Chapter 1580： Late

Chapter 10 Late

The sudden sound made everyone in the audience feel helpless for a while. At the same time, their eyes were all looking at the source of the sound. All of them were dilated pupils, standing stunned, feeling the mouth Speechless, speech was blocked in the throat,

And the people on the scene, including the two elders and the five ordinary elders, were all stunned, their bodies were shaking, they seemed to be under great pressure, and their faces were sweaty. A deep panic filled the pupils,

"Jiang Feng, ..."

Looking at the figure appearing on the sky, the elder elder who was somewhat cold and spit out these two words, the proud look on his face was instantly covered by fear and consternation,

Come here is Jiang Feng,

At this time, he was very different from two months ago. The first impression was ... young,

At that time, when Jiang Feng was born again, he was already gray-haired, with wrinkles on his face, and looked like an old man in his eighties or nineties. But now, he has changed his appearance. He looks like he is only about forty or fifty. Her white hair was also blue, and she no longer looked old.

Now, there is no previous exposure of the bully on his body, which shocks the air field of the world, but he just stands on the sky so quietly, but it gives everyone a strong coercion, even if It is a person in Dongding City. Many people feel the pressure of suffocation. They cannot even repair standing as a weakness.

"It's Jiang Feng."

After a word from the cold old man, many people trembled suddenly, and their breathing was immediately quickened. Some people's pupils were even full of fanaticism.

The scene when Jiang Feng left Dongding City two months ago was clear to everyone.

In order to prevent Jiang Feng from having a chance to make a comeback, the Lord of the Overlord brought four strong men who were too elders to force Jiang Feng to take Qiqihua. After a fight, Jiang Feng had already gone out of fuel. To the point ...

Who knows, Jiang Feng reappeared after just two months. Although he hasn't shot yet, everyone can feel that the current Jiang Feng is not the same as that of Jiang Feng two months ago. Comparable,

"Did he ... have taken that half-step?"

Thinking of this, no one can remain calm, and the mind is greatly affected.

Since the time of the barbaric era, there is no emperor in the world. In this vast period, too many geniuses and evils have passed away. They are either talented or have good opportunities. However, few of them can take that half step. On ancient books, those who took the last half-step can count over with both hands,

Now, if Jiang Feng really made that half-step, he will leave his name in history and worship for future generations.

And the people in the Heavenly Holy Land naturally thought of this. Suddenly, all of them looked pale, and their pupils revealed a look of despair.

"Well."

Suddenly, a huge force struck. Before Feng Hao had not responded, the whole person rose up from the ground, emerged from the ground, and was supported by a soft force, standing On the sky,

"It's you……"

Although Jiang Feng's appearance has changed a lot, Feng Hao recognized him. Suddenly, a surprise appeared in his eyes.

This is truly a life in desperation, and there is no way to die for it.

When the man in the Heavenly Holy Land blocked the last way of life, he was indeed desperate, but he did not expect that hope would come so fast, and it really fell from the sky.

Fortunately, he listened to Lotte's suggestion, otherwise, because of some suspicions and scruples, he will miss the good of this arrogant strongman.

"Jiang came late."

Jiang Feng's attitude towards Feng Hao has not changed because of his ascension. His gratitude in his eyes is unabashed.

After going through the disaster, he originally wanted to go straight to the headquarters of Batian Holy Land to make a mess, but on the way, he learned the news, changed his direction, and rushed to Dongding City.

"How is this going."

All the changes in the sky made everyone look ashamed, wondering what happened in it.

It ’s strange that Feng Hao is only in his twenties. How could he know a character who was seven thousand years ago,

This is full of all kinds of weirdness, which makes people wonder why, and Jiang Feng's attitude and tone to Feng Hao have surprised many people.

Some careful people can feel it. In Jiang Feng's sentence, the expression of gratitude is very strong.

"Don't ..."

In the crowd, the looks of Huangfu Wushuang and Spring both changed somewhat.

Huangfu Wushuang's brows frowned, looking at the two figures on the sky, the look in his eyes was a little complicated, even chaotic,

For Feng Hao, who has blasphemed herself, she has absolutely no way to tolerate her living in the world, but how can she say such things,

Therefore, she can only rely on her own strength to solve this stain, but from this incident, Feng Hao's revealed strength, she is not fully confident,

Now that Feng Hao and Jiang Feng met, it added a lot of difficulty to her plan ...

But spring is not the same. She originally returned to the city wall who had lost hope, and the appearance of Jiang Feng, her autumn-like eyes suddenly appeared a thick hope and joy,

She knew that Fenghao was saved, and the heavenly holy land was going to be bad.

At that time, the Jiang family's murder was absolutely endless.

...

"Thank you, Father Jiang, for coming to the rescue."

Feng Hao was overjoyed and didn't hold on, thanking Jiang Feng for his help,

"Where is this benefactor? If there was no help from you in the past, there would be my Jiang Feng today."

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed a strange light, and his face looked sincere again.

The first time he met, he felt that Lotte and Fenghao had a temperament that attracted him. This feeling is completely different from other people.

"escape."

The cold-faced elder elder thoughts and turned countless times, but decided to flee. After glancing around, he resolutely swept away in another direction,

Jiang Feng, who was still talking to Feng Hao, did not shift his vision. He just stretched out his palm and shot in that direction ...

"Well."

With a loud noise, a large palm-shaped pit was left on the ground. The cold-faced elder was under it and was photographed into the mud. His bones were fragmented and blood spit in his mouth. It turned out that I couldn't even speak.

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