Martial Inverse

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Hearing the voice, the tall and strong man turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"This kid is too weird. I think it's better to be careful."

The gentle man's eyes flickered, seeing Feng Hao's ruthlessness, he seemed a little hesitant.

"Hmph! I don't care, I want to avenge Old Hei!"

The strong man snorted coldly, turned around, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Feng Hao.

Hearing the sharp sound, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The long knife in the strong man's hand, even if it wasn't a spiritual weapon, at least it was the best among ordinary people. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and the Thunderbolt Sword slowly condensed.

"careful!"

Fen Lao suddenly warned, and vaguely, Feng Hao heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, and when his eyes were fixed, he saw a small cold light shooting towards him.

This cold light was extremely fast, and it came before him in the blink of an eye. Feng Hao was slightly startled, and with his dodging instinct, even before his brain could fully react, his body had already started to react instinctively.

Bending over and leaning back, he just avoided an incomparably thrilling plot.

That cold light almost passed through the air less than three minutes above Feng Hao's face, it was extremely thrilling, and Feng Hao even faintly smelled a rotten and irritating smell.

This cold light didn't hit Feng Hao, but it shot at the short man's body behind him.

"Chi Chi!"

When the ear-piercing sound came, the dwarf's body was directly corroded into a pool of black water, Feng Hao's heart was slightly chilled, and when he came back to his senses, a ray of cold light had already slashed down on him!

It was too late to resist, Feng Hao rolled on the side of his body, avoiding the fatal blow of the strong man.

"Pfft!"

On the ground, a black crack more than ten meters long and bottomless was cut by the strong man. It was so powerful that Feng Hao felt terrified when he saw it.

"snort!"

With a soft snort, he slapped the ground with his palm, and with this force, he jumped up.

"Thunderbolt!"

A sharp light like lightning flashed across in an instant,

Straight to the back of the strong man.

"Old cow be careful!"

The gentle man's voice sounded, he put away a small cylinder in his hand, his body was full of energy, and he flew towards him with a short blade in his hand.

At this time, the strong man also reacted, the long knife in his hand fluttered, and his aura seemed to suddenly rise to a higher level. When the long knife in his hand was swung, the sound of bursts of air blast resounded.

With one knife and one blade, under the attack of the two, Feng Hao was extremely dangerous at this moment.

In a crisis, with his thoughts turned, Feng Hao suddenly turned his direction, stomping the soles of his feet obliquely on the ground, borrowing this force, his body soared up, facing the gentle man directly.

"Thunderbolt!"

The sharp thunder came towards the short blade, and the power burst out suddenly, and the energy of ice and fire raged violently. Under the stunned gaze of the gentle man, blood suddenly appeared, and his whole body was cut in half, and his eyes were still wide open , the body was separated directly, the internal organs poured down, the broken body fell to the ground, and the dead could not die anymore.

"Brother!"

With one move, he turned his head, and the tall and strong man saw that his elder brother had been split in half. The figure that was rushing out suddenly stopped, and he glared at Feng Hao bitterly, and rushed at him with a pair of martial arts and wings Burst out from behind, with a slight shake, his body floated up.

Seeing that the two people were killed, although he was furious, he also wanted to retreat. Looking at the young man standing on the ground, his expression became a little distorted.

"Little bastard, just wait for me, my Scarlet Cloud Gang won't just let it go!"

Putting down the harsh words, he spread his wings and was about to escape.

But he turned around just now, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked towards his chest. There, a familiar short blade appeared. Then, the wings behind him dissipated directly, and his body fell down.

Naturally, Feng Hao would not let him go, and the Chiyun mercenary group he mentioned made Feng Hao quite scrupulous.

To be able to form a gang on this desolate ancient ruins, there must be a figure of Wu Zong level, and Wu Zong is something Feng Hao can't afford to provoke at present.

Going forward, Feng Hao gave him another knife. This process was completed in a very short time without any hesitation or pause!

"call!"

Slightly exhaled, then put away the two rings again, Feng Hao exhaled slowly.

With a random sweep, his face was even more happy.

The robbers who were active on this desolate ancient ruins were really not ordinary rich. In the ring of the tall and strong man, Feng Hao saw three pieces of martial crystals, hundreds of elixir plants, and a few pieces of black iron. .

And what was in the gentleman's ring surprised him even more.

Seven martial crystals, a martial spirit actually carries seven martial crystals with him, hundreds of various elixir, and even a shimmering three-color grass.

"Could it be a rare glazed flower?"

Feng Hao was overjoyed, and then a piece of iron with a faint flash of light appeared in his sight.

"What's this?"

Flipping his hands, he took out this special piece of iron.

It looks no different from other iron ore, but the flashing light shows that it is different from iron ore.

"This is spirit iron, just an ordinary piece of spirit iron."

Fen Lao uttered a voice to explain his doubts.

"oh."

Feng Hao's eyes lit up, "Master, is it necessary to use this kind of spiritual iron to mount the core to create a spiritual weapon?"

"That's right."

Fen Lao gave an affirmative answer, "This thing is too bad, even if the spirit weapon that can be made is at most low-grade."

"It's only a low-grade spirit weapon."

Feng Hao was slightly disappointed, he stored all the contents of the three rings in his own ring, and threw the rings on the ground.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, probably seven or eight people.

"Old Huang!"

Seeing the gentle men who had been cut in half, one of the men exclaimed.

Hearing his exclamation, Feng Hao's heart trembled, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, heading in one direction, he rushed away.

"Hmph! Those who killed my Chiyun gang want to leave?!"

Among the group of people, the hooked-nosed man in gray clothes snorted coldly and waved his hand. The rest of them all rose into the air and chased after Feng Hao.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Feng Hao didn't dare to turn his head back, because, on the man with the hooked nose, he faintly felt the same aura as Hua Yuntian and the others, that is to say, the man with the hooked nose was a Wu Zong strong!

This is something he can't afford to provoke at the moment, not to mention that the other seven people are all martial spirits, which is also a great threat to Feng Hao.

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