Chapter 1265 Choice

"Kill!..."

The fighting spirit is soaring, the domineering spirit is soaring into the sky, and the ferocious aura disturbs people's minds. The young human race man is really like this. A ferocious god from ancient times came to this world, looking down upon the world and frightening people's hearts.

"He is really a human race?!"

The hearts of the strong men outside were shaken violently, and they could not calm down the shock in their hearts.

They couldn’t believe what their eyes saw!

In the midst of the tsunami-like tide, Feng Hao was still like a pine tree, standing in the middle of the torrent, unmoving, and every time he waved his sword In a short time, the wave will be split by him with a crack of several meters, just like torn leather.

This scene simply overturned their understanding of the extremely weak human race. They could not believe that the human race could produce such a level of young genius.

Is this still the cowardly human race? !

If someone with such a talent can be considered a coward, then who do you think you are? !

Faintly, there was a fever on their faces.

Human race, maybe there will really be that kind of top genius...

　……

“Such a secret skill, even called...god Technique!"

Seeing that Feng Hao was able to withstand the pressure of his own aura, the mysterious strong man was also shocked and murmured in his mouth.

It was a big shock to him that a junior could face himself so fearlessly.

"Either this person belongs to me, or..."

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.

Slowly, the momentum around him dissipated, and his aura became calm. After a while, the rising and falling space around him also calmed down, leaving only a messy scene.

He did not move, but quietly looked at Feng Hao in the tomb, as if waiting for Feng Hao to come out.

The scene suddenly fell into silence...

As soon as his pressure was removed, Feng Hao woke up from the oppression. , withdrew from that kind of artistic conception, the giant sword in his hand dissipated, the redness in his eyes also slowly receded, and the ferocious aura disappeared, as if nothing had happened, and it was letting go again. The strong men outside were filled with emotion.

Who would have believed that this seemingly frail young man had not seen the scene just now?How could a young man possess such power? !

　“Huh?!”

After waking up, Feng Hao discovered the changes in his brain and also saw that the orifice barrier had become much thinner. Okay, it almost caused a catastrophe..."

Thinking of the horror, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Although he has now mastered the seventh level of virtual force, he still feels a little frightened when he thinks of the divine punishment he faced last time.

He still had no confidence that he could withstand the final blow!

Moreover, this time’s heavenly punishment is definitely not comparable to the last time the eight orifices were opened. It may be a second level of heavenly punishment!

Then, I am afraid that even now, he may be annihilated under the punishment of heaven!

If it weren’t for the pressure removed by this mysterious strong man, then Feng Hao would definitely have opened the ninth orifice in this ignorant state!

"Huh..."

Feng Hao exhaled a long breath of white air, his eyes were focused, and he did not relax at all. His eyes were still on the mysterious and powerful man. On the body.

This matter is far from over!

He knew that the people of the 'Immortal' organization would never let him go so easily. Although it seemed that he was able to survive under his pressure at this time, but with the help of his , but it was the powerful confinement of the tomb. Otherwise, if he were in the outside world, he would have been crushed to death countless times.

And Haotian also knew this, so he did not let go of his frown.

If others were to stop him, he would have the confidence to leave with Feng Hao. However, if it were the mysterious strong man...

He himself might be able to leave safely. Go, but Feng Hao, a person who has not yet been promoted to the holy level, will definitely be in danger of his life!

"The 'Immortal' Organization..."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, Yan Qing and the other three women.

They are Feng Hao’s reverse scale, and Feng Hao is also their reverse scale!

There is no doubt about the power of the 'Immortal' organization, but at this moment they swore in their hearts that if Feng Hao really made a mistake, as long as they could leave here alive, they would definitely destroy the 'Immortal' organization in the future. for the goal!

At this moment, although everything seems to be calm, in fact, a bigger storm is brewing!

“You... are very good.”

When Feng Hao slowly walked to the door of the tomb, the mysterious and powerfulThe speaker spoke calmly, and it seemed that his expression did not fluctuate at all. He was like a king, and in his eyes, the world was just a humble commoner who could be manipulated by him.

Although Feng Hao behaved extremely tyrannically, it was still easy for him to take his life!

Listening to his compliments, Feng Hao remained unmoved. There was no trace of pride on his delicate face, and he still looked at him coldly, his eyes as calm as the surface of a calm lake.

"I wonder if you are interested in joining our 'immortal' organization. With your talent, it is not impossible to ascend to the throne in the future."

The corners of the mouth under the mask of the mysterious strong man were slightly curved, and he spoke words that could make all the strong men in the scene feel excited. Even the three young members beside him seemed a little nervous.

Indeed, if Feng Hao joins the 'immortal' organization, then as long as he grows up, he may indeed ascend to the throne!

That is an existence that can represent the ‘immortal’ organization on the outside!

Even the leaders of the major races must be wary of the existence!

It can also be said that in this continent of hundreds of races, the most powerful one is said to be, apart from the leaders of the major races, that is the throne of the 'immortal' organization!

An organization can have ten leader-level figures. How can it not be powerful? !

"It seems that I can't refuse?"

Hearing this, Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly and he said in a calm tone.

"Feng..."

Xie Yandong and others wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Haotian.

Although he has not gotten along with this little guy for a short time, Haotian believes that Feng Hao is definitely not the kind of person who can give up everything in pursuit of strength and eternal life.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so desperate to come to Xuanmingtian!

It can be seen that this little guy is definitely a person who values ​​love and justice!

"Of course, joining our 'immortal' organization is definitely a clear decision!"

Seeing Feng Hao like this, the mysterious strong man was also a little surprised, but he The corners of his mouth quietly curved in a playful arc.

However, Feng Hao’s last words made the corners of his mouth stiffen.

"It's a pity, I'm not interested..."

Feng Hao's plain words were like a breeze blowing through everyone's hearts. When they heard these words, everyone around them The strong men looked at him in astonishment, but in the tomb, QiongLing'er and others' mouths curved in a happy arc.