Martial Inverse

Chapter 1196 Chi Yan

"Roar,……"

A huge roar, if the peerless beast escaped from its cage, a ferocious aura swept the heaven and earth, and even the clouds above the nine heavens were shaken away, the surrounding space rose and fell, the distorted vision, It's like the ripples on the lake.

In front of the waterfall, a big beast flies into the air. It is majestic, several meters high, with a terrifying face. It opens its mouth and devours the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth crazily. There, there is a shocking atmosphere.

"It's done."

Feng Hao's eyes were not on the fierce and mighty beast, but on the fist of the red glow, faintly, he actually felt that this glove was like one of his own arms. , In his heart, there was an illusion of blood connection.

"Try it and see if it fits."

At this time, Haotian also showed a tired look on his steely face, and said to Feng Hao in a gentle tone.

As long as there are enough materials, it is not difficult for him to cast a holy soldier, but it is also extremely exhausting and laborious.

"laugh,……"

Hearing his weak voice, Feng Hao woke up, flicked his fingers, and a touch of medicinal properties penetrated into his body.

"This is……"

Feeling the cooling medicinal properties circulating in the body, Haotian was startled, his pupils dilated slightly, and soon these medicinal properties were released and spread throughout the body.

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

The masters of each generation of virtual martial arts control the only holy-order pharmacopoeia in the world, the divine pesticide book.

Therefore, he was relieved quickly and didn't ask any further questions. However, he was even more certain in his heart that Feng Hao did not lie, he was really the master of virtual martial arts of this generation.

At this time, Feng Hao's mind moved, and the floating glove floated towards him. At the same time, the surrounding vision slowly disappeared.

"Qiangqiang..."

If the sound of the metal hitting resounded, the red glowing glove would directly attach to Feng Hao's right fist, covering his entire forearm. The metal texture was cold and cold. The breath spread out, and it looked seamless,

The arm is like cast metal.

Feng Hao moved his knuckles and didn't feel any obstruction. The glove on his hand gave him the feeling that it was covered with a layer of gauze, and there was no burden at all. On the contrary, in this fist Within the set, he felt the presence of a tyrannical energy that almost suffocated him.

"So strong, worthy of being a holy soldier."

Feng Hao was shaking in his heart, looking at the flickering gloves in his hand, he felt like he was dreaming.

He actually owns a holy soldier.

However, as soon as you want the power of the giant in front of you, it seems that this is also a matter of course.

It's just that with his current cultivation, he still can't exert the true power of this glove. However, if he is promoted to the holy rank, maybe the situation will be different.

This is the case, this glove can also make him explode his own strength several times.

This is also the reason why Haotian saw that he was known for his strength, so he specially made gloves for him.

"Thank you, Master."

Feng Hao sincerely thanked Haotian, and there was a wordless feeling in his heart.

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

This made him feel deeply, and at the same time, he made up his mind that he would forge a real imperial soldier in the future to fulfill Haotian's wish.

"It's fine."

Haotian's steely face showed soft lines, "Give it a name yourself."

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded and put his eyes on the glove in his hand.

On the glove, the textures everywhere are mottled, as if it was born, without the slightest flaw, the fist body is flashing with a red cold light, like a red flame beating, his left hand caressed the fist body, His eyes lit up, and he said in his mouth, "Let's call it Chi Yan."

"Qiangqiang..."

The glove groaned naturally, just like it was screaming with joy, and the fluorescent light on it continued to flicker.

"Well, in the future, get along with it well."

Seeing that the two had such a tacit understanding, Haotian nodded with satisfaction, "Go and prepare, then go to 'Xuanmingtian' with me."

When he went to prepare the materials, he had already learned the latest developments in the tomb of the Lord of Void Martial Arts, so he did not dare to delay.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Feng Hao quickly restrained his emotions. After thanking him again, he quickly swept away from the valley.

"This kid... can he break the spell of the Lord of Void Martial Arts?"

Looking at the back of him leaving, Haotian's eyes showed a worried look.

It is true that the masters of virtual martial arts of each generation are peerless characters, but when they reach their old age, or when they reach their peak, all of them have fallen sadly.

Because of his identity, he knows a little about the rumors about the Lord of Void Martial Arts...

Although the body of virtual martial arts can bring extraordinary talents and power to the masters of virtual martial arts of each generation, but this is a magic spell. The masters of virtual martial arts of each generation seem... because of their own physique. Dejected.

Anything that has advantages must have disadvantages.

How could a mortal body be able to withstand the supreme power?

Of course, he was really shocked when he learned that Feng Hao himself was the master of virtual martial arts by default. He also knew that Feng Hao would eventually reach the peak. No break, .

He can't be sure.

"Ugh……"

Under the waterfall, he sighed.

...

"Brother Hao."

Seeing Feng Hao's return, including Qiong Ling'er who was about to enter meditation, they all came out to greet them with excitement on their faces. It was like three autumns after not seeing them for a day. They stuck to Feng Hao and refused to come down.

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

The matter of 'Xuan Mingtian' cannot be delayed any longer.

"Brother Hao, what's wrong?"

Qiong Linger, who was tired of being in his arms, was the first to discover his abnormality, frowning slightly, and asked.

"It's just a small matter that needs to be dealt with. Maybe, it will take a while to come back, so I'll come over and say hello first."

Feng Hao retracted the arm that was holding Yan Qing, reached out to smooth her frown, and said with a faint smile.

He didn't want the three girls to worry about him, and, after possessing a glove of this level of a holy soldier, he was more confident to face those geniuses from all races,