Chapter 428: The Lord of Void Martial Arts is on the way out. Feng Hao told the burning elder in detail about the situation after that, the most important thing is the Qilin Arm and the strength talent, the Xuanwu Formation, and the defense talent.

After all, this is related to the control of Xuwu, and the old man weighed it and agreed with his conjecture.

You must have a supreme physique in order to control the Void Force and withstand the power of the Void Force!

"You're in the Minefield?"

Burning Lao couldn't believe it, according to his estimates, it would take at least more than the three realms of Wuzun, and now that it has only been two years, could it be that Feng Hao is already the four realms of Wuzun?

"Hmm. ”

Feng Hao told the things at that time.

It's it again!

But also, this little guy can treat the forbidden land of life as nothing, let alone a small minefield.

"You also got the god-killing sword in the Thunder Domain?"

When he asked, the old man's voice became a little hurried.

"Hmm. ”

Feng Hao didn't understand why the old man was so out of shape.

"Ha Lu Ha! Okay, the Feng family's god-killing sword has fallen into your hands! Ha Luha! It's a lot of fun now, the god-killing sword is not in the Feng family, and those old antiques are probably enough to choke, right?"

A hearty laugh erupted from inside the ring, and there seemed to be some schadenfreude.

"Ugh"

Feng Hao was stunned, although the Divine Sword was very extraordinary, but with the old man's experience, it was impossible to connect to the Spirit Treasure Weapon, right?

"Nonsense!"

The voice of the burning elder was full of reproach, "The sword of killing gods, named the sword of killing gods, do you think it is a false name? Let me tell you, the saints who died under this sword of killing gods are no less than three digits!"

"Shhh

With such explosive news, Feng Hao suddenly gasped, and his eyes were full of shock.

Sage?

That is a legendary existence, it will not be born at all, and for 10,000 years, there has been no record of the birth of a saint in the classics of all parties.

In this world, there are too few things worth their help!

And it was such a legendary saint who died under this god-killing sword, and it was no less than three digits!

How could Feng Hao not be surprised?

"Buzz!"

It seemed to feel Feng Hao's emotions, and the God Slayer Sword suspended above the Wu Yuan Vortex shook slightly and let out a hum, as if it was very proud of Feng Hao's shock.

"The Divine Sword, it is the thing of the Feng family's Zhen clan, one of the few psychic emperor soldiers in the world, I didn't expect it to be lost in such a remote area, that person should be your ancestor, right?"

The old man said slowly, quite emotional.

This god-killing sword, the origin is very large, for the original Emperor Fengjia with his own essence and blood condensed, the power is monstrous, contains the emperor's might, can crush the eons, is a saint, can also kill the sword.

This kind of imperial soldier, not everyone can control it! Even if you get it, you have to get its approval.

"Hmm. ”

Feng Hao nodded, the look in his eyes was a little dim.

His ancestors, for the stability of the people, risked their lives to kill the fierce beast Thunder Turtle, and died with it, who knows about this?

At this time, the burning old man didn't know what Lu Dao said.

Is Feng Hao the lucky one?

has the blood of the Feng family, but he is just a child of an ordinary family, he has suffered a lot of discrimination since he was a child, and even his dignity as a human being has been trampled on by outsiders!

Was he lucky?

If he was born in the Feng family, then his fate would not be what it is now

With the body of the Void Martial Arts, he is definitely a rare treasure!

One life, only one person inherits!

Ancient families like the Feng family still know a little.

The person of the void martial arts has a title, the lord of the void martial arts!

Although the masters of each generation of Void Martial Arts cannot die well, none of them are at the pinnacle of existence!

Is he unlucky?

If it weren't for these ups and downs, would he have been where he is today?

If he was born in the Feng family, would he be able to come to such a remote place? Then, he would have followed the same path as himself!

Impasse!

And now, in the desolate ruins of this remote area, I have found a clue about controlling the Void Force!

This has to be said to be a great creation!

Perhaps, this is the fate of this young man, between luck and misfortune, but after the ordeal has passed, he will exert a thousand rays of light and shake the entire continent!

Burning old firmly believes this!

The Lord of Void Martial Arts, none of them are mediocre, and each of them will shake the continent!

Absolutely!

And now this young man, I'm afraid that his future achievements will surpass those previous masters of the void martial arts!

Because, he is only afraid that he will be able to control the void force!

It was a legend, a god-like legend, the god of nothingness!

"Don't be so pessimistic, people are destined to die, unless you can break the taboo reincarnation between heaven and earth, otherwise, even if you become holy, you can't escape death!"

The old man spoke out and comforted, "This peaceful and prosperous world is already very good, remember, send his bones back to the Feng Family Ancestral Hall!"

"Hmm!"

Feng Hao nodded, his eyes full of determination.

He is proud to have such an ancestor!

If it weren't for him, the thunder turtle would be chaotic, how could ordinary people have a stable life?

"Wind Boy!"

The old man's voice became serious.

"Huh?"

Feng Hao was stunned.

"In the future, you can't take out the sword to see people, otherwise you will suffer endlessly!"

The old man explained cautiously.

"Why can't you use it?"

Such a treasure weapon is not used, which makes Feng Hao very incomprehensible.

He tasted the sweetness of the power of the god-killing sword, and he couldn't give it up in his heart, with the psychic weapon in his hand, it was Wuzun, and he also had the confidence to fight!

"Your strength is not enough to exert half of its power! Moreover, if you show those with bad intentions, with your strength, you can protect everything?"

The old man said in a solemn voice.

"Uh, but, doesn't it take the Feng family's bloodline to recognize the master?"

Feng Hao remembered that when he didn't recognize the Lord at that time, he couldn't even pull out the hilt of his sword.

"Who knows that you are a psychic emperor soldier? Ordinary people will think that it is a psychic treasure, but it is a psychic holy soldier, do you think that those with red eyes will not be able to recognize it?"

"Too"

Feng Hao thought of the sixteenth elder, and his heart trembled, so he told the burning elder about it.

"This person must not stay, and he will be killed after he leaves!"

A cold voice came from inside the ring.

With Feng Hao's current strength, it is really unsafe to be in this strong Lang Evil Domain, and the most important thing is that the news of the psychic treasure is spread, and all the strong people will flock to it, at that time, even if the ability to burn the old is to the sky, it will not be able to protect him.

"Hmm"

Feng Hao exhaled heavily, suppressed all the things in his heart, his eyes turned cold, and he took a big stride towards the outside world.