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Chapter 1447 You all have to die

Chapter 1447 You all have to die

"Long, long, long,..."

The young man, he just walked over step by step, with a deafening explosion sound, shocking the world, all eyes from far and near were focused on him.

He ignored the hundreds of masters who were in the mortal realm, and came directly to the high school, standing in front of these ten masters, looking at them coldly with his blood-red eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

Ten mortal peaks.

After a quick glance, Feng Hao knew it in his mind, and at the same time, he also calculated that these ten people could not be people from the Hongmeng Realm, that is to say, they were the minions of Nandoufu.

Thinking about it, a sharp light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

And behind him, Qiong Ling'er and his daughters, Xie Yandong and the others followed up slowly with ups and downs, and stood not far behind him, their bodies were full of awe-inspiring aura, which made one's heart startled.

Their qualifications are not comparable to these people. Being able to enter Shengtian Academy already shows that they are beyond ordinary people. What's more, even if they are in Shengtian Academy, they are also at the peak level.

There were not many people, only ten people, but everyone could see that they were extraordinary. What surprised them most was that there was a little girl who was a few years old among them.

Faced with these scenes of hundreds of saints, the little girl who was only a few years old did not have stage fright at all, she seemed to be familiar with it, and she showed her spirit.

She is the supreme poisonous body, she is not afraid of anyone, and when the toxicity erupts, even a person in the realm of the Great Saint cannot bear it, unless they have a high-level pharmacopoeia.

However, it is obvious that there is absolutely no one here who can have a high-level pharmacopoeia, otherwise, as masters, how could they use it for this kind of task.

This task is not easy to do, if they are found out, they will definitely be ruthlessly abandoned by Nandoufu, that's why they work so hard, wanting to control Fengjia before Fenghao leaves the customs.

...

"You are Fenghao."

The old man with hooked nose was the first to speak. He looked at Feng Hao with gloomy eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes, as if he wanted to break Feng Hao.

He still doesn't want to believe that a person who was the first rank of Fansheng eleven months ago can stand on the same level as him now.

This is too appalling,

It was difficult for all ten of them to accept.

"You all have to die."

Feng Hao didn't pay attention to him, his blood red eyes swept over the ten people, and he spit out icy words with killing intent.

He could almost imagine that if he didn't come back in time, the Feng family would have been razed to the ground by the time he knew the news.

Absolutely unforgivable.

"What did you say,."

Hearing this, the hooked-nosed old man was startled for a moment, and a monstrous rage erupted in his heart immediately, "Little yellow-haired boy, when I catch you, I will definitely tear you alive."

"Wang..."

He squeezed the handprint, and the big rhyme spread out, condensing into a light blue magic dog, more than ten meters tall, like an ancient giant beast, with a fierce breath sweeping in all directions, breaking through the space, with a majestic momentum , rushed towards Feng Hao, wanting to tear it open.

"Tiantian handprint."

Feng Hao was not flustered at all, his eyes were ruthless, his body was shining with golden light, surrounded by halos, as if a holy god descended, his hands turned into afterimages, condensed according to the perfect handprints of shaking the sky, and suddenly, a big hand like a mountain was condensed Cheng, as heavy as a mountain, spreading like a vast sea, the entire space shook, shattered inch by inch, spreading hundreds of meters away, the huge coercion made all the saints around retreat hurriedly, far away All the bystanders fell down, their noses bruised and their faces swollen.

"print."

He uttered a cold voice, and pressed slightly with one hand, and this big black hand like a mountain was pressed towards the huge magic dog.

"Boom,..."

A firework exploded, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the magic dog condensed by the ninth-level holy skill of the mortal saint was directly shattered and turned into a strong wind, which made everyone dumbfounded. Even the top ten The reader was also a little taken aback.

Although they felt that Feng Hao had an aura that was no less than their own, no one believed it, and now, it was undoubtedly confirmed that Feng Hao really possessed a strength no less than theirs, that is to say, within a short period of time Within a year, he had already transformed from a little sheep that was left to be slaughtered by them to a big tiger.

"Rumble,..."

Feng Hao didn't hesitate, just pushed with one hand, and that big black hand rolled towards the old man with hooked nose.

"Asshole."

The hooked-nosed old man turned pale with fright, surged with energy, swept across the space, and attacked with all his strength, heading towards the Mahamudra, and had to fight to the death.

However, it was his attack that was useless at all, everything was crushed to pieces, and after that, his whole body was crushed into blood mist, leaving no bones left.

On the scene, at this moment, the pupils of everyone near and far widened, revealing an unbelievable look...

"retreat."

The leader was the first to react, and with a deep drink, he looked at Feng Hao who was slowly approaching them, his eyes were full of horror, and he cursed secretly, "Damn it."

Even he himself didn't realize that there were some trills in his voice.

"Everyone shot together to kill him."

He shouted loudly, a little hysterically, he also shot out the holy skill python, and rushed towards Feng Hao.

Immediately, the remaining eight people around did not dare to hesitate, and displayed their most powerful martial skills one after another, killing Xiang Fenghao. Immediately, the entire space was shattered, like a cracked mirror, the scene was extremely scary.

And the hundreds of mortal saints around also made their moves, and that scene really seemed like the end of the world. The violent breath wiped out everything, like a torrent rushing in...

"Do it."

Naturally, Qiong Ling'er and the others were not made of clay, everyone showed their own advantages, Long Yueguan screamed even more, and rushed directly into the hundreds of people, killing all directions, covered in black light For him, like a ferocious beast pounced on the flock of sheep, everywhere he went was bloody.

Xie Yandong's sea of ​​flames spread, he was like a super volcano erupting thinly, the crimson magma-like energy smashed through everything, those attacks were engulfed by the rolling magma, but they could only bubble out.

Yan Qing is like a thunder girl, with a thought, the sky and the earth startled, the dark clouds rolled, and the thunder shook the sky. Wherever her hands pointed, that white thunder and lightning fell like rain, destroying everything. Those mortal saints and powerhouses ran away with their heads in their hands.

However, in this group of battles, Qiong Ling'er and Ge Hong should be the ones who contributed the most ,

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