"You, what are you talking about?"

Feng Qinghan's originally tense divine realm suddenly froze, and he stammered in response.

"The strongest person here is only the peak of Bao Dan, and he has just stepped into the peak of Bao Dan, so there should be no life-saving magic weapon. ”

"What's more, my sword is enough to shatter any defensive magic weapon on their body, but I still haven't found a life-saving magic weapon, so where did the life-saving magic weapon on your body come from? ”

When Wang Tu's words came out, Feng Qinghan's face became even more ugly.

In fact, Wang Tu didn't think about it so much at first, but when he first entered the banquet, he shot a fine light, and Wang Tu already planned to kill Feng Qinghan directly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qinghan just flew backwards, not only did he not die, but he didn't even have any traces of serious injuries.

At that time, the Wang Disciple was suspicious of where Feng Qinghan's defensive magic weapon came from, you must know that with the cultivation of Feng Qinghan's only one Transformation Realm Grandmaster, the defensive magic weapon that wants to block Wang Qinghan's blow must be very advanced.

And this level of defensive magic weapon is estimated to only be possessed by a god realm powerhouse, or a sect master of a refining sect like Tao Bozhong.

"Don't you say?" Wang Tu raised his eyebrows.

He looked around, and the Feng family was also silent, while the Xiao family and many bosses had already lowered their heads, where did they dare to look at Wang Tu.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, your strength is indeed terrifying, but I kindly advise you, don't move the wind monks, otherwise even you will bear the consequences. Master Wakan barely stood up, a mouthful of blood spitting out of his mouth.

"Oh, there are consequences in this world that I can't afford?" the king snorted contemptuously.

"Yes, now that the Feng Jushi has not done anything out of the ordinary, it is better to take a step back, what if today's incident has not happened?"

"Looks like you know who is behind him. Wang Tu smiled lightly, as if he had seen through something.

Master Wakan's face froze, and when he saw the king walking on foot, he immediately became gloomy.

The Dharma masters who had just dodged from Wangtu's sword also stood up and looked at each other.

They probably didn't expect that the strength of the Wang disciples would be so much stronger than the one described a year ago, and they would face a battle against more than a dozen Bao Dan Dacheng, and even the peak of Bao Dan was crushing.

It is a cultivator with outstanding talent, and it takes at least five or six years of hard work to break through to the peak of Bao Dan, not to mention that Wang Disciple jumped directly from Xiaocheng to the peak, almost crossing an entire realm, which is simply shocking and unimaginable.

When the disciples walked in front of these Dharma masters, a golden light came like a bombardment, and the moment this golden light exploded, it was like a scorching sun in the sky, and everyone instinctively closed their eyes.

And Wang Tu just narrowed his blue pupils slightly, easily pierced through these golden lights, and unfolded his divine sense, and found that these golden lights were not attacking him, but to temporarily interfere with his vision, and even had a trace of shielding divine sense.

It's a pity that the divine consciousness of the king's disciples can not be shielded by their little ability.

In the golden light, Wang Tu's divine sense had already detected that these Dharma masters were condensing the Dharma seals, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity for him to sneak attack.

When everyone was still blind, they suddenly heard the sound of a series of bombings around them, as if there was a bomb explosion, which frightened this group of panicked big bosses all hugging their heads.

But when the sound of the explosion disappeared, and the golden light disappeared with it, he could open his eyes.

But when they saw what was happening in front of them, they were all shocked.

Those so-called Buddhist masters were all killed by the king's disciples one by one, and in their hands they could even see a lot of spells that were condensed to half and not completely released.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was those Buddhist masters who wanted to take the opportunity to kill the king's disciples, but they were also killed.

"Wait, the wind is cold!" Lin Xiaoxiao let go of her eyes and suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone followed the sound, and sure enough, Feng Qinghan, who had been hiding in the back, was gone.

"It's okay, I did it on purpose. Wang Tu shook his hand lightly.

"What?" everyone was shocked.

The golden light just now had no effect on the Wang Disciple, and the Wang Disciple had already laid a divine sense mark on Feng Qinghan's body, just to let Feng Qinghan take the opportunity to escape, otherwise how would he find the person standing behind Feng Qinghan.

"Feng family, our accounts haven't been settled yet, you'd better think about how to give me an explanation, otherwise I'll try to give you an explanation!"

Wang Tu dropped a word, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the hotel.

……

The wind was cold and running away in a certain direction.

