Chapter 718 Coming out of the sky

"Chi!"

A harsh sound resounded over the square, and then, the blue sky became like paper It was torn open, and a dark and endless space of light appeared.

Suddenly, everyone in the Shadow Holy Cult looked at the crack with vigilance as if facing a formidable enemy!

Only a saint can tear apart space, which means that the one who comes must be a saint!

"Could they be from the Alliance of Light?"

When thinking of this, everyone's faces turned pale and their eyes were filled with fear.

The Alliance of Light has never stopped hunting down the Shadow Demon Cult. If a saint really comes to visit, then this will be a disaster for the Shadow Demon Cult, and maybe it will be the end!

Qingwu, who was already wishing for death, was looking at the dark crack intently. For some reason, a ripple appeared in her heart.

“Is he coming?”

She had a strong premonition in her heart!

　"Ouch!..."

Before anyone could react, a dragon roar came from within this crack. came out, and then, a huge black dragon was swept out of the crack, dragging its thick body.

The black dragon's body is covered with scales, and the scales flicker with fierce light, which is breathtaking. The four dragon claws are strong and powerful, and seem to be able to scratch everything, destroy the heaven and earth, and the dragon head is ferocious. The double dragon horns stand tall, the bull's eyes are huge, and the light is so powerful that it seems to be able to detect everything.

It seems to have come from ancient times, with ancient charm lingering all over its body. As soon as it appears, it will shock the whole audience!

“Void Dragon!”

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Dragons are strange and elusive. They are rarely seen once in a lifetime. Even many saints have never seen the existence of dragons. Regarding dragons, everyone is limited to ancient books. It can be said that now Everyone in the scene, including the Shadow Lord, saw a dragon for the first time!

"There is someone on the dragon!"

The sharp-eyed people soon discovered the existence of Feng Hao, Mo and the three elders, and immediately exclaimed in surprise. , revealing extreme inconceivability.

Someone can actually control a dragon? !

They couldn’t believe that even in ancient books, it never said anyone could be petted by a dragon!

The dragon has the talent of space and is unpredictable. Who can trace its movements?trace?

But in front of me, these three people were standing on the head of the black dragon!

"Feng Hao!"

At one glance, Qingwu saw that familiar figure. Suddenly, tears filled his eyes and slid down his cheeks. , turned into excitement.

He’s coming!

He is really here!

She always knew that he would come, but she did not expect that this young man would come riding a dragon, and in such timely manner!

He came to pick her up, and Qingwu was filled with joy. In the world in front of her, there was only this figure left!

"Demon?"

But Lan Xun saw the demon, and suddenly she exclaimed slightly, a flash of shock flashed in her eyes, "Isn't he going to Did Xi Lan report to that Feng Hao? Could it be..."

Her eyes shifted to Feng Hao.

The young man is very ordinary, he is dressed in appearance, and even in cultivation...

"Second floor of the Fourth Realm of Martial Master!"

Blue smoked eyes A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Being able to reach the peak of martial arts at such an age already shows that this young man’s talent is extremely extraordinary!

When she laid her eyes on the three elders, her eyes suddenly trembled, and her mind was frozen for almost an instant. There were only two words in her mind, "Saint!"

She knew very well where the devil had gone, it was just a small kingdom!

But in just two months, he actually brought back a saint. Could it be said that that kingdom is a kingdom with a saint?

Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

A kingdom with dragons and saints, a kingdom with holy land-level heritage!

On the side, Mo Wu also saw the strange color in Qing Wu's eyes. Looking sideways, he saw a delicate face.

"Xue Yu?"

A name came to his mind, and he thought of Xiao Qingmeng's words, and his heart suddenly twitched hard.

A man coming riding a dragon!

The Shadow Lord’s face was solemn, and his eyes were locked directly on the three elders. A terrifying aura was exuding from his body, and he looked at the old man warily.

He felt threatened!

The elders on the side also felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They all stood behind the Shadow Lord and looked at the three elders nervously.

They could feel that this old man was a more terrifying existence than the giant dragon in front of them!

 …

“It’s okay!”

Seeing that there were no flowers all over the floor, which meant there was no wedding, Feng Hao immediately relaxed. However, when he found Qingwu and looked at the pretty haggard face of the beauty, his expression quickly darkened.

"Damn it!"

Feng Hao twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, his eyes flashed, and he stamped his feet, and the little black dragon leaned forward and rushed towards him. Come down and approach the high platform directly.

"Who are you, trespassing on our Shadow Holy Cult? What do you mean?!"

The Shadow Holy Lord slowly floated up and stood in front of the little black dragon , full of power and power that could overwhelm everything, he looked cautious and scolded.

The thoughts of the three elders moved slightly, and a big rhyme enveloped the three people and one dragon. The halo rippled, and the shadow demons below all knelt down. A few people here and there were still standing, but they were all holding on very hard, and there was a bursting sound in the bones all over their bodies. After not standing for long, they collapsed even more embarrassingly.

How can they contend with the power of the saint?

Resistance? Only one death!

"What do you mean?!"

Feng Hao's eyes were filled with brilliance, his eyes were wide open, and he was furious. His whole body was undulating with energy, and his black hair was flying high in the wind. , shouted in his mouth, "You want to force my wife to marry someone else, and you even come to ask me, what do you mean?!"

The voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the audience, and the young man was like an angry god. , a violent aura lingered all over his body, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Relatives are his reverse scales, whoever touches them will die!

Even if it is a god, he will drag it into hell!

Such words shocked everyone and they all looked at him in astonishment.

Wife? Could it be that she is a saint? !

Immediately, everyone looked at Qingwu...

Yiren had burst into tears. Her face was thin and pitiful, with a pretty face without blood, even though It was tears. Her delicate body was trembling, and she was extremely excited.

Suddenly, everyone's heart trembled, "Is it true?"

However, at the same time, many people were relieved, and some even gloated. He looked at Mo Wu, whose face was a little distorted.

　Stealing a wife? No one can tolerate it! A man riding a dragon is not that easy to mess with, not to mention, there is a saint standing behind him!