Martial Inverse

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Hao suppressed the throbbing in his heart, trying to control the long skirt that fell to the ground to cover Prometheus' body.

Prometheus ignored Feng Hao's words, and also used his divine sense to press down the long skirt.

Feng Hao admits that Prometheus is indeed perfect, but he is not a stallion man, and the divine sense manipulates the clothes to rise again.

Prometheus is determined to take off...

Scoff!

When there was a stalemate, the clothes were directly shredded into strips.

Now Feng Hao was embarrassed.

"Hehe, the two of you are really in a good mood... If the deity doesn't talk anymore, won't you fly to the sky?"

A sudden voice in the room startled both Feng Hao and Prometheus.

It seemed that when they came in, they really didn't deliberately check to see if there was anyone in the room.

But...Feng Hao later found out who it was.

Little ball!

Fortunately, Prometheus now has an extra piece of clothing on his body.

Avoid embarrassment.

The little ball jumped down from the closet in the room and landed directly on Feng Hao's shoulder, looking at Prometheus with those dark eyes.

Likewise, Prometheus loves to look at him.

"Aren't you human?" Xiao Qiuqiu whispered.

Prometheus nodded and said, "I am the King of Shura in the God Realm."

"The King of Shura?"

Xiao Qiuqiu froze for a moment, always felt that it would be very strange for a woman to call herself a king, an emperor.

But this Prometheus in front of him, not to mention, really has that kind of 'I am the king' temperament.

Prometheus looked at Xiaoqiuqiu with a smile, blinked his eyes and said, "Come on, let me give you a hug."

The little ball is so cute,

The kind that is particularly easy to like.

Feng Hao smiled and said: "It is impossible for him to be hugged by you, this guy just likes to rely on me..."

However, just halfway through Feng Hao's words, Xiao Qiuqiu jumped directly onto Prometheus.

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

"Ha ha……"

Prometheus laughed, hugged the little ball in his arms, stroked the smooth fur, and said with a chuckle, "Why don't I think he always depends on you?"

Feng Hao glared at Xiao Qiuqiu fiercely, he is really an unscrupulous guy.

However, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, Prometheus, the goblin, won't haunt him anymore. The scene just now was really terrifying.

He still has lingering fears.

"After you left, I felt a strange fluctuation..."

Xiaoqiu went to speak suddenly.

He looked a little worried, obviously things might not be simple.

Feng Hao wondered: "What fluctuation?"

"It seems that there is a certain powerful existence. After breaking through the cultivation base...leaving this world, can it be said to ascend?"

Xiao Qiuqiu was also very confused, the aura suddenly became very powerful, and then disappeared.

Much like the feeling of ascension.

"Which place?" Feng Hao asked.

Xiao Qiuqiu shook his head and said, "This is a wave. I can't determine the source, but I'm just telling you that there is such a thing."

"Actually, there's no need to worry about it so much. Guiyuan Jianzong is pretty good. I'll go to bed first..."

Xiao Qiuqiu's head was on Prometheus's chest, arching back and forth, very immoral...

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and he had the urge to grab the ball and beat him violently.

Anyway, he is also a majestic beast god...

A little morality will do.

Seeing that Xiao Qiuqiu couldn't tell why, Feng Hao didn't think deeply about the soaring fluctuation.

A strong person in the ascension stage is in the realm of cultivation, that is, a strong person in the Mahayana stage, not even a monster like Bai Ling.

There's absolutely no need to get to the bottom of it.

"I'll go to Jianzong Jianchi, you and Xiaoqiuqiu will stay here at the main peak..."

Feng Hao looked at Prometheus, he now has the embryonic form of the seed world, as long as he uses the power of the seed world, it is almost as strong as the peak period.

Of course, in this prehistoric world, his cultivation is not that strong yet.

With the examples of World Tree and Corpse Kun, Feng Hao still cares about his own strength. After all, if the heart of the world is revived, powerful people hidden in the dark will be born one after another. If the strength is not enough, it will be a bit embarrassing...

"Can I follow?"

Prometheus seems determined to be Lin Yu's follower, his eyes are twinkling.

what……

Feng Hao couldn't help but collapse, and now he suddenly regretted pulling her into his camp.

Simply a follower.

"can not go!"

Feng Hao said categorically, he dare not stay alone with Prometheus now,

"Oh!"

Prometheus turned around, and then sat directly on the bed in the room, looking sullen.

Feng Hao chose to turn a blind eye to this and left directly.

"This guy is really like wood..."

Prometheus jumped out of bed with hatred, stomped his feet, and woke up the little ball.

"What's going on? An earthquake?"

The small ball eyeballs aim around randomly.

The sulking Prometheus threw the ball on the bed, and then directly chased after it.

"Feng Hao's luck... is really... invincible!"

Little Ball shook his head and sighed.

He is also the beast god who frightens the universe, why doesn't he have such an affair? Really melancholy life.

...

Relying on the induction with Xuanyuan Sword, Feng Hao landed directly on the mountainside of a mountain that looks like a sword.

On the mountainside, there is a huge stone gate, but it exudes a sharp sword intent.

But after Feng Hao walked over, the sword intent immediately cheered up, without any sharpness at all.

Rumble!

Jianshan Shimen took the initiative to open.

If Gusu Baiyu were here, he would definitely be stunned by this, because the gate of Jianchi in Jianshan can only be opened by each of the past lords of the Sword Sect, who hold the lord's token.

Not long after Feng Hao entered the Sword Pool, Prometheus followed, and then... the stone gate of the Sword Pool opened unscrupulously.

Feng Hao noticed the movement, turned his head to look at the entrance, and immediately...convinced!

"Didn't I let you stay in the room? Believe it or not, I will let you go back to the starry sky, or throw you into my world."

Feng Hao is really depressed, he doesn't really want others to follow anything that involves cultivation and a little bit of secrets.

But Prometheus came uninvited, logically he should be angry, but Feng Hao found that he couldn't get angry at all.

It's not like his style at all.

"You are already my world..."

Prometheus looked at Feng Hao seriously.

puff!

Hearing this, Feng Hao almost fell in one step, falling from the deep pit in the mountainside.

Below the pit is the Sword Pool...

Feng Hao looked down, and the bright white light intertwined into an eggshell-shaped light curtain, enveloping Wan Jian, and at the same time, the sword intent, like breathing, rose and fell rhythmically.

In the center of the sword pool, there is a simple ancient bronze sword. It looks ordinary, but it is surrounded by thousands of swords.

More like the King of Swords.