Emperor Wuhuang will be broken in front of this twisted space.
"Well."
There was a flash of coldness in his eyes, and then the figure turned into a residual image, the diameter of which flew towards Feng Hao, and the pair of palms like dragon claws, grasped Feng Hao's shoulders again.
Obviously, he did not want to take Fenghao's life, but to capture him.
"Open the hammer."
After seeing him move, Haotian simply did not hesitate to raise the sledgehammer in his hand again, like a giant who broke the ground, and slammed the earth-shaking hammer shadow. If he had eyes, he smashed into the mysterious strong .
"Crush me."
The mysterious strong man sang softly, and the bright palm like a dragon claw directly grasped the hammer shadow and squeezed it hard. At once, the hammer shadow was like a rock, crushed by him, that tyrannical The strong wind was pressed down by the palm of his hand.
Under this hammer, his figure was only slightly delayed, and he rushed towards Feng Hao again.
"Damn it."
Feng Hao's eyes are red, full of strong violence, holding a dark gray giant sword, and if he is swinging a hammer, he swings out the giant sword in his hand, with a harsh breaking sound, kills the one who caught palm.
"Click."
With the sound of the broken iron and gold, the dark gray giant sword was directly pinched by the bright dragon claw, and then the momentum was grasped towards Fenghao.
However, Hao Tian's hammer shadow smashed at him again, making his involuntary figure stagnate again, and lost the opportunity to capture Feng Hao.
Only then did he have tried the power of this smashing hammer, and even if he didn't dare to stand firm.
In order not to provoke in front of the crowd, he can only give up the opportunity to capture Feng Hao again and again, and suddenly a anger rises in his heart.
"Haotian, you really want to be the enemy of my‘ xian ’organization.”
The mysterious strongman said darkly, there were some haze in those twinkling eyes.
Haotian's masters of casting at this level are rare in the world today. They can be counted by only one hand.
If these masters of casting are beheaded, they will cause quite a stir and cause some unnecessary negative effects, which he does not want to see.
He will never hurt the killer unless he has to.
Besides, although Haotian couldn't fight him, escape was absolutely no problem. If one of the world's top foundry masters frantically wanted to avenge himself, once his identity was revealed, the trouble would be great.
The 'xian' organization is undoubtedly strong, and because of his strength, it will upset those races that stand on the peak of the hundred continents. Once there is any action, these giants will act and balance them. .
"It can't be called enemy, but this junior was brought by me and I must take it back."
Haotian didn't have any lag in his hand. He kept waving the sledgehammer in his hand and answered coldly in his mouth.
He also understood that it was not that he wanted to be your enemy, but that you were forcing him to oppose you.
"what,."
When the mysterious strongman was about to get angry, suddenly, he grasped the palm of Fenghao's huge sword, but there was a pain, which made him stunned.
"Damn it."
The Great Sword was broken, and Feng Hao once again condensed a handle. However, the dark gray Great Sword at this time was slightly different from it.
The dark gray great sword is agglomerated by the force of virtual martial arts, but on its surface, it is faint, with a layer of silver-white arcs lingering around, just like silver snakes, with some sloppy heads. , People can not be underestimated, outside of it, there is the war intentions of tyrants and fierce as swords, but it is a condensed, the surrounding space is pierced by some harsh sounds.
Seeing the killing of the Great Sword, the mysterious strongman went out again, grabbed the Great Sword, and pinched 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 insect. Although the palm is not broken, the mysterious strong one can see There were red and white marks on his palm.
Obviously, this was injured by an inexplicable energy.
Suddenly, an incredible look flashed through his eyes.
A junior can hurt himself,
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