Vol 2 Chapter 45: The most difficult opponent in history

Facing the black crow face to face, Feng Hao's heart completely calmed down. He quietly looked at the black crow on the opposite side, without any timidity. Even if this black crow is no matter how strong, he must not lose to the opposite .
"Hum"
A slight sound came suddenly, Feng Hao slowly stretched out his palm, an extremely strong nine-colored godlike mantle, beating like a flame, the amazing wave of destruction energy swirled even if it spread. .
"What is the power of condemnation?"
At this time, the black crow also slowly raised his head. A pair of black eyes flashed a weird look. He stared coldly at the nine-colored mansions in Feng Hao's hands and smiled grimly.
Feng Hao frowned, and didn't speak. The nine-colored flame in his palm also burst out directly, wrapping around his body as much as possible, which made his momentum even more powerful. amazing.
At the same time, the black crow was also unwilling to take the lead, and his hands stretched out directly, directly condensing a group of black gods. After the appearance of these black gods, the whole Tianwutai has a kind of cold breath.
"Since it's all the last scene, I'm telling you that it's okay. My power is death. Just like you, I also realize the mystery of the power of death."
The black crow slowly said, his voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes stared at Feng Hao tightly, so that De Feng Hao's whole body appeared a kind of coldness, as if stared at by death, not cold.
Feng Hao squinted his eyes slightly, but in his heart was secretly surprised, the power of death, these forces themselves have not heard of it, but it seems that the power that the black crow has, it seems difficult to deal with.
"I forgot to tell you that this time I will not be merciful. No matter what, your ending is only one, that is death."
At this moment, a fluttering word suddenly entered Feng Hao's ears, Feng Hao suddenly raised his head, and indeed he only saw the weird smile of the black crow. At the next moment, the black crow's body suddenly changed. Made a black god, completely disappeared.
That sentence was just what the black crow said.
Feng Hao's heart was also a lot heavy. What can be noticed at this time is that the black crow seems to be full of murderous intentions, and now the battle has begun.
There wasn't much time for Feng Hao to think about it. Now Feng Hao directly retreats in an instant, and the countless nine-colored gods surrounded by the body are now derived like flames and turned into a terrible light curtain. , Blocked himself ahead.
This light curtain is like a magic flame. For a moment, Tianwutai is full of amazing temperature, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder. Out.
It seems that this space is completely blocked, because Feng Hao thought that if this black crow really comes from Xian, I am afraid he has already been passed down the power of space at this time, so this means of prevention is necessary. of.
"Huh, thought that such means could stop me, too naive."
In the air, the almost ridiculous voice of the black crow came, which made De Fenghao's heart more dignified. It seems that this fact is as he expected, this black crow absolutely has the power of space.
"puff"
With a slight sound, suddenly, the wind lifted his head violently, and the force of condemnation in his hand, which was already prepared, turned back sharply and waved backwards.
Sure enough, at the moment Feng Hao started, the space behind him was also slowly twisted, and an endless figure of death appeared, breaking into the air.
However, this figure was directly blocked by the power of the condemnation, and could not continue to move forward. It seems that the black crow no matter what, he is still afraid of the power of condemnation owned by Feng Hao.
"You really are the heritage of the power of space."
At present, Feng Hao drank a low voice. Now he is almost certain that the black crow in front of him has an inevitable connection with Xian.
However, at this time the black crow was stopped and his face sank, especially when he heard Feng Hao's words, his face calmed down, and the offensive stopped at the moment.
Feng Hao also grinned and looked at the black crow and said, "Say, you have nothing to do with Xian."
"It seems you know what, this is unexpected to me."
Hearing that, the black crow squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a little killing intention, permeated in the air, the power of death in his whole body was beating, as if he was preparing to start at any time.
Feng Hao took a deep breath, looked at the black crow, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, saying, "Dahuang Mountains, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a hiding place for the immortal organization."
"And you have the power of space. It seems that Chun Xuan's status has now been replaced by you."
"I think I should call you another name, the Son of Immortals."
Feng Hao is authentic, sentence by sentence, but with each sentence, the look of the black crow becomes more dignified, it seems that all of this is generally guessed by Feng Hao.
"You know a lot, but does anyone believe it?"
The black crow raised his head violently. The killing in his eyes was almost impossible to hide. He waited for Fenghao fiercely and grinned: "Even if you know, no one will believe it because you have no evidence. "
"As long as you are killed, everyone will know that it is ironic that the original contest in Xuandao Valley was won by the Immortal Son."
The black crow laughed constantly, at this time he didn't worry that his words would be heard by others, because the power of death around them cut off everything, and no one could hear everything he said.
"Now give you two choices, either die or follow me back."
The black crow is deep and authentic, it seems that everything is under his control. Facing Feng Hao, he is naturally very familiar. If possible, it is naturally best to be able to take a living Feng Hao to go back. Bring a corpse.
Unlike other people, he is in control of the power of death and the heart of killing. He is heavier than others.
In the previous battles, he had not done his best. What he was afraid of was revealing his identity, but now that it is the last one, it doesn't matter if he is exposed, as long as his goal is achieved.
"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, it's too early to say such things at this time." Feng Hao smiled lightly, and the doubts in her heart were also dispelled at this time.