Chapter 1196 Red Flame

"Roar!..."

A huge roar, like a peerless beast coming out of its cage, and a fierce aura swept through the world. , even the clouds above the nine heavens were shaken away, the surrounding space rose and fell, and the distorted sight was like ripples on the lake.

In front of the waterfall, a big beast soared into the air. It was majestic, several feet tall, and had a hideous face. It opened its mouth and wildly devoured the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth. Under it, a The fists with shining red light appeared there, creating a breathtaking atmosphere.

　“It’s done!”

Feng Hao’s eyes were not on the ferocious beast, but on the red fist. Above it, he vaguely felt that this glove was like one of his arms. In his heart, there was an illusion of blood connection.

"Try it and see if it fits!"

At this time, Haotian's steel-like face also showed a look of exhaustion, and he spoke in a gentle tone. Feng Hao said.

As long as there are enough materials, it is not troublesome for him to cast a holy weapon, but it is also extremely tiring and laborious.

　"Chi!..."

Hearing his weak voice, Feng Hao woke up, and with a flick of his finger, a touch of the medicine seeped into his body.

"This is..."

Feeling the cooling medicinal properties circulating in the body, Haotian was startled, his pupils slightly dilated, and then he was able to stimulate the development of these medicinal properties. Come on, spread all over your body.

He remembered the legend about the Lord of Xuwu...

Each generation of Lord of Xuwu controls the only holy-level pharmacopoeia in the world, the Shennong Pharmacopoeia!

So, he was relieved quickly and did not ask any more questions. However, he was even more sure in his heart that Feng Hao was not lying. He was really the master of virtual martial arts of this generation!

At this time, Feng Hao thought, and the fist gloves that were originally suspended floated towards him. At the same time, the surrounding phenomena also slowly disappeared.

　"锵锵..."

If the sound of metal collision resounded, the red-colored fist glove was directly attached to Feng Hao's right hand The fist covered his entire forearm, with a metallic texture and a cold breath spreading out. It looked seamless, as if the arm was made of metal.

Feng Hao moved his finger joints without feeling any obstruction. The glove on his hand gave him the feeling as if it was covered with a layer of gauze., there was no burden at all. On the contrary, inside this glove, he felt an energy so powerful that it almost suffocated him.

“So strong, worthy of being a holy soldier!”

Feng Hao was shocked. Looking at the shining gloves in his hands, he felt as if he was dreaming. .

I actually have a holy weapon!

However, when you think about the power of the giant in front of you, it seems that this is a matter of course.

However, with his current cultivation level, he is still unable to exert the true power of this glove. However, if he is promoted to the holy level, maybe the situation will be different.

Such is the case, this glove can also allow him to explode several times his own strength!

This is why Haotian saw that he was good at strength, so he specially made gloves for him.

“Thank you, Master!”

Feng Hao sincerely thanked Haotian with his hands in his hands, feeling a silent feeling in his heart.

The two of them just met by chance, but the world-famous casting master in front of him selflessly helped this unknown boy.

This touched him deeply, and at the same time, he made up his mind to forge a real imperial weapon in the future to fulfill Haotian's wish!

“As long as it fits.”

soft lines appeared on Haotian’s steely face, “Just give it a name!”
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“Yeah.”

Feng Hao nodded and looked at the gloves in his hands.

On the gloves, the textures everywhere are mottled, as if they were born without any flaws. The body of the fist shines with a cold red light, as if a red flame is beating. , he stroked the body of the fist with his left hand, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Call it Chi Yan!" , just like shouting in joy, and the bright light on it keeps flashing.

"Well, from now on, get along well with it."

Seeing that the two have such a tacit understanding, Haotian nodded with satisfaction, "You go and prepare, just go with it." Let me go to 'Xuanmingtian' together!"

When he went to prepare the materials, he had already learned about the latest developments in the tomb of the Lord of Xuwu, so he did not dare to delay his arrival.

“Okay!”

Upon hearing this, Feng Hao quickly restrained his emotions, and after thanking him again, he headed towards the valley. Skip away.

“This kid...can he break the curse of the Lord of Virtual Martial Arts?”

Looking at his leaving back, there was a trace of worry in Haotian’s eyes. look.

It is true that the masters of virtual martial arts in each generation are peerless figures. However, in their later years or at their peak, they all fell sadly and almost all disappeared, with silent decay. Somewhere in a forbidden or dangerous place.

Because of his identity, he knows a little bit about the rumors about the Lord of Xuwu...

Although, the body of Xuwu can give each generation of Lords of Xuwu It brings talents and strength beyond ordinary people, but it is like a curse. The masters of virtual martial arts in each generation seem to... also fall sadly because of their own constitution.

Everything with advantages has disadvantages!

How can a mortal body withstand the supreme power? !

Of course, he was indeed shocked after learning that Feng Hao himself was the virtual master of this generation by default. He also knew that Feng Hao would eventually reach the peak, but no one had ever seen him in this eternity. Can Feng Hao break the curse? !

He wasn’t sure.

"Alas..."

Under the waterfall, he left a sigh.

　…

“Brother Hao!”

Seeing Feng Hao coming back, Qiong Linger, who was about to enter meditation, all came out to greet him. There was so much excitement on Feng Hao's face that it felt like three autumns had passed since he had not seen her for one day. He was glued to Feng Hao and refused to come down.

After some tenderness and comfort, Feng Hao suppressed the smile on his face.

The matter of ‘Xuanmingtian’ cannot be delayed any longer!

"Brother Hao, what's wrong?"

Qiong Ling'er, who was tired in his arms, was the first to notice his abnormality, frowned slightly, and spoke asked.

"I just need to go out to deal with some small matters. It may take a while to come back, so I came over to say hello to you first."

Feng Hao took it back Holding Yan Qing's arm, he stretched out his hand to smooth her frown and said with a faint smile.

He doesn’t want the three women to worry about him. Moreover, after possessing the gloves of this holy soldier level, he is more confident to face those geniuses from all races!