Chapter 457 Tan Run’s Death

Everyone in the entire Langxie Territory knows how powerful the virtual dragon is. Even the saints can’t do anything to it. The place it occupies has become a restricted area.

This is all due to its strength!

Can you imagine how tempting the young son of the Xulong descendant would be to these people?

For a time, more than a dozen strong men in the fourth realm of Wu Zun took action one after another, with the same goal, directed at the little black dragon in Feng Hao's hand.

"Hmph!"

Feng Hao's face turned cold, he snorted softly, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, turned over his hand, holding two Wu Jing in his hand On, then, a thought came to my mind.

　“Whoosh!”

His whole person just disappeared out of thin air, without the slightest trace to be found.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

A strong wind hit the air, and the muffled sound continued, but there were more holes in the ground. There were potholes, dust was rising, and strong winds were blowing away.

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

Everyone was shocked and looked around, only to find that the cave was empty except for There is a trace of a large dragon-like body, and there are three obvious small holes in the ground.

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

Someone screamed with jealousy, and the voice was filled with deep unwillingness. .

The dragon body is equivalent to a psychic treasure, the true dragon fruit is equivalent to pleasing a heaven-level pharmacist, and the young son of the virtual dragon is even more priceless!

These three things were all monopolized by a young man who was the Wu Zong. How could everyone in the audience be reconciled to this?

　“Damn boy!”

　“You must cut him into pieces!”

　“Get out of here!”
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Some people attacked randomly, leaving the cave in a mess and filled with dust.

"Where are you running?"

Peng Jing and others were also puzzled. Isn't this speed too terrifying? Can he even escape his own eyes?

“Not good!”

Hearing the noise outside the cave, Peng Jing cursed secretly, turned around and rushed towards the outside of the cave. A group of people followed suit. Although I don't know why, this young man has obviously escaped from under the eyes of himself and others.

Just a Wuzong!

Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked. This time, surrounding and killing him was tantamount to offending him. Such a talented young man really made everyone feel nervous.

When we came out of the cave, what we saw in front of us shook everyone’s hearts violently!

　...

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

A figure in a green shirt is surrounded by the crowd. Among them, his figure kept flickering in and out, flashing among the crowd, avoiding those attacks that would be fatal to him.

The forest was already in a mess, and a wide open space had been cleared. The ground was pitted and uneven, and as one attack after another failed, the surrounding ground continued to explode.

At this time, the longest distance Feng Hao could travel each time was only a hundred meters, and the consumption was huge. If it were not for the continuous maintenance of Wu Jing, the amount of Wu Jing in his body at this time would be In other words, at most I can only insist on taking two steps.

"His!..."

The onlookers not far away suddenly took a breath of air.

Such speed is even ghostly! There is simply no trace to be found, just like disappearing suddenly and then appearing out of thin air.

Even King Wu doesn’t have such ghosts and ghosts! Under the siege of dozens of powerful warriors, he did not show any panic. Instead, he seemed to be strolling in the garden, playing with these warriors.

Those who are not familiar with Feng Hao are frightened, and those who are familiar with Feng Hao are even more frightened.

Half a month ago, when this young man was besieged, he did not have such speed. If he had such ghostly movement skills at that time, no one could stop him and he would not be forced. This is coming from the Desolate Dragon Territory.

Feng Hao’s eyes were cold. The people in front of him were all dressed in Liao Lanzong’s costumes. At a glance, he discovered that Tan Run was also watching from a distance. However, there was someone beside him. Guarded by four strong men of Martial Master level three or above.

Just taking a glance at it, Tan Run could not help but tremble physically and mentally, and his heart felt cold.

Here, no one knows better than him what Feng Hao’s strength was half a month ago. Looking at the flickering figure in green clothes, an unsuppressable fear rose in his heart, and his body also The trembling became even more severe, and he couldn't help but slowly retreated.

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

Is this still the arrogant, arrogant and arrogant monster from the previous sect?

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

　...

“Hey, are you chasing me?”

There were quite a few people of the younger generation in the audience. After a glance, Feng The corners of Hao's mouth curved into a sinister arc, and a crazy idea arose in his heart.

Feng Hao understands very well that the dragon body will definitely be counted on him. I am afraid these people also know the true dragon fruit, let alone the little black dragon. For these people, then It is definitely a fatal temptation.

If you have it, it is equivalent to having a super powerful fighter around you, a super guard second only to the saint. If a certain sect has it, with this one thing, it will definitely be able to Become the seventh sect power.

Therefore, Feng Hao can imagine that once the news comes out, Langye Hundred Sects and even the Sixth Hall will never let him go!

Since this is the case, what reason do you have to hold back? Possessing the talent of Qinglong to walk on thin air, he has the absolute ability to protect himself!

"Since you want to kill, then kill as many as you can!"

Holding four pieces of martial arts crystal in one hand, 'Wufeng' is holding it in the other hand. The figure flashed, and Feng Hao flashed towards the younger generation not far away with fierce eyes.

The murderous young man I saw, and the various martial masters waiting beside the young genius, all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, with their martial arts rushing forward, dyeing the forest with various colors, and the strong wind. It overflowed, and the surrounding vegetation collapsed and flew away.

A young man at the martial arts level actually puts so much pressure on them. It can be seen that they have become afraid of the ghostly speed.

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

I and others were actually played by a little Wu Zong!

Dozens of Martial Masters were actually fooled by a young Martial Sect boy to the point of applause. Once word got out, would they still have the face to see others?

"Tin Run shall die!"

A cold and murderous voice came out of Feng Hao's mouth. Such indifference made Tan Run tremble in the distance. Almost fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

The hearts of the martial masters surrounding Tan Run tightened, and their eyes were fixed on the figure in blue shirt, with martial arts on his body. Tengchong, surrounded by people, protected Tan Run.