Chapter 1579 Dead end, way out
"People from Chunfeng Pavilion?"
It seems that I heard the discussion coming out, and the old man with a somewhat cold face showed no emotion at all. With a trace of disdain hidden behind it, the hands that had stopped suddenly moved again, and a stream of energy was shot out, and holes as big as fingertips appeared on the ground, bottomless.
Although it seems that the Chunfeng Pavilion is extremely powerful, in the eyes of these real top forces, it is still a joke, a place of romance, and even a tool for them to collect intelligence!
"I hope to see the Holy Son of Tyrant."
Spring exhaled, as if she didn't see the contempt on his face, but still with such a look on his face. Mo smiled like a spring breeze and spoke in a sweet voice.
"Want to see our Holy Son?"
The cold-faced old man glanced up and down Chunchun's body without any scruples, and finally, there was a hint of lewdness in the corner of his mouth. Curved, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, "The most beautiful woman in Chunfeng Pavilion, tsk tsk, is indeed good. However, our Holy Lord has given a death order and this person must be removed. Therefore, you should give up. However, I will still give You tell our Holy Son, hehe..."
After that, he ignored the spring and started shooting on his own. Feng Hao, who was forced underground, could hardly hide. There were already more than a dozen holes, dripping with blood.
After hearing this, the smile on Chunchun's pretty face slowly faded, and her eyebrows frowned tightly.
Although many people felt distressed, no one was willing to come forward at this time. At most, they were trying to comfort her.
"Don't blame me for not warning you, I will not be responsible for accidental injury if you enter this area!"
The sinister voice of the cold-faced old man came again, cutting off the spring. The last glimmer of hope.
She also guessed that Feng Hao's disadvantages might take some time to settle down. She originally wanted to delay it, but this cold-faced old man was indifferent and had a heart as stone. Cold, hard.
…
“Holy Overlord!”
When these words came vaguely, Feng Hao couldn’t help but feel cold in his heart.
It seems that the second batch of people sent out are not the work of the Holy Son of Tyrant, but the Holy Lord of Tyrant!
It is enough to show that the Holy Son of Tyrant is extremely conceited. He believes that he can force Feng Hao to use his trump card, and then he can defeat Feng Hao with the help of those ambush troops!
"It seems that the Holy Son of Tyrant has not eliminated theTell the Lord Tyrant of the news! ”
This is the only lucky thing, but in such a desperate situation at this time, it is not much better.
I feel that the little one in my arms is basically in a coma. Qiuqiu, the bitter smile on Feng Hao’s lips became even thicker.
It seemed that he was in doom this time!
He regretted a little, he was still not cautious enough, and he was too petty. I underestimated the background of these top forces in the Penglai world!
This time, Tyrant Holy Land has spent a lot of money to get rid of him, such as the teleportation formation used by this cold-faced old man. , it is extremely rare, and an ancient accelerated teleportation formation that can only be used once is extremely expensive. It is not lower than the passive teleportation formation used by the Tyrant Son, and the success rate is extremely low!
< br /> Come to think of it, Holy Lord Tyrant also realized that he had the trump card of the giant beast, and was afraid of causing a catastrophe in the future, so the price he paid was no less than Jiang Feng!
"This can be regarded as An honor? "
His eyes gradually turned cold, and he communicated with Mr. Fen, "Master, rush out! "
"No, you are swept away by the holy soldiers. Your physique cannot bear it! "
Mr. Fen directly rejected it, and then, instead of replying, he quickly shuttled underground.
" Chi! ”
Because of a slight hesitation, a blood hole appeared on Feng Hao’s shoulder, which penetrated directly, and golden blood spurted out, making him very pale. His face turned pale again.
"Master, as well as the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal, should be able to temporarily withstand an attack! "
Feng Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance and he said with great certainty.
This thing once saved his life and withstood the punishment of heaven without being damaged. It is enough to see that its material is special. Even if the elders who are about to enter the peak realm of the Great Sage want to destroy it, it is unlikely.
"Okay, break through first and enter Dongding City. As long as they reach the city, Tyrant Holy Land will have no scruples! ”
In an instant, Fen Lao also made a decision and thought it was worth a fight.
Not everyone can destroy the divine weapon!
Although the Holy Son of Tyrant may pursue Feng Hao at all costs, at the very least, these guys will have some scruples when they take action! At that time, as long as they can delay time, wait until Xiao Qiuqiu recovers , it was their death!
After that, Mr. Fen quickly circled underground and deliberately tried to break through from all sides...
"Boy, get ready, one, two, three..."
"Buzz!..."
As soon as the word three was spoken, Feng Hao instantly Having sacrificed the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal and hung it above his head, Fen Lao also suddenly changed direction and headed straight towards Dongding City, as fast as lightning.
"No, stop him, he is going to enter the city!"
The two Supreme Elders naturally saw through Feng Hao's intentions, and immediately shouted loudly, reminding him The five elders around.
"Chichichi..."
At this location in Dongding City was a middle-aged man. He was holding a big sword and kept swinging it down, slashing down a Dawson Bai's knife marks continued to sink into the abyss underground, and the land was cut like tofu.
"Cang!"
At the moment when it passed by, the knife mark struck Feng Hao's head accurately, and it was directly the big sword freed from the Tianshuolong Seal. The dragon was chopped into pieces, and then, it hit the sky-swallowing dragon seal heavily, and it suddenly made a sound like metal hitting...
Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Hao passed by the dragon seal. However, the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal was cut down into the abyss and could not be recovered for a while.
Obviously, this blow may have brought the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal back to its original point.
Feng Hao felt uncomfortable, his head was buzzing, and his mind was greatly traumatized. But fortunately, Mr. Fen was in charge of all this, and he rushed towards Dongding City at an undiminished speed. .
Hope is in sight. As long as he enters the city, he has hope of survival!
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Several figures suddenly flew out of Dongding City and stood in front of the city. They stood with big horses and golden swords, full of breath. Surging, huge force seeped into the ground. Although the earth did not collapse, some rocks underneath were directly destroyed by the earthquake. If it were a human being, the fate of these rocks would never be any better.
"It turned out to be the group of people from Ba Tian Holy Land in Dongding City..."
Someone in the crowd revealed their identity, and at this time, those who were underground Feng Hao felt cold in his heart.
"Let me see where you are going to escape this time!"
The cold-faced old man who was chasing after him laughed wildly, with a proud and evil smile on his face.
"I'll see where you are going to escape this time!"
Before he finished speaking, a colder, more joking voice fell from the sky!
【PS: There is a lot of scolding, it's embarrassing, Xiami has said it many times, if it is for no reasonThere are absolutely only two possibilities. First, he becomes seriously ill and is hospitalized. Second, there is a power outage. Xiami lives in the countryside, so everyone should be aware of the power outage rate in the countryside. 】