Martial Inverse

?Chapter 542 Murder

At night, it was as dark as ink, and you could not see your fingers. The whole world was plunged into darkness. In the ancient city of Langya, the lights were still bright everywhere, and people were moving around, and there was no peace at night. "".

In the room, Feng Hao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, a layer of faint light shone around his body, rippling with inexplicable meanings, the halos of light were very strange.

On the side, little Qiuqiu entrenched there, closed his eyes and dozed off, as if, in its world, it only had to sleep and eat meat, and there was no need to practice at all.

And the little black dragon, holding the black dragon horn from the auction on its small claws, closed its eyes, as if sensing the implication contained in the dragon horn. Some strange and mysterious meanings are revealed, and it has been in a state of disappearing, appearing, disappearing, appearing, and a continuous cycle.

"Buzz!..."

All of Feng Hao's mind is immersed in the array formed by the essence in his body, sensing the connotations it exudes in detail, and even searching for the reason of its formation, the array, pulling, Affect the trend of the vitality of the world, and use the situation of the "array" for your own use.

Creating formations is not something ordinary people can do, but Wu Jiasheng, a freak in the Xiangshi world, has managed to create the Baling formation, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at ten times the speed.

Ten times, in fact, is already a number against the sky. One year can be ten years, ten years can be a hundred years, and a hundred years can be compared to the foundation of a saint. It can be seen, how against the sky is this?

However, Feng Hao is still dissatisfied with the status quo. He wants to penetrate this Baling Formation, transform it, and use it to quickly gather the power of heaven and earth, so that it can be attached to the earth-shattering handprint. As for increasing the multiplier, this is in the future Now Fenghao is trying to reform.

At this time, Feng Hao's mind was following a stream of energy in the Ba Ling Formation, carefully sensing its every moment's changes, and then carefully recorded it.

On the side of this bullying formation, there is another small formation. The patterns inside are roughly the same, but there are differences. Each pattern is slowly forming.

"Boom!..."

With a muffled sound, this incomplete small formation disappeared without a trace in a burst of light, completely turning into nothingness.

Then, it started all over again...

After failing again and again, Feng Hao was not discouraged. After the previous six days, now, this small formation of transformation is almost complete.

This situation continued until midnight, and finally Feng Hao opened his eyes amidst a buzzing sound.

"Successful!"

Feng Hao's eyes were full of excitement and excitement. He stretched out his hand, and a formation made of essence was revealed, rippling with inexplicable meanings, affecting the movement of vitality between heaven and earth, and quickly condensed come over.

"Sure enough, it can gather Yuanli!"

Feng Hao has already penetrated this Ba Ling Formation, the formation that could only gather spiritual energy originally, after being transformed by Feng Hao, it is finally able to gather Yuanli!

This means that when using Fantian Fingerprint, he can condense the power of heaven and earth ten times faster!

This is gratifying!

Moreover, the current Feng Hao is no longer the Feng Hao of the Golden Dynasty!

At this time, the different cores in his body have been fused with the five attributes of ice, fire, gold, water, and earth. That is to say, when using the Fantian Fingerprint, he can pull the five kinds of energy between heaven and earth to condense the Fantian Fingerprint!

The fusion of the five attributes, the explosive power can be imagined. It can be said that the earth-shattering handprint at this time is already a day-level martial skill in Feng Hao's hands!

"Um?"

There was no time to rejoice, an extremely strong coercion descended from the sky with a strong evil spirit, making Feng Haohan's hair stand on end, before he had time to think too much, he clapped his hands, and the person retreated rapidly.

As for Xiao Qiuqiu and Xiao Heilong, they were only taken aback for a moment, and quickly dodged away.

"Boom!"

In this dark night, a sky-high explosion resounded through the sky, shaking half of the ancient city. After hearing the sound, the people in the city could see that an inn room was directly exploded in the flames, and sawdust and rocks were scattered. Splashing everywhere, the entire room directly became ruins, leaving a large deep pit on the ground.

Someone actually made a move in the ancient city of Langya!

"Is it because of holy things?"

Everyone's first thought was to think of the two sacred objects that appeared at Tianwu Auction House today, and only the sacred objects can make people so desperate.

You know, doing something in the ancient city is equivalent to hitting the face of Langye Holy Land. Who has the guts?

In their minds, the old antiques that moved upon hearing the wind soared into the sky one by one, with a majestic momentum like the vast sea, all of them came to the sky. The scene in front of them made their expressions stagnate.

A boy in silver and white clothes and a man in ordinary clothes stood on both sides of the sky, as if they were playing chess.

One is at the peak of Wu Zun's three realms, and the other is even lower, but at the peak of Wu Zong. Such a realm simply cannot enter the eyes of these old antiques.

Thinking about it, there will be no sacred objects anymore, which made these old antiques a little bit interested, but because they were curious that these two dared to do something in the ancient city of Langya, they stopped with interest. Hanging on the sidelines watching the development of things.

"Who is this person?!"

Looking at the young man in white in front of him, Feng Hao squinted his eyes. Among all the people he knew, he had never seen this person. Why, this unfathomable young man had murderous intentions towards him Woolen cloth?

He really didn't understand this point.

Soon, this area was brightly lit, only a few, but thousands of people surrounded it.

"It's Langye Holy Son Xue Yu!"

"It's Master Xueyu!"

Someone in the crowd recognized the identities of these two people, and immediately shouted loudly, which also let Feng Hao know the identity of the boy in white.

This daring young man in white who dared to do something in the ancient city of Langye is the Holy Son of Langye Holy Land, Xue Yu!

Needless to say about his talent, reaching the peak of the Martial Venerable Three Realms at the age of eighteen already explained everything, and indeed, on the surface, his talent seemed to be higher than that of the saint Liu Ruxian. point.

After learning that one of them was the Holy Son of Langye, these old antiques became even more interested.

It's just a person at the peak of Wu Zong, why did he do it himself?

Only Feng Hao seemed to be thinking of something, with a wry smile on his face.

Why is this Holy Son more jealous than himself? Could it be that he must kill everyone who has come into contact with Liu Ruxian? ~Watch the first release without advertisements, please go to "".

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