Chapter 722

Outside Beiyuan City, in full view of the public, the war horse blood exploded, and Wei Geng was blown up on the spot.

With his strength, naturally he would not be injured in this degree of explosion. Just before he adjusted his posture and landed, a sudden sense of crisis surged into his heart. For a moment, he was in a cold sweat and his whole mind was frozen.

At this critical moment, on the white horse, the middle-aged man in white suddenly opened his eyes: "presumptuous --"

With an angry rebuke, he raised his hand and punched in the air.

With this fist, the wind and thunder rolled, and the wind and snow rolled back hundreds of meters around. At the same time, I saw a huge fist like a mountain, which was as powerful as thunder.

Awed by the powerful momentum, 3000 elite iron cavalry overturned in an area of kilometers.

At the same time, on the top of the carriage, nanhuaqing had no manners and sat down with a pale face.

However, the punch that was enough to crack the ground did not come.

In the stunned eyes of the crowd, the huge fist like a mountain roared to Wei Geng in the deep air.

Before I could understand why, I heard a loud bang of "bang". The rolling sound waves swept out with a strong shock wave. For a time, there was a huge earthquake in the void and the city walls rose.

Quiet!

At this moment, the world lost its color, and everyone's eyes and thoughts were in a stagnant state.

At this moment, it was as if the eardrum had been pierced, and the crowd was buzzing in their heads, as if they couldn't hear any sound.

For a long time, when everything was silent and the wind and snow came again, the crowd was stunned to see Wei Geng imprisoned in a bloody mask.

At this time, the middle-aged man in White said coldly, "if you let him go, you should give this seat a face."

His eyes stared at Lin Hao, and his tone was arrogant.

When the words came out, three thousand iron cavalry were in a commotion and roared like thunder.

Lin Hao shook his head: "give you face? What are you, worthy of face in front of the emperor? "

The words were indifferent. The middle-aged man in white didn't have time to respond. Suddenly, the blood mask that imprisoned Wei Geng disappeared, followed by "bang", Wei Geng blew up, and the blood rain shocked the sky.

Quiet!

Wind and snow are cold. What is cold is not the body, but the eyes and the people!

Wei Geng is dead!

Wei Geng died like this!

Now, his Majesty's most trusted confidant, Wei Geng, was killed under the protection of a martial Saint from the Empire!

Thriller!

As if time and space were frozen, at this moment, there were 3000 iron cavalry under the city and millions of soldiers at the head of the city. They were stunned and speechless.

Just at the moment when the bitter cold shrouded, "boom", like a volcanic eruption, with an incomparably powerful momentum rising, the wind returned to snow dance and thunder in the sky.

The middle-aged man in white is angry!

The man who wanted to protect was killed in full view of the public. The martial Saint from the imperial winter moon family was completely angered!

This anger, void tremor, lightning and thunder!

This anger, mountains and rivers turned upside down, wind and snow swirled!

Looking at his body rising slowly under the wind and snow arch guard, it was like a god of heaven. At the top of the city and the bottom of the city, the cavalry soldiers raised their long guns, raised their arms and shouted.

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

“……”

Heroic.

Thousands of troops and horses beat chicken blood and exhaled a voice at the same time. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Impacted by this momentum, Nanhua Qingfa on the roof was more and more unbearable.

She said anxiously, "what should I do? Lin Hao, you, you can't beat him... "

The sound lines are trembling.

Before Lin Hao answered, he looked down from the sky. The middle-aged man in white laughed: "have you ever hit this seat?

Stupid woman, why do you think he can beat this seat.

It's just a mole ant, but it's enough to block a punch that's 10% of our strength. "

A long smile is amazing.

As soon as he heard the fist that had just destroyed the sky and the earth, he used 10% strength. In an instant, the voice around him rose again, and Nan Huaqing's body trembled more and more.

Lin Hao frowned: "have you laughed enough?"

In a word, the harsh laughter stopped suddenly.

The middle-aged man in white had cold eyes, narrowed his eyes and said, "you're not timid. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

As soon as the voice fell, a sudden force photographed it, like the hammer of heaven.

There was no room for resistance. He fell to the ground like a shell.

Boom!

With a loud noise, ring-shaped ice clouds suddenly rose on the frozen ground.

The ice cloud has a great impact, and everywhere it passes, people are turned upside down and in chaos.

Nanhuaqing widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

Look at the huge circular ice cloud and the lazy man with a wine pot around her. She actually wants to talk, but she can't say a word.

When all the dust settled, the feeling of silence became stronger.

At this time, Lin Hao slowly stood up.

Looking at the huge conical pit with a radius of more than ten meters, the middle-aged man at the bottom of the pit was bloody and looked like a dead dog. He said calmly, "wusheng is great?"

be quiet.

Such arrogant and humiliating words must be put in front, and countless people must laugh at them and criticize them in words and deeds.

At the moment, the audience was silent.

Wu Sheng!

It's a martial Saint from the Empire. It's a powerful martial Saint never appeared in the kingdom!

And fell like this.

One moment, he looked down like a God and accepted the worship of thousands of people. The next moment, he didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was directly swept away by the dust and couldn't even climb up. So, how terrible was the strength of the person who shot?

Even Wu Sheng is vulnerable in front of him. Is he still human?

Is he, is he a God?

Shock!

Thriller!

Look at the man standing proudly in the wind and snow. At this moment, the city is like a God.

Lin Hao didn't say much.

Looking away, he looked up at the towering wall and said calmly, "open the gate."

The simple three words make the atmosphere colder.

As soon as I touched that look, I panicked, my hand shook, "whoosh", and a sharp arrow roared down at the head of the city.

With this arrow, it seemed to ignite the fuse. In an instant, it was "swish swish swish", covering the sky and earth, and the arrow was like rain.

Lin Hao shook his head, raised his hand and waved it as if he were in charge of the sky. Suddenly, a giant wind and snow Tai Chi picture with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared.

The Tai Chi diagram revolves to resist all incoming arrows.

Lin Hao stepped out of the carriage.

It was this step, as if the gods were coming. In an instant, a giant wind and snow foot hundreds of meters in the void was pressed down in the air. With an absolute rolling force, it trampled on the dying imperial martial saint and the city tower of Beiyuan city that has stood for thousands of years.

Seeing this scene, after all, there was no other idea. Under the city, three thousand iron cavalry knelt down, and thousands of soldiers fell to the ground at the head of the city.

Even in the city, seeing the giant foot of the God, countless people worshipped in the street, only saying that it was a miracle from heaven.

At this time, thousands of kilometers apart, Lin Hao has stepped into the city