Vol 3 Chapter 971: Crisis relief

"This group of bad guys!"

Feng Hao was helpless, and he was also the leader of the party. How could these guys dare to even make fun of themselves?

But ... Speaking of which, he seemed to enjoy the feeling.

Of course, this feeling is not being treated as a satyr, but that there is no gap between friends.

And just as Feng Hao shook his head, there was a change in his arms and a soft touch, which caused him to raise a wicked fire.

"Wind ... Wind Emperor, please let me go."

At the same time, a soft and soft voice sounded, Feng Hao looked at him, only to find that the jade in his arms did not know when he had recovered.

"Ah ... that, sorry, I just saw that you were too weak and wanted to help you recover."

Feng Hao coughed, and his palm was reluctantly closed.

At this time, Mrs. Jie, where there was the dignified and majestic feeling of the past, the beautiful and beautiful face, with red glow everywhere, is full of the tenderness of the little woman.

Rao is the Fenghao of the Lord of Thousands. At this time, his face also looks a little embarrassed. After all, this move seems to be suspected of being in danger. Although it is the lord's wife who fainted, he had to hold it as a last resort. The excuses are really lame.

"you succeeded."

For a long time, Mrs. Jie took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at Feng Hao, and said.

Feng Hao nodded, looking at the red tide that was not retreating, but with a touch of smiley face, for some reason, he could not help but feel some heartache.

"So ... can you help me?"

Mrs. Jade's hand clenched tightly, her eyes filled with expectations.

"I brought you here just for this."

Feng Hao nodded, said.

He knew what Mrs. Jie said, and he promised the latter. If he could do it, he would help him resurrect the Xuanyuan Jie who was incarnate!

"Mrs. can I have something left by the Lord of Xuanyuan?"

Feng Hao asked.

Incorporating Tao, it sounds like it exists in Wandao. However, Feng Hao understands that the master of Xuanyuan Realm accidentally stepped into the demon cemetery. Although he came out alive, he did not give Xuanxianzu for his own fall The influence of the world was too great, and it was incarnate.

In fact, the peerless Tianjiao has long since disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Oh!"

Jie Shou, the lady of the lord, saw Jie Shengjian in his hand.

"Good sword!"

With the emergence of this sharp sword, the avenues around the side hall seemed to tremble a little, Feng Hao's eyes shrank, and he sighed sincerely.

"Om ..."

Afterwards, Feng Hao's mind moved, the Realm Sword suspended in front of him, and a ray of mysterious avenue power instantly melted into the Realm Sword.

At this time, Feng Hao just discovered that there is a avenue in the sword, just like a small world, but the sword seems to have been greatly damaged, and the road inside is incomplete. It seems that the sword has a whole handle. May break at any time.

"Is it the lady of the Lord who left it when she resisted the demon?"

Feng Hao whispered in his heart. These avenues are the avenues of Xuanxian's ancestral realm. With his heart moving, he quickly repaired the missing avenues.

With Feng Hao's control of the avenue, in a moment, the incomplete avenue in the sword of the realm has been repaired.

"Is the New Territories Lord born?"

And just as Feng Hao patched up the Zhongsheng Sword in the middle of the road, a muttering sound suddenly sounded. In the small world of the Jiesheng Sword, I do not know when a golden robe appeared.

This figure has black hair, with majestic majesty between the eyebrows. At the center of its eyebrows, a dragon pattern curls up and looks extremely domineering.

"Are you ... the master of Xuanyuan?"

This figure is extremely strange, but he has a very familiar feeling to him.

The figure nodded slightly, then glanced up and down on the figure transformed by Feng Hao Shennian, and laughed a moment later: "A talented person, no wonder you can become the New Territory Lord of the Xuanxian ancestors."

"The Lord of the Xuanyuan Realm is overreputed. I just happened to get to know the spar of the avenue."

Feng Hao said modestly.

The strength of Xuanyuan Realm is magnificent. Although he was inadvertently recruited in the demon cemetery, it is not a problem to use his strength to suppress the injury for thousands of years, but for his own fall, it will not affect the operation of the Xuanxian ancestral world He resolutely chose to be a avatar, and in the presence of such people who declared righteousness, he would naturally have no clue.

"Spar of the avenue? Are you even in the Devil's Tomb ..."

Hearing this, the eyes of the Xuanyuan realm shrank, and when it came to the devil's cemetery, there was a flash of jealousy on that majestic face.

"The Lord of Xuanyuan Realm rest assured that the crisis at the Devil's Cemetery has been lifted."

Feng Hao nodded, and the Lord of Xuanyuan Realm knew how terrible it was in the Devil's Cemetery. He replied in order not to worry about the latter's residual thoughts.

"But there is ..."

The head of Xuanyuan Reality shook his head. However, when he saw the latter's expression indifferent, he suddenly laughed a long time before asking: "Can you tell me what has changed in the Xuanxian ancestors over the years?"

"Actually, my time to the Xuanxian ancestors is short ..."

Feng Hao smiled bitterly. The incarnation of Xuanyuan Realm has been a long time ago. Although he has experienced a lot in the Xuanxian ancestor world, his time here is really not long.

"Ok?"

The master of Xuanyuan Reality was a little surprised, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

"In fact, strictly speaking, the juniors are not the people of the Xuanxian ancestors."

Seeing his look, Feng Hao hesitated a little, and finally decided not to conceal any more, and told him what happened after he entered the ancestral realm of Xuanxian.

With Feng Hao's explanation, the look on the face of the Xuanyuan Realm was also very wonderful. When he heard Feng Hao entered the demon cemetery, he was nervous and knew that Feng Hao had captured the spar in the hands of the master of the Temple of Heaven. Even more laughed.

"The younger generation just caught up with the advent of the Emperor God after seeing the spar of the avenue. Although the strong men of the Xuanxian ancestral realm had countless deaths and injuries, the crisis of the gods and spirits has also ended.

After a long time, Feng Hao finally finished what happened in the Xuanxian ancestral world.

"I didn't expect that God Emperor had cultivated his own small world. No wonder I would have been careless ..."

The Emperor Shen sighed, and was also the Lord of the Realm. How could he have such a big gap with Feng Hao?

At the beginning, he was incarnate, because of the God and Devil's Cemetery. I did not expect that the most terrible existence of God and Demon was cleaned up by the new owner!

This gap is really not that big!

Of course, the owner of Xuanyuan Realm also learned the existence of "Feng Zhou" from Feng Haokou. He understood that the new owner is somewhat different from the one who controls the avenue. The latter can have such strength. Perfection related!

"Is she asking you to help revive me?"

After digesting Feng Hao's experience, the master of Xuanyuan asked suddenly.