Chapter 640: The first strike is the strongest

"To rob?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, although he didn't say anything, but the unintentional trace of disgust in his eyes still made the thief smile on the night sky's face froze.

"Let's think about it. ”

And before the night sky had eased up, Jiang Hao smiled slightly as if he had a deep meaning and teased.

"What's not to think of?!"

The old face of the night sky was also a little unable to let go at this time, his eyelids were raised, and he shouted loudly, and then he slapped his butt on the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the void in front of him, that is, a small stone table fell from his sleeve, getting bigger and bigger, and when it fell on the ground, it was no different from the size of an ordinary stone table, but it looked a little short, so that the night sky sitting on the ground was just able to hold his arm on it.

Immediately, the night sky clapped his hands, and two wine glasses appeared out of thin air on the stone table, he reached out and held one of them, while the other was pushed out by his palm and sent to Jiang Hao.

"Sit down, and listen to me slowly. ”

Night Sky grinned and took a sip of wine, nodding his head and motioning for Jiang Hao to sit across from him.

Jiang Hao blinked, glanced at the wine glass in his hand, and found that there was a faint white jade streamer on it, which was obviously of extraordinary quality, so he sat down cross-legged and took a sip, feeling that the pores were open, as if there was a rich essence gushing out of it.

"Good wine. ”

Jiang Hao was a little surprised, even if this wine was compared to the Nine Dreams Phoenix Feather Wine that Huang Sui gave him at that time, it was not below it, and it was even slightly stronger.

"Hey. ”

The night sky looked proud, but after taking a sip of wine, his face became serious, and he pointed a finger, and there was a little starlight on the stone table, which gradually formed a map on it.

Although the map was limited by the size of the stone table, when it was first formed, there was a majestic aura emanating from it. There are curves separating the map, but it divides the map into nine areas, which are exactly ...... The Nine Realms of the World!

And in the place corresponding to the northern ice boundary on this map, there was a round of black sun slowly rising from it, and then it shattered, although for a moment, Jiang Hao still noticed it and frowned.

Because the moment the black sun broke, there was a trace of fluctuation in the other eight realms, as if the mountains and rivers were shaking, and even a black streamer flashed, but it also quickly returned to nothingness.

"It's ......"

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Hao just spoke, but the night sky directly interrupted Jiang Hao's words.

"Little Brother Jiang, do you think that the destruction of the Fallen Land of God is a big or small matter for the Nine Realms of the World?"

The night sky looked clear, and he asked, pointing to the place on the map where the black sun had just broken through.

"Nature is a big deal. ”

Jiang Hao said without thinking about it.

Although the Divine Envoys of the Divine Fall Land were completely wiped out just by the attack of the Ice Saint Sect, this did not mean that it was just a trivial matter that did not make waves.

On the contrary, this is a major event that is enough to shake the Nine Realms!

Because......

"That's right, as long as the so-called gods are involved, even if it is just the gods of the realm, it is enough to alarm the top big people in the Nine Realms!"

The night sky nodded, and there was a trace of imperceptible solemnity in his eyes, but then he sank deep into the depths of his eyes, and instead looked at Jiang Hao with a hint of banter.

"And as a very small part of this Godfall Land, a very small part of them survived, and even killed a few divine envoys, dragging the time to the people outside to break through the key people of the Godfall Secret Realm...... You, who replaced the chief disciple of the Ice Saint Sect, You Qianqiu, the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the sword wielder of the Broken Army's Blood Sword, do you think that in the Nine Realms of the world, who is qualified to participate in this Nine Realms grand event, who doesn't know you?"

"In addition, the last time you fought with the Eastern Regions Sword Cultivator Tianxuan, it also revealed that you possessed a divine body, and even had the power to break through space, but in fact, what they didn't know was that you ...... Actually, I have two gods......"

The voice of the night sky became lower and lower, and in the end, Jiang Hao, who spoke directly, broke out in a cold sweat.

Jiang Hao's eyes widened, staring at the night sky, although the fact that he has a divine body, although it has been exposed, but Chu Chengcang is the only one who knows that he has two kinds of divine bodies, and when he participated in the competition before, he did not expose any kind of divine body because of his self-confidence, but now......

The night sky ignored Jiang Hao's somewhat terrifying eyes, and continued.

"You Qianqiu, the chief disciple of the Northern Regions Ice Saint Sect, was famous in the Northern Regions ten years ago, made friends all over the world, and even had his friends among the top sects of the other Eight Regions, and this time he was in the Death God Secret Realm, and you took his place, naturally some people will not be convinced, naturally some people will come to you to compete, plus those poor and sinister people who want to get a piece of the pie from you, now you can be said to be the enemy of the world!"

“…… What about you?"

Jiang Hao silently lowered his head, took a sip of wine, and asked without raising his head, his voice was very depressed.

He understood all these truths, but he subconsciously didn't think about such a serious matter, and now that the night sky was so little out that he suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he blurted out and asked such an embarrassing question.

"You and I are destined, I will naturally protect you to the heavenly realm. The night sky grinned, and whispered with deep meaning: "What's more, you have a token of my Ye family, although I don't know who gave it to you, but this is enough for an ancestor-level figure to save you once, not to mention my pawn of the Ye family." ”

"How do you feel like you're at the end of the world?"

Jiang Hao laughed at himself, he also knew that the token that the night sky said was the jade pendant that was easily injured and given to him, but he had never been to the Northeast Realm, so he had always stayed on his body.

"So, are you going to do this ticket or not?"

The night sky quietly put away the stone table and the wine glass that the two of them put down, and said with a smile, his eyes drifted in one direction: "I'll leave it here first, there are a few monks who have followed from the competition in the Seven Demon Mountains, and they have been watching, and they don't know what they are looking at, you ......"

Before the words fell, a gust of wind swept in front of the night sky, but it was Jiang Hao who directly burst out with extreme speed and shot away in that direction.

"Boom!"

Jiang Hao fell heavily to the ground, when even if there were a few breath disorders and fled in all directions, Jiang Hao just glanced at it, and his figure flashed, leaving a series of afterimages in the same place, and in an instant, a few muffled snorts sounded not far away, but it was several monks from the realm who caught Jiang Hao's path and were beaten into a coma by Jiang Hao's palm.

Then, Jiang Hao's eyes were cold, staring at a breath that was quietly retreating not far away, and in an instant, Ling Yunbu bloomed under his feet, and instantly deceived the close body of that breath, and looked at it, who is it not the traitorous monk Wu Meili?

(End of chapter)