Martial Inverse

Chapter 718

"Hey!"

An extremely harsh sound resounded above the square, and then the azure sky was torn apart like a piece of paper, revealing a dark and endless stream of light.

Immediately, everyone in the Shadow Sect looked at the crack with vigilance as if they were facing an enemy!

Only saints can tear space, which means that there is no doubt that saints are coming!

"Is it someone from the Alliance of Light?"

Thinking of this, everyone's faces are very pale, and their eyes are full of horror.

The Light Alliance's pursuit of the Shadow Demon Sect has never stopped. If a saint really comes to the door, then this will be the catastrophe of the Shadow Demon Sect. Perhaps, it will be the end!

Qing Wu, who was already holding the heart of begging for death, looked at the dark crack at this time, and for some reason, a ripple appeared in her heart inexplicably.

"Is he here?"

She has a very strong premonition in her heart!

"Ow!..."

Before everyone could react, a dragon roar rang out from the crack, and then, a dark dragon swayed its sturdy figure and passed through the crack. Plundered out.

The black dragon is covered with scales, and the pieces are flickering with sternness and splendor. The four dragon claws are strong and powerful. It seems to be able to grasp everything, destroy the sky and destroy the earth. The eyes are so bright that they seem to be able to penetrate everything.

It seems to have come from ancient times, and it is surrounded by ancient charms. As soon as it appears, it will shock the audience!

"Void Dragon!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Dragons are strange and unpredictable. It is rare for people to see them once in their lives. Even many saints have never seen the existence of dragons. For dragons, everyone is limited to the understanding of ancient books. It can be said that the people in the whole scene now, including Shadow Saint Lord, this is the first time I have seen a dragon!

"There is someone on the dragon!"

The sharp-eyed person quickly discovered the existence of Feng Hao, Mo, and San Lao, and immediately exclaimed, revealing extreme inconceivability.

Can someone drive a dragon? !

They couldn't believe it,

Even in ancient books, it has never been said that anyone can favor dragons!

Dragon, with space talent and unpredictable ghosts and spirits, who can trace its whereabouts?

But in front of them, these three people are standing on the head of the black dragon!

"Feng Hao!"

At a glance, Qingwu saw the familiar figure, and immediately, tears filled his eyes and fell down his cheeks. The original absoluteness turned into excitement.

he came!

He really came!

She always knew that he would come, but she didn't expect that this young man would come with a dragon, and it was so timely!

He came to pick him up, Qingwu was full of joy, in the world in front of her, only this figure was left!

"magic?"

Lan Xun saw the demon, and suddenly exclaimed slightly, and a flash of shock flashed in her eyes, "Didn't he go to Xilan to report to that Feng Hao? Could it be..."

Her gaze shifted to Feng Hao.

The teenager is very ordinary, dressed in appearance, and even cultivated...

"The second floor of the Fourth Realm of Wu Zun!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lan Xun's eyes.

Such an age can reach the realm of Wu Zun's peak, which has shown that this young man's talent is extremely extraordinary!

When her eyes were on San Lao, her eyes trembled, her mind was frozen in an instant, and there were only two words in her mind, "Saint!"

She knows exactly where the devil has gone, it's just a small kingdom!

But in just two months, he actually brought back a saint. Could it be that the kingdom is a kingdom with saints?

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

A kingdom with dragons and saints, a kingdom with holy ground-level heritage!

And Lone Wu, who was on the side, also saw the strange color in Qingwu's eyes, and when he looked sideways, he saw a beautiful face.

"Snow Feather?"

A name popped up in his heart, and when he thought of Xiao Qingmeng's words, he suddenly twitched in his heart.

A man who came with a dragon!

The Shadow Holy Master's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on the third old man, his body exuded a terrifying aura, and he looked at the old man vigilantly.

He feels threatened!

And the elders on the side are also like enemies, all standing behind the Shadow Holy Master, looking at the three elders nervously.

They can feel that this old man is a more terrifying existence than the giant dragon in front of him!

...

"fine!"

Seeing that there were no flowers all over the floor, which meant there was no wedding, Feng Hao was relieved. However, when he found Qingwu, he looked at the haggard and pretty face of the beautiful lady, and his face quickly turned gloomy. .

"damn it!"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched fiercely, his eyes flashed fiercely, and when he stomped his feet, the little black dragon leaned over and rushed down, directly approaching the high platform.

"Who are you waiting for, trespassing on my Shadow Sect, what is it?!"

The Shadow Holy Master slowly floated up and stood in front of the little black dragon. His whole body was rippling with power, which could overwhelm everything. He looked cautious and scolded in his mouth.

The three old minds moved slightly, and a great rhyme was shrouded in the three people and one dragon. The halo was rippling, and the shadow demons below all knelt down one after another. Standing, but it was also very hard to support, and there was a burst of sound from the bones all over the body.

How could they be able to contend with the power of saints?

Hard resistance? Only one death! "What's the matter?!"

Feng Hao's eyes spit out, his eyes were full of anger, his anger rose to the sky, his body was full of momentum, his black hair was blowing high in the wind, and he shouted, "You want to force my wife to marry someone else, and you even came to ask me, What's the matter?!"

The voice resounded like thunder, resounding throughout the audience, the young man was like an angry fierce god, with a violent aura lingering around his body, bloodshots spread in a pair of eyes, covering their pupils.

Relatives are his inverse scales, whoever touches, whoever dies!

Even if it is a god, he will pull it into hell!

With such words, everyone in the shock was dumbfounded and looked at him in astonishment.

wife? Is it a saint? !

Suddenly, everyone looked at Qingwu...

Yiren was already sobbing, her face was thin and pitiful, a pretty face without blood was full of tears, her delicate body was trembling, and she was incomparably excited.

Suddenly, everyone trembled in their hearts, "Is it true?"

However, at the same time, many people were relieved, and some even looked at Lone Wu with a distorted expression.

Robbery? No one can tolerate it! A man riding a dragon is not so easy to provoke, not to mention, there is a saint standing behind him!