Martial God Sovereign

"boom!"

With a loud bang, I saw a man flying upside down, **** all the way, it was the Imperial League who advocated Taoism.

Although he was very strong, he could not cross the gulf between the early and middle stages of the emperor.

"Let's go together, a mere Zhang Daojun is not enough to practice hand skills!" Linghao stood volley with his hands behind his back, as if stepping on the world under his feet.

"Whizzing!"

Jiang Ling and Li Taishan didn't say much, they disappeared from where they were in a flash and killed Linghao.

The early masters of the three quasi-emperors besieged Linghao, and suddenly the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.

Han Fengwu watched with passion, but finally resisted the impulse.

"Princess, the area involved in the war is getting wider and wider, or we will retreat five thousand miles." Bai Lao Avenue.

Han Fengwu thought for a while, waved his hand, and shouted "retire".

Suddenly the six-way army retreated backwards in a uniform manner. Han Fengwu sat upright on Huo Qilin's back, enjoying the feeling of giving directions.

"It's my niece!" From behind, Sun Dahou grinned.

The Sixth Route Army retreated five thousand miles and stopped. At this point, except for the powerful in the late Wusheng period, they could see the two sides of the war, and the rest could not see it. However, Han Fengwu knew the details of the battle very well, because Huo Qilin could see more clearly than anyone.

"This old guy really has some means. The three quasi-emperors can still have the upper hand when dealing with them. It's no wonder that they could escape from my dad back then. But now if he meets my dad again, hell, he will definitely be unable to find North!" Han Feng Wu thought.

Suddenly, a figure swept across the void like a meteor, smashing heavily on a mountain, and smashing hundreds of mountains to pieces before stopping.

"Master!" Han Fengwu was shocked. Without hesitation, he drove the fire unicorn and rushed out, but it frightened the people behind.

After flying some distance, Han Fengwu floated up from Huo Qilin's back and let Huo Qilin rush over by himself. Soon, Sun Dahou and Qin Yi had rushed over. Sun Dahou grabbed Han Fengwu's arm, his face flushed and said, "Big niece, you are trying to scare me to death, go back quickly."

Han Fengwu playfully stuck out his tongue at Sun Dahou, and flew back with Sun Dahou and Qin Yi.

Baili Mountains, Shaking Ape and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Han Fengwu had any shortcomings, how could they explain to Han Yu.

Fire Qilin slayed out, and instantly burst out terrifying combat power, second only to Zhang Daojun.

The combination of the four masters in the early stage of the quasi-emperor was finally able to compete with Linghao.

However, this is only temporary.

After the battle for a day and night, Zhang Daojun, Huo Qilin, etc. began to weaken, and Linghao gradually gained an advantage.

On the third morning, Li Taishan fell into the mountain and did not stand up for a long time. When he stood up, many people saw him, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Even if he was wearing Qi Tianjia, it was difficult to resist Linghao's invincible palm.

After another half day, Zhang Daojun's left shoulder was stabbed with a sword by Linghao, blood flowed across, and his injuries had been difficult to heal.

Huo Qilin and Jiang Ling also suffered serious injuries.

"If the king is here, Linghao would be so arrogant that round!" The Sky Shaking Ape clenched his fist tightly, his pupils bloodshot. If it weren't for the shamelessness of the gods, how could the wild king be missing?

"Yeah, my family is here, so I won't let it be so presumptuous!" Long Ao also had blood red eyes.

In the past three years, the Dragons and the Wilds have not only participated in the battle to conquer the God Court, they have also been looking for news about the Wild King and the Azure Dragon King, but there has been no clue. The world has long rumored that the two giants have fallen. But the masters of the dragon and barbarians knew that their king was not dead.

"Nangong Xue, if you don't make a move, you will have no chance!" Linghao's voice came again.

Many people were taken aback, who is Nangong Xue?

The elders such as Lei Qianjue and Qin Yi of the Imperial League stared with surprise.

Nangongxue is an unfamiliar name to most people, but to them, it's just like thunder.

Nangongxue, the existence of the same name as Shaqianmo in the last years of ancient times, the commander of the Immortal Legion of the Emperor League, his generation is still higher than that of Zhang Daojun.

Rumble! Suddenly, there was a loud thunder-like noise from the western sky, and saw a wooden coffin burst out of the air. If Han Yu were here, his eyes would be widened with surprise. This wooden coffin would be with him. The wooden coffins seen in the underworld world are exactly the same. The most special thing is that the number of this wooden coffin is actually on

The word "one" in ancient red.

"Sure enough, Senior Nangong, he didn't even die!" Lei Qianjue tears with excitement. Nangongxue is one of his most respected seniors.

The others didn't know the details, they looked at the coffin in astonishment. Linghao's name was Nangongxue. Why did a coffin appear? Could it be that Nangongxue was hidden in the coffin?

"Linghao, I didn't expect you to take that step before us!" Inside the coffin, there was an extremely cold voice.

"Male?" Han Fengwu was stunned for three times. He thought he was a strong woman by name, but he didn't expect it to be a man. He looked at the coffin with eyes wide open, full of curiosity.

"Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost!" Linghao slashed towards the coffin, and the sword light broke through the air, turning into tens of thousands of feet.

The coffin, without avoiding it, directly greeted him.

"Boom!"

The two collided, making a sound like a big Lu Hong bell, the coffin trembled, and then the sword light burst into pieces.

Everyone in the alliance exclaimed. Linghao's strength is obvious to all, and Nangongxue is able to take Linghao's sword forever, showing its power.

Ling Hao snorted softly, and slashed again with a sword. This time, the coffin shook violently for a while before it burst.

Han Fengwu was excited, and was about to see this mysterious man soon, but was a little disappointed. The man could not stop Linghao's second blow.

"Boom!"

The coffin finally exploded, and a man in white clothes and fluttering hair walked out of it. His clothes were white and his shoes were white. The whole person looked graceful and unruly.

This is a handsome and handsome man who looks like a jade and is in his early thirties. He does not look like an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Even with the exception of Han Yu and Han Huangsheng, any man who did not look at Han Fengwu in his eyes could not help but look a little dazed at this time.

"Uncle Monkey, is he Nangong Xue?" Han Fengwu asked curiously.

"I don't know." Sun Dahou shook his head. It was the first time he heard Nangongxue's name.

"He is Senior Nangong." Qin Yi next to him said, looking at Nangong Xue, full of respect.

"Senior Nangong? Is he that old?" Han Fengwu frowned.

"Uh..." Qin Yi was in a cold sweat. I am afraid that only Han Fengwu dared to speak like this. He secretly transmitted to Han Fengwu and said: "Little master, Senior Nangong is the commander of our Emperor League Eternal Army. On top of our lord, you should be quieter." "Really, doesn't he dare to kill me?" Han Fengwu's eyes rolled, not knowing what he was making.