v3 Chapter 282： Land grab

Wu Shenzong was unwilling to reconcile. Suzerain Nie Yuan just got a chance to get a chance to find a place, but there is no place to be lost.

Obviously the Seventeen Great Sects joined forces in an attempt to overthrow the Wusong sect, and the suzerain Nie Yuan killed to save people. Why should he be punished by heaven and earth?

"Heaven and earth are kind!"

An elder Wu Shenzong sang loudly with red eyes, reprimanding Heaven for injustice.

The surviving disciples of Wu Shenzong were also infected.

At the end of the sound, like Hong Zhong Daluo running through the sky, those stabbings fled to the Seventeenth Great School disciples, terrified.

"This is the Valkyrie I want to protect ..."

After Nie Yuan heard the voices of the elders of Zongmen and his disciples, a long whistle made the thunder cloud roll in the sky.

Later, he turned into an electric awn, and directly killed all the seventeen major disciples who fled ...

On this day, Wushen Zong's blood was soaring into the sky, and no creature could bear the blood, and there was nothing.

...

When the last disciple of the Tianluo Alliance fell in terror and despair, Nie Yuan, who was injured and contaminated with the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, finally stopped.

He stood above the void, looking at the setting sun, his face calmly like a lake of spring water, without sorrow or joy.

"Is it finally over?"

Nie Yuan muttered in a low voice, but soon he seemed to think of something, and said positively: "No, it's not over yet ... If I am embarrassed, Wushen disciples will still be unable to withstand the wrath of the seventeenth great ancestors ... For the rest of my life, let the fire of my life burn hotter ... "

Nie Yuan knows that today he killed hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Seventeen Great Sects, tens of thousands of flying boats, and the seventeen Great Sect gates are endless.

But the masters of the Seventeen Great Sects have powerful two-pin Wuhuang peaks, and there is no one to fight against.

Therefore, he can only solve these back-up advantages for Wu Shenzong before he is tolerated by heaven and earth.

As soon as Nie Yuan was about to leave, Feng Hao quietly appeared beside Nie Yuan, holding one hand on the latter's shoulder.

"you are tired……"

Feng Hao whispered softly.

He knew Nie Yuan's thoughts to burn the way of life and solve these powerful enemies on behalf of Martial Gods.

However, after experiencing the fighting just now, Feng Hao knew that Nie Yuan was the end of the crossbow.

He is supporting.

After Nie Yuan heard Feng Hao's words, his body shuddered, and then he smiled and shook his head with a bitter smile: "I'm not tired, I can move ..."

Speaking, Nie Yuan wanted to open the hand that Lin Yu pressed on his shoulder, but Feng Hao raised his palm and fell on Nie Yuan's Houyi acupoint.

"you……"

Nie Yuan's Yipin Fansheng breath suddenly disappeared, then his eyes rolled up and he fainted.

"metropolitan……"

Those elders who survived the Wushen sect hurriedly, at the same time, they were shocked.

Feng Hao just fainted the monarch of Yifan Fansheng just now. What is this…?

They are the second best players, and probably know that Nie Yuan is at the end of the crossbow, so they are still moved by Feng Hao's shot.

However, they really don't understand how Feng Hao did it ...

"Mr. Nie is too tired. I let him sleep for a while, look for a dragon vein spring, and put him in it ..."

Feng Hao passed Nie Yuan, who had fallen asleep, to the elder Xuanji of Neizong and instructed him.

Maybe it was because of the means that Feng Hao just showed, Xuan Jizi took Nie Yuan in a hurry, and went back to the eyes of Wusong Longmai Spring without looking back

At this time, the surviving disciples of Wushen Sect fell on Feng Hao with all eyes.

The powerful foreigner who came from the earth with Feng Hao looked at Feng Hao with a grimace.

They knew that Feng Hao was a strong person invited by the senior Huaxia, similar to the instructors of the Huaxia Dragon Formation.

Originally, they wanted to provoke Feng Hao and test his cultivation, but after seeing Feng Hao being able to talk to Nie Yuan on an equal footing, their hearts broke down long ago ...

Obviously this guy named Feng Haoran ... a little bit of the Chinese **** Feng Fenghao ...

The dragon leader of the Dragon Group looked at Feng Hao with an extraordinary look, although now Feng Hao changed his appearance.

But looking at Feng Hao's silhouette, he suddenly overlapped with the person in his memory ...

"You said ... Feng Haoran ... would you just say that person?"

Long Bufan asked suddenly.

The four strong dragons around them were all more or less injured, and their bodies were stained with blood. After hearing the extraordinary words of the dragons, they looked at Fenghao ...

In terms of appearance, it is definitely not Fenghao, but the silhouettes really seem a bit similar ... and the more they look the more they look.

"It seems ... really a bit like ..."

If the Chinese people lack faith, then the appearance of Feng Hao has become the religion of the Chinese monks and strangers.

Because no one has ever been able to reach that height, can walk with God, and even ... slay the protoss of the foreign race.

More and more of the Earth's strong men have discovered this, and then they breathe a sigh of relief.

Because there is a place where Fenghao is, Wu Shenzong should be able to keep it.

But everyone is just guessing, they cannot be 100% sure that Feng Haoran is Feng Hao, but they still expect that Feng Haoran is Feng Hao ...

Later, the elder Zongmen who lived for the rest of the disaster began to arrange disciples to fight the fire, and at the same time gave instructions to rebuild Zongmen.

It's just that ... Wushenzong's vitality is a thorny issue.

These blood gases were condensed like blood mist, and the warriors smelled in the past, and their eyes could not be opened by the **** smell.

"This hundred miles will be a dead end. It seems that Valkyrie is not suitable for reconstruction here ..."

Some elders sighed.

In a hundred years, these blood mists will not disappear.

"Do we still have a place?"

Asked a disciple.

The Kaizong Li faction needed to choose the location with dragon veins, and the dragon veins in the southern region were taken up by the major gates.

No new dragon veins were born at all.

"There are seventeen ancestors to choose from, how can there be no place?"

Feng Hao said suddenly.

Feng Hao thought of what Nie Yuan did for Wu Shenzong. He felt that since he had a relationship with Wu Shenzong, at this juncture, he could do it.

It ’s okay to grab a site or something ...

However, the elders and disciples of Wushenzong were shocked and speechless when they heard Feng Hao's words.

Listen to Feng Hao's meaning, this is to grab the mountain of someone else's house.

Is this the so-called one, and to treat one's body with one's own way?

At this moment, more than ten monstrous energies suddenly emerged from the sky above Valkyrie, which had no energy fluctuations.

Everyone's gaze was fixed and they looked in the direction of the energy, and then they saw that more than a dozen figures came across the void.

Everyone was shocked ... their faces suddenly became incredibly pale.