Chapter 1557

There was a dead silence.

All eyes were on the falling figure.

There was a look of horror and awe on those faces.

He who can accept a high-ranking strong man must be a supreme saint!

Who is he?

Where did it come from? What's the relationship with qitianyuan?

At this moment, questions emerged in everyone's mind.

The figure stepped down into the air, fell over the big ship and hung there.

"Who are you?"

The Taoist priest Hunyuan shouted loudly.

"Why? You don't know me!" The man chuckled, and the glow on his body immediately dispersed, revealing a handsome face.

"Are you...?"

The Taoist priest Hunyuan was stunned when he arrived, but he felt that he was very familiar with him, but he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

"Do you think this man looks familiar? He's a little like the boy surnamed Shi. Isn't it him?"

Someone shouted.

"No way! That boy can't be a saint! I think he just looks like him!"

It was immediately refuted.

All the people were shouting and boiling around.

"Is it stone boy?"

"No! Stone boy can't be a saint!"

The people in Qitian court also had a heated debate.

They all feel a little strange. The man in front of them is very like the stone boy, but the stone boy can't be a saint. The two are really contradictory.

They know that the stone boy is still alive and has appeared in the Beichen star world before, but what they know is limited to that.

"It's a good disciple! That's right! It's him!"

In the crowd, Master Wang Liang shouted excitedly.

"No mistake! That smelly boy, even if he turns to ashes, I can recognize him!" Wei Chi stared at the man carefully and looked up and down. His face became gloomy and showed deep hatred.

"No?"

Everyone was surprised.

If it's that boy, isn't he a saint?

But how could he possibly accept a high-ranking strong man?

"It's really him!" The master of mixed Yuan road was surprised. Then he sneered, "it's a false alarm!"

Since it's this boy, it can't be a saint!

The boy has disappeared since he condensed the real fire in one fell swoop in Duobao mountain. It's only 11 or 12 years to calculate. He's only in his forties. How can he be a saint.

With this boy's demon qualification, I'm afraid it's perfect, so I can accept the West Sea bald donkey.

In fact, early on, he heard that the boy had appeared in Beichen and made a lot of noise, but then he disappeared. There was not much news from there, and he didn't know much.

At that time, they were planning to deal with the great enemy Qi Tianyuan. How can they have time to run all the way to Beichen to deal with this boy.

If the Qitian courtyard is not completely eliminated, they will never have peace.

The other saints also breathed a sigh of relief. Since they are not saints, it's easy to do. They are just a boy. Even if they reach perfection, they can't jump in front of them.

On the contrary, they were a little excited. The boy was a disaster after all. Now he ran back and let them eradicate it together. There will be no future disaster.

Moreover, there are many treasures on this boy, such as true fire and divine bone, which will also be theirs. It's really an unexpected surprise.

"It's this boy! Cut! I thought he was really a saint! I was scared!"

"Shit! It's bluffing!"

All the people in the four directions woke up and shouted abuse and ridicule.

They thought they were saints, but they turned out to be a perfect king at most. The two are not of the same level.

"Hum! Smelly boy, you've come to save people! You've thrown yourself into a trap!"

The Lord of Zhanshen mountain sneered, "you escaped by luck last time. You're not so lucky this time!"

Tang Hao stepped on the void and swept his eyes across the familiar faces.

"It's all here... Good!"

He murmured and nodded.

"What's good? What a fart! You're surnamed Shi. You're in Duobao mountain. Kill the three elders of Wuji immortal sect. You don't share the same hatred! I'll kill you today!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and an old man in white jumped out with his hair and beard open and his face ferocious.

"He is the Supreme Master!"

There was a cry of surprise.

This person is the leader of the limitless immortal sect. The limitless immortal sect is also famous among the many immortal sects in the East. He is also very powerful. He has been honored for a long time and is the perfect heavenly king of the elder generation.

"You are nothing!"

Tang Hao glanced at him and looked contemptuously.

"You... You child, are really crazy!"

Wujizun was furious at the moment. With a roar and a spray of his mouth, a beam of silver light flew out. It was a gorgeous flying sword. The body of the sword was buzzing and trembling, and the wind of the sword was startling.

"This sword is called Wuji! Today I will use it to kill your dog!"

With a buzzing tremor, the flying sword burst out, stirred a thousand feet of sword light and bombarded.

"It is worthy of being a limitless fairy sword, an ancient sword of six robbers!"

It was amazing.

They don't think that the Wuji venerable can kill the boy alone. After all, the boy is extremely evil, with many treasures and terrible combat power, but after all, he is a venerable who has been famous for a long time and can definitely fight.

The people in Qitian courtyard were a little nervous.

At this moment, everyone looked at the figure again.

Under the attention of the crowd, the figure stood still and let the sword come.

"What is he doing?"

The four sides immediately exclaimed, and everyone was a little puzzled.

Then something even more shocking happened to them. The boy raised his hand and grabbed the sword light with his bare hands!

"Crazy! Really crazy!"

The crowd couldn't help shouting.

But at the next moment, all the screams and laughter suddenly stopped. Everyone was stunned and frozen there, and their expressions were frozen.

Then their eyes widened, and their faces were distorted by extreme horror.

Especially the Wuji venerable, completely dull.

His sword was caught with his bare hands! Moreover, it is easy and effortless! The other party's hand is unharmed!

Even the saints are a little stunned at the moment.

Tang Hao felt his hand, went directly through the sword spirit, grabbed the sword, held it in his hand and played with it.

"Limitless? It's a good sword!"

He grinned and said softly.

Then, with a slight stroke of the fingertip on the sword, the mark was erased.

"My sword..."

The Wuji venerable was shocked, and with a whoop, he couldn't help spewing blood out of his mouth.

He was forcibly erased, which was a heavy blow to his soul.

How is this possible?

He was even more shocked. If this guy was also perfect, how could he erase his mark so easily?

"The sword is a good sword. It's the best way to kill you!"

Tang Hao murmured softly. As soon as he shook his hand, the sword flew out, turned into a silver light, and shot away. The Wuji venerable was pierced through his forehead before he came back to his senses.

Poof!

Blood is like a spring, splashing in the air.

A venerable one, fall here!