Chapter 1242

"You Do you really want to wait? " The prince's face is surprised, some can't believe it.

Han Feng sneered: "why not, send the letter."

"Absolutely not, the fire plume saint is the five Heaven realm at the top of the holy land. It is also famous among a number of second class empires. If such a strong one comes here..." Shao Jianxiong stopped in a hurry, looking frightened.

Facing the peak level of holy land, Shao Jianxiong can't even rise to resist.

However, Han Feng said: "the prince died in the Dasheng empire. Do you think the Qianyuan parliament will give up? With the relationship between Qian Yuanguo and huoyumen, it will be sooner or later that the strong ones of huoyumen will come. "

On hearing this, Shao Jianxiong was silent, as if he realized that the future of Dasheng empire was in danger, and despair gradually spread out.

Shaoyun wanted to say something. Han Feng glanced at him and said, "Princess Shaoyun wants to say that she has released the prince of yuan? Does the princess think that if you let him go, the Empire will be fine? Princess Shaoyun, are you all right? "

Shaoyun opened his mouth and closed with a bitter smile.

The crown prince of Qian Yuanguo has lost so much face in the palace of Dasheng. If she returns to Qian Yuan state, it can be imagined that she will take more terrible revenge on their Dasheng Empire, and maybe her future fate will be even worse.

Considering this, Shao Yun did not say anything, but Shao Jianxiong sighed: "I understand old brother Han's idea. If you want to let Dasheng Empire have nothing to do, you must build up prestige! The Huoyu sage is the biggest supporter of the state of Qianyuan. The crown prince of the state of Qianyuan is even more loyal to the gate of fire plume. If even the fire plume gate suffers losses, it will not only be Qian Yuanguo, but also the other three grade empires will be afraid of our great empire. But the question is, Han, are you sure you can deal with the fire plume saint? "

After all, Shao Jianxiong is not very confident about the strength of Han Feng.

Even if Shao Jianxiong understood that Han Feng's training speed was against the sky, his strength would certainly rise in a few years. However, if he could fight against the Holy Land peak, especially the five Heaven peak of holy land, Shao Jianxiong could not believe it unconditionally.

However, Han Feng is also for the sake of Dasheng Empire, which Shao Jianxiong knows very well. Therefore, Shao Jianxiong does not blame Han Feng, let alone the idea of sacrificing Han Feng for the survival of Dasheng empire.

Han Feng's mysterious smile: "you wait and see."

Shao Jianxiong and Dasheng state Lord look at each other, and can only face the next thing with Han Feng.

If Dasheng empire is to be destroyed, it is also the result of fate. They accept their fate.

"Hum, a group of bastards who don't know the height of the earth. When my master comes, even if you kowtow and beg for mercy, I won't forgive you lightly." Knowing that Han Feng really wants him to pass the message and still has to wait, the crown prince is arrogant again.

"Arrogant people with brain problems." This is Han Feng's impression on the crown prince. However, Han Feng did this to solve the problem once and for all, so as to avoid the crisis of Dasheng empire after he left, and he would come back again.

…… Huoyu gate is the second grade sect, and there are at least dozens of the peak of the sacred realm.

Huoyu sage and the founder of Qian Yuan state are old, so they take good care of the crown prince. Seeing the news from the crown prince, Huoyu sage immediately led several holy land peaks to Dasheng empire.

The fire plume gate is not close to the Dasheng Empire, but not too far away. There are five or six Empire territories in the middle. It doesn't take much time at the speed of the five Heaven peak of the holy land of the fire plume saint.

Han Feng and others did not wait for a long time, then a kind of pressure fell from the sky as if the heaven and earth were going to collapse. The territory of Dasheng empire was shaking. Countless warriors and civilians looked at the direction of Dasheng Imperial Palace in horror.

There What happened?

…… "At last." Han Feng light way, the first out of Jun Lan hall.

Shao Jianxiong and others followed closely, but the crown prince suddenly rushed out and cried: "master, you have to make decisions for the disciples."

The flame feather saint's hair is gray, but it is not that kind of dim pale, but bright silver white with strong vitality.

It is said that the sage of fire plume has extraordinary talent. He broke through the peak of Holy Land in his 1200 years old, and now he has reached the five fold heaven in his more than 2000 years old. In the future, it is very likely to reach the Ninth Heaven of holy land, which will take the fire plume gate to a new height.

The reason why the fire plume gate has been able to upgrade from the small five grade sect to the second grade sect all the way from its establishment is due to the great contribution of the fire plume saint.

In addition to silver and white hair, the eyebrows and beards of the fire plume saint are all red, as if they are burning by a flame.

Next to the fire feather saint, a man with long and thin eyes said lazily, "master, I'll give you the bully."

This man with long and thin eyes looks very listless, but it would be a great mistake to underestimate him for this reason. His name is Bai Lieqi. He is famous in the fire plume gate. He is a strong man in the peak of the holy land.

If we say that the fire plume saint is likely to become a small perfection of the half step Holy Land in the future, then this bailiqi is the existence of the small perfection of the holy land.

"Elder martial brother, if you leave the horse, you will be able to take this son." The crown prince is flattering.

The master of fire feather nodded slightly: "follow you, who would have thought that I would not put the fire plume gate in the eye would be the strong one, but I didn't expect that the boy whose hair didn't grow up all the time would make people laugh at me with white hands."Bai Lieqi respectfully salutes the fire plume saint, and then comes with a ferocious Korean wind.

Bai Lieqi raised an eyebrow: "although I don't know what confidence you have to fight against my fire plume gate, but since I'm here, you don't want to escape."

At this time, nine LAN Ao Tian Yan Ao's voice was not ready for the fire.

"Boss, I haven't played for the elder brother since the strength has been promoted to the peak of holy land. How about letting younger brother do this time?"

"All right? The cultivation level of the other party is the same as that of you. They are the peak of the double heaven. "

"Hey, my little brother's blood is far more than this guy. He has been invincible for a long time. Even if he falls into the underdog position for a while, he will win sooner or later." LAN Ao proud voice spread out.

Han Feng thought about it and agreed. He just took the other side to give LAN Ao the experience of fighting.

With the roar of wolf's roar, the arrogant swallow Sirius appears at the side of Han Feng's body with his sleeve robe thrown away. His huge body and majestic temperament make Bai Lieqi, who had despised Han Feng, seriously.

"It turned out to be a Warcraft with the highest level of holy land. No wonder it has the strength to compete with my fire plume gate." Bai Lieqi thinks he has found the reason.

Han Fengli doesn't pay attention to bailiqi. He signals LAN Ao to make a quick move. LAN Ao roars with a wolf, and his huge body suddenly pours at Bai Lieqi.

"Looking for death!" The cold light in Bai Lieqi's eyes flashed away, and the top-grade sword holy weapon in his hand was cut out with a sword.

The light of the sword is a hundred feet, and the space is broken. The LAN Ao mouth is a piece, as if the fireball that melts the heaven and earth roars out to block out the sky and block out the sun.

Boom! Boom!

The fierce sword light collided with the fireball, shaking the world with a loud noise. The sword light was even more broken into a small sword light that fell like a rainstorm. I don't know how many buildings collapsed and the whole palace was destroyed.

With a wave of Han Feng's sleeve robe, the border expands and blocks the sword light.

Along with the sword light, there are endless Mars, and the palace is quickly engulfed by the spread of flames.

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