Chapter 1268: Honorable shot

Chapter 1268
"not good."
Feng Hao's eyes have always been locked on this mysterious strong man. When he disappeared, his heart screamed badly, but when he didn't respond at all, he saw a big hand like the sky. Under the cover, he usually caught and fell down towards him. The feeling was like being imprisoned. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't help himself. Suddenly, his originally dark pupils spread red. look.
"Battle of Heaven."
The body can't move, and Feng Hao started to fight in the bottom of his heart for the first time. Suddenly, if the tide-like war will be derived from his heart, condensed into substance and emerged from the body, like Ruo Jianfeng, violent The roll-up seat opened and killed the big hand that was grabbed at him.
"what."
Feeling the sting from the palm, the mysterious strong man couldn't help but hesitated slightly. Immediately, the palm of his hand shook, and a pattern appeared, and the booming sound was endless. It seems that this palm, like the sky, presses Falling down, there is a sky-scraping atmosphere, heavy, boundless, and boundless, savage warfare rushes and strikes on the palm of the hand, and it makes some rustling sounds like metal intersecting, like if it is a two-handed The soldiers were fighting, hitting on the palm of the hand, and a spark came out.
"Booming ..."
At this moment, if a ground-breaking atmosphere suddenly struck the side of the mysterious strongman, he had to be distracted and stretch out a hand to deal with it. The palm of that hand was shining and full of light. With the pattern, if it is a claw of a dragon, grab the hammer shadow directly.
"Well."
The hammer shadow and the dragon claw collided together, and suddenly a deafening blast sounded, and a huge energy shock came. The mysterious strong man was slightly stunned, grasping Fenghao's palm, and could not help but stagnate.
There is no doubt that Haotian shot.
He is holding a black sledgehammer, and if it is an open-air god, stands in front of Qiong Linger and his team, the sledgehammer keeps waving, hitting a shadow of a hammer, and hitting the mysterious strongman.
Although the hammer shadows were all broken for the shining dragon claw, but because of one heart and two uses, he had to worry about Hao Tian, ​​but he couldn't help it for a while.
It happened in an instant, and a few seconds later, it was deadlocked.
"Brother Ho."
Qiong Linger, Wan Xin and Yan Qing couldn't help screaming and wanting to make a shot, but Haotian stopped them, and motioned them all to back down.
Although the three daughters of Qiong Linger wanted to go up to help, but also considered that the two parties were not at the same level at all. In order not to distract Feng Hao from worrying about his situation, he was moving deeper with Xie Yandong and others. Retreat.
Although there are hordes of beasts in this tomb, they are everywhere, but after the big action just now, there is no trace of the beasts in this doorway area. Even if there are, the river is not vegetarian.
"Humph."
Seeing that Haotian dared to shoot at himself, the face under the mask of the mysterious strongman was a little ugly again. Suddenly, the lines on his hands became brighter. The palm of his hands was like two hands. Fang Tiandi, the vastness of the sea, the atmosphere of Shen Yunruyue spread out, the sound of space blasts constantly.
This is still in the tomb. His realm is reduced to the peak of Wu Zong, so that is the case. If it is outside, I am afraid that the surrounding world has already collapsed. Whether it is Haotian or Fenghao, he has long been captured by him. .
However, this is the case. In the face of the two, he is still comfortable.
It can be seen that his strength has reached a point where no one can imagine more than 9,000 years of accumulated experience.
Moreover, his aura has been shrouded by Feng Hao, making Feng Hao unable to move at all, and even the energy in his body cannot burst out of the body, and he can only resist his palm with war.
Although Feng Hao was able to resist his coercion, he felt that Feng Hao's warfare was extraordinary, and now, through his own experience, he was even more shocked.
At the same time, it also confirmed his determination to get this kind of secret technique.
"Oh."
Feng Hao's eyes were red, like a wild animal, full of suffocation, and the whole man fell into a state of insanity, fighting madly, endless, bursting out, and resisting the approach of his palm.
He knew that if he was taken away by this mysterious strongman, there would be no death, so he was desperate now.
The exalted seat from the ‘xian’ organization has a strength that is beyond his imagination. As far as the current situation is concerned, I am afraid that it is equal to Liu Canyan.
Of course, this is also judged on the basis of Liu Canyan's several shots. This ability to make people imprisoned is too terrible. It is really shocking. Let Feng Hao operate such a trick, the body is empty. Martial energy is turbulent, but it cannot spread out of the body, and his hands cannot be moved, his mouth cannot be spoken, and various secret techniques cannot be performed. Otherwise, he is confident that he can resist one or two.
"Open the hammer."
With the sound of anger and applause, suddenly, there was a thunder in the space, just like when the heaven and earth first opened, the shadow of the hammer fell, it opened the world, the mighty, carrying the breathtaking atmosphere, violent bombardment towards Mysterious strongman.
"Boom, ..."
With a huge bang, the hammer shadow fell on the palm of the dragon claw if it was a dragon. Suddenly, a dark crack spread on the line above it, and finally it shattered, mysteriously. The strong man was also shocked and took two steps with a strong and surprised look.
"Damn it."
While he was distracted, Feng Hao was released from the imprisonment. For almost an instant, a dark gray great sword was condensed on his hand, and then, with a wave of his arm, the great sword took all the crickets that killed him The breath was also cut directly towards the mysterious strongman.
"clang,……"
The dark-grey sword slammed on the palms of the shimmering gods and shouted the sound of golden iron and iron, and Mars appeared little by little. Then, a huge force erupted, which directly shattered the sword and the wind Hao was also taken out by Zhen Fei.
"Pedals, ..."
After taking a dozen strides back, Feng Hao finally set his body shape, his chest was stuffy, and his blood rose back, his pale face was a little red, but he swallowed it back. The sword was re-condensed, looking coldly at the mysterious strongman at the door.
"interesting……"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the mysterious strongman, but there was no anger. On the contrary, on the face under the mask, the corner of his mouth was raised high.
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