Teng Teng's murderous aura, with the appearance of Sun Hao, descended on the sky above the Immortal Silver City. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The trapeze warrior guarding the teleportation array just shouted, "Who is it?" The head had been cut off by a sword and hung on the back of Sun Hao's head.

The alarm signal in the teleportation area was loud, and a sharp whistle spread throughout the sky above Yincheng.

The monks stationed in the silver city flew up one after another, flying in the direction of the teleportation area.

Sun Hao strode forward, his body rose into the air, and he rose up quickly, and after reaching a certain height, his legs bent, and he sat cross-legged in the air, and the agarwood sword was horizontal, placed between his knees, and said coldly in his mouth: "Terran Ling Tian Sword Sect, eight-star warrior, Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, come to visit, Shan Yi, bring your Gong Xuan Legion to ...... death."

A cold voice echoed through the Immortal Silver City.

As if flying, one of the warriors shouted: "What kind of thing is the human race, dare to come to my immortal silver city to spread wild, give me ......"

With a bang, before the words were finished, the body had been crushed by the agarwood sword, the head flew up, and the hair passed by in an unmistakable string.

Dead and blind, the warrior's head became another trophy of Sun Hao.

The soldiers who flew in were shocked in unison, and they couldn't help but pause slightly.

Although the warrior who had just been killed was not very strong, he was not weak in terms of individual strength, and he did not expect to be killed on the spot so easily.

In the air, Sun Hao's cold voice sounded again: "This is the grudge between me and the Shan Yi, and now it has expanded to the palace of the Flying Man Clan, if you Flying Man Clan insists on spreading to the whole clan, I, Sun Hao, Sun Agarwood, will also take ...... today."

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the Immortal Silver City.

The front was fighting against the desolate beast, and the single man who couldn't separate shouted: "Sun Hao, Sun Agarwood, you are looking for death, this seat is single, there is a kind of you coming." ”

Sun Hao said coldly: "If you are busy now, I can wait for you, if you really can't wait, then I don't mind helping the desolate beasts, opening a gap for them, and letting them taste the taste of attacking the Immortal Silver City......"

Before Shan Yi could answer, a voice in the air said coldly: "Shan Yi pay attention to guarding your own area, and leave it to me here......"

Opposite Sun Hao, within the Immortal Silver City, a tall trapeze monk with white wings and a trace of golden veins flew up.

This monk is middle-aged, with a hooked nose and extremely sharp eyes, looking at Sun Hao with a fierce gaze: "Terran warriors, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I actually dare to come to my immortal silver city to make trouble, and say, how did you teleport here?"

Sun Hao felt the huge pressure of the trapeze clan monk on the opposite side, as if he was being targeted by a powerful beast, his body trembled slightly, and the fighting spirit on his body began to condense automatically, resisting the coercion imposed on him by the other party, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"This seat is Shan Feihong, quickly and honestly. ”

Shan Feihong didn't expect that a monk who had just been robbed would be able to block his own coercion, he felt a little surprised in his heart, and he felt a little uneasy, and said angrily: "Our teleportation array can only be reached directly by a few holy places, how did you come here?"

Sun Hao shook his head slightly.

On the back of his head, a few strands of hair rose up, and a few lifelike human heads, whose blood had not completely dried up, hung in the air and appeared in front of Shan Feihong: "I am from Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain." ”

Shan Feihong saw her head clearly, and her body trembled violently.

De Manro, I actually saw De Manro's unwilling head!

De Manro was actually killed, then, that is to say, Pigeon and Zhishan completely fell into the hands of the Terran Blood Armor.

Taking a deep breath, Shan Feihong asked in a deep voice, "Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, how are you doing now?"

Sun Hao said coldly: "The difficulty of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, the pigeon and Zhishan will be repaid ten times, what's the matter?"

"You have caused a catastrophe to the human race", the hair on Shan Feihong's head flew without wind, and his anger rushed to the crown: "I want to uproot your entire human race and completely erase it from the bottom void." ”

Sun Hao shook the top of his head slightly, and Demanro's head flew out and hung alone in the air.

In his tone, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, Sun Hao said as if stating the basic facts: "When we first met, he said the same thing as you, but in the end he regretted dragging the entire Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain into hell, now, I can advise you, and also advise you Flying Clan, don't meddle in my grievances with Shan Yi casually, listen to persuasion, maybe your Flying Race's status in the lower void will not drop too much......"