He is a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, even if he is slashed by Wang Tu and is seriously injured, his speed cannot be underestimated, especially in these buildings, it is almost difficult to detect when he escapes, let alone track it.

But Feng Qinghan didn't dare to relax at all, you must know that behind him was an existence at the peak of Bao Dan, and the speed was many times faster than him.

"I don't know how long those Buddhist masters can delay him. ”

Feng Qinghan didn't expect that the hole cards he had prepared for the past year had finally gathered all the Heavenly Masters of the Bao Dan together, but the result was still a sword against the king's disciples.

"How the hell did he cultivate, he was able to break through from Bao Dan Xiaocheng to the peak in one year, even if he relied on the treasure of heaven and earth, he couldn't do it, right? Could it be that he also came from a certain immortal sect?"

Feng Qinghan thought so, stepped again and again, fled from the city, and ran to the suburbs, until he was deep in a mountain, an unknown boundary, and then slowly stopped.

"Great, I managed to come back, as long as I hide in this place, no matter how good the disciple is, he can't help me. Feng Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had picked up a life.

"The wind is cold, who can make you so frightened?" a man dressed in a messenger-like suit approached from the side of the realm, polite and asked carefully.

"The honorable messenger is the white-clothed Heavenly Master, Princess Lin's lover a year ago. "Feng Qinghan is very unwilling.

"Is it? Could it be the rumored white-clothed Heavenly Master? hasn't he been dead for more than a year?" the man who was called the messenger by Feng Qinghan pondered slightly.

"He didn't die, and his cultivation has risen greatly, and he has reached the peak realm of Baodan, and even those Buddhist masters can't help him. "The wind is cold and reports truthfully.

"Now you have to notify the people in the door immediately, otherwise no one will be able to stop the white-clothed Heavenly Master!"

When the envoy heard Feng Qinghan's words, he immediately burst out laughing, shook his head again and again, and said, "It's not enough to be afraid of a mere Baodan peak." ”

"But he's not an ordinary Baodan pinnacle!" Feng Qinghan said hurriedly.

Where is there any Baodan peak that can hit ten of the same realm at a time?

Not to mention that Wang Tu has three supernatural powers, and he only used one of them to deal with those dozen or so Buddhist masters.

"Don't worry, if he dares to chase after the messenger's land, he will let him come and go!" the messenger arrived with great confidence.

With his words, in the dense fog of this messenger land, several men who were also wearing messenger clothes gradually walked out, and each of them burst out with a terrifying aura, which was already the threshold of contact with the divine realm, and it was at most half a step away from the divine realm.

Before the wind was cold and relieved, he heard a voice suddenly behind him.

"Yes, I'd like to see how you're going to keep me coming back. ”

Feng Qinghan turned his head violently, only to see Wang Tu standing not far behind him, standing with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent.

"How did you get in?"

This messenger's land is not so simple as it seems, in the periphery of the messenger's land, whether it is the sky, the ground or the underground, there are all kinds of deadly traps, that is, people who enter the Baodan realm are likely to be killed by the pit, but now in front of the king, it is like air, no longer exists.

"Who are you who dare to trespass into the land of the messenger?" said one of the messengers, stepping forward, pointing at the king's disciples.

"He's ......," Feng Qinghan's voice trembled slightly.

"No matter who you are, but if you dare to trespass into the land of the messenger, you will ...... a dead end"

"You're talking too much nonsense. ”

With a wave of his hand, Wang Tu saw a red light slashing across the sky, like a wild dragon crossing the border, revealing an unrivaled edge.

The face of the messenger who spoke changed in shock, and in an instant, he set up a shield made of Dao Dao with real strength against the current, and even the king disciple raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw it, feeling a trace of surprise.

But Wang Tu didn't leave his hand, he suddenly stepped forward and fell into the void, and the fire lotus that appeared in his hand was pinched into a long sword, and he slashed down with a sword again.

The envoy still wanted to repeat the old trick, but the true strength of the reverse current had not yet been completed, and the sword qi of the king disciple had already been slashed, and he was cut off in an instant, even if he had a high skill, he was already too dead to die, and he couldn't use half a cent.

All the envoys present were shocked by this scene, and they couldn't imagine that there was anyone in this world who could kill an envoy with a single move, except for the people on that side.

"He is the white-clothed Heavenly Master. Feng Qinghan stammered in his mouth, and finally said this sentence. ()

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