Martial Inverse

Chapter 457: Tan Run Suffers Death

Chapter 457

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Chapter 457

Everyone in the entire Langxie Territory knows how powerful Xulong is, and even saints can't do anything to it, and the place it occupies has become a restricted area.

This is all due to its strength!

One can imagine how tempting the young descendant of Xulong is to these people?

All of a sudden, more than a dozen powerhouses of the fourth realm of Wu Zun made their moves one after another, with the same target, pointing directly at the little black dragon in Feng Hao's hand.

"snort!"

Feng Hao's face turned cold, he snorted softly, a playful smile rose from the corner of his mouth, he turned his hands over, holding two Wujing in his hands, and then, his thoughts moved.

"Shua!"

His whole body just disappeared without a trace, without a trace to be found.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Blasts of strong wind hit the air, muffled noises continued, but there were many holes on the ground, a patch of potholes, dust was raised, and strong winds overflowed.

"What's going on? Where did that kid go?"

Everyone was stunned and looked around, only to find that the cave was empty, except for a large trace of a dragon's body entrenched, there were three obvious small holes on the ground.

"The body of the virtual dragon and the real dragon fruit were all taken over by that kid!"

Someone screamed with jealousy, and the voice was full of unwillingness.

The dragon body is equal to a psychic treasure, the real dragon fruit is equal to currying favor with a heavenly pharmacist, and the child of the virtual dragon, which is even more priceless!

Just these three things are all monopolized by a young man who is Wu Zong. How can everyone in the audience be reconciled to this?

"Damn kid!"

"It must be shredded into pieces!"

"Get out!"

Some people attacked indiscriminately, blasting the cave into a mess and dust all over the sky.

"Where did you go?"

Peng Jing and the others were also puzzled. This speed is too terrifying, right? How could he even escape his own eyes?

"not good!"

Hearing the noise outside the cave, Peng Jing cursed secretly, turned around and rushed out of the cave, a group of people followed suit, although for some reason, the boy had obviously escaped from under the noses of himself and others.

Just a Wuzong!

Everyone couldn't help being shocked. This time, besieging him was already tantamount to offending him. Such a talented young man really made everyone feel nervous.

After going out of the cave, everyone was shocked by everything in front of them!

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"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"

A figure in a green shirt was surrounded by the crowd, his figure kept flickering, flashing among the crowd, avoiding those attacks that were fatal to him.

The forest is already a mess, and a wide open space has been cleared. The ground is bumpy and uneven. Moreover, as one after another attack fails, the surrounding land is still constantly exploding.

At this time, the longest distance Feng Hao can walk on the void is only a hundred meters, and it consumes a lot of energy. If Wu Jing is not always there to maintain him, as far as the amount of Wu Jing in his body is concerned, at most he can keep walking Just two steps up.

"hiss!..."

The onlookers not far away suddenly gasped.

Such a speed is even called a ghost! There is almost no trace to be found, as if it suddenly disappeared and then appeared out of thin air.

Even King Wu doesn't have such a ghost! Under the siege of dozens of Martial Venerables, he didn't see any panic, instead, he seemed to be strolling in the garden, playing with these Martial Venerables.

Those who are not familiar with Fenghao are shocked, and those who are familiar with Fenghao are even more shocked.

Half a month ago, when this young man was besieged, he didn't have such speed. If he had such a ghostly movement at that time, no one could stop him, and he would not have been forced into this barren dragon domain.

Feng Hao's eyes were icy cold, and the people in front of him were all dressed in Liao Lanzong's costumes.

He unexpectedly found that Tan Run was also watching from a distance, but beside him were guarded by four strong men who were above the third realm of Martial Venerable.

Just glanced at it, Tan Run couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally, his heart was cold.

Here, no one knows better than him what Feng Hao's strength was like half a month ago. Looking at the flickering figure in the blue shirt, an uncontrollable fear rose in his heart, and his body trembled even more violently. Slowly back away.

The four men beside him all looked at his abnormal behavior in astonishment.

Is this still the self-important, arrogant, conceited evildoer of the previous sect?

That look of fear, like looking at a natural enemy, is the fear from the bottom of my heart!

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"Hey, are you chasing me?"

In the audience, there were not a few people of the younger generation. With a glance, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth curved into a sharp arc, and a crazy thought rose in his heart.

Feng Hao understands very well that the dragon body will definitely be counted on him, the real dragon fruit, I am afraid that these people also know it, not to mention the little black dragon, for these people, it is definitely a fatal temptation*.

If you have it, it is equivalent to having a super powerful thug around you, second only to the super guard of the saint. If a certain sect has it, with this one, it will definitely become the seventh sect power.

Therefore, Feng Hao can imagine that once the news spreads, the Langya Hundred Sects and even the Sixth Palace will definitely not let him go!

That being the case, what reason do I have to keep it? Possessing the talent of Qinglong walking on the void, he has the absolute ability to protect himself!

"Since you want to kill, then kill enough!"

Holding four martial crystals in one hand, and 'Wufeng' in the other hand, his figure flickered, Feng Hao's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he flicked towards the younger generation not far away.

I saw this murderous young man, and all the martial masters waiting beside the young genius, each of them was like an enemy, with martial elements rushing on his body, dyeing the forest in various colors, strong winds overflowed, and the surrounding vegetation Crash and fly away.

A young man in the realm of Wu Zong put such a lot of pressure on them. It can be seen that they have already developed fear in their hearts about the ghostly speed.

At this time, the Liao Lanzong elites on the scene were undoubtedly the most depressed, and they almost wanted to vomit blood.

I and others were tricked by a little Wu Zong!

Dozens of Martial Venerables were tricked into applauding by a young Martial Ancestor. Once word of this thought got out, would they still have the face to face others?

"Qin Run is to die!"

A cold and murderous voice spewed out from Feng Hao's mouth, such indifference made Tan Run in the distance tremble and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

The hearts of the Wu Zun surrounding Tan Run tightened, their eyes fixed on the figure in the green shirt, with Wu Yuan rushing on his body, protecting Tan Run in groups.

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