Martial Inverse

A strange silence suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and everyone's eyes were focused on the almost demon-like figure, with surprise on their faces.

Eighth-order powerhouse!

A seventh-tier powerhouse is enough to turn the tide of the battle, let alone an eighth-tier powerhouse! Gongsun Jing's face showed a look of astonishment, this time he had miscalculated, and the other party would have an eighth-level powerhouse appear!

"That... actually has eighth-level strength, Feng Xiaozi is in danger!" Long Yueguan showed a look of anxiety, eighth-level powerhouse, what kind of concept is that, there is no existence that can't compete.

Leng Yusen and the afterimage looked at each other, seeing the worry in each other's eyes. Facing the eighth-level powerhouse, even they didn't have any confidence to say that they would win.

"Are you the God Lord of Void Martial Arts?" The masked man's hoarse voice spread throughout the battlefield, making the faces of all the strong men in the human army look gloomy. Indeed, the former God Lord who was invincible in the world no longer exists in the world. , which is one of the reasons for the decline of the human race.

"Even though you are a body of vain martial arts, in front of absolute strength, you are nothing more than a clown!" The masked man's body was surrounded by blue light, and he had used the power of the divine pattern to absolutely suppress Feng Hao.

The faces of Leng Yusen and After Shadow changed slightly, this masked man was hitting Feng Hao's confidence, it seemed that he wanted to make a hole in Feng Hao's heart, so that he could break it in one fell swoop.

The two looked worried, and they were ready to attack at any time. If Feng Hao was defeated in front of this large army of human races, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hehe, you're just trying to cover up the bad state in your body right now by talking so much."

After a long time, Feng Hao raised his head slowly, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the fighting spirit in his eyes was like a flame, still unextinguished.

"In the Pagoda of Hundred Clans, I was really surprised that you were able to display such power, but you must have paid a serious price for it."

Feng Hao took a step forward, his fighting spirit soared to the sky, it seemed that the whole world trembled, his fighting spirit was one, and he was fearless, even if the opponent was an eighth-level powerhouse!

"Nonsense, you are dying!"

There was a gloomy look in the pupils of the masked man, as if he had been hit by Feng Hao's weakness, and it was indeed as Feng Hao said, in the Pagoda of Hundred Clans, his cultivation was only at the peak of the seventh rank, and he had just used the witch spirit The natal rune of the body has reached the eighth level of tyranny, but it needs to pay a price. This state can only last for a while, and then it will fall into a weak state. At that time, let alone Feng Hao,

Even a random strong human can kill it.

"Really?" Feng Hao took a step forward, and the golden energy on his body spread all over his body again, heading towards the masked man without hesitation.

"Presumptuous, I'll send you on your way!"

The masked man showed a gloomy expression, and the cyan runes on his body circulated again, and finally condensed into a sickle in his hand, fighting Feng Hao together.

Even in his current state, he can only use the magic seal of the divine pattern just twice, and he is not sure that he can use it to kill Feng Hao now.

"Oops, if this continues, the power of the gods will fade, and you will inevitably suffer the consequences of backlash!"

On the city wall, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan showed an anxious look on his face. Naturally, he was very clear about the consequences of the power that the masked man used just now. It would be unimaginable!

The fat fox next to him seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter, narrowed his thin eyes into a line, watched the two colliding with each other, and said calmly: "My lord, I feel that the power of the body of the divine master of our clan seems to be dissipating!"

Hearing this, the face of the person in charge of the Wuling Clan changed, and he quickly closed his eyes to take a closer look. Then he really found that the aura of the man in the mask was indeed weakening. As far as the strong people are concerned, if you observe carefully, you can still see it.

"Order, prepare to take action, and there must be no accidents to Lord God Master!" The person in charge of the Wuling Clan immediately gave the order. He knew very well how much the body of the God Lord meant to the Wuling Clan. If it was true If something unexpected happened here, the consequences would definitely not be something he could bear.

It is naturally the best to be able to kill Feng Hao under the power of the god pattern, but if you can't do it, even if you try your best to save all the clansmen in the tenth city, you still have to keep the body of the god master!

A golden figure and a blue figure staggered in the air, and the terrifying fluctuations erupted every time the two fought each other made the two armies in the distance tremble. This was not a level they could touch at all.

"Hey, your strength is weakening! It seems that your method of increasing your cultivation level is a bit overwhelming for you." Feng Hao's face became paler, and the fighting spirit in his eyes remained the same as before.

The face of the masked man became extremely gloomy, just like what Feng Hao said, the power of the divine pattern in his body began to weaken, and he might not be able to last for a long time.

Thinking of the backlash he would have to endure after his experience dissipated, the coldness in the masked man's eyes became more intense. After a while, it seemed that he had made a decision in his heart, and the green light on his body was boiling!

Seeing this scene, Feng Hao's face gradually became serious, he knew that the opponent was planning to strike for the last time, after this blow, he would either defeat himself, or he would be backlashed by the power of the divine pattern!

Two people, whether they live or die, after one move, the winner will be decided!

There seemed to be two balls of flames beating in the eyes, and a golden long sword condensed in Feng Hao's hand again, and his aura reached a peak.

The aura of both of them is improving, and the strong men of the two clans have calmed down. On the side of the human camp, Gongsun Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said after a while: "You guys are going to make a move later, I'm afraid the result will depend on you." Watch it this time."

Long Yueguan and others all nodded their heads, even Xiao Qingmeng stared at Daddy's figure in the sky with wide eyes, without saying a word.

"Notify Leng Yusen and Remnant Shadow, and let them be ready at any time. As long as Feng Hao has fought, let them directly kill the body of the Wuling Clan's god master! He must not be allowed to escape!"

"Wait for you to assign one person to meet Feng Hao. I'm afraid that after this fight, Feng Hao will be seriously injured."

Orders were passed down from Gongsun Jing's mouth one after another. The result of this siege depends on the result of the fight between the two!

At the same time, the strong men of the Wu Ling clan were also arranged, and their order was to keep the masked man safe even at the expense of their own lives.