Vol 3 Chapter 703: Sword array

"Did the Creator Tripod not recover?"

The magic dragon is not sure if this thing is made by the **** of creation, it is too incredible.

The utensils and plants are so different that they are not the same kind of existence at all.

But this scene is too amazing.

When Feng Hao heard what the dragon said, he was shocked at the time, and the feeling guy wasn't sure if this was the creator of God?

"Have I ever seen the God of Creation?" Feng Hao asked.

The magic dragon froze for a moment and said, "There should be no ... you are just an immortal. When the creation was set, the immortal world is not yet formed ..."

"That's not right, you ask me, who am I going to?"

Feng Hao thought that the dragon might have been sealed for too long, and the speed at which his head turned was always a little slower.

Dragon: "..."

At this time, Feng Hao stepped forward and walked over, and the bud did not respond.

It no longer stopped growing, maintaining this height of about eighteen centimeters, and two tender green leaves swayed gently.

Wow!

With every swing of the young leaves, a pure and strong fairy is released,

Feng Hao took a sip. At that time, she felt a little bit upset, feeling that this fairy power was too pure.

Those who repair it are going up.

And Ju Yi, Sun Wukong, and the Demon King and others, including the small ball and Xiao Hei, absorbed the scent of the sprouts from the buds, and each one of them was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone thought it was incredible.

This makes everyone feel that this bud is the source of the immortal realm.

Feng Hao estimates that if he sits and practises beside this bud, it may not take many years, and the repairs belonging to the master of the Daqian are all expected to recover ...

But at this time, there was a sudden flicker of stars in the sky not far away.

In less than thirty seconds, all the stars were gathered together, and finally turned into a huge transparent lightsaber ...

At the same time, a powerful sense of killing emanated from the lightsaber.

Feng Hao felt wrong for the first time, because the meaning of the killing was aimed at his location.

Then the dragon, Xiao Hei, and the small ball also sensed. The eyes of a group of people looked at the void over there ...

Feng Hao also saw at this time that the lightsaber full of killing did not originate from the demon world ...

It comes from the fairyland.

There is a breath belonging to Xianjun.

In other words, this lightsaber is basically impossible for other people. Obviously, it is the Yuxian Jun who was just released by him to absorb the immortal ...

But at this time, Feng Hao remembered it ... It seemed that when they were released, Yuxu Xianjun took the other immortals and absorbed the qi.

But Feng Hao looked at this moment, and none of the ghosts saw it.

It looks like he has run away, and at the same time ... and prepared such a gift for him somewhere ...

Feng Hao looked at the magic dragon and said, "Those immortals are really kind ..."

After the dragon reacted, he sneered, "They are afraid of any misunderstanding about power!"

Huh!

The moment the voice fell, Mo Kong turned into a body again, and his body vacated directly to storm out of the canyon.

Apparently he had smelled the dirty smell from Xianjun ...

But at the moment when the dragon was lifted off, the huge sword in the void went straight towards the dragon ...

"Sculpture of worms, I physically resist your fairy sword ..."

The demon dragon sneered, he saw so many flying swords, don't mention one, and a few more would tickle him ...

puff!

However, before the dragon's words were finished, I felt a tingling pain in the right chest.

The moment he looked down, the dragon eye beads almost stared out.

Nima!

What the hell?

The dragon looked down at the scaled armor on the right side of the body, where a fist-sized hole had appeared ...

"Am I arrogant?"

The dragon's eyes glared and then closed ... the body fell straight from the void ...

boom!

The dragon fell to the ground without moving.

"It's so powerful, it's not a lightsaber ... it's more like some kind of sword formation."

The little ball said in a deep voice.

All this just happened too quickly, and no one even thought that the flying sword would cause damage to the dragon.

After all, the dragon is powerful, everyone knows it, and the killing meaning of the flying sword is strong ...

But it is almost impossible to kill the dragon.

However ... at this time everyone reacted, and the dragon was pitted. This is a trap buried waiting for him to jump.

Feng Hao thought about it for a while. If he had rushed up first, and slightly underestimated the enemy, it is estimated that his end would be like a dragon ...

Just then, an old voice sounded from outside the canyon: "The dragon is dead, now it's your turn, Fenghao!"

Yuxu Xianjun's face was a bit pale, and apparently he had a burning life of the Xianxian Sword Formation with other Xianjuns.

My body is a little weak.

This is in itself the bottom of the box they use to **** the Creator.

When Feng Hao released them just now, they immediately felt the fluctuation.

Then I didn't think about it a few times, a few immortal monks immediately started the Xianxian Sword Formation, ready to do the big vote.

It's a pity that Fenghao didn't die all of a sudden.

At this time, Yuxu Xianjun and others have already cut out and got the Creator God Ding. Need to care about other people's views?

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die ...

So killing Feng Hao, the golden immortal, is really nothing compared to the great cause.

Facing the threats from Yuxu Xianjun and other immortal kings, Ye Lan sat on a stone not far from the buds, mockingly, "I thought that you would do something good before. Who knows ... it's still brutal in the bone, Do you deserve to be called immortals too? "

Yuxu Xianjun's face was a bit ugly, and then he said, "We can save your life, as long as all of you leave here and let go of the creator god, we promise not to kill one ..."

Feng Hao smiled and said, "Don't be stubborn. The sword has just been cast, and the wear is already terrifying ..."

Yuxu Xianjun frowned and said, "It's more than enough to kill you ..."

Feng Hao said with a headache: "You are confident that you can kill me with this sword array? I'm afraid you will regret it later ..."

Feng Hao's words, at that time let Yuxu Xianjun cooperate with others to start the Xianjun of Xianxian Sword Formation, and his heart was a little flustered.

How powerful Feng Hao was, they couldn't understand it.

Even the demon dragon followed the initiative, and you can imagine how powerful Fenghao is ...

And just now they were sucked into another world by Feng Hao and almost couldn't return.

However, after a moment's silence, Yuxu Xianjun said, "Do you think that the pot of demon monsters can work? Then I will tell you that the pot of demon monsters is useless ..."