Speaking of this, Sun Hao's voice was slightly raised, and his tone was full of cold aura: "Otherwise, I don't mind breaking your so-called Immortal Silver City and letting your flying people directly fall outside the top 100." ”

Shan Feihong raised his head and laughed wildly: "Just by you, a one-calamity monk? hahaha, a one-calamity human race monk, you dare to speak so loudly, it's really laughing at me, hahaha, come on, I want to see, how did you destroy the Immortal Silver City, how did you knock the Immortal Silver City to the top 100, come, you come, I'm so scared ......."

At this time, in the Immortal Silver City, two tall trapeze monks flew up, one of them, the wings on his back were not only flowing with golden threads, but had turned into a faint gold.

This is a kind eye, holding a scepter, wearing a golden crown on his head, and the head seems to have a golden halo on the power of the flying people.

Shan Feihong suppressed the anger in her heart, bowed slightly and said, "High Priest." ”

The high priest nodded slightly to Shan Feihong, his eyes looked at Sun Hao, who was sitting cross-legged in the air with blood armor on his head, and said slowly in his mouth: "In your heart, the anger is too heavy, behind you, a thousand human heads, three hundred flying elites, there is earth-shattering resentment, in your hands, there is too much blood, I saw the corpse mountain and blood sea on your body, and I saw that the hundreds of millions of people of my flying human race were whining and mourning, you really ruined the pigeon and Zhishan Mountain." ”

Sun Hao said very simply: "Yes, I came from over there. ”

The high priest sighed: "On that day, when I killed the Ling Tian Sword Sect of the Human Race, I felt very inappropriate, but I never expected that there would be such a big cause and effect, and if you destroy tens of millions of people in your clan, you will pay it back ten times, very good." ”

Sun Hao said coldly: "Don't think that the Flying Man Clan is the top ten races, you can unscrupulously fish and flesh others, force me to death the head of the four concubines of Yinpeng alone, and cut off my Ling Tian Sword Sect, such a grudge, I can't repay it too much, if the High Priest is really a person of the Dao, you might as well let me and Shan Yi make a decision on their own, don't mistake the entire Flying Man Clan." ”

"Mistaken the whole Flying Clan?"

The high priest smiled slightly: "Call you Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, that is to think, as an eight-star hero, you are really commendable, but with your ability, I really can't think of any way you can help my immortal silver city, really, I really want to see, Feihong, go up, go all out, fight with him, don't worry, with me, the wild beasts outside can't find your breath." ”

Sun Hao sighed leisurely.

Although he knew that there would be this moment, when this moment really came, Sun Hao realized the power of those cold eyes in the air.

Step by step, without the slightest leeway, Sun Hao embarked on the road of fighting against the entire Flying Man Clan.

Perhaps, this is the real catastrophe after the formation of the peerless sword bone.

There is no end, and I don't know where the catastrophe will go.

Since you can't hide, let's do it.

With a move in Shan Feihong's hand, a huge lightsaber was lifted in his hand, his wings were fanned, he disappeared in the air, and reappeared, already hanging above Sun Hao's head, holding the lightsaber in both hands, and slammed a sword at Sun Hao, slashing down.

A huge beam of light, like a waterfall falling into the nine heavens, rushed down with the lightsaber.

The light is dazzling, and the heat is scorching.

Far away, before the lightssaber fell, Sun Hao had already felt the lock from the space, and he had already felt the huge power from the lightsaber enveloping his whole body.

There was a soft roar in the sky, and Sun Hao's body, who was sitting cross-legged, shook slightly.

With this shock, the proud aura of the peerless sword bone rushed out from the peerless spine.

The agarwood sword squealed softly, and then rushed up, and the sharp spirit soared into the sky, straight and straight into the air without showing weakness.

With a bang, the lightsaber waterfall fell on the agarwood sword.

The tip of the agarwood sword went upward, and in the sound of the sword, it lifted up a semicircular eggshell cover, and continued to rush forward proudly.

The huge sword qi light of the light saber was broken by the agarwood sword, and the light rain flew down from both sides of Sun Hao's body, but it couldn't hurt Sun Hao, who was protected by the sword qi of the agarwood sword.

When the bang.

The lightsaber slashed down on the agarwood sword.

Shan Feihong was shocked, flew high, and bounced back.

The agarwood sword sank, and with the sound of the sword, it fell down, and once again lay in front of Sun Hao's knees.

In the first round, no one took advantage of it, and they were not equal. (To be continued.) )