Rebirth: Ancient Sword God

Chapter Two thousand and fifty-five chapters easily suppressed

"Feng Zu knows, what happened to the Emperor Zhenwu entering the regeneration gate?" Lin Hao asked.

Feng Zu shook his head and said: "This is the secret between the Human Race Zhenwu Divine Emperor and the Supreme. I have no right to find out. Do you still insist on entering the regeneration gate now?"

Lin Hao nodded and said, "Please also ask Feng Zu to help arrange."

Feng Zu sighed and said: "Well, I will go to the Supreme Tower and report this to the Supreme."

………

Lin Hao returned to the residence that Feng Ling arranged for him, always remembering the conversation with Feng Zu just now in his mind, and wanted to find some hidden meaning from it.

However, thinking about it, but also no gain.

Suddenly, a soft drink came into Lin Hao's ears.

"stop!"

Lin Hao retracted his thoughts and looked forward, only to see a handsome young man with abundance, flying from a distance.

This young man had an aura that was very similar to Feng Ling's, but he was not as pure as Feng Ling's aura. Obviously, this should be the bloodline of the original bloodline of the Supreme Palace, combined with other creatures, and was born.

A woman of primitive blood in the Supreme Hall can only give birth once in a lifetime. Therefore, in order to ensure that the members of the Supreme Hall are sufficient, the men in the Supreme Hall will search for suitable women from the outsiders of all races and combine blood.

The guy in front of him clearly belongs to this category.

Lin Hao's eyes flickered, and he quickly made a judgment. This should be the offspring born from the combination of the original bloodline of the Supreme Palace and the innate creatures, because he still carries a trace of innate creatures.

"My name is Feng Qinglang, if I have something to ask you, come with me."

"What's the matter?" Lin Hao asked. Although this is the place of the Supreme Palace Wind House, there shouldn't be too much worry about safety, but Lin Hao must also be more cautious.

"You can just go with me, don't talk so much nonsense." The windy tone was very strong, high above him, and Lin Hao didn't take it seriously.

Lin Hao snorted coldly and said, "Then you can go."

With that said, Lin Hao continued to move forward.

"I'll repeat it again. Now, follow me, don't you hear me clearly?" The wind and clear tone began to be threatening.

Lin Hao said, "I'm afraid it was you who didn't hear clearly. I have already answered you."

"Lin Hao, don't think I dare not do it to you!" Feng Qinglang yelled coldly, his body surged, and the violent wind attributes gathered.

The strength of this clear wind is probably around the seventh layer of the Divine King Realm.

Lin Hao said, "Although this is the Supreme Palace, I will not show mercy if I really want to do it."

Feng Qinglang coldly yelled, and said: "Be merciful? Lin Hao, you take yourself too much. Although you are powerful in the next three days, in the Supreme Palace, you are just the weakest ant. Langhua, I advise you, if you don’t want to suffer, just do as I say, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Lin Hao said: "Only you?"

Feng Qinglang took a step towards Lin Hao, and the surging wind attribute divine power on his body began to make a violent howl.

"Lin Hao, I know that in the next three days, with the help of two top **** kings, you defeated the honorable envoy Jianming, but this is not the confidence that you can stand in the Supreme Palace. Here, no one can help you. !"

"I am enough to deal with you." Lin Hao said lightly.

"If you are not ashamed, then I will show you how powerful the methods of seeing the Supreme Palace are!"

When the wind's clear voice fell, the wind-attribute divine power surging from his body poured toward Lin Hao like a river.

Lin Hao didn't move, he didn't even plan to dodge, and his heart moved, and the sound of the sword sounded one after another.

Thousands of sword auras shot out from his body, tearing apart the wind attribute divine power that swept through.

"Swish!"

The sword aura whistled, and in an instant, the Zhenwu sword formation was formed, and the wind was clear and bright inside the sword formation.

Feng Qinglang's face changed slightly, his hands were sealed, and a giant condensed from the wind attribute divine power appeared in the Zhenwu sword formation.

Every movement of the giant was accompanied by violent winds, and after a few moves, the Zhenwu sword formation was penetrated.

"Small bugs, is this your best ability?" Feng Qinglang smiled contemptuously, pinched the seal technique, and controlled the giant condensed by wind attribute divine power, and attacked Lin Hao.

Lin Hao looked calm, stepped out, a Kunpeng phantom appeared behind him, took the initiative to face the wind attribute divine power giant, sticking out his right hand, bringing his **** and index finger together, and tapping gently.

A pure and huge sword energy slashed towards the wind attribute giant.

"Huh!"

The wind attribute supernatural power giant was split into two in an instant.

Feng Qinglang's expression condensed, and the main body rushed toward Lin Hao, his body burst out with divine light, and he slapped Lin Hao with a palm, and a pale gold trace appeared in the palm of his palm.

That pale golden trace contains the powerful secret technique brand of the Supreme Hall.

This method is actually very similar to the palm print soul boy of the Venerable Eyes. Of course, Feng Qinglang's position in the Supreme Palace is definitely much higher than the palm print soul boy. The power imprint in his palm is also much higher and stronger.

Lin Hao's thoughts moved, and immediately, Wan Yanzhu's divine sword appeared in his hand, a sword pierced into Feng Qinglang's palm, the power of the moon and the sun erupted, and the sharpness of this sword was also quite amazing.

"Om!"

Lin Hao's sword, tearing Feng Qinglang's palm, the tip of the sword pierced the light gold brand in Feng Qinglang's palm.

An extremely tyrannical force swept away from the collision of the two forces.

Feng Qinglang's face turned pale in an instant, he snorted, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Then, his body, like a kite with a broken wire, flew backwards.

Lin Hao used Kunpeng's speed, and immediately caught up, swept out with a sword, and the Zhenwu sword formation was formed again, and all the power of the sword formation poured on Feng Qinglang.

"boom!"

Feng Qinglang's body fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could stand up in the future, he only felt a flash of light in front of him, and a sting in his eyes, and then, a cold breath had appeared between his eyebrows.

Lin Hao's sword has pierced the skin between his eyebrows, and he can pierce his head at any time, splitting his soul consciousness!

Feng Qinglang was angry in his heart, and he didn't put Lin Hao in his eyes at all. However, it was a great humiliation for him to be defeated so easily by Lin Hao now.

"Lin Hao!" Feng Qinglang gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Hao, his eyes seeming to breathe fire.

Lin Hao said, "Even if you are from the Supreme Hall, I will not put you in my eyes, and don't provoke me again, otherwise, next time, my sword will not be so polite."

This time he came to the Supreme Hall, with the Suppressing Demon Visualization Heart Sutra, not to ask the Supreme Hall to do things. The two sides were in an equal position.

Feng Qinglang suddenly trembled, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart. In Lin Hao's tone, he felt a strong cold killing intent!