Chapter 953: Massacre

This scene will remain in everyone’s memory forever!

"Chi! Chi!..."

The man with a scaly arm, holding up a dark purple long sword, charged into the Witch Spirit Clan. Among the people, every swing of the long sword will take away a life. The powerful witchcraft power and strong physique of the Wuling tribe are as if they are made of tofu under this long sword, without causing him any harm. The resistance was just a face-to-face encounter, and seven members of the Witch Spirit clan died tragically under his sword.

"His!..."

It was Haotian who had to take a breath of cold air at this time. There was a look of shock in his eyes. The stunned look and trembling eyes showed that he simply could not accept the facts that were happening in front of him.

What did he see?

It gave him a headache. The helpless Wuling clan members were so vulnerable to this strange man from the Martial Emperor's four orifices. This made the already somewhat arrogant people How could he accept it?

He didn’t understand why this strange man could ignore the influence of the witchcraft power of the Witch Spirit Clan?

He was like this, and the five surviving Xuantian Palace disciples behind him were as if they were looking at a monster, with incredible looks in their eyes.

At this moment, they vaguely seemed to understand why the Xuantian twin fairies of Xuantian Palace fell in love with this strange man.

It’s so evil, so outrageous!

This is simply beyond their imagination!

At this time, they realized that it turned out that their own human race could also have such a strong person.

And Qiong Ling'er was also stunned, looking at the scene in front of her...

At this moment, in her heart, in front of him, there was only the existence of that tall figure, this People can hold up a world for her and protect her from wind and rain.

"Brother Hao..."

Her bright eyes were full of autumn water, a little blurred.

He is indeed the strongest, and he will not lose to anyone!

At this moment, she was happy and excited. Her sweetheart was indeed as she thought, still so powerful, still so outstanding, so extraordinary, so eye-catching. .

He is invincible!

She really hoped that her sister Xin'er could also see this scene, but Wan Xin still didn't wake up, so she had to write down every scene clearly so that she could remember it in the future., and let my sister Xin'er know in detail.

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“Devil, he is a devil!”

After Feng Hao killed the ninth Wuling tribesman, the remaining ones Eight, completely collapsed, in front of this cowardly human race, they collapsed!

At this moment, they no longer had Wu Yun’s order in their hearts, and they only wanted to escape, because the bloody facts in front of them told them that the only way to go against the human race in front of them was to die!

"This... how is this possible?!"

Wu Yun was a little stunned. He couldn't react at all. He couldn't understand why the cowardly human race Everyone is so tyrannical, and each one is more tyrannical than the other?

What’s going on?

The appearance of Qiong Ling'er, the appearance of Haotian, the appearance of these two men in front of him...

All of this has overturned his understanding of the human race.

Are they really human?

He was a little suspicious, especially Feng Hao, who also had such a monster arm. What he couldn't understand especially was why the magic power didn't have any negative impact on him?

"Damn it, come back!"

However, when he saw the remaining Wuling clan members trying to escape, he finally woke up from his sluggishness. , suddenly became a little angry, and shouted angrily, but it didn't help.

Because these Wuling tribesmen have been frightened out of their courage, and they are all about to die, so they might as well give it a try.

However, a scene that made his eyes almost fall out happened again before his eyes...

“Whoosh!”

One step forward As soon as Feng Hao came out, he disappeared without a trace. He didn't bring up any dust, just like turning into a wisp of air, without any clues.

Not only him, but also the five disciples of Haotian and Xuantian Palace could not react.

　“Hi!”

　“Ah!!!”

The sudden scream not far away startled everyone. With his attention, Feng Hao, holding the dark purple giant sword, appeared in front of the Wuling tribesman who had escaped several hundred meters. He slashed with the sword and split it into two halves, leaving a scream and falling. Go down and smash into a pulp.

　“Whoa!”

Feng Hao looked indifferent, took a step forward, disappeared again, and appeared in another direction.

　“Chi! Chi!…”

A sharp sound of breaking through the air continued to resound. Each sound represented the end of a life. No matter how they resisted, it had no effect at all. The life-threatening sword light flashed by, and they could only send out the final sound. A scream.

They died unjustly. How did this guy have such a weird and fast speed?

"Walk on a weak point?!"

When Feng Hao disappeared for the second time, Wu Yun, Haotian, and the disciples of Xuantian Palace were all He exclaimed involuntarily, with deep surprise in his voice.

Although they didn’t want to believe it, the man in front of them was indeed walking in vain!

"Isn't he a saint?!"

They really wanted to regard him as a saint, but under their glance, this man's cultivation was obviously It's sitting there for nothing!

The Four Apertures of Emperor Wu!

Think about it, how could there be a saint sneaking into the source world, and also using the Void to walk? This should have been discovered long ago.

There has been no response at this time, so it proves that he has not reached the holy level, but is a genuine Martial Emperor!

"Could it be that... he is gifted with space?!"

They are all elites, and they quickly thought of this.

Without the Holy Power, no matter how powerful the race is, they will not be able to break through the space. This is absolutely true!

Only holy power can tear apart space!

Other than that, there is only one situation, space talent!

The first of the five ferocious beasts, Qinglong’s space talent!

"How could he have the talent for space? Could it be that he is from the Qinglong clan?!"

They couldn't believe that a human race could actually have the talent for space. This Isn’t it too outrageous?

Moreover, there is that monster-like arm...

And the energy contained in the giant sword in his hand...

It frightened them.

This is not a human, this is a monster!

Whether it was Wu Yun or Haotian, their hearts were twitching.

Originally, they were already monster-like existences in the eyes of others, but they found that compared with this man, they seemed to be incompetent at all, right?

　“Chi!”

　“ah! ! ! ”

In a moment, all eight Wu Ling tribesmen who were fleeing were killed by Feng Hao, leaving no one alive!